MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 58 Worshiping Witch (27)
Ning Zhou hurried to Lu Youxin's phantom before, and looked at her with shock.
Lu Youxin's phantom is like a program that has already been written, and runs smoothly: "Ning Zhou, or Qi Leren, or both of you, the phantom you see now, I got it at the Swamp Tower. A little thing, it will convey my will before death to the designated person after I die for a while, your luck is really good. There are still some points to remind you that she has now fully strengthened, no matter It is the speed and speed response ability that far exceeds the normal person's category. When she suddenly got into trouble, I have no resistance at all, but the strange thing is that she let me go. After I took the opportunity to attack her successfully, I suddenly exchanged with her. After the body, I died because of the injury caused by my own sneak attack. I suspect that her soul transfer skills should be greatly limited. To complete the soul transfer, you may need to defeat me once, then let me attack her. Causes her to be seriously injured. If you meet her, be careful."
"Time is coming..." Lu Youxin's phantom gradually became faint, like a bad signal, and the sound became intermittent. "There is still something to tell you, but still count Now, don't worry, it won't affect you to complete the task. You will naturally know it at that time. Although it is a pity to die with regret, but think back, life is like this, I don't know which page I suddenly closed. Books. So I have to live happily at any time."
Lu Youxin's phantom smiled in the direction of the two people, like a pretty pretty girl, and said in a cold voice: "Now I have to go home, goodbye... I wish you good luck."
The picture became blurred, and finally the air in the cold silence interrupted the film, the door of the empty hall, as if no one had ever appeared.
In a silence, Qi Le people looked at Ning Zhou standing at the door, and the hands on the side of the body slowly tightened, and forced to the blue ribs.
"Ning Zhou..." Qi Le people have a heavy heart. He doesn't know how to comfort the Ning Zhou who just lost a friend, but just watching her grief and blame...
He walked to Ning Zhou and reached out and held Ning Zhou's tight hand. Almost at the moment of touching, Ning Zhou’s fist-handed hand relaxed and turned to hold his hand, as if he was confirming something, holding him tightly.
The warmth that came from the palm of your hand went all the way to the atrium along the nerves and blood vessels, and brewed into a sweet heart in the beating heart.
For a moment, Qi Le people felt that Ning Zhou also liked him, just as he quietly admired her. Perhaps, as the "Ye Xia" in the illusion said, the look of a person's eyes cannot be concealed. Perhaps after waiting for this copy, Ning Zhou, who likes a girl, will be disappointed to find that he is not a girl. Since then, he has become a stranger, and he is uneasy and suffers.
But at least now, he can hold the hand of Ning Zhou.
He never wants to let go, he wants to share with her.
"She is coming." The black bird stopped on the stone carving suddenly said.
Accompanied by it, a figure came to the outside gallery on the far side of the candlelight.
She didn't go fast, she was not in a hurry, her footsteps were calm, and she came to this place without any disguise.
Ning Zhou’s hand pressed the handle of a short knife, and the blue eyes were cold and stunned, like a killing weapon that was about to be unsheathed.
She stopped and was ten meters away from the gate.
"It seems that you already know." Ye Xi, who occupied Lu Youxin's body, looked at her arrogant Ning Zhou and smiled. "Then you should also know that now I have far exceeded the limits of human body, whether it is speed. Power, agility, are not something that ordinary people can resist. Fight against me, just use your arms as a car."
Ning Zhou did not speak, and the double knife that was stunned was already her answer.
Something is wrong, why should she say so much nonsense? Isn’t it just good to kill it directly? Qi Le people looked at the two people at the touch of the atmosphere, and the doubts in their hearts could not go.
"Don't worry, there is a game of cat and mouse to finish, after killing you, I will continue to serve the devil, and you will stay in this cold underground palace forever." Ye Xia's smile slightly Taunt, she said as she walked towards them.
When she stepped into the door of the hall, the system prompts to appear again.
[The second step of the sacrifice witch: the sacrifice of the palace, the currently killed witch 7/7, the remaining surviving witch candidate 4. Open the third step: **** sacrifice. 】
[Mission background: You have discovered that every time you kill a witch candidate, you can get a substantial increase in each attribute (failed after leaving the underground palace), and the survivor of the last sacrifice, the witch who served the devil, came to this again. In the underground palace. Killing her, the altar will appear. After the sacrifice is completed, all surviving players are considered to complete the mission]
[All surviving witch candidates begin to transmit randomly. The transmission countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, transmission completed. 】
The Qi Le people appeared again in the strange corridor, the candlelight around them was weak, swaying in the wind through the promenade, along with his shadow.
There are too many thoughts to be clarified. It is too easy to be found in the corridor, and he simply sneaked into the nearest room and covered the door.
It seems that the mission has reached the final moment, and it is also the most difficult moment.
I have to say that the difficulty of this mission is not something that a newcomer can spend. He simply dumped the eight-year-old blood mold to trigger this metamorphosis task. The biggest BOSS actually survived the mission three years ago. The witch, clear to the task, she simply started to be strong, killing four people in the underground palace, the ability to increase to an extent that is difficult to compete, this increase will not disappear because she changed her body, it is completely Bind to her soul. They now have only three people left in total, and even if one of them kills the other two, they can't fight her.
The system prompts that only four witch candidates have survived, that is, the sisters of Ali are dead...
The mood of Qi Le people is even heavier.
Now they have unlocked Isabel's memory and learned that Ye Xia is a witch who survived three years ago. This should be a necessary condition for customs clearance. If they do not know the true identity of Ye Xia, they may not be able to raise their vigilance. Escape to death. But now I know that it is too late, Ye Xi has already started killing four people first... Because she is after all, is the player not allowed to control the NPC? So she knows the process and she won't give them a chance to turn over.
Can you wait to die like this? There must be any other way...
[Raining clothes] The current number of remaining sensors is 2/3.
The Qi Le people jumped wildly and took a step forward, not dare to cling to the door.
Surrounded by silence, he looked at the closed door, as if standing a monster outside the door, is the wandering soul in the underground palace, or...
But there is no movement outside.
Is the sensor wrong? This skill does have the probability of sensing errors. And the underground palace is so big, he just finished the transfer, will not be so unlucky to meet Ye Xia? Even if Ye Xia is really near here, how does she know that he is hiding in the room? He didn't even hear the sound of opening the door in the surrounding room. It didn't make sense for her to accurately stare at the room he was hiding.
With a layer of sweat on the palm of the last miniature bomb, Qi Le people stared at the door motionlessly until the crazy heartbeat calmed down again. He took a deep breath and took the first step. , ready to open the door.
[Raining clothes] The current number of remaining sensors is 1/3.
A slamming sound, the Qi Le people who stepped back one step at the induction prompt watched the sharp blade piercing the fragile planks, splashing the shredded sawdust, and rushing straight into his throat with an unstoppable killing.
Just a little bit, he pierced his throat.
It is like, in the illusion, a little bit pierced his head hiding under the bed.
It turned out that it was no coincidence that she could sense where he was.
