Chapter 131 Sure Enough, They're Here!

It really came!

Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. This time, he didn't let the Yin corpse take the lead. He sprinted toward the spot where the resplendent light shone.

A few seconds later, he saw the equipment shrouded in the light. It was a thick skirt armor, red threads connecting shield-shaped armor pieces, exquisitely crafted.

A set of battle armor only had a few components. Arm armor, breastplate, and weapon already had owners. What would appear next would be either skirt armor or a helmet.

As he ran, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized something was wrong, because the distance between him and the skirt armor remained constant. It felt like chasing a mountain endlessly.

He stopped abruptly, realizing he had encountered an "attack."

This familiar feeling… it was a ghost wall. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and said loudly,

"Zhao Chenghuang or Sun Miaomiao?"

Ghost walls were a charm technique of the Night Watcher profession, and the only people who could affect a level 3 Night Watcher were Sun Miaomiao or Zhao Chenghuang.

And they had to use props or something.

"Hi, Yuanshi Tianzun, I didn't expect to catch you here."

A clear, playful voice rang out.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around, following the sound, and saw a graceful figure slowly outlining itself a dozen meters away.

Black t-shirt, black mini-skirt, fair thighs, bulging chest, round face, bright eyes, the whole person exuding a sweet, delicate aura.

A delicate hairstyle with slightly curled ends and the noble temperament exclusive to Night Watchers made her look like a little princess.

"Catch me?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the sweet girl and said,

"How did you know it would be me coming?"

Sun Miaomiao giggled playfully and said,

"I didn't know, after entering the dungeon, I've just been staying here. Anyway, the components refresh randomly, and each player can only get one. So, as long as I

guard an area, I'll always get one."

A very clever strategy. Instead of wandering around, it was better to wait for the rabbit. No wonder he hadn't seen her. Zhang Yuanqing looked around, his tone casual,

"Your ghost wall is quite powerful, actually trapping me."

Sun Miaomiao grinned, showing her pearly white teeth, and said smugly,

"This is a charm technique I created with the help of a spirit servant, a spirit servant refined from a Mentalist spirit."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood.

No wonder. No wonder Sun Miaomiao's charm could deceive him. Mentalists were the best "material" for refining spirit servants. A spirit servant refined from a Mentalist spirit possessed incredible abilities.

"Impressive!"

Zhang Yuanqing praised, secretly activating the "Spirit Devour" skill. Dark, viscous energy surged in his eyes, filling his sockets. His temperament became sinister and noble, like a king of the underworld, a duke of the blood clan.

His gaze swept across, but there was nothing unusual. He couldn't find the other party's spirit servant.

"Are you looking for my spirit servant?" Sun Miaomiao pointed behind her and smiled,

"She's here."

Behind her, a terrifying phantom appeared. It was a woman wearing an old nightgown, her hair disheveled, the nightgown stained with black blood.

She had died extremely tragically, exuding intense resentment and hatred.

"Night Watcher versus Night Watcher, the correct way to use spirit servants is to use yourself as a medium to exert their power. You can't use them as tools for charging into battle, do you understand?" she instructed earnestly.

Zhang Yuanqing ignored her and secretly contacted the Yin corpse. He could clearly sense that the Yin corpse was nearby, but he couldn't see it at all.

The Yin corpse was still under his control, but when Zhang Yuanqing ordered it to attack Sun Miaomiao, the Yin corpse's feedback was—no target!

Was the Undead No. 1 also deceived by the ghost wall? Although it was an inanimate object, it had intelligence, and intelligence could be deceived by illusions. If the Yin corpse couldn't find a target… Zhang Yuanqing summoned the Burst Handgun without thinking, raised the muzzle, and fired at Sun Miaomiao.

Bang, bang!

The dark red trajectory tore through Sun Miaomiao's body. She shattered like a bubble, then reappeared not far away.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.

"In the illusion, you can't hit me." Sun Miaomiao put her hands behind her back, like an innocent girl, smiling playfully.

Zhang Yuanqing retorted,

"The biggest weakness of illusions is their fragile balance. Everything is fake. You can confuse me, seduce me, even make me hurt myself in the illusion, but you can't actively harm me.

"Once there is interference from external factors, your illusion will collapse."

Sun Miaomiao's bright eyes curved into crescents, and she said,

"I just need to trap you. You have the highest score. When other players arrive, and you're in the illusion, with multiple people attacking together, you'll be quickly eliminated.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you ruined my grandfather's reputation. Taking advantage of this arena competition, I want to humiliate you severely, to let the official players outside see that my grandfather

didn't want you, purely because the Taiyi Sect has plenty of talent."

In the arena, in the elder's seat.

Elder Sun was very gratified:

"Oh dear, that child Miaomiao just loves to act on her own, saying she wants to take advantage of this interlude competition to suppress Yuanshi Tianzun and vent her anger for me. How could I be angry at a junior?

"Forget it, forget it, since she's made up her mind, I can only let her do as she pleases. Yuanshi Tianzun is still very talented, it's just a pity that he met my granddaughter!

After saying that, Elder Sun raised his head, glanced at the elders who had no children, or whose children were mediocre, his pride evident in his eyes.

"Having a good granddaughter is really amazing!" Elder Gou said sourly.

Elder Gou was alone, his parents having died when he was young. He grew up in a small fishing village in Fujian, raised by the kindness of the villagers, accompanied only by a yellow dog.

Now, with most of his life gone, he was still alone.

The faces of the elders who were mocked were not very pleasant.

......

Very terrifying charm, as expected, those who can rank in the top three have some tricks

With the Yin-Yang Magic Robe and Red Dance Shoes, I don't have to worry about being instantly killed

danger, but neither item has the ability to break illusions. I can try deploying the formation of the Yin-Yang Magic Robe, using formation to break illusion, fighting poison with poison.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little thorny and said,

"Wasn't it Yuan Ting who ruined your grandfather's reputation? What does it have to do with me?"

Sun Miaomiao ignored his rebuttal and muttered,

"Yuanshi Tianzun, I can give you a chance, let's make a deal."

"Two thousand for an all-nighter, eight hundred for one time, you pay me."

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he waited for Sun Miaomiao to be furious, and then summon the Yin-Yang Magic Robe for a sneak attack.

Sun Miaomiao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"What do you want to trade?"

Sun Miaomiao immediately showed an excited look:

"Give me your little spirit servant, I'll help you defeat that Zhao Chenghuang, help you win the championship, how about that?"

Zhang Yuanqing sneered: "If you're going to stall for time, please find a reasonable reason."

"No, I'm serious, I can undo the illusion right now," Sun Miaomiao said.

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to respond, dark, viscous energy surged in her eyes, her temperament becoming cold and noble. She opened her small mouth and gently inhaled.

The terrifying phantom behind her turned into green smoke and fluttered into her cherry-like mouth.

Zhang Yuanqing felt an invisible force collapse, and then he saw another Sun Miaomiao, standing in the ruined city not far away, holding the skirt armor in her hand.

She really undid the illusion? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, what exactly was this woman planning?

At this moment, Sun Miaomiao's ears twitched, and she looked into the distance, saying,

"Someone's coming, let's talk somewhere else."

Immediately, the two tacitly brought their Yin corpses and used Night Wander to leave this place.

A moment later, two figures quickly ran over, namely the warm-hearted Qing Songzi with a sunny disposition, and Tianxia Guihuo, carrying a narrow-mouthed long knife. Behind them, Yinchi was wearing the breastplate, trying hard to keep up.

"Someone beat us to it." Tianxia Guihuo jumped onto a wall, looked around, and said,

"There are no traces of battle around, it seems someone happened to be nearby, lucky them."

There were too many ruins and dilapidated walls all around. Tianxia Guihuo was not a scout, and it was difficult to find the bullet holes left by Zhang Yuanqing in the chaotic ruins.

Qing Songzi looked disappointed.

In the three-person team, he was the only one who hadn't gotten equipment.

......

In a ruined city somewhere.

Zhang Yuanqing lightly exhaled a mouthful of Taiyin power. The cold aura rolled out, and before it landed, he preemptively gathered the Taiyin power and placed it on his shoulder.

Doing so was to prevent Sun Miaomiao from being unscrupulous and ambushing Little Doubi.

This mass of Taiyin power condensed on his shoulder, turning into a chubby, round baby.

After Little Doubi appeared, she naturally climbed onto her master's head, her small belly pressing against her master's head, her bright eyes wide open, observing Sun Miaomiao with him.

"Ah, it's him, it's him..." Sun Miaomiao jumped up slightly, her equally dark and agile eyes shining with excitement and infatuation.

"So cute~" she said intoxicated.

Was this woman a lolicon? Zhang Yuanqing frowned, tentatively saying,

"You like spirit servants? That's not convincing."

He had to admit that after the ghost wall was lifted, he didn't run away, because Sun Miaomiao's phrase "help you win the championship" had successfully tempted him.

So he planned to test her to see what was going on with Sun Miaomiao, even if the other party used a ghost wall again, it wouldn't be worse than just now.

"I like little spirit servants, the smaller the better, because they are all very cute. There are several little spirit servants in the locust tree in my grandfather's yard, and I go to play with them every day." While Sun Miaomiao was speaking, her eyes never left Little Doubi, saying,

"I'll help you get rid of Zhao Chenghuang, help you win the championship, and you give me the spirit servant, how about that? You don't have to rush to refuse, if you're worried that I'm lying to you, I can

swear by my grandfather's reputation that I never lie."

Your grandfather's reputation is already tarnished, and you still say you're not lying! Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:

"No way!"

"The Houtu Boots are Saint-level items, not as good as a spirit servant?"

"He's not a spirit servant, he's the child I'm raising."

"Then there's no deal?" Sun Miaomiao's eyes turned black, and a wisp of green smoke floated from her mouth.

As the top three, even without anyone's help, she would not hesitate or fear to fight Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject:

"If you're really sincere, then we can change the way we trade, for example, after the competition, I can let this child stay with you for

a while. Maybe you can transfer to Songhai, so he can play with you every day." Sun Miaomiao's beautiful eyes lit up, obviously tempted.

She thought for a while and suggested, "Can I hold him first?"

"Yes, but you have to mortgage that Mentalist spirit servant to me. I'm sorry, without enough trust, I won't let my child take risks," Zhang Yuanqing said.

In terms of preciousness, the Mentalist spirit servant behind Sun Miaomiao was no less than Little Doubi.

And in terms of strength, it was far superior to Little Doubi, who was still breastfeeding.

If Sun Miaomiao agreed without hesitation, then Zhang Yuanqing would believe that she really liked little spirit servants. If she hesitated, or disagreed, then he would leave immediately, as if this conversation had never happened.

"Okay!" Sun Miaomiao immediately agreed.

She waved her hand, manipulating the terrifying phantom behind her to float towards Zhang Yuanqing.

Little Doubi was so scared that she shrank behind her master's head, not daring to look at the nightgown ghost.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing, while spewing out Taiyin power to wrap the female ghost, picked up Little Doubi by the scruff of her neck and threw her towards Sun Miaomiao.

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Sun Miaomiao strode forward, opened her arms to catch Little Doubi, and hugged her for a fierce kiss:

"Good baby, good baby~"

Little Doubi originally wanted to resist, but the rich Taiyin power on her body was so comfortable that she obediently leaned against the soft pillow and let her kiss.

"Good baby, can you talk, call me sister."

"So cute"

A few minutes later, Sun Miaomiao finally spared to move her gaze and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun:

"I am very satisfied with this child, then it's settled, I will help you get the champion, and you will let him stay with me for a while. Now tell me what your plan is."

It's a little unreal, did I just win over Sun Miaomiao? Zhang Yuanqing still felt incredible, but he didn't think he was losing out, and said: "You have been wandering around this area, and have not encountered other players, so you don't know some things very well. Let me explain the situation to you first.

"Among the eight players, Tianxia Guihuo has the least points, only three left. Qing Songzi, Yuan Ting, Zhao Chenghuang, and Yinchi each have four points, Tudi Gong has seven points, you have ten points, and I have thirty-odd points.

"Due to the reporting rules that I developed, I determined that the next battle mode is guerrilla warfare. The players will no longer gather together."

If the number of people gathered together, as long as there are two shameless players who take off their pants while everyone is unprepared, then except for Tudi Gong, Sun Miaomiao, and him, everyone else would be eliminated.

Anyone with a brain would avoid a melee.

The correct method is to use the vast map to fight guerrilla warfare and defeat them one by one.

"What reporting rules did you develop?" Sun Miaomiao asked curiously.

Pants-off rule... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and said: "For example, like this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness transferred to Little Doubi, replacing her, and then raised his two little hands and pressed them hard on Sun Miaomiao's full and soft breasts.

"Ah..." Sun Miaomiao exclaimed, and then became furious, raising her hand and slashing the sheath knife on Little Doubi's sparse fetal hair, scolding:

"Get out of me."

As the sheath knife fell, the power of Taiyin suddenly shook.

Zhang Yuanqing's will was forcibly driven out of Little Doubi's body.

Little Doubi was beaten and burst into tears.

"Good baby, good baby~" Sun Miaomiao quickly comforted, with a look of doting.

Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "Just like that, you can report me for harassing you."

Sun Miaomiao curled her lips: "What a shameless rule, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

In order to report, you have to sacrifice your charm and let men take advantage of you?

Sun Miaomiao rubbed Little Doubi's head, skipped this topic, and pondered:

"If it's guerrilla warfare, our biggest enemy is Zhao Chenghuang. He has a level 4 Yin corpse and can also 'corpse transform' for bursts of power. In addition, I heard that he has a very special spirit servant, but he has never used it.

"As for props, he has four or five Extraordinary quality props. Plus Yuan Ting's help, if we encounter Zhao Chenghuang, the outcome is unpredictable, we must find another ally."

Hiss, Zhao Chenghuang has so many trump cards, he deserves to be a spirit second generation, unlike me, just a grassroots!

Zhang Yuanqing secretly bared his teeth.

He thought for a while and said, "If we are looking for allies, I can try to win over Tudi Gong."

Yuan Ting is a secret weapon, he doesn't act unless he has to, and when he does, he must kill with one blow. He should be used at critical moments.

Sun Miaomiao hugged Little Doubi and nodded:

"Then try to win over Tudi Gong, and then clean up Tianxia Guihuo and the others, plunder their points and armor, and then use the advantage to eliminate Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang. Finally, I will help you get rid of Tudi Gong."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the little baby being rubbed and caressed, and silently said in his heart:

Little Doubi, you just sacrifice your charm and fulfill me, master

......

"I didn't find Miaomiao, I don't know where she ran off to."

Yuan Ting stood on a wall, looking around.

From the moment they entered the dungeon, they hadn't seen Sun Miaomiao. Not long ago, the fourth piece of equipment appeared, and he and Zhao Chenghuang immediately rushed over, but they only saw the backs of Qing Songzi and others.

Seeing them, Qing Songzi and the three quickly retreated without stopping.

"Let's look slowly." Zhao Chenghuang replied, rarely asking:

"Yuan Ting, what do you think the next battle will be like?"

Yuan Ting recalled the backs of the three people who retreated, and analyzed:

"The three guys just now obviously formed an alliance. Their next action is nothing more than to collect more armor, accumulate strength, and then give us a fatal blow, or give Yuanshi Tianzun a fatal blow."

"Why not give Yuanshi Tianzun a fatal blow!" Zhao Chenghuang asked.

Yuan Ting gave his explanation:

"Yuanshi Tianzun has too many points, and most of us have only four points. To eliminate him, we will definitely pay a heavy price, and let them pick up the cheap for nothing.

"And if they choose to ally with Yuanshi Tianzun, let him use points to consume us, they can eliminate the players of our Taiyi Sect at the lowest cost. In addition to points, the most critical point is that Yuanshi Tianzun is only one person, and the task of this level is to fight to the last two people."

"That is to say, as long as we eliminate the three of us, the last spot will be allocated by Tianxia Guihuo and the others. If they agree on off-site compensation, there will be no problem.

"Growing Vegetables with Skeletons in Another World"

"And we Taiyi Sect have three people, but there are only two spots, so they need to worry more about the possibility of being thrown across the river."

Zhao Chenghuang nodded slightly: "That makes sense!"

At this time, a ghostly shadow fluttered back and lay on Zhao Chenghuang's shoulder.

The ghost shadow had black lips and a pair of white pupils. It was the spirit servant who had plundered Jiang Jingwei's essence that day.

Yuan Ting was stunned: "You sent the spirit servant out?"

He hadn't even noticed.

Zhao Chenghuang casually explained: "I checked the surrounding situation."

As he was talking, a resplendent light rose into the sky in the far distance.

Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang ended their conversation and squinted at it.

The light lasted for a few minutes, and then slowly dissipated. Then, a copy prompt sounded in their ears:

[Ding! Cold Iron Helmet has been equipped - Tudi Gong]

[All battle armors have been born!]

"What a pity, it's too far from us." Yuan Ting said regretfully.

At the same time, he knew the structural composition of the armor, a total of five pieces, namely breastplate, arm armor, helmet, weapon, and the skirt armor that had not been worn yet.

Zhao Chenghuang's indifferent face showed a strange smile:

"Let's go! It's time to end this level."

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