Mission accomplished!
She deliberately revealed information to attract my attention, pretending to test me, but actually stalling for time to feed Zhang Yuanqing's sense of crisis into the coffin.
He knew best how strong the monster in the coffin was.
Once that monster breaks free from the seal, he will not be able to resist it. Coupled with Yi Chuanmei, this level 6 peak Dream Weaver, the Huangqi Escort Agency faces only one ending.
Total annihilation!
This was Zhang Yuanqing's first time fighting wits with a level six evil profession in a dungeon, and the experience was not good. In the game, Yi Chuanmei is a well-known veteran player.
Indeed, she is different from ordinary Saints. Dealing with such a character is too difficult when trying to overcome the strong with the weak. If the Firesmith support was also in the dungeon, the two of them working together might have a chance to overcome the strong with the weak. His mind raced, and he acted without hesitation. Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Star Teleportation." He planned to abandon the side quest and escape from this place.
The rain poured down, and the wind howled, his voice drowned out in the wind and rain. The starlight did not rise, and he still stood there. Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, his face extremely ugly. He had been pulled into a dream again. Yi Chuanmei, standing under the eaves, was also stunned, and said in astonishment, "Instant dream entry, you really are a crawler. You can't even be level five, can you? How could a crawler like you be matched in here?"
Only level suppression can cause instant dream entry. "So what if your level is high?" Zhang Yuanqing's face was tense, and he realized that he had lost contact with the Princess. Fortunately, the Princess had an independent personality. Once he arrived, he could forcibly awaken her. Abandoning the side quest and going to Shenjian Villa to find teammates was the only chance at present. Since the enemy was Yi Chuanmei, the teammates must be experts. The fierce thing had already broken free from the seal and was probably rampaging in the Yizhuang. He couldn't count on the people from the Huangqi Escort Agency. Yi Chuanmei pondered for a moment and said, "A level four Night Wanderer, how could he be matched with me? Even if the hidden score is high, it's impossible."
"Let me guess...your hidden score is not only very high, but there may also be many top-level treasures in your inventory." Speaking of this, Yi Chuanmei narrowed her eyes and looked Lin Ci up and down. She tentatively said, "Are you Zhao Chenghuang or Yuan Shi Tianzun?" A level four Night Wanderer with a high hidden score and a large number of treasures in his inventory...the only people she could think of were these two.
Zhang Yuanqing stubbornly twitched the corner of his mouth, "You guess." Yi Chuanmei's eyes sparkled, and she licked her red lips, excited. "Zhao Chenghuang is a seed of the Taiyi Sect. Yuan Shi Tianzun is a treasure of the Five Elements Alliance. No matter which one you are, conquering you is a huge sense of accomplishment. How about this, you hand over your treasures, and I can consider taking you in as a slave, letting you *** every day..."
Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched. It was the first time he had experienced the treatment of a stunning beauty. The villain licked the corner of his mouth and said, "I haven't tasted the taste of the world's number one beauty yet." But no matter what, since the other party showed a little bit of interest, Zhang Yuanqing would not give up the opportunity to stall for time. He sighed and said, "The reason I rejected you in the brothel that day was not because of morality, but because I am exceptionally talented in that area, often vigorous all day and all night. And I have a serious tendency to be violent. I like to torture women from the inside out."
"In order not to let Chen Wei notice anything abnormal, I had no choice but to refuse. Of course, you are not Chen Wei...we came in with our true bodies, you are just wearing Chen Wei's face. If I had known it was you, hehe..." His words were to cater to her preferences. He was not afraid that Yi Chuanmei would see through it. For a person of strong desire, these words were the most alluring temptation. Like a peerless beauty.
Saying to the villain, "People just like your sloppy, sexy beard, like the body odor of not showering for half a month, like the salty fish smell on your feet, like your big yellow teeth, you can ravage people to your heart's content." The villain certainly wouldn't care. The previous words were true or false, because the focus was on the last half sentence: all day and all night, a tendency to be violent. Sure enough, Yi Chuanmei licked the corner of her mouth again, her eyes showing covetousness, and giggled.
"I know, you are not Zhao Chenghuang, you are Yuan Shi Tianzun." Zhao Chenghuang and Fu Qingyang are both ice mountain beauties. Her face suddenly sank, "It's a pity. If it were in reality, I would definitely not let go of the opportunity to enslave you. But this is a dungeon, I think it's better to kill you. Let's talk." She carried a single-soldier rocket launcher. For the Dream Dominator, any unrealistic fantasy can be realized in the dream. As long as the level is high enough, fantasizing about a meteorite descending on the world and destroying it is not
Difficult. "Time is limited, so this time I won't limit myself to conjuring zombies and dawdling with you, I'll just shatter you directly. Alas, the official finally produced a genius with the resources of an alliance leader, and he's about to die in my hands." Yi Chuanmei regretted again.
And excited, "I look forward to leaving the dungeon and receiving the reward for killing you from the three major free organizations. Let's go." She pulled the trigger. Flames spewed out, and the rocket rushed out of the rocket launcher, making a shrill scream. It accurately hit the Yuan Shi Tianzun at close range. Monsters' attacks can still be dodged, but the speed of thermal weapons exceeds the limits of the human body's reaction. The firelight from the exploding rocket illuminated the entire courtyard.
The airwave evaporated the rain. A strong wind swept through the small courtyard, causing the doors and windows to rattle. Yi Chuanmei's charming face was filled with excitement in the smoke and fire. Suddenly, the blood drained from her face, and she stared blankly at the front. In the slowly extinguishing firelight, a figure stood in the smoke, wearing a blue face mask that never feared or succumbed, covered in burns and wisps of smoke, like the protagonist in a hot-blooded manga who had withstood an enemy's Kamehameha.
Heh. Zhang Yuanqing kept his head lowered
, his fingers held against his forehead in a cool pose, and sneered, "Petty tricks, not worth mentioning. The power of the rocket launcher is too small, why don't you conjure a nuclear bomb? Missiles are essentially spiritual attacks of the Dream Weaver. The blue face can exempt three spiritual attacks." Yi Chuanmei stared at his face mask with a solemn expression. "Illusionist, a Saint-quality item, I underestimated you." She thought for a moment and raised her delicate hand to lightly flick three times.
Suddenly, three figures appeared in the rain in the small courtyard. One was dressed in white, with a cold face, Fu Qingyang. One had an ordinary appearance, with unruly features, a gloomy black-clothed youth. One was a burly, short-haired middle-aged man with starry eyes. The sharp sword energy, the vast Yin energy, and the substantial baleful aura filled the small courtyard. "Fu Qingyang, the Demon Lord, and the Silver Moon God General," Yi Chuanmei smiled. "These three are the most outstanding and terrifying figures in the Saint stage. You can only withstand one attack." Zhang Yuanqing snorted lightly and tapped his finger lightly on his forehead. Bright gold paint quickly spread, painting a majestic and dignified golden face mask. Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Banish. Banish. Banish." The figures of Fu Qingyang, the Demon Lord, and the Silver Moon God General collapsed and turned into nothingness. He easily solved the three big shots. Zhang Yuanqing raised his golden face, his voice loud and majestic, "So that's all there is to it. Show me what other tricks you have."
"Why hasn't Princess Silverglow arrived yet? Three spiritual attacks are used up, I can't hold on for long in the dream alone, come and save your master, dear junior." Zhang Yuanqing appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually very flustered. Yi Chuanmei's face became even more solemn. She stared at Yuan Shi Tianzun for a moment and cocked the corner of her mouth, "I understand the purpose of your item now. Different face masks, different functions, it's not endless use, you are bluffing to stall for time."
Zhang Yuanqing was startled. Then he saw Yi Chuanmei in front of him rapidly growing taller. 2 meters, 3 meters, 5 meters, in an instant, she became a giant comparable to the eaves of the Yizhuang. An indescribable sense of oppression came overwhelmingly. "In the dream, I am invincible." She looked down at Yuan Shi Tianzun from above and stretched out a huge palm.
"So strong, completely unable to resist!" The golden mask on Zhang Yuanqing's face shook, almost collapsing. He immediately changed his face mask, switching to the blue face to use the skill to exempt from spiritual attacks. Yi Chuanmei's palm immediately encountered resistance and could not continue, but in the next moment, the invisible airwave collapsed, inevitably dissipating. Zhang Yuanqing was pinched in the palm of her hand. "You may have many items, many treasures, but in the dream, you are just a mortal. Crushing you is as simple as crushing an ant." Yi Chuanmei smiled and said, "Even if you have a Saint-quality Illusionist item." Zhang Yuanqing felt the other party's palm silently exerting force and heard the sound of his bones constantly breaking. He immediately switched his face mask, changing to the earthy yellow yellow face. The attribute of this face mask was irritable and combative, with a 30% increase in physical fitness, skills, and soul. "What a troublesome bug." Yi Chuanmei sensed that the enemy in her hand suddenly hardened. She was not in a hurry and cocked the corner of her mouth, "Are you still waiting for that sentence?"
"The Yin corpse with a soul is coming to rescue you, don't you find it strange? It's not far from the Yizhuang, why hasn't it arrived after so long?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. Yi Chuanmei chuckled and said, "During the day, I wear Chen Wei's guise, a cook, which is both protection and restraint for me. So, I can't use my professional skills during the day."
"But my instincts as an Illusionist are still there. On the day I first entered the dungeon, I noticed that your Yin corpse had emotional fluctuations,"
"And possessed an independent soul. At first, I thought it was a special feature of this temporary mission." Zhang Yuanqing, in excruciating pain, recalled what Chen Wei said on the morning of the day he first entered the dungeon: "Next time you do something, don't put the Yin corpse on the bedside." She felt the abnormality of the Princess at that time. "Then I arranged a follow-up. Think again, why didn't your Yin Servant see anything the night Yang Shuo and Wang Pingyue died?" Yi Chuanmei said with a smile.
He was trapped in an illusion at that time, just like now. As she spoke, her beautiful eyes looked towards the gate of a manor, now spinning outside the Yizhuang. Illusionist is a profession with very serious specialization. Close combat is as weak as a dog, and sorcery is as strong as a god. Even the Night Wanderer, who is also good at illusion, is far inferior to the Illusionist in this regard. "Go to hell!" Yi Chuanmei suddenly exerted force in her palm, desperately pinching. Zhang Yuanqing felt his consciousness sink into boundless darkness, and the body composed of his soul collapsed in an instant. "If the Princess had the trajectory, perhaps she could have discerned the illusion." Zhang Yuanqing thought despairingly.
At that moment, Yi Chuanmei's sharp scream suddenly sounded in his ear. Then he felt the huge palm loosen, and the pressure of being crushed disappeared. Zhang Yuanqing was both surprised, delighted, and confused. He looked and saw the tip of a blade piercing through Yi Chuanmei's chest. The sharp blade was stained with blood. In a heart-rending scream, her huge body quickly collapsed, and the giant palm dissipated.
Zhang Yuanqing's body fell from mid-air. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the scenery in front of him changed, still a small courtyard. But the wind and rain intersected. Yi Chuanmei was under the eaves, her chest was bleeding, and the tip of a blade pierced through. Behind her was Chen Xuedao with frosted temples and a stern face. Yi Chuanmei's body was like a bubble, and the wound appeared tens of centimeters away. She covered her bloody chest, her pretty face pale, and stared at Chen Xuedao in astonishment, "You're not dead."
Yi Chuanmei's face changed slightly. She immediately looked at the Yizhuang. Through the open lattice door, she saw the bodyguards sitting cross-legged around the dim campfire, their heads bowed in sleep. Not far behind them, the black coffin was quietly placed in the corner. Kuan Bianheng was sinking, based on the corpse with blood on its chest. Seeing this scene, Yi Chuanmei's pupils shrank. The fierce thing didn't come out at all, and the bodyguard who was fed to the fierce thing was killed in advance. The screams were not from being swallowed by the fierce thing, but from being killed by Chen Xuedao.
Chen Xuedao said lightly, "Of course I won't die, I've been waiting for you to make a move. I still have props to break the dream." These words shocked both Zhang Yuanqing and Yi Chuanmei, their faces full of astonishment. Zhang Yuanqing
Was overjoyed, "Father, you are also The Way of the Extraordinary." Chen Xuedao glanced at him, "The role-playing is over, it would be a little awkward to call me father again. Of course, being called father by Yuan Shi Tianzun doesn't sound bad."
"How did you manage to match into a level six dungeon, did you hide a Dominator-quality prop in your inventory." After speaking, he looked at Yi Chuanmei, "Sure enough, you are the evil profession in the team." Yi Chuanmei's face changed slightly, "Who exactly are you?"