Everything was done so lightly, enemies at the same level were hacked to death as if it were a joke.

innate!

Brother Ye was definitely lying to me just now, he is definitely a Xiantian realm warrior!

When did players become so powerful?

I was really shocked this morning when I basically didn't read the forum.

The speed at which this combat power increases is too fast.

This game has only been launched for a little over a month, and someone has already reached the Xiantian realm?

"Brother Ye, if you have any tips for upgrading, please teach me. Although I focus on scientific research and development, if there is any shortcut to improve my strength, I don't mind."

Fang Yue glanced at him.

"Do you have any natural abilities?"

"I can [read quickly]!"

"……what?"

"When reading books, you can read them at several times the speed."

"……anything else?"

"Gone."

"There's no shortcut, just keep practicing."

Fang Yue raised her hand and chopped the rushing jailer to death with a knife. Fang Yue looked around.

Sitting in the cells next to each other were a group of people with shabby clothes and sallow faces.

There were a group of people in a similar situation sitting in each cell. They seemed to have been locked up for a long time, and they were all extremely haggard and trembling.

"Brother Ye, are you saying that if I have other talents, I can have a chance to overtake in corners?"

"Well, I have a friend who has the gift of eating to increase her attributes. If she is willing to eat more and work harder every day, she will have no problem keeping up with me, not to mention surpassing me. But it's a pity..."

"That's a good relationship. Please introduce her to me. I'll study how to strip out the talents of refugees... Occupational disease, occupational disease, Brother Ye, don't look at me like this..."

"snort!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, raised her hand and cut off the iron lock of the iron prison in front of her with a knife.

when.

The iron lock shattered in response.

"You are free. If you want to survive, find your own way to escape."

After leaving such a sentence, Fang Yue didn't care about their reactions and went to open other locks.

After everyone else's locks were opened, Fang Yue found that still no prisoner dared to come out of the cell.

Shaking her head slightly, Fang Yue said to Qing Qing: "Take me to the next cell."

"Yes Yes……"

The talent issue mentioned in the early morning actually reminded Fang Yue of something.

That is the game watches worn by all their players. They are actually made based on the [Cunning Line] and become a bridge connecting the two.

So... what is the lucky gift bag?

Is it the gift left by the [Frauder] Tengli Group in the game watch? Improvement? Or... is the lucky gift bag in the game actually his own innate ability?

No...it shouldn't be that simple.

Fang Yue thought about when she bought the lucky gift bag, Parchment specifically asked herself to buy a game watch with a specific number. Only by standing in a specific position and ranking can she receive that game watch and... activate the lucky gift bag!

Look at it this way, talent is the function of a game watch.

But if you think about it carefully, it may be a collision and combination between different individuals in the game watch [Guilly Line] and different individuals of humans.

After all, [Cunning Lines] are all unique, and the human body is also unique. It is unknown what the final effect will be.

No, Tengli Group should know something, otherwise it wouldn't have come up with the lucky gift pack as a selling point.

It seems that if you want to know the truth of the matter, you can only ask people from the Tengli Group, and that is the territory of the [Frauders]. Under normal circumstances, members of the [Joint Alliance] want to avoid suspicion and try to avoid contact with the [Frauders].

Person】Organizational contact.

When Fang Yue thought of this, another group of guards rushed in from outside Cell No. 1.

"You wait here."

Leaving Qing Qing to stay where he was, Fang Yue rushed in alone.

This time, the guards seemed to be using ice and water martial arts, as if they thought they could compete with Fang Yue.

The result was that the two-meter-long fire knife was swung wide and wide, raising a cloud of water mist.

When the mist dissipated, the ground was already covered with corpses.

"Okay, so awesome!"

"Young Master... this Young Master, please save us, please save us!"

Seeing that Fang Yue was so brave and killed all the guards in front of them, the prisoners who were huddled in their cells and dared not come out finally spoke.

But Fang Yue has no time to take care of them.

He was anxious to find the whereabouts of Master Han and Lin Ling.

No one knew how she would encounter a man with a bull-headed mask and a man with a horse-headed mask. These two strong men had unfathomable strength. Fang Yue would avoid them if he could.

So the top priority is to find the person, rescue the person, and then run away immediately.

Ignoring the prisoners' pleas for help, Fang Yue asked Qing Qing to follow and rushed in the direction of Cell No. 2.

The prisoners who stayed in the cell suddenly became anxious when they saw Fang Yue's reaction.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, many people rushed out of the cell and followed Fang Yue.

When the others saw someone taking the lead, they followed suit one after another with courage emerging from nowhere.

Only a few people were trembling, looking at the departing people with malicious eyes, as if cursing.

"Run away! Run away! It's not the first time I've escaped! Don't you know what happens to those who escape? No one can escape! No one can escape!!"

This group of people seemed to have been tortured by Stockholm Syndrome. They did not have the courage to escape, and they did not want to see the kindness of others. They cursed those who escaped to cause trouble. There were only tears flowing from the corners of their eyes, and there were trembling people squatting on the ground with their hands wrapped around each other.

The posture seems to be silently telling that they actually want to muster up the courage to escape from this endless hell like everyone else.

However, everyone has their own choice, and when they make a choice, they must bear the consequences.

About half an hour later, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Amid their confused expressions, the sound of trampling footsteps could be heard outside the cell.

The prisoners who were huddled in their cells and did not dare to come out raised their heads and headed for the door, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a mouth with fangs exposed, a small bloody red stone shining on its forehead, and a strange dog-like shape with a big head and a small body, standing quietly at the door, scanning everyone.

"Weird, weird?!"

"The blood level is weird?!"

"how come?!"

"Help, help!!"

Amid the screams of the prisoners, a strange little blood fight swept through the entire Cell No. 1 like a bloody gust of wind.

When it came out of the cell again, it happened to take a bite of the half-broken corpse hanging by its mouth, ate it in one bite, sniffed its nose, quickly identified a direction, and ran forward.

And behind the weird little blood fight...

A strange giant spout is imprisoning a screaming human being in the giant pot, making a whining sound of boiling water.

A huge black ball, like the impact of a meat egg, rolled over all the guards blocking the road, leaving behind flat corpses on the ground.

More weird things are crawling out from around the corner. Some are crawling on the ground, some are climbing on the walls, and some are climbing on the ceiling. Like zombies coming out of their cages, all the weird and crazy attacks can see all living humans.

The entire stronghold fell into chaos.
Chapter completed!