Except for Lin An, all the awakened people who heard the system prompts opened their mouths in astonishment. Their originally excited mood was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, chilling their hearts.
"How could it happen!?"
"What the hell is going on!?"
Looking at the two frozen corpses on the ground, their desperate fight just now seemed like a joke.
None of them are stupid, even if they are not good at supernatural copies, but when there are awakened people present, everyone realizes what the system prompt just now means.
Please continue with the killing!?
One or two? It’s so hard to kill just one, it’s hard to imagine what they will do next.
Li Xiang, with a pale face and a stiff smile on his face, subconsciously looked at Xiao Peng.
But at this moment, Xiao Peng, who had always been extremely confident and seemed to be able to do anything, also had an ugly expression on his face and pursed his lips tightly.
One-third of his psychic energy has been consumed by the ghost just now, whose strength is comparable to his! If there weren't so many people taking action, he might not even be able to defeat him in a one-on-one fight!
If he comes two or three more times, won’t he all die here!?
This does not include the difficulty of finding it and the possible attrition if the wrong one is found.
The fewer people there are, the greater the pressure. Although these second-level items cannot cause much damage, they are still consumables that can withstand an attack!
Coming to the follow-up
Suddenly, Xiao Peng looked up at Lin An:
"You are also a third-level intermediate, right!?"
After coming back to their senses, everyone also looked at Lin An. They had just noticed that Lin An's strength was not ordinary, and he seemed to be very easy to attack. However, the system prompts shocked them, and they forgot about it for a moment.
a little.
At the same time, Li Xiang, who was pale, also understood what Xiao Peng meant.
Yes.
Their pressure comes from the fact that they have to kill countless supernatural beings in the future. Xiao Peng alone is probably useless, but if the man who calls himself Ye Lin is also an intermediate level, he may not be able to survive.
Even vaguely, he always felt that these three people were a bit mysterious, not like ordinary third-level people.
"That's right."
Lin An admitted casually, not surprised.
His exposed strength was almost at the third level intermediate level. As for Zhang Tie and Mo Ling, they basically didn't do much.
Unlike others, who had a flash of joy and hope in their eyes after hearing this, Xiao Peng's eyes were suddenly full of fear, and he kept scanning Lin An's eyes, as if with a sense of inquiry.
“So, it’s you who made the difficulty so high this time!?”
"Two third-level intermediates, no wonder killing one is not enough!"
"No, there's something wrong with the two people behind you!"
As he spoke, Xiao Peng seemed a little angry. After not seeing anything, he cast his eyes on the two people behind Lin An.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man on the side was suddenly startled after hearing this, and the others also understood what Xiao Peng meant.
The original joy was replaced by a faint complaint.
The difficulty of regular dungeons will increase with the strength of the entrants. This is a well-known unspoken rule. Combined with the scene where Zhang Tie and Mo Ling clearly didn't take any action, they also thought that this mysterious trio should have deliberately kept their hands.
!Isn’t this just using them as cannon fodder?
Lin An listened to the implicit accusation in the other party's tone, frowned slightly and chuckled nonchalantly:
"So what?"
\"Aren't you also a third-level intermediate, and you also retain your trump card?\"
It doesn't matter what the other party's attitude is, Lin An is not afraid of the resentment of Xiao Peng and others.
Except for Xiao Peng, he cared a little more, and that was because of the identity of the other party's suspected card holder. Others? Together, they were not enough for Zhang Tie to slap him.
Lin An even glanced meaningfully at Xiao Peng, who still wanted to say something.
If the other party really has a card, then sorry, the card belongs to you.
Although Lin An thinks he is not a bad person, he is not a good person either. A card is related to the fourth level, and he would rather have it in his hands. As for whether Xiao Peng is willing to give it up voluntarily, it should be "yes"
.
On the opposite side, in silence, Xiao Peng seemed to realize what Lin An had guessed, and his ugly face became even darker for a while.
After holding it in for a long time, he had no choice but to skip the previous topic and speak in a deep voice;
\"one way or another.\"
"If you don't do anything later, we will all die together!"
"This time the difficulty is so high, you should know what to do!"
After saying these words, Xiao Peng turned around and led people away, as if he wanted to stay away from Lin An.
Seeing Xiao Peng and others leaving with the intention of continuing to search for his true identity, Zhang Tie, who had been silent for the whole time, couldn't help but speak:
"Captain Lin, do we want to continue looking?"
"Are you going to take action later?"
Standing there, Lin An looked around and said calmly:
"Keep looking."
"If you take action, try to retain your strength. That Xiao Peng is not that simple. If nothing else, he should have some trump cards."
After saying that, Lin An suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Ling, who had turned into a girl:
"Did you feel anything just now?"
"Um?"
Mo Ling was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Lin An meant.
"What does it feel like?"
"Anything else wrong?"
Listening to Mo Ling's reply, Lin An thought for a moment and then shook his head:
"Forget it, it's nothing."
"Maybe I'm overthinking"
"Found it!"
"This thing has moved!"
"Would you like to take a gamble and give it a try? I feel like it's my real body!"
"Maybe if we kill this one, the mission will be over!"
"The inspection passed and the evil ghost was found!"
"Buzz!"
"Kill 2, please continue to look for the real ghost!"
"Why isn't it over yet!?"
"How many are there!?"
"Are we going to die here!?"
"Don't make any noise and keep looking. Maybe there is only one left."
"This painting! This painting has the head turned!"
"The inspection passed and the evil ghost was found!"
"Buzz!"
Three hours and two minutes later.
As the screams and resentment dissipated, the middle-aged man Li Xiang collapsed on the ground, his hands trembling, apparently exhausted.
Looking at the last Tier 2 behind them, there were only three people left in their team.
"It's not over yet. It's not over yet."
The psychological pressure was the greatest. The only survivor of the second-level awakening kept repeating it in horror. Under this kind of torture without hope, he almost couldn't bear it. Especially, he had realized that he could survive purely because of Xiao Peng.
They need him to initiate the application! If he continues, he will almost be dead!
After three battles, except for the third level, which can save lives, the second level cannot survive at all.
At the same time, Xiao Peng, who was standing there with a tired look on his face, looked at Lin An and the others with even greater fear.
He didn't know why, but after three battles, he always felt that Lin An still had some strength left!
Several times when danger appeared, Lin An was able to deal with it with ease, but he only showed the same strength as him. He had no choice but to use four of his blue props! Especially the strong man, who had just used
Fight directly against the attacks of supernatural beings.
Such strong vitality simply made him doubt his life.
Listening to his companion's disheartened and somewhat desperate words, Xiao Pengqiang cheered up and tried to comfort him:
"Next time, maybe it will be over next time! It can't be endless!"
"Yes, it's possible."
He hurriedly said the same thing, which was considered as self-comfort.
Li Xiang swallowed dryly and tried to find the problem:
"Is it possible that we are searching slowly? Or do we have to find a few at the same time and kill them together!? Will this ghost be resurrected?"
"Or should we say that there are 9 people coming in, corresponding to 9 ghosts?"
After the words fell, the others were stunned, it was not impossible.
Zhang Tie looked at Lin An subconsciously.
To be honest, he was a little scared.
Although he had tried just now, the third-level intermediate supernatural body could not kill him for a while, but if he tried it one or two more times, he would be beaten to avoid death.
The first two things Li wants to say are not very reliable, but 9 ghosts may be possible.
However, after hearing this, Lin An suddenly said: