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243 Re-entering the Ghost Realm.

"Who is following you? I just happened to want to go in this direction." Ying said shamelessly, lying very calmly.

"Is it just a coincidence that you helped me fight?" Wuwang looked at her coldly. If the witch said she had no intentions, he would not believe it even if she was beaten to death.

"Yes. It just so happened." Ying nodded calmly, "It happened that I wanted to try out my skills."

"Is it a coincidence that the healing barrier was placed next to me?" Wuwang's face was expressionless.

"It happened that I didn't have any blood, so I added it to myself. It happened that you were standing next to me..." Before Ying Danran could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wuwu, who said coldly: "It's you who is standing next to me..."

around."

"Okay, it's just a coincidence that I'm standing next to you..." Ying smiled peacefully, as if I was cheeky and there was nothing you could do to me.

But to be honest, that damn "Destroyer" black medal really made a certain knight who had always been invincible start to be unable to hold on. It lowered the defense by 300%, which also meant that the damage of any other people's attacks was increased by 3 times.

.

If this weird witch hadn't come to the rescue just now, a certain cold-faced knight would probably be squatting in prison right now and would be imprisoned until death.

"..." Wuwang suddenly felt that there was no need to waste such time telling her this. The more sincere he was, the happier the playful smile on the other person's face became.

Is this woman taking pleasure in herself?

"What is that?" Wuwang whispered the name of the undead dragon under his feet, "Sha--", the ghost bone dragon immediately raised its head in response, its blue will-o'-the-wisp eyes flashing with the same cold indifference as its owner.

of light.

"Hey! Don't you want to enter the ghost realm?" Seeing him trying to fly away with the undead dragon again, the witch urged the broomstick under her butt to follow him and spoke.

"If you have something to say, please tell me." Wuwu looked back at her coldly and spoke succinctly.

"...I have a way to open it." Shadow smiled confidently, "How about it? Do you want my help?"

Wuwang looked at her in silence for a few seconds, then said indifferently, "Your terms."

"What's the condition..." Ying knew that if she didn't give a reason, this man who was very guarded would not accept her help, so she hesitated for a while and said casually, "Kill one for me."

people."

"Your strength...do you need my help?" Wuwu looked her up and down. If nothing else, he had fought with so many wizard players. This woman was definitely the most powerful wizard he had ever seen, even though she was only a young girl.

nickname.

"Yes... aren't you very powerful? Don't you dare?" Ying Jiji said.

In fact, she didn't need to use such a provocative tone, Wuwu himself was already interested. The guy who left this witch at a loss? So, he must be very strong, right?

Wuwu will not refuse a strong opponent. Because he also needs an absolutely strong opponent to prove how strong he is.

"Deal." Wuwang nodded expressionlessly, urging the undead dragon, "What, let's go!"

"Hey! Where are you going again?" Ying's white-winged broomstick was not slower than the dragon's flying speed. He easily caught up and asked. Wuwu looked at her indifferently, "Of course, Skeleton Cemetery."

***

Skeleton Cemetery.

A sound of "brake--" and the familiar dragon's cry let Fengche immediately know that an old friend was coming.

Not in the mood to "play" with these human intruders anymore, he urged the skeleton war horse under his crotch, and launched "Bloodlust" and "Knight Charge" continuously, killing several humans in three strikes and five divided by two.

He picked up the human-shaped coffin in the red light, and then rushed out of the haunted house on his war horse.

"You!" Windmill pulled the reins of his horse, passed several tombs and tombstones, and rushed past the large ancient tomb not far away. Is this guy planning to go to a ghost land again?

It is still the entrance to the ghost realm.

Yes, that cruel-faced human knight riding an undead dragon was his friend. Beside the knight, there was another human witch, which surprised Windmill. Wasn't this the one who had attacked them before?

"You really do your duty." Wuwang, who stood on top of the dragon's head with his arms folded, looked down at him. Although his face was expressionless, his voice lacked a trace of his usual coldness, "I just arrived, and you arrived just now.

"

"I guess you came here today not to come up with new moves and come to fight with me." After Windmill protected his face with his helmet, his eyes flashed peacefully, and he turned over and got off the skeleton horse.

"I'm almost tired of you imitating me every time." Wuwang shrugged expressionlessly. The harmonious atmosphere between the two men talking made the witch on the side stunned.

A player, and an NPC? Actually talking in such a friend-like tone?

Ying glanced at the undead lord in confusion. After she went back last time, she checked carefully and found that the boss's program was all normal and there was no trace of it being operated by a real person.

For this reason, she specially consulted Professor Cangyun, but Professor Cangyun waved his hand and said with great satisfaction, "It's normal, normal, don't worry about it, it's just that the intelligent program is more advanced, so it will be very like real humans."

"Aren't you saying that fighting with me is like challenging another self?" Fengche smiled unmoved, "Besides, I'm not just imitating you, right? I also imitate others."

"We are going to enter the ghost realm." Wuwu jumped up from the dragon's head, and at the same time, the undead dragon behind him also made a "brake--" sound and turned into a ball of black light, becoming the dragon head decoration on the left arm of his armor.

Wang walked to the windmill calmly and invited expressionlessly, "Let's go in together."

Fengche frowned, he knew what the other person's tone meant.

He also wanted to go in and see the legendary Vampire King with his own eyes - he didn't believe that the legendary great king-level Undead Supreme would be the "idiot" that his friends dismissed?

Therefore, they had made a bet before. This arrogant human knight said that he would bring out the bones of the vampire king to prove what he said.

Windmill's response at that time was to sneer and say, if you can really defeat the king-level undead, then I, the undead lord, am willing to be your slave and serve you.

It's a deal. Wuwu said that at the time. Although he thought he didn't need friends and partners---but servants were another matter.

"However, it's not night now, let alone a night with a full moon." Fengche looked at the two of them, and then looked at Wuwu, "Even if you are anxious to cash in on your bet, it's not now, right?"

"I'm here." Ying smiled calmly, and floated forward a little on his broomstick, playing with the "black skull" shaped crystal ball in his hand, "These are not problems."

"Do you know the Dark Night Barrier?" Windmill said unexpectedly, as if he had realized something. This kind of advanced fantasy enchantment is only possessed by some very high-level wizards and humans. Can this witch also know it?

"It's not that low-level. It's a moonlit night barrier... not an illusion..." Ying made the magic weapon in his hand slowly emit light, and said plainly, "It's the real way to disperse light, gather dark clouds, and summon darkness.

The star witchcraft that makes the moon appear... But my MP is limited and can only last for half an hour. After half an hour, as soon as the barrier disappears, it will return to daytime and the gate to the ghost realm will be closed. If you

I'm locked in, but I won't be able to come out for a while, so don't blame me then..."

Following Ying's words, the crystal ball in a pair of white and slender hands burst out with dazzling light. A black beam of light shot out from the crystal ball and shot straight up into the sky. When the black beam of light hit the blue sky and white clouds,

After the high sky, the image immediately scattered outside. In an instant, dark clouds surged in the sky, and a huge black spot appeared in the sky and continued to spread... until it spread to within a radius of ten miles...

The whistling night wind started blowing, and the light that originally belonged to the day dissipated little by little, until it became completely dark. A small night sky appeared above the head, with stars dotted in them, and they were very bright in the blink of an eye.

Ten miles away, there are still blue sky and white clouds. It can be said that over such a large continent, only this small area of ​​the sky is night, and the rest is day. It is like a piece of blue cake with a small inlaid in the middle.

It's like a piece of dark chocolate, very strange.

Especially those players who were at the junction of day and night and who didn't know what was going on, all let out murmurs of surprise and marveled at this spectacular sight. Some people looked up at the strange sky, half of their bodies

Under the sun, the other half of the body was under the moonlight in the darkness. They were all dumbfounded and shouted on the public communication channel: "Oh my god, come and see! A mysterious figure appeared in the swamp area of ​​Stone City."

It’s a trace!”

In this small patch of night sky, a full moon slowly rose, crawling into the middle of the night sky little by little, spreading the beautiful blue moonlight down, making the cemetery peaceful and quiet.

"Buzz---" a long voice began to sound inexplicably. Under the light of the full moon, the tombstone of the ancient tomb emitted a burst of blue light. The light became brighter and brighter, and finally the tombstone was in this light.

It slid open silently, revealing an entrance of blue light...

The ghost realm is open.

"Stop talking nonsense. Come in quickly." A cold sweat rolled down Ying's forehead. He lowered his head and played with the crystal ball without raising his head.

"Let's go." Wuwu directly grabbed Fengchao's arm, pulled him hard, and strode into the entrance of the ghost realm.


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