Game of Gods

A knife with all its might!

A knife with endless elegance!

Amazing!

When the knife fell, the whole world seemed to be at peace.

So that at that moment, everyone even felt like time stopped.

Then everyone saw that the leader of the black warrior had slowly fallen to the ground.

His hard helmet was split in two, countless black air gushed out from the crack, and finally condensed into a black core.

This is soul crystal, a high-grade material that is only produced in undead monsters, its value is no less than that of blood, and in some respects it is even higher.

But for Yuan Chenfei, the biggest gain of this battle is not this, but his understanding in this battle.

That was real, an understanding of the nature of combat.

The system only gave them skills, but now, Yuan Chenfei knows more clearly that skills also need to be developed.

The same skill, displayed in the hands of different people, has completely different effects.

Simba's group skinning technique, fists and icy palms, itself proves that the skills have potential for development. It's just that no opponent forced him to do this before.

But now he understands skills, Si-Touch, and God Alchemy.

The knife just now was created by using the power of the God Refining Art and mixing it with his own understanding of combat.

Seemingly a simple knife, it actually contains the four existences of Flaming Slash, Blade of Justice, Leaping and Heart of Tyranny.

Jumping was originally just a skill used by Berserkers to catch jumps and chops, but it turns out that some restrictions can be broken.

The key is understanding.

Of course, the current Yuan Chenfei is only dabbling at the lowest level, and he is still far from breaking the barrier between skills.

But at least Yuan Chenfei has seen the way of the future.

At this moment, the leader of the black warrior is dead, and the strength of the remaining opponents is much easier to deal with.

The Zhan Shan Dao slashed again, slicing through the bodies of two black warrior elites one after another, liberating his battle pet from the bitter battle. It's a pity that Yuan Chenfei couldn't use the knife just now this time.

That knife requires not only a high degree of unity of spirit, energy and spirit, but also one's own feeling.

Breaking away from the feeling of the battle of life and death, it will be difficult for Yuan Chenfei to enter that state again. Maybe with future training, Yuan Chenfei can find it again.

But the third black warrior elite was not killed by him.

After fighting hard until now, Li Zhanjun and the others finally killed the black warrior elite.

It's a pity that none of these three elites dropped soul crystals.

The four most powerful black warriors were eliminated, and everyone was relieved at the same time.

Without these fierce guys, the remaining skeleton guards are much easier to deal with.

But at this moment, a gloomy voice resounded.

"I have to admit, you guys are much better than the guys who came last time."

Following the sound, a strange skeleton stood at the door of the Tower of Black Death at some unknown time.

Calling him a skeleton is a bit of a stretch, since the guy actually has skin.

It's just that his skin is completely wrapped around the bones, making him look like he's completely skinny. His face is blue-gray, with no flesh and blood visible, but he really looks like a human being, just too much. Horror, his eyes were shining with green light, and he was holding a staff in his hand with a skull on it.

It was the skull on the staff who spoke just now.

The most frightening thing was that behind this old guy, there were actually two black warrior leaders and four elites.

Two black warriors lead!

Dealing with one just now made Yuan Chenfei want to die, but now there are two more.

And with the appearance of this old guy, those skeleton guards didn't even attack, but retreated one after another.

Seeing this scene, no matter how hard it is for everyone to understand who is here.

Necromancer!

The real boss of the Black Dead Territory!

Li Zhanjun yelled directly: "Shouldn't the big boss be waiting for us to brush at the top of the tower? Why did he come down by himself?"

Yuan Chenfei sighed: "These monsters can still lay ambushes, so what's so strange about taking the initiative to attack. I underestimated them."

"Shouldn't you have known earlier?" Chang Mao swallowed and asked with difficulty.

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "It's impossible for me to know all the information."

As for the Black Death Territory, Liu Yang didn't record much in his notes—after all, he couldn't possibly know everything.

"I didn't know you were still here?" Heizi was angry.

Yuan Chenfei glanced at him sideways: "Could it be that every place you go is foretelling the details? Be like a warrior, Heizi, you have no sense of adventure, what do you think you can do? Or do you think that the gods Is the game really just a child's play house game? Playing the Gods game with a foolproof mentality, you are not as good as those ordinary people who didn't join the game from the beginning."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The skull on the staff laughed loudly: "That's right. What kind of professional are you without the sense of adventure? Speaking of this issue, some of you are indeed inferior to those who are willing to be mediocre. At least they can Seeing yourself clearly, living a stable life for a while, and you, throwing yourself into this game with ignorant fantasies, but not ready to take risks or even die, is really ridiculous."

"You actually know the word professional, you don't look like a monster." Yuan Chenfei said.

"That's because you don't know where I come from." The skull replied.

"Let's talk about it, let's increase our knowledge." Yuan Chenfei actually still had the heart to ask this.

The skull on the staff was also willing to answer: "Yes, as a reward for killing my loyal subordinates, I will tell you my name. I am Patino, from the eternal hell, under the great king of the night lord of the

"The Prison of Eternal Silence... So, you are not a monster, but a servant?" Yuan Chenfei understood somewhat.

"Hey hey hey." Patino replied with a smug laugh: "That's right, the undead are the servants under the seat of Changsheng Tiangong,"

Longevity Heavenly Palace.

Isn't that the Heavenly Palace that I have been to?

But at this time, it is probably useless to talk about friendship.

So Yuan Chenfei just said: "Isn't the alien invasion supposed to happen in the third stage? Why did the second stage come out?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"You really know a lot." Patino said with a smile: "But did I invade? I didn't. I just set up a base here under the orders of the great Night King. Before the third stage comes, I It’s not going to take the initiative to attack. But if someone actively enters, it’s different.”

Is that so?

Liu Yang's notes are vague. Yuan Chenfei always thought that the small-scale entry of foreign races into the earth would only happen in the third stage, and all the existing ones in the world are monsters.

Now it seems that I was wrong. The alien races in the second stage will indeed not invade, but this does not prevent them from establishing some bases here.

I was so desperate that I chose a foreign outpost to attack, no wonder I got blood on my head.

This luck is really gone.

You must know that alien races are no better than monsters. They have IQs and are even organized, which is much more troublesome than monsters.

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "Then if I say to leave now, I guess you won't agree?"

"No." Unexpectedly, Patino said: "You can go, as long as you promise me a small condition."

Yuan Chenfei frowned.

There was a vague feeling in his heart that made him not ask any conditions, but Chang Mao had already asked: "What conditions?"

A black warrior commander is so powerful that he already has the idea of ​​shrinking and fearing. Now that the big boss is appearing in person, followed by two commanders and four elites, there is no hope of winning at all.

The necromancer pointed at Yuan Chenfei: "Just keep him."

really!

Everyone looked at Yuan Chenfei.

Li Zhanjun yelled angrily: "What do you mean by your eyes? Do you want to abandon your comrades just like that?"

On the sixth day of the lunar new year, there were screams of "Aba" and "Aba".

But the truth is, apart from Li Zhanjun and Liu Li who still had a firm gaze, even Fatty Qian and the others seemed a little hesitant. It's true that they and Yuan Chenfei are good friends, but it's really embarrassing for them to die for Yuan Chenfei.

And as the eyes of most people drifted away, even Zhou Dingguo and others felt panicked.

If everyone really left, then they wouldn't be able to protect Yuan Chenfei, so would they still stay?

Only the sixth day, at this time, ran over and stood in front of Yuan Chenfei.

He opened his hands to protect Yuan Chenfei.

The mute actually performed his duties resolutely and faithfully at this moment.

Yuan Chenfei patted him: "The sixth day, get out of the way."

"Aba! Aba!" Chu Liu anxiously gestured.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Yuan Chenfei smiled.

He looked at the necromancer Patino: "Sure enough, a good trick, a good method, just a few words, split me and my companion, oh, yes, you have to add your excellent illusion."

Illusion?

Everyone was taken aback.

The necromancer Patino was also slightly taken aback, and looked behind him: "What illusion are you talking about? Do you think I will deceive you again?"

Yuan Chenfei smiled: "I was just talking about illusion, I didn't say that illusion is there, but why do you want to look back?"

Patino was stunned again, and sneered randomly: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You know." Yuan Chenfei said: "You only have one commander. The six behind you are just ordinary black warriors, right?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Although the six ordinary black warriors were still difficult to deal with, at least they no longer made people despair.

Patino laughed: "Why do you say that? You want to tell me, do you have any ability to see through illusions?"

Yuan Chenfei has raised his finger: "I don't have one, but if it's not illusion, then you have three commanders, three elites, and one ordinary black warrior. Don't you think this is unreasonable? There are more generals than soldiers. On the contrary , one leader, three elites, and seven ordinary people, this ratio is much more reasonable, although it is still a bit compact, but if you take the elite route, it makes sense."

Patino didn't expect the other party to understand so much, and he was speechless when he said it.

Yuan Chenfei continued: "Necromancers are not good at illusion, so you can't create advanced illusions for nothing. But turning ordinary undead into elites and leaders will greatly reduce the difficulty. Coupled with yourself and a large number of bone guards, You have shown extraordinary strength, so you can easily scare us away. Um... are you afraid of me if you want to use the empty city plan?"

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PS: There is no manuscript left in the manuscript box. The manuscript I wrote is in the studio. I will make up the remaining two chapters tomorrow.