No Life

Rising all the way to the high gold rank, the rich mission experience has endowed Shabi Si with a fighting instinct ingrained in his bones.

As soon as the danger instinct appeared, he instantly activated the movement skill and dodged to the side.

The square net of the fine steel fishing net expanded to several meters, but it couldn't scratch him at all.

But it didn't matter. Ambush Shabi Si wasn't Paopao's primary goal. The moment the fine steel net missed, he had already unbound his weapon, bound it to his Tang sword, and activated his skill to chop at the cage.

The fourth skill is to slash through the air.

This is the most powerful final move of the Huangwu Tang Dao. The blade disappears, leaving only the scabbard. The invisible blade crosses a distance of ten meters and hits the cage.

The cage made of fine steel was an iron wall for Meng Ziyu, who was parasitic in the body of an NPC, but under Huang Wu's attack, it was like a piece of tofu.

One side of the cage wall was easily cut open, and Meng Ziyu rushed out with a bang.

It ignored Paopao and Shabi Si and went to look for Meng Zisha first, and soon found her on the other side of the cage.

Meng Zisha is still in a coma.

Meng Ziyu was extremely anxious, but he also knew the importance of the matter. Seeing that his sister's life was safe, he turned his attention to the battlefield.

Paopao was no match for Shabi Si. He was caught between a rock and a hard place, dodging his long whip. He didn't dare to get too far away, so he gritted his teeth and retaliated from time to time, preventing the opponent from freeing up his hands to deal with Meng Ziyu.

The opportunity was too hard to find, and every counterattack came at the cost of personal injury.

Meng Ziyu was very calm. He saw the situation clearly in a few seconds and his eyes fell on the steel fishing net on the ground.

It could see that the weapon was not bad, but unfortunately, with its current parasite, it was completely unable to unleash the power of the weapon.

Just as Meng Ziyu was about to reach over and pick up the fine steel fishing net, An Rou's voice rang out in his mind: "Hold on, we'll be there soon!"

In addition, there is a reminder: [Meng Ziyu, you can be a human, but you must not forget that you are a ghost, an S-level ghost!]

Meng Ziyu's mind suddenly became clear.

It gritted its teeth, dragged Meng Zisha behind the cage and hid her there, then rushed to the other side. After pulling her more than ten meters away, it shouted to Paopao, "Come to my side!"

Paopao was trapped in the middle by endless whip shadows, and he quickly glanced over when he heard the words.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, he tacitly understood Meng Ziyu's intention.

Paopao quickly bit a life potion into pieces, and despite being whipped, he ran and rolled towards Meng Ziyu, looking extremely embarrassed.

The brief fight allowed Shabi Si to figure out Paopao's level: obviously more than silver, but not much higher, at most low-level gold.

This wild guy must have used a disguise card, even his ID and level are fake.

How dare you use Dragon Flame!

Sha Bi Si laughed sinisterly, and the flying whip suddenly became straight, and the teardrop-shaped metal whip head pierced Paopao's chest.

Glass fragments, unfinished life potion, and burning blood spurted out of Paopao's mouth.

But Paopao didn't stop, he pulled himself out of the whip, bent his legs and made a final lunge.

Meng Ziyu stretched out his arms and rushed towards him.

A man and a ghost touched each other in the air, and the two bodies, one big and one small, stopped at the same time.

Shabi Si reacted immediately, not good!

His mind was extremely quick, and he consumed half of his energy to activate the whip's sixth stage final skill - "Night Walk of Pythons"!

In an instant, Paopao heard thunder rumbling above his head. In his vision, the sky and the earth darkened, and countless hideous and tangled huge trees appeared, with wild vines entwined among the trees.

No, those were not vines, but countless pythons with their tongues spitting out their tongues, making heart-pounding hissing sounds.

High-level martial arts space!

The long whip in Long Yan's hand is a high-level weapon, and it is a high-level weapon with elemental bonuses. He smells a strong vapor!

Paopao was just about to remind Meng Ziyu when he suddenly felt a flash before his eyes.

Gaowu's space was completely shattered.

Another high-level martial arts space opened up like a watercolor painting, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and battle flags everywhere.

He heard his own voice: "There is such a good thing in my pocket, I should have taken it out and used it earlier."

With a hint of teasing smile.

Paopao suddenly understood that this high-level martial arts space came from another weapon in his inventory - Qingwu, the Corpse Sea Blood Spear. He had hurriedly dug it out of the warehouse before setting out to rescue people.

Because high-level weapons consume a lot of energy and mental power, in order to delay time and wait for the boss's support, he did not dare to use them.

At this moment, the person holding the blood spear is him and not him. To be precise, it is Meng Ziyu, the parasite in his body.

A line of blood spurted out from Sha Bi Si's left arm. Two seconds later, the severed arm left his body and fell into the illusion of a pile of corpses.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, it would not be his forearm that would have fallen off, but his head.

The health value dropped a lot.

Fortunately, the armor in the clothes activated the passive defense, offsetting a lot of the attack power, and the remaining health value was only two-thirds.

Sha Bi Si's mind remained calm.

After being injured, he did not look for the broken arm immediately, but looked at Meng Ziyu quickly and vigilantly, and turned on the light screen.

Yongan Farm sent an accomplice to rescue the ghoul, but the ghoul then transferred its parasite to the accomplice. An S-rank ghoul with high IQ, possessing the body of a high-level player, and possessing high-level martial arts...

Sha Bi Si didn’t think that he couldn’t beat the other party, but he thought that he had to inform everyone of this news.

Capturing this ghoul and his accomplices is equivalent to capturing clues to Yongan Farm.

His left hand was broken, his right hand was holding a weapon, and the situation was urgent, so Shabi Si could only communicate by voice.

But Meng Ziyu rushed straight towards him with a spear in his hand.

It did not attack forcefully, so Sha Bi Si could naturally dodge it easily. However, the moment they passed each other, he saw a provocative smile in Meng Ziyu's eyes.

It seems to be saying: Are you admitting defeat by looking for help in such a hurry?

Meng Ziyou planted his spear on the ground and landed steadily behind him, looking relaxed and not in any hurry to attack. With a flick of his spear tip, a severed arm flew towards Shabi Si.

It turned out that the target of the previous attack was not really him, but his broken arm.

This ghoul was brave enough to wait for him to recover.

Sand Pen Four clenched his teeth.

A gold-level player who is only one step away from becoming a great player naturally has his pride.

-

The sky grew darker.

On the black wasteland, a madly transformed ghoul that was huge enough to cover the sky and the sun was running.

The scene was earth-shaking enough, but it did not cause any earth-shaking sound.

It resembled a beetle with countless legs, its white legs moving so swiftly that one could hardly discern its movements. Or it resembled an enormous spider, each leap agile and nimble.

Everyone in the joint team chased after them with all their might.

But the speed of that crazy ghoul even surpassed that of the god-level team member Zhencha, and was only slightly slower than the super god-level Kairi and Witt.

Kairi is faster than Witt, and the short distance flight of the double-edged sword after being thrown shows its advantage.

After a few leaps, Kaipi was already approaching Baofu. With the next leap, he would be able to climb onto Baofu's extremely spacious and flat back.

"Don't run away! Aren't you amazing? You even killed a super god and two great gods." Kairi was eager to fight, unable to suppress his excitement. "The old guy is third on the list, and I'm only eighth. What are you afraid of?"

His voice was very soft, more like he was talking to himself.

He grasped the middle of the double-edged sword, raised his arm back, exerted force suddenly, and rushed out.

This time, the direction in which the double-edged sword swirled out was higher than the previous times.

The Ripper stood on the double-edged sword, and the double-edged sword flew above the rich.

"Come on, eat me too if you can!"

Kai Li jumped up from the double-edged sword, but his upper body suddenly dropped down and grasped the blade with a diving momentum.

Light emanated from the double-edged sword, half black and half white.

Hidden Moon Blade, three-stage skill, Moon Wheel Slash!

The black and white lights quickly blended together, and a full moon of obscure color shot out from his hand, aiming at the back of the rich man.

At the critical moment, the sudden wealth suddenly stopped.

In the vision of opening the chest, an eye suddenly appeared on the huge back of the berserk ghoul, the target of the Moon Wheel Slash.

The eye was wide and round, with a tiny pupil and a lime-colored white filling most of the eye socket. But it gave Kaiche a strong intuition: it was looking at him.

Like a beast staring at its prey.

However, the eye only appeared for a very short time, almost a quick glance, and then the ghoul's entire body disappeared.

The Moon Wheel Slash missed, leaving a bottomless scar on the ground.

The disembowelment came down and knelt on one knee.

"What happened? How could it suddenly disappear?"

"It didn't disappear. The ghoul hid underground!" Witt also caught up and stared at the cut on the ground. "Don't forget, it appeared from underground."

Kaiche came to his senses and got rid of the feeling of palpitations.

This feeling made him feel very ashamed.

He asked anxiously, "How do we catch up?"

Witt turned on the light screen: "The mission details haven't disappeared, which means it hasn't run away... Wait, that's not right!"

At this time, Zhencha, the highest-ranking member of the team, also arrived.

Zhencha's breath was a little disordered: "Team Leader, Shabi Four just sent a voice message, it was empty, nothing was said."

"Blank Submission?"

"The ghoul is making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!"

The question of disembowelment and Witt's judgment came out at the same time.

The two exchanged glances, and Kairi reacted, practically shouting an order: "Everyone, hurry back immediately!"

-

After drinking an intermediate life potion, Sha Bi Si's severed hand was reattached.

If a player below Gold rank has their arm chopped off by a high-level warrior, they'll be relegated to a one-armed role. However, Sand Pen IV is a high-level Gold player with high physical strength and recovery abilities, allowing them to reattach their broken arm quickly.

However, a circle of indelible red scars was inevitably left on the left arm.

He stared at Meng Ziyou, glancing around at the same time. This ghoul had actually voluntarily withdrawn from the high-level martial arts space.

No matter how many BUFFs you stack, it's just an S-level ghoul after all. How dare you be so arrogant?

Sand Pen Si tugged at the corner of his mouth.

There were at least eight, if not ten, S-rank ghouls that died at his hands.

Meng Ziyu shook the long handle of the blood spear. Ever since he transferred the parasite, his smile was frivolous from beginning to end.

"Have you rested well? I can start anytime."

He really deserves a beating. Shabi Si flexed his wrists and thought.

However, it succeeded in igniting his fighting spirit.

Sha Bi Si gave a slight shake of his right hand, and the long whip "Mad Python" that had fallen to the ground was retracted into his hand. He carried the Mad Python behind him, raised his newly healed left hand, and made a "please" gesture.

A high-level gold versus an S-level ghoul, high-level versus high-level.

The Qingwu Mad Python versus the Qingwu Corpse Sea Blood Spear is also a battle between high-level opponents.

Under the gloomy sky, the aura of the grandmasters' duel spread outwards from the two of them.

Meng Ziyu did not make any move, but his frivolous smile finally disappeared and his expression became serious.

Sha Bi Si did not make any move either. It was a rare opportunity to encounter such a peculiar high-level ghoul. He did not underestimate the other party, but secretly tried to figure out the ghost technique suggested in the ghoul level identification - "Tongchen".

What kind of ghost magic could it be? Could it be the reason why this ghoul is so arrogant?

After many years of playing the game, this is the first time that Shabi Si has given a ghoul the greatest respect.

Both sides gripped their weapons tightly, narrowed their eyes, and stared at each other, becoming more and more focused.

Finally, Meng Zi swam.

It kicked up the end of the long handle of the blood spear.

Sha Bi Si let go of the crazy python, and the long whip fell to the ground one section at a time, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He saw a smile suddenly appear on Meng Ziyu's gloomy face.

Frivolous, as before.

Sha Bi Si frowned, seemed to have realized something, and lowered his head slightly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a dark crack in the ground beneath my feet.

The crack in the ground appeared silently and expanded with the swiftness of thunder. Like a giant shark lurking in the sea, once it finds its prey and the right moment, it suddenly opens its bloody mouth and swallows its prey in one gulp.

Sha Bi Si heard a low and faint roar.

The moment he noticed the crack in the ground, he lost his balance. Even if he wanted to use his mobility skills, he couldn't find any support. He instinctively activated the python and tried to wrap his whip around Meng Ziyou, but Meng Ziyou had anticipated it and jumped to the side leisurely.

The smile on its face grew wider and wider, not just a hint of frivolous provocation, but full of malicious sarcasm.

The long whip missed, and the sand pen fell into the void. At the last moment when darkness swallowed his vision, he finally realized that he had been tricked.

I was fooled by this damn ghoul!

His closing speech in the Soul Song game consisted of only one word—

"Grass!"

The soul light spot collapsed in the void.

An Rou was wrapped in tentacles and emerged from the depths of the void.

Finally, we've reached the third step of the plan, and every step has yielded excellent results. It can even be said that, with Meng Ziyu's cooperation, the third step was much easier than expected. No need to dwell on it, the battle was resolved cleanly and efficiently.

When it comes to acting skills, no ghost can compare to Meng Ziyu.

An Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

The only thing left to do was to sneak back to the farm and escape quickly.

"Baobao, let them in..."

"Here I come."

The dull yet gentle voice of the rich soul interrupted her.

An Rou was startled when a faint light suddenly appeared above her head. A crack appeared in the void, and from her vantage point, she could just see a rapidly approaching dim light in the sky beyond the crack.

An Rou recognized this inconspicuous but strange skill light.

Open the chest!

They caught up so quickly!

No, An Rou has absolutely no confidence in letting Bao Fu directly confront two top super gods. She must immediately use a false ambush to sneak underground.

The rich man did not wait for her order.

The void tentacles surrounded An Rou and took her into the depths. The crack above disappeared and reappeared from the front, rapidly expanding.

With a loud crash, a large amount of things were swallowed up.

Wild grass, black soil, dead trees, cages, and human figures shrouded in a light dust.

Paopao, Meng Ziyu and Meng Zisha were scattered in three places. Bao Fu didn't have time to devour them one by one, so he simply took over a large area in one bite.

Outside the void, the mid-air Kaichu witnessed this astonishing scene firsthand. Smoke and dust billowed, and he once again saw the ghoul's massive, white body.

"Where to escape to!"

He roared and shot out a small bottle from his hand, while activating the skill of the double-edged sword to blow the bottle into pieces.

Some liquid was sprinkled on the rich man's back.

Without a moment's pause, Bao Fu immediately used his "Fake Ambush" technique to dive underground, leaving a noticeable depression on the ground.

He fell to the ground with his chest opened, turned his head and yelled, "Real tea!"

Witt was almost there, and when he heard his voice, he immediately turned around, grabbed Zhencha, and rushed to Kairi.

"Smell it!"

Zhencha took out his weapon, the Wanhua Staff. The staff was hollow, with vertical lines running from the middle to the end. As the skill activated, the vertical lines turned into cracks, and the back half of the staff opened up, like a morning glory.

Zhencha put his nose at the tip of the stick, swung the Wanhua Stick in a circle, pointed in a certain direction and said, "There, underground!"

"Everyone, chase it! Use your skills to attack the ground, smash it as deep as possible!" Kairi gritted his teeth, "We can't let it escape today!"

-

Meng Ziyu transferred the parasite back to himself, asked Paopao for a bottle of life potion, and was about to feed it to Meng Zisha when a bright light suddenly appeared above his head.

Murderous aura and skill light poured in from above.

It quickly picked up Meng Zisha and rolled to the side to avoid the attack.

"What's going on?"

An Rou and Meng Ziyu shouted at the same time.

The void that was broken by the skill quickly returned to its original state, but in the next moment, another hole appeared in a certain direction.

It was obviously an attack by the joint group.

The soul lights on all the tentacles flashed together: "Here it comes."

Meng Ziyu jumped up and hugged his sister tightly, not daring to let go.

Paopao was also startled and rushed to Anrou, staring at the tentacles.

It was the first time for both the man and the ghost to enter Bao Fu's body, and they had never seen such a beautiful and strange scene.

The soul light flashed again: "Here it comes."

Paopao's eyes widened: "Boss, is Brother Baofu talking?"

An Rou didn't have time to explain. She connected to Bao Fu's consciousness and frowned, saying, "Bao Fu has already hidden himself. The joint team has been chasing him. We are being tracked again. Meng Ziyu, quickly check if there is anything on you and Zisha that can be located. Bao Bao, dive deeper!"

The external attack failed to break through the void.

Meng Ziyu looked at the tentacles around him, then looked at An Rou, and let down his guard.

It seems that these strange tentacles are not threatening.

It quickly checked itself and Zisha and shook its head: "There's nothing strange."

Its pockets were empty, and Zisha only had a bag of malt sugar on her.

"Paopao, what about you?" An Rou asked.

Paopao: "I don't have any either. There's nothing in my pockets. The props in the prop column are all the props I brought here myself. Boss, no skills came in. Did the rich brother get rid of it after digging deep?"

An Rou shook her head: "No, they have been attacking, but they just can't reach the depth."

She had been in Baofu's belly the entire time, so it was impossible for her to be tracked. But Paopao and the other three hadn't either, so there was only one possibility left, the thing that could be tracked was on Baofu's body.

Is it another teleportation card?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is no time for Su Fu to stop and check.

"Baobao, can you go deeper?"

Baofu grunted and the answer was no.

It seems that the depth to which pseudovoltaics can dive is limited.

An Rou made a quick decision: "Bao Bao, go around them!"

I can't go back to the farm unless I shake off the pursuit!

But you can't go too far away from the farm, so as not to lose sight of the land of sudden wealth.

Just circling the farm.

Before he finished speaking, the soul light in the void suddenly trembled, and another skill light broke in from above, falling right on An Rou's head.

Luckily, Paopao was right beside her and quickly pulled her away. The light brushed past Anrou's shoulder and disappeared below. Wherever it touched, the attacked tentacles disappeared.

There was a blank area on the ground where the tentacles were densely packed.

All the soul light spots dimmed at the same time.

An Rou stared at the place where the skill disappeared for a few seconds.

This color of skill light is the opening weapon. The opening weapon not only penetrates the deep strata and breaks through the void, but also penetrates the void!

"I smell it!" Meng Ziyu suddenly shouted, pointing to the gaping hole in the void above his head. "The smell, the smell of ghoul corpse fluid. They track by scent!"

An Rouhe Paopao looked up and carefully identified the smell in the air.

There was no stench of ghoul corpse fluid at all.

But An Rou did not question Meng Ziyu's words. Many ghouls have a sense of smell and hearing far beyond that of ordinary people, just like Fu Fu and Wang Da.

However, An Rou still has a question.

Isn't soil the best at masking odors? How could the joint team still track the scent even though Baofu had dived so deep, with such a thick layer of soil between them?

She soon figured it out.

It was the joint group's continuous attacks.

Through Baofu's five senses, she could sense the Joint Team's desperate continuous attacks. Although most of their skills failed to reach the void, they must have created many air holes above Baofu's head, enough for the Joint Team to catch the "smell of being tracked."

Damn, when did the joint team spill the ghoul corpse fluid on Baofu? They were so careless!

However, judging from the current situation, only Yali's skills can reach the void. The situation is very critical, but as long as Baofu can hold on, it is not too dangerous.

At worst, we can play hide-and-seek underground with the joint team.

An Rou quickly finished the analysis, disconnected her consciousness, and explained the situation in detail to Paopao.

An Rou: "Stopping to clear the smell is definitely not an option. Once we stop, we will be surrounded by the joint team, the soil layer will be thinned, and other skills will fall to Bao Fu.

"We can't keep going all the time. Even though there are lights on the farm, it's almost nightfall and we can't turn on any lights. I'm afraid the NPCs will cause chaos.

"Paopao, is there any way to stop the joint team without knowing the scent?"

In terms of planning and responding to situations, Anrou was much better than Paopao. However, when faced with a difficult situation, Paopao's role became more prominent.

He understands the game, and any subtle game setting may be a breakthrough in the dilemma.

Paopao frowned and paced back and forth in the void.

There is only one way to escape tracking without getting rid of the thing being tracked - trap the joint team.

Is there any way to trap the joint team? The joint team consists of more than a dozen people, and they are obviously all high-level players.

Paopao touched his chin and scratched his head, and when his eyes swept across the messy "garbage mountain", he suddenly stopped.

"Got it!" He pointed at the dead tree that had been swallowed by the sudden wealth, "It can trap the joint team!"

"What are you talking about, soil? Or trees?"

Meng Ziyou hugged his sister, his face full of doubt, "Can this thing trap those destined ones? You might as well say it's a cage!"

An Rou walked forward and looked closely at the fallen tree.

The trunk was very long, standing about three meters tall, but the branches were very brittle, and even the lower branches had broken when it fell on something as soft as the tentacles.

It is obvious that the tree has long been dead and there is no moisture in it. It can be used as firewood without even being dried in the sun.

With just this, can it trap a joint team with high-level players per capita?