Chapter 120 Fatal Attraction (XII)

Dong Jin could see that the reason why Westermu was so cooperative was to delay the time a little longer so that he could be more poisoned.

As of the end of the last instance, he did not have any antidote, but Bist had delivered the dragon scale not long ago. In addition, he had asked Lei Ming to place a bag of treasures at night... It was not certain who set up the trap and who fell into it today.

"Actually, what you said just now about me poisoning was not

quite accurate." Westermu did not care how much Dong Jin saw. As long as Dong Jin did not speak to stop him, he could keep talking until Dong Jin was poisoned to the core: "Compared to poison, the things attached to the treasures are closer to curses."

When he entered this instance, Westermu took out his mobile phone as soon as possible.

But he didn't use money as bait to gather intelligence like Dong Jin did - he was even better than Dong Jin, and directly used his words to get people in the chat list to give him a sum of money.

Then, before his battery ran out, he met a partner of a trialer from the same universe, and at the moment when he passed by him, he took the mobile phone in his pocket.

There was still some signal outside the rainforest. Westdem immediately recharged the phone and added the people in his list one by one.

From then on, he completely changed his guns and cannons, and collected the dungeon information steadily.

As he continued to communicate with other contacts, he gradually realized that this dungeon was not a purely scientific world.

Although there are not many supernatural elements in this world, there are still some, which are specifically reflected in these treasures.

According to rumors, since the treasure chests in the rainforest are basically looted by pirates, the blood stained on the treasures eventually exudes the curse from the ocean, silently cursing every greedy person over the years.

This statement sounds mysterious, but it is not that simple after thinking it through.

While searching for treasures and conducting experiments on rainforest animals, Westdem quickly figured out the principle.

He found that the key to the curse is temperature.

Any creature with a body temperature of not less than 25℃ that appears within 5 meters of the treasure will be contaminated with the curse.

The higher the temperature and the closer the distance, the greater the impact.

After listening to Westdem's five-day story, and thinking of his body temperature that was deliberately maintained at "25℃", Dong Jin took off his mask to hide the flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

——This man is really difficult to deal with.

Whether it is his meticulous logic, his step-by-step approach, or his ruthlessness in deliberately poisoning himself for unknown reasons, they all repeatedly tell that Westdem is difficult to deal with.

"I have an amplification item that can immediately increase the toxins in the body of the poisoned to a lethal level."

At this moment, the fire that was added in time had a tendency to burn more and more fiercely. Seeing this, Westdem simply stopped fiddling with the fire, clapped his hands, stood up and walked towards Dong Jin.

"Dong Jin, maybe you don't believe me, but I don't want to kill you this time. I've gone through so much trouble just to make a deal with you."

It turned out that Westdem deliberately kept himself in a state of mild poisoning, just in case. In this way, even if the plan failed, he could use the props on himself to ensure his own immediate death.

After all, sometimes a quick death can avoid excessive leakage of information.

How could such a cruel guy be his competitor?

Thinking of this, Dong Jin replied in a very flattering way: "What deal?"

He wanted to see what Westdem had planned to do so much for.

"I want a promise from you, or I want a promise from Lei Ming. As long as any one of you promises here, Lei Ming will only watch the next dungeon and not enter the field, I will turn around and leave immediately, and will never be your enemy again in this dungeon."

"If I'm not mistaken, I think the God of Night and Drama should be here now, right? I hope you can show up in time. I have been a little nervous these two days. What if you get too close to me and cause me to use the props by mistake, then the scene will be a bit ugly."

Dong Jin thought of many possibilities, but he really didn't expect that Wisdom's request was this.

Being provoked like this, Lei Ming wanted to directly remove the effect of the God of Drama to let Wisdom understand what the sky is high and the earth is thick. However, Dong Jin's casual glance forced him to stop his action.

The next second, Dong Jin, who had just scanned Lei Ming, naturally looked away and set his eyes on the approaching Westerme: "Wisdom talent is really interesting."

Now he has won 4 Chief MVPs in a row, which is too much of an advantage compared to other MVPs. Even if Westerme really eliminated him in this dungeon, it is still unknown who will win the final FMVP.

The most important thing is that once this guy kills, Lei Ming, who is also in the dungeon, will never let him live.

It is too stupid to cause the two of them to perish together for a moment of victory.

That's why Westerme made such a suggestion.

In fact, Westerme seemed calm at this time, but he was actually very irritable. If it was another trialer, he would have poisoned him on the spot. What's the big deal? But that was Dong Jin, a man who was as strong as a monster and had the most ferocious hound standing behind him.

No matter how much Lei Ming confronted Dong Jin, no matter how much they wanted to kill each other, that was their own business. As

long as Lei Ming was there, this god would never let Dong Jin die in front of him.

Wisdom didn't want to hurt the enemy and lose eight hundred of his own. In the end, he could only ask for a promise first, trying to surpass Dong Jin in the strategy of this dungeon and take away the halo of victory that had never been taken off Dong Jin's head.

After the hound that disrupted the situation was locked in a cage, he would try hard to deal with Dong Jin in the next dungeon.

Only after defeating Dong Jin twice in a row, did he have a chance to come from behind and win.

For this reason, he could even tolerate an arrogant madman like Kai.

Previously, Westdem had more or less held on to the idea of ​​​​letting the three of them fight so that he could reap the benefits. After discovering that the two gods and demons were in love, one rivaling the other, he completely gave up on this path and was 100% determined to choose the God of Wisdom who gave him the props as soon as he came out of the dungeon .

If nothing else, at least the God of Wisdom would not turn to the enemy.

If he continued to cooperate with Kai, his black hair would turn white with worry!

After Westdem's operation, even Dong Jin wanted to applaud him.

Unfortunately, this plan has a biggest loophole-that is, he was not poisoned at all.

"Is this distance close enough?"

Dong Jin's sudden question made Westem, who happened to be within one meter of him, briefly stunned. The next second, Westem realized that Dong Jin was not asking him.

But it was too late.

Because the tip of Lei Ming's flying knife had already cut his throat.

Even though Lei Ming is best at the painted halberd, no one can beat him within a distance of one meter. Even if it weren't for the barrier ejected by the prop, that knife would not have cut the throat, but pierced the throat.

"...You are not poisoned after all." Even though his throat was injured, Westem still coughed and spit out this sentence.

It was not that he felt that he had won and let his guard down, nor did he want to get so close to Dong Jin.

He just had to do it.

As the planner, how could Wisdom not have considered what would happen if Dong Jin was not poisoned. In this regard, all he could do was to paralyze the opponent with words, and then use the poisoned dagger under his sleeve to manually stab Dong Jin. Now

it seems that he was one step behind.

Although he took the opportunity to swing the dagger just now, he failed to hurt Dong Jin at all, and only cut off a strand of his hair.

Wisdom did not have any thoughts of losing hope about this.

It's still the same sentence - Dong Jin's advantage is too great. If this monster had not won four top MVPs unprecedentedly, he would not have been so radical as to do a gambler's act.

Facts have proved that no matter how he pretends, he is not Dong Jin.

He couldn't be like him and become the only big winner in this life-and-death gamble.

The plan failed, but he couldn't just die here, that would be the end of it.

Thinking of this, Wisdom took advantage of the prop barrier not completely dissipating, and neatly pressed the button to end the dungeon early. Doing so would only get the lowest reward for the dungeon, but at least there would be a chance to enter the special dungeon again.

Now Wisdom has already left early.

However, because of his previous dagger, the atmosphere in the rainforest is now far more dangerous than when he was there.

At this moment, Lei Ming turned around and inserted the flying knife into the scabbard - if the scabbard was not made of his bones, this force would definitely pierce it and throw it back to Dong Jin.

After doing this series of actions, he stared at the cut black hair on the ground with a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking.

What could it be? Nothing more than ten thousand ways to kill people.

"Dong, Jin!" After a while, Lei Ming finally spoke first to break the silence.

However, his low and hoarse voice and the tone of each word did not seem like he was actively breaking the ice.

In fact, Lei Ming was almost mad at this moment!

Because he could have blocked Westem's dagger just at that moment.

But just before he changed his knife and was about to pick up the dagger, Dong Jin suddenly leaned sideways and blocked his knife path, causing Lei Ming to have to follow the original attack and stab Westem's throat.

There is no doubt that Dong Jin did it on purpose.

The little butterfly saw through his plan at a glance, forcing him to give up the idea of ​​picking up the dagger.

Dong Jin certainly noticed Lei Ming's anger, and he also knew the reason for the god's anger. Judging from Lei Ming's undisguised expression, even Kai's previous impersonation of him probably didn't make him so angry.

But the opportunity is fleeting, if Westem is not dealt with this time, it will only be more difficult next time.

He can't afford the risk.

"...The items on Westem's body just now far exceed the limits of the dungeon. This means that in the past five days, a trialist has given him items in the dungeon." Looking at Lei Ming's extremely sinister golden eyes, Dong Jin explained for the first time.

Some of the items that Wisdom used today did not seem to be obtained from the dungeon, and the upper limit of the items given by the gods and demons was one. In this case, it could only be that the trialists in that person's universe supported him.

Dong Jin did not take his life lightly.

He had noticed Wisdom's attack trajectory at that time. Perhaps the backpack that had been left there overnight aggravated the latter's poisoning, and the man's movements were slightly stagnant at that time. Combining these factors, Dong Jin knew that he would most likely not be injured.

So Lei Ming really didn't need to modify the knife on purpose.

Dong Jin's explanation made sense.

But his explanation not only failed to calm Lei Ming's anger, but made his murderous intent almost materialize.

Dong Jin, who didn't want to find out who the murder was aimed at, sighed in his heart, and then he suddenly brought up another topic: "I've thought about the idea of ​​passing the level that Wisdom mentioned before, but I gave up the idea of ​​recharging your phone in just one second."

When Lei Ming finally raised his eyelids to look, Dong Jin smiled and said, "Because it's unnecessary."

"Because I know better than anyone that you will come to me first regardless of whether there is this call or not."

In this case, what difference does it make whether this call can be connected?

Hearing this, Lei Ming was still unsure whether he was happy or angry. But Dong Jin continued: "The wisest thing that Westdem did today was to ask for a promise from you and me."

"Obviously, the whole universe knows that as long as you and I are in the same copy, you will never let me die. So if you want to kill me, you have to get rid of you first. Lei Ming, in this case, should I say thank you for your divine choice?"

And thank you for valuing my life more than I do myself.

After a few words, Lei Ming finally closed his eyes in restraint. When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure: "I don't think anyone needs to poison you - who can poison you better, Dong Jin?"

If he was only poisoned by Dong Jin in the last copy, at this moment, he had already been poisoned to the core and there was no cure.

There was no way. Who said it was Dong Jin?