Chapter 336: Monster Nest Island [End]
Cen Jinyue is quite cautious.
Despite possessing such powerful strength, they still had to wait until the moon rose before launching the attack.
Correspondingly, Xu Zhiyan also made multiple preparations.
At this time, the opponent covered with Broken Moon Crystals left, and he just sat quietly in the chair without moving, staring at the wailing players outside the church.
Until countless cracks suddenly appeared on the full moon outside the church.
The moon was instantly swallowed by the black line.
The entire Monster Nest Island fell into darkness.
The people in the semi-comatose state saw black before their eyes and had not yet realized what had happened. When the moon reappeared, they came to their senses and heard the sound of smacking lips.
The young man who had been sitting on the chair just now stood up at some point and walked outside the church. He held his hat in one hand and took out rabbits with the other hand, and kept throwing them into the mouth of the black monster lying on the ground groaning and begging for food.
Xu Zhiyan had observed that Xu Xiaohua had thick skin and the wound had healed long ago, but the saliva in his mouth was flowing like a small river.
He was worried that the silly child would starve to death, so after confirming that Cen Jinyue had encountered ghosts, he immediately ran to feed the rabbits.
“Daddy, wuwuwu…baji, baji…Daddy…”
The black monster, which was more than four meters tall, was already incompatible with other humans. At this moment, it opened its mouth, ate and called "Dad". The scene was a little scary.
"Eat slowly, there's still plenty."
Xu Zhiyan increased the speed of throwing the rabbit, but Xu Xiaohua was still able to eat it.
The other seriously injured players were speechless when they saw the loving father and filial son scene.
By the time Xu Xiaohua was fed back into human form, Xu Zhiyan's hands were cramping.
Feeling several complicated gazes falling on his back, he turned his head and took a quick look, finally aiming at Dou Hongshan and making skillful arrangements.
"Is Xiaocai awake? Give everyone some bleeding-stopping medicine to help them go into labor."
Although he didn't know why the Utopia wanted him to join, with the bounty for hunting butterflies in front of him, he did pay the minimum price and didn't consume any resources.
Dou Hongshan's mouth twitched, and he barely managed to sit up, then spoke when he could no longer bear it.
"My name is not Xiaocai!"
Even if you are giving a nickname, you can't use characters that are not in your real name!
Xu Zhiyan was a man who listened to advice and immediately changed his tone after receiving the protest signal: "Okay, Xiaohong, thank you for your hard work."
“…”
Dou Hongshan died.
While the two were talking, the moon in the sky shattered again.
Dou Hongshan, who had just stood up, looked up at the sky with a slightly changed expression, and said with some trepidation: "Can the monster under the church really kill him?"
Although the moon was broken once, it is still high above.
It can be seen that even if the monster is extremely powerful, it is difficult to really kill the immortal being. The monster will only be consumed over and over again until it dies.
Xu Zhiyan put away his hat and was wiping Xu Xiaohua's face with a rag. Hearing this, he nodded confidently.
"Of course, I never doubted my plan."
Mimics are difficult to kill, and Cen Jinyue possesses such a mimicry skill. If even ghosts and gods cannot kill them, then the human side will really have no chance of winning. What's more, no one knows Bai Jin's power better than him.
When the moon shattered just now, he felt that his connection with the church's monster nest was severed.
It seems that the ghosts and gods have let Cen Jinyue replace themselves and enter the altar.
As if he had thought of something, Xu Zhiyan secretly moved over and squatted beside Dou Hongshan, his tone full of eagerness to try.
"What is the total assets of your organization?"
"Is there any item worth 50 million? Or is there any rarer item?"
Next, the confrontation between Dark Alley and Utopia will only intensify. The Joker alone will not be able to succeed, and it is only a matter of time before he is destroyed. If the Summoner wants to win him over, he must show some sincerity. If it is too little, he will not agree.
He remembered that the clown once took out a magical time prop. This thing could not be seen anywhere else. It should be a specialty of the survivors.
Dou Hongshan's eyes widened and he looked confused.
Xu Zhiyan then realized that the clown seemed to have his memory wiped out by ghosts... Tsk, what trouble.
He stopped struggling, and after finding that everyone was awake and recovering, he clapped his hands and said loudly, "It looks like we still have time. After you have rested, continue knitting scarves. If you hurry up, you can knit two more."
“…”
Everyone looked at each other, angry but not daring to say anything.
The sky darkened again.
The moon's cycle of breaking and then becoming full began to repeat.
In the live broadcast room, the audience went from being nervous at the beginning and not daring to post comments, and then smoothly transitioned to screaming and yelling.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you ask about assets right away, how presumptuous of you, little millionaire! ]
[Pfft——I feel like Xiao Baiwan seems to want to recruit Chou Ge.]
[Fuck, although Xiao Baiwan’s ranking is not good, it seems that he can be said to be so with his money ability! ]
[As expected of you, you are the living king of hell! The scarf is stained with blood, hahaha! ]
[Ahhhh why have you guys jumped to the next topic! So why is Xiao Baiwan so calm? Did he use a yin-yang contract to deceive the Moon Goddess? In fact, the owner of the church's monster nest is his trump card? He and the Moon Goddess were just playing around? ]
[I give full marks to the above person who asked and answered his own questions. ]
[But Yue Shen's live broadcast room has lost connection. I remember that Xiao Baiwan's screen went black when he reached the end of the stone path, but Yue Shen couldn't see anything when he was halfway there.]
[But the Moon Goddess is immortal! Eternal Moon, even if the monsters under the church are very strong, they can't defeat the undead! ]
[If the demon priest finds out that his opponent is invincible, he will surely collapse. ]
Except for Xu Zhiyan, no one, whether the players in the dungeon or the audience in the live broadcast room, thought that Cen Jinyue would die.
In their eyes, the Moon God is powerful and invincible.
However, the situation inside the underground altar was completely different from what everyone imagined.
The huge, empty underground space returned to its previous state after Xu Zhiyan left. It was obvious that the owner of the altar had no intention of decorating it in any new ways. Even the broken stone altar was still piled up carelessly aside.
"I'm glad you won't die so easily."
The man in black priest robes stood in the center of the flickering candlelight. There was a hint of satisfaction in his cold tone, but if you listened carefully, there seemed to be a hint of anger in his voice.
Cen Jinyue fell to the ground.
The Broken Moon Crystal and blood mixed together, and the light emitted by the combination of the two changed from light yellow to blood red.
He didn't know what the other person was thinking. His right arm disappeared, revealing a perfect cross-section at the shoulder. Two minutes ago, the entire arm was evenly cut into large pieces, small pieces, and minced meat before his eyes, until it was crushed into powder.
"Who are you……"
Cen Jinyue, who fell in the blood, lost her previous arrogance. She raised her head with great effort, but could only see the hem of the other person's neat robe.
A man's voice came to my ears.
"one."
The next second, Cen Jinyue felt that the gravity around her body changed, and her internal organs were crushed.
He was all too familiar with this way of death.
Countless humans have died in this way because of his skills.
…
It takes time to consolidate the body.
When she woke up again, Cen Jinyue found herself still lying on the ground. In front of her was the familiar hem of a robe, and the other person was still standing like before.
He wanted to do something, but was shocked to find that he could do nothing.
Except for the newly condensed body that can be slightly controlled, all other skills and props seem to be sealed.
As if sensing his thoughts, the man in priest robes spoke softly.
"Don't worry, the moon will still be bright for a long time."
The anger in His voice lessened considerably.
But as he said this, Cen Jinyue felt a sudden pain in his right hand. When he turned his head with difficulty, he found that his entire right hand had been removed and crushed again.
"two."
When the body let out a crushed wailing sound again, Cen Jinyue realized, a second before losing consciousness, that this sentence was just the other party's creepy way of counting.
…
When she opened her eyes for the third time, Cen Jinyue looked at the smooth shoe surface in front of her and vaguely realized that she seemed to have made a very wrong choice.
"three."
The counting continues.
…
Cen Jinyue could no longer remember how many times she had been resurrected and woken up.
He knew clearly that there was a huge gap between him and the creature in front of him, and that the other party possessed power beyond the upper limit of the copy... Damn it, why would the main system allow such a being to appear in the copy?
But the current space is completely isolated from the outside world, and he can't even call up the game panel.
"Forty-three."
The suffocating sound of despair fell again.
The Moon of Eternal Life has become Cen Jinyue's shackles.
He can only repeat himself over and over again, dying and being reborn again and again.
…
When the death count reached 161, the ghosts and gods finally felt a little relieved.
He didn't like the way the other person looked at Xu Zhiyan.
The look was like looking at a toy.
But he disliked the other person touching his beloved, even if it was just touching the hair.
After using Cen Jinyue's skills to kill the opponent more than a hundred times, the ghost finally stopped.
"Eternal Moon is a very good skill."
He praised it with all his heart.
If it weren't for Cen Jinyue's skills, he would have to be careful when he took action, and be careful not to kill anyone. Now he has no worries at all.
Taking a step forward, the ghost looked down at Cen Jinyue, who had been numbed by the killing.
Well, the other party's condition is not very good. Asking him would probably be a waste of time. In addition, Cen Jinyue is a guy who kills innocent people and has killed countless humans. So it should not be excessive for him to directly extract the other party's memory, right?
After a little thought, the ghost felt that Xu Zhiyan would also agree with him doing so.
He was not a kind person to begin with. After thinking clearly about how to explain to his sweetheart, he placed his fingertips on the other's forehead and happily extracted the memory. However, not long after, one of the scenes made the ghost's heart tremble.
He saw the young Xu Zhiyan...
Perhaps it was because her memory was extracted that she became much more sober, or perhaps it was because the memory shocked the ghosts and gods too much and made them relax a little. Cen Jinyue woke up for a moment from the confusion brought about by more than 160 deaths.
The uncomfortable feeling of having his memory extracted frightened him.
No matter what the other party is, he can no longer allow it to continue to extract his memory. The core secrets of the mimic must not be exposed to an NPC controlled by the system...
In an instant, Cen Jinyue thought of a lot of things.
The main system has long wanted to kill all the mimics. It seems that the owner of the church monster nest this time is the killer arranged by the system!
He hadn't been able to see the other person's appearance from beginning to end, and now he couldn't even open his eyes.
After sensing the memories that the other party had seen, it was already the fourth year since he had entered this body, and Cen Jinyue had to make a choice.
His pale fingertips cracked, and the cracks spread from the fingertips to the palms, and then to his entire body. In an instant, his body was covered in blood. Then, blood stopped flowing out of his body, and instead a large amount of transparent liquid gushed out.
The ghost raised his eyebrows slightly and was forced to stop extracting memories.
The opponent's vitality is weakening.
However, He had already obtained enough information, and He was not interested in Cen Jinyue's subsequent activities in the copy, so He was not willing to waste energy to treat the other party.
Under the suppression of absolute power, what the opponent wants to cover up becomes ridiculous.
In the center of the underground altar, transparent liquid mixed with blood gathered into a huge circle.
"The ideal country will eventually come true..."
As Cen Jinyue spoke, the circular condensate on the ground began to evaporate.
The ghost was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of interest in his voice.
"It's a very strange way of using power. He uses himself as a medium to absorb the power of the moon, and also uses himself as a medium to make the moon disappear."
Cen Jinyue is committing suicide.
The only difference is that the way he committed suicide was to make the moon in the copy disappear.
This sentence seemed to trigger a switch.
Cen Jinyue, who had already fallen to the ground and was about to use death to seal the secret, suddenly struggled. He was like a fish short of oxygen. When he turned sideways, his exposed throat could be seen, and he spoke like a broken bellows.
"All...skills...are manifestations of power..."
He didn't finish the sentence.
The ghost finished his words calmly: "All skills are the embodiment of strength. If you break them down in detail, you will eventually get the same thing."
He obtained some information about his identity from the other party's memory, so now, he doesn't mind giving the other party some feedback.
He is generous to the dead.
"It's you... Now, who do you belong to?"
Cen Jinyue regretted it.
His eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't expect that the NPC in front of him would be the unspeakable existence that disappeared more than ten years ago.
However, the other party's answer left him puzzled.
"Now?" The ghost thought of something, and the cruelty in his eyes and brows disappeared a lot, turning into gentleness.
"Now I belong to Xu Zhiyan."
However, Cen Jinyue couldn't hear these words.
The blood in the circle evaporated completely, and he was completely dead.
The above-ground part of the church's nest.
Xu Zhiyan dragged the chair outside the church, holding a candle in his hand.
There was nothing we could do. The moon in the sky flickered, appearing and disappearing, just like when someone flicked on a light switch, going out every once in a while.
Dou Hongshan's doubts about the owner of the strange nest also disappeared in the constantly flickering moon.
Can kill Cen Jinyue over and over again...
God knows how powerful the NPC owner of the church monster nest is. This is simply unscientific!
But thanks to the moon, after the players in the entire church learned about this, they all behaved like quails.
Just when everyone was knitting scarves conscientiously and didn't dare to breathe, everyone's game panel suddenly popped up, and a lot of information popped up one after another.
[It is detected that the copy is being destroyed! 】
[It is detected that the necessary components of the copy are missing. The copy will enter a state of collapse in one hour. Please be careful. 】
[A special channel will be opened in thirty minutes. ]
[The Monster Nest Island instance will be settled in advance...]
Everyone looked out the window at the same time.
The full moon hanging high in the sky actually began to disappear!
Only Xu Zhiyan slapped his thigh, stood up, and made arrangements in an orderly manner.
"Xiao Ke Gu, go collect your scarf. Xu Xiao Hua, where's your box? Go back first. We are going to go home."
The copy had been blown up too many times, and he had a lot of experience in logging out early. In fact, when he lured Cen Jinyue away, Xu Zhiyan had already guessed that he might have to be forced to log out of the copy this time.
But he didn't expect it to come so soon.
After Xiaocuigu collected all the yarn and put it back safely in the box, Xu Zhiyan frowned as he looked at Xu Xiaohua who was standing stupidly beside him eating rabbit.
"Where's your box?"
He had a bad feeling.
Mu Feng and Tang Run were both on their last breath, and it looked like they were in no condition to keep Xu Xiaohua's box. Now this silly kid was still standing here, so did that mean...
"It was crushed by the bad uncle!"
Xu Xiaohua said it with confidence. Anyway, it wasn't crushed by it, it's a non-stick pan.
"...broken...broken?"
Xu Zhiyan was shocked and began to regret it.
Damn it! How could this be?
If he had known earlier, he should have taken the risk to squeeze some more money out of the other party before Cen Jinyue went to find the ghosts and gods.
Without caring about other people's doubts, Xu Zhiyan turned and walked towards the underground altar.
No, he has to go and see if there is anything left when Cen Jinyue died, to make up for the loss at least!
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