"Zhou Momo? How did you get out?" The man in the car looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
"I'm running away since no one's watching me!" Zhou Momo said excitedly to Liu Nian.
(Is it really that simple? Are you playing house? I suspect you're messing with me!)
"How's it going at the mass grave?" Liu Nian asked, seeing Zhou Momo jumping around like a baby, so she seemed to be alright.
"A mass grave? I've never been there. No wonder I smelled the stench of rotting corpses. So that's where it is!" Zhou Momo suddenly realized.
Feeling like they were talking past each other, Liu Nian suggested that the two of them explain the whole story in detail.
After the two summarized what had happened, Liu Nian roughly understood what had happened.
She was indeed kidnapped in a residential area; he had encountered the Sleeping Cloud magic in Wushuang City as well.
He truly has the Eye of Truth!
Many people went to the mass grave but haven't returned, which means some other changes have occurred.
It was this unexpected turn of events that caused those fanatical believers to leave, creating an opportunity for Zhou Momo to escape.
Since she was already there, Liu Nian decided to go to the mass grave to find out what was going on.
Zhou Momo's attire was clearly unsuitable for combat, so Liu Nian tossed her the motorcycle and told her to hurry home.
Just as they were about to part, Zhou Momo sneezed, seemingly feeling a bit cold.
With the wind so strong, it's no wonder it's cold!
Seeing how thinly she was dressed, Liu Nian subconsciously tightened his robe.
Others laugh at me for wearing thick clothes, but I laugh at them for being freezing!
Comfortable! Serves you right for not wearing thicker clothes!
As for taking off my own robe to give to her? How could I? I'd rather freeze her than let myself freeze!
Have you ever heard the saying, "It's better for me to die than for my fellow Daoist"?
"You haven't been captured again, have you?" Liu Nian questioned her strength.
"You... I'm not talking to you anymore!" Zhou Momo said angrily, feeling looked down upon.
You're such a clueless straight man! No wonder you're single!!
"Then be careful, I'm going to check out the mass grave!"
Liu Nian felt it was a bit strange that no one was watching her. If she was being threatened with kidnapping, and there was something more important, then he had to find out.
As for her joking with the Eye of Truth?
Does she even have that level of intelligence? She'd be stumped by something as simple as hanging a banana from a rafter.
To prevent this from happening again, he needs to address the root cause of the problem once and for all.
"Then be careful!" Zhou Momo said softly, knowing she couldn't persuade the man in front of her.
"You're actually quite cute when you're not crazy!" Liu Nian said, looking at her red cheeks from the cold, before running off towards the mass grave.
Zhou Momo stared at his retreating figure until she could no longer see him, then turned the car around and drove towards Wushuang City.
The camera returns to the altar, where three people are lying on the ground, all of whom appear to have had their souls drained.
The archer used information gathering to find no information about the masked man, and then issued a warning.
(It seems there's a significant difference in levels.)
He Xi thought of this, but it wasn't a big problem. Having more people still had an advantage. They blocked the masked man at the edge of the altar.
Melee mages are no match for chickens; no game has ever escaped this category.
The masked man didn't teleport away immediately this time; I wonder if there's a cooldown period.
He continued chanting the incantation calmly, but the arrow stuck in his body greatly diminished his imposing presence.
An assassin arrived at the masked man's side first. He approached with a dagger and used his skill, Gouge, to try and interrupt the masked man's spellcasting.
A flash of cold light, and the dagger, like a nimble snake, struck straight at the masked man's face.
Even after hitting the target, the chanting continued; this masked man was unaffected by crowd control skills.
The masked man, who was being approached, remained completely calm, letting the assassin stab him repeatedly.
Perhaps the dagger's attack power was too low; no matter how he attacked the masked man, the dagger could not advance any further after it pierced the robe.
It seems the magic of the magic armor spell hasn't been broken yet; the feeling of the hand sticking to the robe and sending it back tells him it's like sticking to a stone.
The five-second casting time was neither long nor short. As the masked man finished chanting, countless shadow arrows surged forth in front of him, attacking the approaching melee classes.
This is much more powerful than Aru's Shadow Arrow Rain; almost every melee class that moves forward gets hit by one.
Large groups of melee classes were struck by a barrage of shadow arrows while still charging forward, their negative energy engulfing them.
Fortunately, those who came were all elites, and they quickly shook off their negative emotions.
They all carried life-saving items, and each took out various potions from their pockets and drank them down.
The assassin in front of the masked man was the one who suffered the consequences. Before he could even swallow the potion, the masked man stabbed him in the throat.
The assassin collapsed to the ground in disbelief, clutching his wounded throat, still clutching a vial of life-saving potion tightly in his hand.
As he fell, all his equipment vanished, leaving only the vial of potion still clutched in his hand.
The shield guard finally walked up to the masked man and used his skill to taunt him.
Unfortunately, the masked man doesn't seem to be a boss in the game. Although his taunt works, he can still freely choose his attack target.
(I don't accept being controlled or ridiculed.)
(Shadow Arrow Rain, Soul Drain, Magic Armor, and a skill that transforms soul fragments into other substances, Teleport)
He Xi compiled this information, which had been obtained at the cost of his life.
What should we do? In just a few minutes, only nine people are left alive.
He had never felt so powerless before, not even when facing the chosen ones.
Before he could come up with a solution, the masked man teleported to the other side of the altar.
Several melee classes were exhausted from running around and were beginning to show signs of shortness of breath.
Unaware of this, they continued to pursue the masked man's movements, fatigue slowly consuming them, and the situation seemed unfavorable to the World Society.
The Viper Cannon finally gathered and unleashed a barrage of fire at the masked man who had just finished teleporting.
The once invincible Viper Cannon suffered a setback this time. Apart from the first few shots that made the masked man tremble, he dodged the rest of the cannonballs.
This also exposed the weakness of the Viper Cannon: its turning speed is abnormally slow.
This is not his fault. Normal players would die on the spot after taking a few hits, so its weaknesses were not exposed.
The energy cannons that followed didn't even tear the masked man's sleeve before flying off the altar and heading straight into the distant night.
A few seconds later, the Viper Cannon ran out of energy and reverted to its original miniature form.
Moreover, the masked man learned his lesson after being hit by a targeted shot last time and no longer ventures out alone.
Instead, they used their agility to move around the melee teams, blocking the ranged archers' line of sight with their bodies, leaving the archers and He Xi helpless.
Especially He Xi's Regal Hand Cannon, which doesn't have the option to disable friendly fire, so one shot could easily take a life.
If this continues, we'll be worn down to death sooner or later. Damn it, isn't there any better way?
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