"Hehe, I didn't want to do that. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the horror game for turning me into a werewolf."

The words fell.

A gloomy look appeared on Qingtian's face.

The next moment.

The faces of both Tiehan and Dark Tone turned red.

In front of them, the giant black shadow suddenly exerted force, as if trying to squeeze them to death against the walls on both sides.

The two men tried to break free, but their weak resistance due to their injuries was futile.

There was an indescribable feeling of breathing in my chest.

Taking a strong breath, Tiehan spoke with difficulty.

"Qingtian, you may not win this dungeon. With the speed at which the seniors can repair the broken bridge, while you are dealing with us, maybe the three-member team of seniors will be able to completely repair the broken bridge. By then, you will still lose!"

Hearing this, Qingtian laughed even louder.

"Are you talking about the veteran who just completed a dungeon, as well as Sasaka Feng and Linglan? If nothing unexpected happened, the three of them would have been killed by the bandaged ghosts by now. Do you still want to repair the broken bridge?"

"And didn't you notice that the progress of this instance is tied to the repair of the broken bridge? The faster you repair the broken bridge, the sooner the bandaged ghost will appear."

When they heard Qingtian's words, this time, even with the dark tones, the two of them couldn't help but have their pupils shrink.

Although they knew that Li Yinchuan might not be as simple as he seemed.

But if Li Yinchuan really faced the bandaged ghost, the outcome would probably not be very good.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Qingtian's smile became more and more unbridled.

As an old player who has completed nine dungeons, he still has the necessary ability to make inferences.

When the dungeon just started yesterday, he also wanted to contact the bandaged ghost, but unfortunately the bandaged ghost ignored him.

Until today.

When the repair degree of the broken bridge reaches 70%, the horror game prompts that the bandaged ghost will tell him information.

So he found out where the spare key was hidden and used his werewolf skills to get the spare key.

When the repair degree of the broken bridge reached 85%, the bandaged ghost gave him the task of entering the manor and destroying the sealed door on the second floor.

Only then did Qingtian confirm some of his speculations.

As if he had thought of something, Qingtian looked at the dark tones, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Before, the Bandaged Ghost told me that there is an extremely powerful player among the good players. It should be you, the Dark One. Now it seems that you are nothing special!"

I originally thought that it would take some time to deal with these two people, but I easily resolved the battle with a slight sneak attack.

But at this moment, the two dark-toned people were unable to speak. Their bones were creaking under the pressure of the giant black shadow, and they could only stare at Qingtian with unwilling eyes.

In a few seconds, the bodies of the two people would be squeezed into a ball of meat paste by the giant black shadow.

But just at this moment.

Suddenly.

At the staircase leading to the second floor, which was already shrouded in fog,

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

Hearing the sudden noise, Qingtian turned his gaze slightly.

In the hazy mist, Qingtian could only barely see that the entity that made the sound of breaking through the air seemed a little familiar, as if it was the axe that each of them used to chop down trees.

It is not a ghost prop and its killing power against weird things is almost zero.

At this moment, before Qingtian could think about who threw the axe.

However, he only saw that the lumberjack axe was hitting the huge black shadow that was restraining the two men, Tiehan and Dark-toned, in the center of the corridor at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Qingtian couldn't help but want to sneer.

Even if their shadow ghost is dark in color, they may not be able to resolve it even if they use ghost props to fight against it.

I haven't finished thinking about this idea yet.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qingtian's eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief. A loud explosion sounded on the second floor.

At the moment when the axe was about to chop towards his shadow.

The entire body of his shadow ghost exploded directly, turning into black shadows and disappearing completely after sinking into the ground.

"How is that possible?"

Qingtian even began to doubt his life at this moment.

This is fucking, are you kidding me?

Didn’t he see that after being ambushed by him, Dark Tone and Iron Man could only be pressed against the wall by his werewolf talent “Shadow Ghost”?

But now, a lumberjack axe that could only be used to chop down trees and wasn't even a ghost prop could easily blow up his shadow ghost again.

Wait! Why did you say "again"? Suddenly, Qingtian seemed to have thought of something.

His thoughts suddenly went back to last night, when he first sent out Shadow Ghost.

That time, his own shadow ghost was also blown up once.

Also at this moment.

At the entrance of the corridor, steady footsteps were heard, and Li Yinchuan's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"It's you! Senior, shouldn't you have already been dealt with by the bandaged ghost?"

At this point, the bandaged ghost should prioritize killing people who are carrying wood.

In Qingtian's opinion, there was no chance that Li Yinchuan's three-member team would survive.

Or is it that the senior guy is so lucky that he didn't encounter any bandaged ghosts along the way?

But Qingtian couldn't care less about that at the moment.

There was a deep fear in the look he gave Li Yinchuan.

Because the guy who beat up his shadow last night was Li Yinchuan.

And just now Li Yinchuan blew up his shadow ghost for the second time!

As if he thought of something, Qingtian's pupils suddenly shrank.

There was a look of deep disbelief in his eyes when he looked at Li Yinchuan.

"No, the extremely powerful player the Bandage Ghost was talking about is not Dark Tone, it's you!"

In response, Li Yinchuan did not answer Qingtian's question.

Li Yinchuan heard clearly everything Qingtian said before.

He didn't expect that the fundamental reason why the pace of this copy was so fast was because he was too efficient in repairing the broken bridge yesterday.

However, even if Li Yinchuan knew it, he would choose to continue doing so.

After all, the degree of repair of the broken bridge is linked to the progress of the copy, but that does not mean that as long as you don’t repair the broken bridge, the progress of the copy will never advance.

When the time comes, the fog and the bandaged ghost will naturally appear.

He walked slowly to the two people in dark colors.

Li Yinchuan was not afraid that Qingtian would take advantage of this opportunity to attack him.

He glanced at the two people who were now lying weakly on both sides of the wall without the suppression of the shadow ghost.

Picking up the axe that fell on the ground, Li Yinchuan asked casually.

"How are you two?"

(End of this chapter)