Greatest shooter ever

Chapter 25 Various Scrolls
Yang Ming walked into the fortress that was surrounded by light.

This time Cecil did not cast a spell to control him, but looked at him very calmly.

Something abnormal!

Yang Ming observed Cecil calmly.

Compared to before, Cecil was obviously much weaker. Could it be that performing the ritual consumed him too much?

"It's an enviable immortality!"

Cecil looked at Yang Ming, not hiding his envy and jealousy at all.

The so-called immortality naturally means that the player can be resurrected after death.

Not to mention Cecil, even a large part of the gods, and even the powerhouses of the heavens and planes, all looked sideways at the player's immortality.

Apart from envy and jealousy, Cecil's face was more indifferent.

Yang Ming became a little curious.

Did the repeated failure of the ceremony make Cecil lose confidence?

Or, Cecil doubted himself?

Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat.

He fumbled for the Ring of Majesty in his hand.

If Cecil uses spells such as mind reading and soul exploration, the majesty of the king can block it.

He felt a little relieved.

"Immortal life should be dedicated to the gods!

Dear Master Cecil, the gods have successfully anchored this plane.But it needs a vigorous life as a sacrifice, and the inside should cooperate with the outside to open up the passage for them to descend. "

Yang Ming started to fool around.

But Cecil was unmoved.

He looked at Yang Ming with suspicion.

After all, as the host of the ceremony, he didn't get any feedback.

On the contrary, Yang Ming, the sacrifice, became the hub of communication with the gods... Is there something wrong with this?

But Yang Ming's Gaia consciousness, plane barriers, and the attention of the gods are too mellow.

Cecil couldn't fault it again.

This made Se he uncertain.

"A powerful life?"

Cecil was full of doubts and asked curiously.

"Yes, although I have the characteristic of immortality, my vitality is not strong enough...Under the guidance of the gods, I found a king-level monster. As long as I can kill it, its vigorous life will become a monster for everyone. The bridge where the gods came!"

Yang Ming said neither humble nor overbearing.

"You found a king-level monster? This is really rare, how many levels?"

Cecil was a little surprised.

For the aborigines, a king-level monster is quite valuable.

Once captured successfully, almost 100% can be cultivated to the hero level.

Even rise to legend!
King's foundation, legendary rank, such a monster is enough to become a guardian animal.

"Level [-]!" Yang Ming said.

"You mean, you must kill the king-level monster with your own hands, and use its exuberant vitality to inspire the gods?" Cecil asked.

"Dear Master Cecil, I am a key, and you are the one who holds the key, and the king-level monster is the keyhole!

Now, with just a little twist from you, you can open the door to the gods! "

Yang Ming quietly patted Cecil's flattery.

Fortunately, I did not listen to the bard's storytelling less in my previous life, otherwise I really couldn't make it up at this time!

"So, what do you need me to do?!"

Cecil asked with narrowed eyes.

"I hope Master Cecil can help me kill that monster."

Yang Ming became excited.

With a hero-level figure, killing the Wild Boar King is effortless.

If possible, take Cecil by yourself to brush all the well-known big bosses around here.

The Hydra of Offshore Town!
Emerald Drakes of Emerald Town!

The Titans of the Blackrock Mountains...

Cecil contributes, and he makes up the knife behind. It's hard to think about the slow development speed.

Yang Ming was excited.

"Unfortunately, I can't leave here!"

Cecil said quietly.

"What... what?"

Yang Ming was stunned, what does this mean?
"My enemies are following my trail... This ancient fortress has a shielding function. Once I step out of here, my breath will leak out, and it will be very troublesome."

Cecil said helplessly.

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "As long as the gods come down, all the forces that are against you will be destroyed."

The implication is, don't be afraid, go out boldly, the gods will support you.

"I'm afraid I'll die before I meet the gods!" Cecil coldly refused.

Yang Ming was speechless.

Just this level of faith?How could the ceremony not fail?You want to see the gods, but the gods are too lazy to see you.

Yang Ming complained helplessly in his heart.

Looking at Cecil, he was a little confused.

This guy must have a way to kill the wild boar king, but he just doesn't want to do it!

Why is that?
After all, he has put in the casting materials worth countless wealth, and killing the wild boar king can see the gods with an effortless finishing touch, so there is no reason for him not to make a move!

Don't you believe in yourself?
Your own story is not fragrant enough?

In other words, Cecil, the main character, has been marginalized, but he himself, the sacrifice, has become the core character. He is upset?

So deliberately make things difficult for yourself?
Yang Ming felt that this was really the case.

At this time, Cecil looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he didn't care about world affairs.

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes.

He plans to use his tricks!
Since you don't want to make a move, then there's no need to make a move.

As for killing the wild boar king, there are really many ways, but each one is more difficult to implement.

For example, there are often mercenaries in and out of the tavern in Emerald Town, and you can spend a sum of money to hire them.

However, this amount of money will be a very large sum.

Moreover, the level of mercenaries also needs to be considered. After all, players are not the only ones who take money and do nothing.

NPC mercenaries will also kill people for money.

In addition, if you attend the dance at night, you will definitely meet some masters among the aborigines, and some of them must be interested in the wild boar king.

"Master Cecil, this junior is leaving. The gods are accumulating strength, even without you and me, they will eventually come!"

Yang Ming said something indifferent and walked out.

What he said was not a lie.

When the player reaches level 200, the gods will descend.

The gods want to enslave the world of Gaia, and they want to enslave the player.

Players revolt.

Thus, the Battle of God Slayer broke out!
A powerful player, stepping on the corpses of the gods, igniting the fire, ascending to the throne of the gods.

He walked out without hesitation.

When he reached the gate, Cecil's voice sounded.

"Young man, you are too anxious!"

Cecil said leisurely: "It's just a king-level monster. Even if I can't go out, there are a hundred ways to kill it!"

Can't hold back anymore?

Yang Ming raised his brows and regained his energy.

"It's not necessary, if your whereabouts are exposed, it will be troublesome! After all, you have dedicated so much to the gods and have not yet enjoyed the glory of the gods. If something goes wrong..."

Turning around and saying something, Yang Ming continued to walk out.

"Hey, hey, young man, come back quickly! I am eager to sacrifice for this, and this will make me return to the embrace of the gods sooner!"

Cecil was a little anxious.

At first, he still had doubts about Yang Ming's words.

But now that Yang Ming was going to do it alone and make a big effort, Cecil panicked.

"No, Master Cecil, you have worked hard enough. Just leave the rest to the younger generation!"

Yang Ming is not stable.

"Hey, you can't do this..."

Cecil yelled.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming felt his body become dull...

"You are attacked by magic!"

"This spell is controlled by humans!"

"If you fail the will check, you will lose control of your body in the next time!"

(Human control is not a mental attack, it is a physical attack. Therefore, the king's prestige cannot be exempted from this spell!)

Even used spells?
Yang Mingxin said that it was stable now!

He turned uncontrollably back to Cecil.

Cecil took out a bundle of scrolls: "There are Weakness Scrolls, Poison Scrolls, Summon Stone Giants, Wind Horse King, and Summon Small Meteor Fire Rain!"

Cecil handed the scroll to Yang Ming.

At this moment, Yang Ming's body shook and he returned to normal.

"Ha, Master Cecil really took the trouble!" He took the scroll lightly.

Very reluctantly.

There is no doubt that it is a very exciting thing to wrestle with a hero and win.

At least it proves that heroes are not flawless.

"This is what it should be, Da Luo, you must use these things to kill that monster... Let us witness the glory of the gods together."

Cecil was more polite, and his tone was more tactful.

Yang Ming nodded, took the scroll, turned around and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)