Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 83 The Tomb of the Dark Clan

Just when Zhou Wen's eleven black long knives were about to kill Wang Yifei!
Wang Yifei suddenly shouted.

"open!"

"Sin!"

He suddenly burst out with warm black light all over his body.

The black light knocked aside the eleven black long knives under Zhou Wen's control, and then the black light seemed to turn into fluid and entwine around Wang Yifei's body
Very unwilling.

He just used the sinful skill and killed the a-level ghost king.

Using the second crime skill in a short period of time will put a huge burden on his spirit.

I saw that his whole body was covered by the black fluid.

A pair of black wings suddenly stretched out from Wang Yifei's back, and a small part of black fluid condensed on Wang Yifei's body surface, forming left and right symmetrical black lines.

From a distance, the black lines on Wang Yifei's face look like devil's horns.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but praise Wang Yifei after he used his skills to transform.

"Wang Yifei's talent is a bit interesting."

After the transformation, Wang Yifei yelled in Zhou Wen's direction.

"You forced me."

"You short-eyed C-level ghost."

Zhou Wen sneered.

The eleven long knives that were knocked out flew back one by one under Zhou Wen's control, and then guarded Zhou Wen inside like a long dragon.

The black wings behind Wang Yifei trembled, and his figure turned into a black shadow.

Fiercely shooting towards Zhou Wen's direction.

With a sound of "ding", the sound of gold and iron came from Zhou Wen.

"What! How is this possible."

Wang Yifei had an unbelievable expression on his face when he saw that his attack was resisted by the eleven long knives in front of Zhou Wen.

Just now when he launched the second stage of sin, the A-level ghost king was vulnerable in front of him.

Why is it that he can't even break his weird weapon against this c-level ghost now!

Zhou Wen controlled nine long knives and danced as if turning into a black dragon.

Constantly attack Wang Yifei.

Wang Yifei is in a state of transformation at this time, and his strength and speed have reached a terrifying level.

But Zhou Wen only needs to control eleven long dark knives to continuously fight against Wang Yifei.

At this time, Zhou Wen once again realized the benefits of having a strong talent.

Seeing that his attacks were being repeatedly blocked by the ghost in front of him with a long knife.

Wang Yifei was on the verge of collapse!
"why!"

"why!"

"As a liberator of the second stage of A-level talent, I can't defeat this garbage C-level ghost in front of me."

"Ah! Ah!"

Wang Yifei was annoyed.

I saw strange black flames suddenly burning from the five limbs of his body.

This weird flame floated straight towards Zhou Wen as if it had a tracking function.

Even Zhou Wen's black long knife couldn't stop the weird flames.

Zhou Wen stared at the strange black flame.

The information of the black flame appeared in front of Zhou Wen.

【Sin Prom · Dark Fire】

【Level: Tier [-]】

[Details: The accompanying flame from the second-stage liberator of the A-level talent Sin Lin Angel will cause great damage to the spirit body]

Zhou Wen understood, and slowly solidified his body, and then the black flame floated past Zhou Wen, causing no harm to Zhou Wen.

Wang Yifei, who was fighting with eleven long knives, almost dropped his eyes when he saw this scene.

After he saw clearly that it was Zhou Wen, he let out a strange cry.

"It's actually you!"

"What? Could it be that your game talent in this game is to become a ghost?"

Wang Yifei's eyes suddenly turned red.

Why!
At the moment when Wang Yifei was distracted, one of the eleven long knives suddenly stabbed Wang Yifei's vitals.

Wang Yifei screamed in pain.

The long knives immediately behind looked like sharks smelling blood.

Every knife rushed over very positively and gave Wang Yifei a knife.

Wang Yifei's face was pale, he was about to die!
"I'm not reconciled!"

Wang Yifei's eyes were burning with anger.

Zhou Wen stopped controlling eleven long knives.

The attacking momentum of these eleven long knives stopped, and they all returned to the void.

A smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face.

"I can let you go, but I have a request."

Wang Yifei, who was already preparing to settle the settlement, was taken aback when he saw Zhou Wen's behavior.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

"You tell me the location of his divine power fragment in this world."

Wang Yifei showed determination on his face.

"It's impossible! I won't tell you!"

Wang Yifei naturally knew that Zhou Wen was the sniper of the major guilds.

"It is impossible for him to betray the guild and provide information to Zhou Wen to become stronger."

Zhou Wen said something very indifferently.

"Then go to die..."

Eleven long knives reappeared in the dark sky, stabbing at Wang Yifei.

Wang Yifei saw this scene with a tangled look on his face.

He gritted his teeth.

"Stop! Stop! I'll tell you."

When Zhou Wen heard this, he controlled the long knife to stop.

Wang Yifei showed a hesitant look on his face, just when Zhou Wen lost his patience and wanted to continue chopping him.

Wang Yifei rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Wen, "Go straight north, and you will reach a canyon."

"This canyon is the settlement of the world's most powerful ghosts, the Dark Clan."

"And the fragments of divine power are also guarded by this group of dark people."

"Dark family."

Zhou Wen heard the name of the Dark Clan again.

After Zhou Wen took down what Wang Yifei said in his mind, he sensed the direction of the fleshy monster and the distance from him.

Zhou Wen's figure flashed, and he turned into black mist and flew into the sky again.

With his back turned to the place Wang Yifei said, he flew.

When Wang Yifei saw Zhou Wen flying to the south, his expression turned ugly.

Then a drop of cold sweat rolled down his face.

"How could he be so strong?"

Wang Yifei clenched his fists fiercely.

Then he limped and endured the pain in his brain like thousands of needles, and came to the side of the airdrop.

He opened the airdrop box and took out the equipment inside.

The joy of getting an airdrop is gone.

He now just wants to reluctantly continue to develop his A-level talent to a new height.

However, at this moment, what Wang Yifei didn't know was that not far from him, a huge monster of mixed meat was approaching him at a strange speed.

Maybe he won't have a chance in the future...

Although Zhou Wen didn't know whether what Wang Yifei said was true or false.

But he is leaving too.

The fleshy monster was already very close to him.

The meat was getting faster and faster, and Zhou Wen subconsciously looked at the remaining people on the system interface.

【Remaining number of 13 people】

Zhou Wen was startled.

"how can that be?"

"Just after such a short time, the number of players present has decreased so much!"

Zhou Wen looked at the public kill page, and found that no player had been killed recently.

An inexplicable fear seemed to capture Zhou Wen's heart, driving him to fly south.

Zhou Wen speculated that perhaps there should be a corresponding solution to the ruins of the Dark Clan that Wang Yifei mentioned.

If it's really bad, Zhou Wen can also flash back to Xiaoqi's side after obtaining the fragments of divine power, and then race against time to kill other players.

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the other side.

Alone, Xiao Qi walked into a grassland.

At this time, she is very seriously depicting a hexagram circle on the ground.

The six-pointed star array this time is different from the previous ones.

Xiao Qi drew a huge magic circle measuring 10 meters by 10 meters.

After drawing this huge circle, Xiao Qi knelt in the center of the hexagram.

Place your right hand on your left chest.

She is praying.

"Guest from another world... I want to become stronger... I pray that you will give me the power to become stronger..."

Xiao Qi's words were complete, and the summoning circle began to glow with lavender light.

Just after Xiao Qi finished saying this, Xiao Qi felt that she had a splitting headache.

Her spirit was severely overdrawn and she suffered irreversible mental damage.

But Xiaoqi still persisted.

She gritted her teeth and knelt in the huge six-pointed star circle, she now felt that she was useless.

It didn't help Zhou Wen.

So she got enlightenment through the magic circle that sealed the ghost king in the Taoist temple.

She was wondering if the larger the magic circle drawn, the stronger the creatures summoned would be?
Xiao Qi thought about it and quickly practiced it.

After the lavender light of the magic circle burst out suddenly, there was an extra creature in the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)