Game of Destiny: This player is different

Qin Nuo looked up and saw the sky was dark and deep, and he couldn't estimate the exact height.

While breathing heavily, he looked back at the road he had come from.

He found that the enemy who was chasing him did not rush over,

but lingered in the distance and stagnated, roaring in a low voice as if he was afraid of something.

"The real owner should be in front, let's go."

Qin Nuo retracted his sight and checked the remaining energy tank.

Seeing that he was above the safety line, he kicked the stone blocking the road and stepped over.

Two players and two Pokémon, one deep and one shallow,

When they stepped on the ruins and rubble and moved inward, the surrounding condensed into a substantial black mist and immediately eroded them.

However, when it was about to touch, it retreated like a cat that was electrocuted.

This cycle repeated and tried again and again,

until the black mist finally made up its mind and was ready to swallow the intruder,

the golden light surged and evaporated the mist.

"Is that so..."

Qin Nuo swung the giant sword and kept the Pure Yang Wuji Jue in the open state.

He flipped his free left hand to release the hummingbird.

As a result, it flew less than a few meters away and was corrupted by the vast black fog.

"If it weren't for the white wax stone, we would have been attacked as soon as we came in."

Whale screamed and re-lit the flickering match.

The orange-red light spread out, barely dispelling the darkness around and relieving the pressure on teammates.

"Brother Jing, do you have ghost or psychic Pokémon?

The further you go inside, the lower the visibility, which makes it inconvenient to find the saint."

Qin Nuo attached the three-level Pure Yang Wuji Jue to the giant sword and split the boiling black fog along the way.

These substances are born and destroyed, and they are born and destroyed. Even if the psychic tank is exhausted, it cannot be cleared.

"Yes... yes, but it doesn't have the ability to detect and explore, otherwise I would have taken it out long ago."

"As a trainer, didn't you pay attention to the lineup when you chose Pokémon?

Attack, defense, movement, logistics, treatment, how can you form an army without being able to do everything?"

Whale Scream showed guilt when he heard this,

He also wanted to, but catching Pokémon is not about catching any Pokémon you want, but you have to see which one you encounter,

Besides, the system does not provide illustrated props,

Sometimes you may not encounter the right Pokémon even if you run around in a world.

After hearing the truth from his teammates, Qin Nuo nodded to say that he had wronged you,

and bluntly said that he once participated in a debate, the topic was whether academic qualifications were more important or ability was more important,

Just when the two sides of the debate were red in the face,

He cited the case of Ding Zhen in Litang, and the scene immediately became quiet.

"Brother Jing, in fact, the most important thing to get involved in a gang is to have a backstabbing.

Before I came in, I saw a piece of news,

It said that after a famous American rapper was arrested and imprisoned, he showed a list of partying,

and admitted that he had backstabbed many of the people on the list."

Qin Nuo sighed and sighed, showing his emotion.

"That circle itself is not clean, but it has never been exposed."

As a senior otaku, Jing Sheng Xiao often reads gossip news when he has nothing to do, so he naturally knows who is being talked about.

Although sports, movies, and singing stars in the real world are insignificant to players,

As long as the level is high enough, let alone drinking Black Widow's foot washing water, it is not impossible to do the opposite.

But how to say it, eating melons is human nature, and I always like to go over and join in when I see them.

The two of them quickened their pace while talking,

As they went deeper into it, the rolling black fog became thicker, so that the surroundings became cold and gloomy.

Fortunately, Qin is a post-natal Gang body, and his body surface continues to emit heat, resisting the continuous invasion of cold.

After walking for more than half an hour,

he felt that the black fog was slightly interrupted, as if it was about to leave this area.

"Brother Jing, be ready."

A reminder,

Qin Nuo swung the giant sword and chopped it, and the fourth level condensed the top, violently breaking through the almost sticky black fog in front.

Stepping over, the vision was clear,

The two stood at the edge and looked down, and a strange color slowly appeared on their faces.

What appeared in front of the player was a pit with no end in sight,

The hemispherical light shield was buckled on the top,

The twisted lines floating on the surface were somewhat similar to the symbol of the gate of the Black Cliff Altar.

"Look."

Whale screamed and raised his hand to point somewhere,

But there were a few cracks on the edge of the light shield, and streams of black smoke permeated from it,

Just like a willow belt fluttering in the wind, it continued to merge into the area behind the player.

"Is this the consequence of the Saint's reshaping of the sun? Did it explode through the earth's core?"

Qin Nuo fumbled with the mask and said uncertainly. He couldn't see through the light shield with his eyesight.

But it was certain that it was dangerous inside.

The screaming of the whale also gave no clues.

So the two of them split up and searched along the edge of the open space for other clues.

Maybe if they were lucky, they could pick up the sleeping Saint?

Nothing is absolute.

If a fool could pick up the Heavenly Bottle while walking on the street, they might not be able to do so.It's a pity,

Although the open space at the edge of the pit is large, it is empty and there is nothing to pick up. At least Qin didn't get anything.

"It doesn't make sense. I'm obviously helping my teammates and accumulating good luck."

While muttering, a shout came from the whale screaming,

"Boss Qin, there is a dead person here.

No, he hasn't completely died yet. I just saw his fingers move.

Stand up and talk, don't play dead."

Then there was a physical friction,

which was mixed with the shouts of Pokémons of Jiaojiao and Xingxing, and it seemed that they had already started fighting.

Qin Nuo didn't say anything and immediately rushed to help on a non-powered ski board,

Damn it,

I haven't beaten my teammates, who is so bold in the hall, Wang Chao Mahan stepped out.

With the help of over 100 km/h,

he quickly reached the location of the whale's scream, and just as he was about to swing the giant sword, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

In his sight,

a hunched figure in a rag robe, holding his head with his hands and curling his knees,

the whole person curled up into a ball, enduring the punches and kicks of the diamond-horned rhinoceros.

"Oh, oh, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, spare my life."

Perhaps he couldn't stand the brute force,

this person murmured and begged for mercy, without any pretense.

Qin Nuo's face sank,

let his teammates stop for the time being, and he raised the giant sword to lift the opponent's hood,

exposing a dry and wrinkled old man's face that was almost skin and bones.

If it weren't for the blinking of his eyelids and the human language coming out of his mouth, he would really be no different from a zombie,

and he looked very weak, he couldn't even beat Pokémon, how could he stay at the bottom of the abyss with such a level?

With doubts,

Qin Nuo began to interrogate with a serious face, meaning that you'd better tell the truth,

My good buddy has a very bad temper, never respecting the old and loving the young, and no one can stop him when he really gets into trouble.

"...Are you, are you light chasers?"

The zombie old man rubbed the part where he was beaten,

He sat up with difficulty, fumbled to pick up the staff that fell beside him: "Excuse me, what's the situation outside, is the City of Glory still there?"

"What City of Glory? Isn't the area outside called the Forgotten Wasteland?"

"Ah, has it been changed to this name?

That's right, that's right... We are the forgotten people."

Hearing Qin Nuo's answer, the zombie old man's eyes flashed with loneliness.