Gavan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then casually called up the virtual panel again.

Current world: OVERLORD.

"Hey, the world that Momonga is in? You can go where the fuck is dangerous."

Gafan found that he was almost used to this cheating physique of passive traversal.

After all, he wasn't cheated once or twice. Once he was born, twice he was acquainted, and three or four times he was a regular visitor.

"Hey, Jiafan, speaking of which, the polarization of combat power in this world is quite serious. As long as you don't encounter a small group of people on the local ceiling, I think with your current strength, you can walk sideways here."

The system said in a silly and cheerful manner, and gently shook his slender calf.

"Don't move around, it's not easy for me to hug you like this."

Gavan said helplessly, and used his other hand to protect the opponent from accidentally falling.

"And walking sideways or something... I'm not a crab, so just walk straight, it doesn't matter."

"Eh? Gavan, can't you pretend to be a jerk or something? Anyway, you have been to the other world several times, and you and Momonga are friends again. The guys from the Great Tomb will definitely not make things difficult for you. The ceiling of the Slan Theocracy It's impossible for you to encounter combat power casually."

After thinking about it for a while, it was a system for a while, and suddenly I became interested, and I started to try it out.

Perhaps in the heart of every Wenchaogong system, there is hidden the idea of ​​fighting like a fantasy system.

"Hey, hey, Gavan, let's go to be adventurers and have a good time in this world, just like the last world, er, you were willing to stay in the town and not go out because of that slime. .”

Thinking of this, the system suddenly started to be noisy.

"No, I told you not to move around, it's really hard for me to hug me." Gafan, who was hugged by the other party's neck and shook vigorously, showed a motherly expression.

Where does this little brat come from with so many ideas?

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. Let's find the lost person first, and see if the other party is willing to stay in this world for a while. Besides, the targets we are looking for this time are also two people."

Finally calming down the suddenly excited system in his arms, Jiafan glanced at the red dot on the virtual panel a little tiredly.

"Are both of them human? The distance is quite far... Uh, why is this red dot shaking all the time?"

Looking at the red dot farther away on the virtual panel, which was swaying in an irregular trajectory within a circular range, Jia Fan was also stunned for a moment.

"Is this broken?"

"Impossible, this is a function that I installed by myself, and I have modified it several times, so it is guaranteed."

The system puffed up its small mouth in dissatisfaction, and unceremoniously tugged Jiafan's cheek with his small hand, then looked at the other party's threatening eyes that you should try again, and withdrew his small hand cowardly.

"Well, let me take a look... Uh, it seems to be disturbed by something?"

"...So can your function of the system be interfered with?" Gavan couldn't help showing contempt in his eyes.

As a result, the system responded with even more contempt and disgust.

"How fresh? Didn't you almost blow up when you tried to use "Fantasy Killer" with the word spirit?"

"Uh, this is different."

"A reason!"

"...Okay, I said something wrong."

With a helpless face, Jiafan's cheek was pulled by the system again, but he didn't get angry, and it would be a big deal to pull it back later.

"Well, anyway, let's get out of here first."

"Gavan, can't you teleport directly to the surface with space force?" the system asked suspiciously.

"Please, I don't know how deep the soil layer above my head is, or if there will be any buildings on it. It would be funny if I accidentally 'stuck' at that time."

Gavan continued to float in the passage where he hadn't met anyone, and explained tiredly.

"In short, let me figure out how to find the exit first, or meet someone to ask for directions. The rooms I encountered before were all empty after opening the door."

As he said that, he turned the corner, and Gavan suddenly saw a dilapidated wooden door again.

"Hey, I hope someone will stay inside this time. If someone is taken as a trespasser and alerted, then it's a big deal and an apology will be enough."

Gavan murmured listlessly, then casually grabbed the handle, opened the door, and looked inside.

"Hello, is there anyone, I'm lost here and trying to figure out..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Gavan's body froze.

In the dark hallway, there was a dead silence in an instant.

And the system, which was concentrating on pulling the cheek of its idiot host, also noticed the abnormality of the other party, and was about to turn around curiously to see what the other party saw, when a big warm hand pressed her head and held her tightly. in his arms.

"Don't look."

A familiar voice sounded in my ear, with a soft and flat tone of discussion.

"System, please do one thing." Gavan patted the other person's head and said softly, "Can you go back to my mind first, and don't look outside for the time being?"

"Eh? It's fine, but all of a sudden..."

"Please, be obedient."

Gavan coaxed lazily.

"......All right."

The system in the arms finally nodded obediently, and then changed from a human form back to a white ball. After staying in Gavan's arms for a while, it gradually dissipated out of thin air, and returned to the place where only she was alone. Empty place.

After confirming that the system was no longer present, Jiafan looked at the scene in the room silently and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a corpse rolled down from the mountain of bones and corpses, and stopped not far from the door of the room.

It was the corpse of a little girl. The exposed skin was covered with shocking bruises and hideous scars. In the empty eyes that had long lost their light, there was still the despair and pain of her previous life.

It seemed to be telling why no one came to save her?

In this dark underground passage, in front of the dilapidated wooden door, Gavan stood silently for a long, long time, and finally let out an unspeakable sigh.

He knelt down on one knee, silently closed the eyes of the child in front of him, then stood up and said softly.

"Black flame."

The next moment, a pitch-black flame capable of incinerating everything suddenly appeared in this dim room out of nowhere, burning everything, including the body of the little girl with closed eyes at his feet.

After a while, everything that should not be seen by the system was burned away without leaving any traces.

After staring at the empty room in front of him for a while.

Gavan gently closed the dilapidated wooden door.

He's... a little pissed off.

Chapter 83: Ji Guoyuan I VS All Cang Qiangwei

At first glance, the man looked weak.

Whether it is domineering, fighting spirit, or the power and influence belonging to a soldier, as well as killing intent, there is nothing at all.

But now, Ibiruai only has one impression of the man in front of him.

monster.

"Chong-"

The pitch-black blade and the crimson blade instantly shattered the crystal ball-shaped barrier that could withstand multiple powerful magic bombardments.

The broken crystal fragments scattered and splashed in the air, looking magnificent, and then they were directly swallowed up by Lie Yan's knife.

"Scorching bone and yang, yanghua suddenly."

He casually chopped off more than a dozen crystal spears that came through the air, Ji Guoyuan bent down slightly, and instantly rushed in front of Ibiruai who was constantly retreating, then fine-tuned the posture of his wrist, and slashed out again one knife.

"Dragon of Sun Halo Head Dance."

In an instant, Ibiruai's pupils shrank sharply, as if the illusion of a dragon's head made of raging flames really appeared in front of her eyes, and it was roaring and biting towards her frighteningly.

"Crystal barrier."

Raise your hand low, the elemental energy diffuses, and the thick crystal wall rises out of thin air, blocking that terrifying knife, but in less than two seconds, it is chopped into pieces all over the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Ibiruai, who had finally opened a little distance, looked at the opponent with some lingering fear. If she hadn't released the defensive magic in time for the move just now, she would have been cut off in two.

"monster."

She cursed in a low voice, her red eyes hidden under the mask were in disbelief.

Although the physical fitness shown by the other party is not like ordinary people, it is within the scope of her understanding. After all, there are many powerful races and monsters in the world. this level.

But what she couldn't understand was how the other party managed to beat herself who had lived for hundreds of years with only "this level" of strength and speed.

The long knife that didn't even have any magical breath was so powerful in cutting that it was estimated that even the thick iron armor could be cut in half at will like paper.

All the magic that he released was either avoided in advance like a prophet, or he was directly chopped into pieces as a matter of course. For some reason, the opponent completely saw through his actions.

The most outrageous thing is that those unheard-of powerful "martial skills" are displayed in the opponent's hands as if they are for fun, without any consumption, and there is no trace of fatigue on the plain face.

Unusual.

Incomprehensible.

Obviously he is the "vampire" who has become a monster, but Ibiruai can't help but feel that this pure human being in front of him is the real monster, and...

She glanced at her right arm, which was accidentally scratched by the opponent's blade, the blood on it was flowing unstoppably, and the passive and powerful regenerative ability of the race seemed to have disappeared.

There is also this feeling that there is no magic breath, but the inside of the wound continues to burn, as if it penetrates into the soul.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ibiruai asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of vigilance.

She didn't feel that she was weaker than the opponent, but she didn't feel like she could win at all.

Who would have thought that he would encounter such an incredibly powerful enemy just to destroy the stronghold that "Eight Fingers" used to produce anesthetic black powder.

Is the opponent "Six Arms"?

No, it's definitely not just a guy of this level, it should be a real monster inside the "Eight Fingers" as a means of hiding.

As for Ibiruai's question, Ji Guoyuan didn't intend to answer at all.

He walked with a knife in his hands, his red eyes did not show the usual gentleness, only the coldness when he faced ghosts.

He could smell the lingering smell of blood on the opponent's body, although he didn't know why it was already very thin, but...

The guy in the red cloak in front of him has killed as many people as the ancestor of the ghost, or even more!

Another guy who disregards life?

Unforgivable.

"You're stronger than Ghost Dance Tsuji, are you a new winding? It doesn't matter."

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, bowing slightly, Ji Guoyuan said in a deep voice.

"I can't let go of a ghost that is so dangerous!"

At this time, a strong piercing sound suddenly appeared.

"Floating sword group!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Immediately turning around without hesitation, brandishing the long knife, Ji Guoyuan chopped off the six golden swords hanging in the air in an instant, rubbing them with dazzling sparks, and then smashed a war hammer directly from the top of his head with great force.

"Oh!"

The lawn was directly smashed into a terrifying big hole, earth and rocks splashed, covering the sight, and two petite figures holding daggers followed quietly.

"succeed......"

The two blood-drinking daggers thrust out at a tricky angle at the same time. Just as Tia and Tina declared victory in unison, they were hit on the forehead by a knife handle without warning, and they were beaten to the ground almost at the same time. .

"Humanity?"

Ji Guoyuan murmured in surprise, and then took a step back, just avoiding the swing of the warhammer.

He withdrew his gaze from the two people on the ground, looked up, and found a burly and strong woman in full body armor and holding a long-handled warhammer in front of him.

Ji Guoyuan didn't pay attention to the vigilant eyes of the other party when he looked at him, but looked at another blond woman standing in the distance behind the other party, holding a black broadsword tightly in both hands.

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