Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

At this time.

In the box.

Looking at the evil ghost-level ghost that turned into a pool of pus, and then looking at the Yin Falcon Young Master who was killed by the backlash of the contracted ghost, several players on the field could not hide their horror.

A sixth-level ghost rider, an evil ghost, died so easily here.

This is too shocking.

If it is said out, it will definitely make a sensation in the entire game forum.

The name of Wanfa Xianjun will once again be pushed to the forefront.

In response to this.

Jiang Ming's reaction seemed very indifferent.

It's just an evil ghost.

This level of ghost is already the type that he disdains to kill.

Of course.

If the other party takes the initiative to seek death, he doesn't mind helping him.

Just like now.

Afterwards.

Looking at the shocked and somewhat fearful expressions of the four players, Jiang Ming shrugged, "You just heard it, he asked me to do it, such a request I have never heard of in my life."

Everyone:...

6.

Your explanation is invincible.

We believed it.

The main thing is that they dared not not believe it.

The evil ghosts can be killed by shooting them. They, the fifth-level ghost controllers who can't even control evil ghosts, can't even withstand a slap in front of Jiang Ming.

How can they not believe it.

Even if Jiang Ming said today that the sun will rise from the west, they would believe it.

It doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

Their main point is trust.

At this time.

Su Zhi seemed to react.

He glanced at the door.

Seeing that they were all hotel waiters, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he closed the door of the box.

A hint of sharpness appeared on the cold and fair face, and warned the service staff here: "Keep this matter to yourself, otherwise you will see it too. This is not a supernatural phenomenon that you can come into contact with on a daily basis. Once it is exposed, you will be in danger."

Several service staff nodded in shock.

They didn't dare to take a sneak peek again.

They were scared.

Whether it was the ghost summoned by the young man who broke into the box, or Jiang Ming turning a ghost into pus with a slap, this was beyond the imagination of normal people.

Even if the eldest lady didn't say this, they would just keep it to themselves and no one would tell anyone.

Then.

Su Zhi continued: "Mr. Jiang, we will deal with the bodies here, you don't need to worry, but this guy belongs to the third-ranked Tiangong organization and is an important cadre. You have to be careful. If they find out the truth, they may come to retaliate."

Su Zhi had no sympathy for the death of this young man.

The other party relied on being the first batch of public beta players and got some opportunities to advance to the sixth-level ghost rider. He was used to being arrogant and domineering in the real world.

Even if Jiang Ming didn't intervene, he would die sooner or later in this arrogance.

Not to mention that this person has a bad reputation, bad intentions, and is suspected of hunting players in the same dungeon, so he was killed.

She would not ruin her relationship with Jiang Ming for a bad guy.

As other players said, with Wanfa Xianjun in the team, it didn't matter whether or not to gather five players, they were all just accessories.

Thinking of this.

Su Zhi glanced at the private room that was no longer suitable for dining, and prepared to let several people move to other private rooms.

Several players refused.

They chose to go back to the reserved suite to eat.

The reason was also very sufficient: the dungeon was about to open, and they needed to keep their spirits and spirits in the best state to enter the dungeon.

Seeing this.

Su Zhi couldn't persuade them anymore.

She could only let several players go back to their rooms.

Jiang Ming walked out of the hotel.

He went to a nearby gold shop and bought a box of expensive silver rings and silver jewelry.

He planned to use them as gifts in the future.

He glanced at the time.

There was still an hour before the dungeon recruitment time mentioned by Su Zhi.

At this time.

Jiang Ming, who was walking on the road, suddenly realized that there were two waves of Yin force moving quickly behind him.

He looked back.

A middle-aged uncle with a stubble on his face was seen running for his life, completely ignoring the fact that this was a downtown area, which caused a lot of commotion.

Behind him, a man wearing a brown windbreaker, sunglasses at night, and a sick smile followed behind him, keeping a distance of 20 meters.

This distance is neither too close nor too far, which is to keep the prey in a hunting circle.

Obviously.

The man in the brown windbreaker was playing with the middle-aged uncle who was running for his life.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes.

Acquaintance.

Both of them were acquaintances.

One was the man in the windbreaker who had met him once in the hotel elevator, a sixth-level ghost rider.

And the middle-aged uncle was his teammate in the primary game area copy "Floating Life Hotel" that he entered after becoming a formal player of Pure Land.

This point.

Jiang Ming would not admit his mistake.

Because after he obtained the professional ability of the alchemist, that is, the level 3 soul refining skill, many blurred memories became unusually clear, especially when he used the plug-in [Crooked Mouth Dragon King] to upgrade it to level 5, he even recalled the appearance of the players blurred by the Pure Land in the first seven copies.

Because of this.

He could directly recognize that this middle-aged uncle was one of his former teammates.

At that time.

He had just become a formal player, and his level was only level 1, while this middle-aged uncle was a second-level ghost rider.

He was a senior player in the primary game area.

And now.

He is a sixth-level ghost rider, and the other party is still a second-level ghost rider.

Jiang Ming sighed repeatedly.

Just thinking.

Jiang Ming noticed a cold look passing by him.

He looked carefully.

It was the man in the windbreaker who was teasing the middle-aged uncle.

The man in the windbreaker glanced at Jiang Ming with a strange look and smiled sinisterly: "Boy, this is the second time we meet, you and I are quite destined to meet, it is your honor, but I don't want to see you for the third time, otherwise I will regard you as reinforcement and kill you together."

After saying that.

The man with a morbid and playful smile on his face surpassed Jiang Ming and continued to catch up.

Jiang Ming: ...

Looking at the two figures one in front and one behind, Jiang Ming also smiled.

Without any hesitation.

He followed slowly.

...

At the same time.

The middle-aged uncle who ran into an alley in an attempt to escape the pursuit was desperate.

Because at the end of the alley, a vampire that almost merged with the night was flying slowly at a low altitude, stopping at the exit, emitting a wave of Yin force that made him despair.

That was a fierce ghost.

The sick man who was chasing him actually controlled a fierce ghost-level ghost.

In other words, the other party was a sixth-level ghost controller.

And he was second-level.

He didn't even have the ability to control ghosts.

Such a big gap made him completely lose hope of escape.

"Why don't you run? I want to play for a while."

The man in a brown windbreaker came from behind with a suitcase, grinning.

And opened the suitcase.

The things inside were laid out one by one.

Boning knife, surgical blade, kitchen knife...

He picked up a scalpel, put on gloves, and asked maliciously: "What do you think of me cutting you into a sheep scorpion? Or would you prefer human cherry blossoms? I also know some techniques for soilless cultivation."

Hearing this,

The middle-aged uncle had a cold face.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He hurriedly said: "Wait, I'll tell you the clue of this super-quality Yin material,"

The man in the brown windbreaker was unmoved.

Straightened his hair.

He said something that made the middle-aged uncle desperate.

"Hehe, I have been tracking down the clue of your super-quality Yin material for so long, do you think I will let you go? When you collapse, you will cry and beg me, I am not in a hurry."

After that.

The man in the windbreaker slowly approached with a scalpel.

But suddenly.

He was stunned.

His footsteps also stopped in place.

Because his perception as a sixth-level ghost control told him that there was something wrong at the scene at this moment.

Soon.

He noticed.

It was a shadow.

In this deserted alley, there was suddenly a shadow.

And it was behind him.

The deep shadow covered his figure, like the entrance to the hell, which made people palpitate.

Immediately.

The man in the windbreaker was so scared that he ran to the side.

He didn't dare to look back until he ran more than ten meters away.

He saw a figure standing on the wall of the alley.

There was a crescent moon behind him.

From a distance.

This figure seemed to be bathed in moonlight.

It exuded unprecedented mystery.

"Is it you!?"

Through the moonlight, the man in the windbreaker saw the figure clearly.

It was Jiang Ming, who had met him twice.

At this time.

Jiang Ming tilted his head and said slowly: "Now it's the third time, how can you kill me?"

Hearing this.

The man in the windbreaker's expression turned cold.

He admitted.

He did underestimate Jiang Ming.

In the first two meetings, Jiang Ming did not show his specialness, which made him think that the other party was just an ordinary fourth-level ghost controler who could be killed with a flick of the wrist.

But now.

The other party was obviously hiding his skills.

Just this skill of appearing behind him silently is not something that an ordinary fourth-level ghost controler can do.

"Are you provoking me?"

The man in the windbreaker lowered his voice.

The words he said were extremely sinister.

It was like a poisonous snake in the dark, which could suddenly attack at any time.

"Tell me your name, and you said you were sent here? A small second-level ghost tamer should not be able to invite a guy like you. Are you also here for super-quality Yin materials and want to get a share?"

Jiang Ming was surprised for a moment, and then said lightly: "It's just super-quality Yin materials. I eat it every day and I have no interest in it."

Man in the windbreaker:...

He couldn't help but spit.

We are all players, you are pretending in front of me.

Eating it every day, why don't you say that you have eaten the meat of the ghost general? You are bragging so much, aren't you afraid of spraining your waist.

"So, what are you here for? If it's not to save people, then go away and don't delay my business."

Jiang Ming grinned.

"I came to you just to tell you something."

"What?"

"It should be your honor to meet me twice, and it is also the only thing worth remembering in your life."

After the words fell.

Behind Jiang Ming.

In the huge crescent moon, a crescent penis shining with silver light continued to enlarge in the pupils of the windbreaker man.

At that moment.

The pupils of the windbreaker man shrank suddenly.

His heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand.

It made his breathing almost stagnant.

The suffocating feeling of death came over him.

For the first time in his life, he broke through his limit and retreated in the direction of his contracted ghost at a speed that exceeded the speed of the sixth-level ghost control.

However...

It was too late.

The second he fell back.

His vision was filled with silver light.

The next moment.

He saw his headless body.

And the meniscus vagina emitting ultra-grade vaginal fluctuations.

He knows.

I'm done for myself.

This guy with whom he had a three-way relationship was a terrifying monster.

Even a seventh-level ghost master cannot do this.

It is even more impossible to own a top-quality vagina.

thump.

As the head fell to the ground.

His consciousness fell into complete silence.

The whole process.

Less than five seconds.

Before he died, he was wondering why his contracted ghost didn't come to save him, even with a long-range attack.

And if he zoomed in further, he would find that the moment his head was cut off, his contracted ghost was also pierced between his eyebrows for the first time.

…

Watch this scene.

The middle-aged man leaning against the wall was completely stunned.

His mouth opened wide with a look of disbelief.

A sixth-level ghost master died like this?

There are also fierce ghost-level ghosts that can be killed instantly with one strike?

Damn it!

What level of ghost master does this have to be?

It's so incredible.

In shock.

The middle-aged uncle suddenly noticed that Jiang Ming's eyes fell on him.

He shivered.

There was no hesitation.

On the spot, he revealed the clues to the super-grade vaginal material.

This is a treasure map he accidentally found in the copy.

A flowering location is marked above.

The treasure bred in the flowering place is an unripe super-grade shade tree.

"Brother, you can take this super-grade vaginal material, but I swear I will never tell anyone about it. No other person will know about this treasure map except you."

Jiang Ming glanced at it.

Not interested at all.

Turn around and leave.

As he said, it's just super-grade vaginal material, and he eats it every day.

In his eyes, these are just normal ingredients.

Nothing surprising.

What's more, it's not yet mature.

other side.

Seeing that Jiang Ming was really going to leave and showed no interest at all, the middle-aged uncle was dumbfounded.

Really don’t want it?

That's a top quality vaginal material.

Even the sixth-level ghost masters have to go out to grab the precious secrets in person.

On the auction floor, it would not be a problem to sell more than one million Hades Coins.

But now...

Some players are not interested.

Could it be that what Jiang Ming just said is true? Does he eat every day?

How much will it cost that day?

So inhumane?

He only knows one person who doesn't use money as money, and that is the "Wanfa Immortal Lord" who once formed a team with him.

It was also the highlight of his life - close contact with the boss.

He hesitated for a few seconds.

He asked Jiang Ming who was leaving: "Benefactor, can you tell me who you are? A surname will do."

Jiang Ming did not look back.

Just waved his hand.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."