Chapter 421: The Invisible Demon's Advice

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Fifteen minutes after the blast tunnel opened, it was five kilometers south of the blockade area.

At this moment, a player ranked in the top 20 in the combat power rankings was being attacked by two derivatives.

boom--

The violent vibration exploded into a thick cloud of smoke and dust on the street. Before the smoke cleared, three figures tore through the smoke screen and rushed out, starting to fight again.

For a moment, fist shadows filled the sky, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

"Tsk...who are they..." [I'm not afraid] thought to himself, "Do these two guys exist among the top fifty..."

If Feng Bujue were here, he would definitely tell her clearly - no. Because Brother Jue has watched the [Butterfly Battle] videos of all forty-nine players except himself, and he remembers everyone's nickname, appearance, and fighting style.

"Hiccup..." Suddenly, a wine burp sounded, and a man with a cigarette in his mouth, a wine bottle, and a perm appeared at the end of the street.

As for the two derivatives, after hearing the sound, they immediately stopped attacking Buwei, jumped back out of the battle circle, and stared at the intruder in the distance with vigilance.

Data identification:

——Break through the firewall...

--Download Information...

——Initiate countermeasures...

The shape recognition database is started, downloading, writing/correcting/writing/writing.

[Player Nickname: Meng Jingzen]

【Level: 41】

[Title: Drunken Silver Sword]

[Height: 180 cm]

[Weight: 70kg]

[Have skills:? ? ? 】

[Have equipment:? ? ? 】

[Danger Level: High]

Speech recognition: established.

Location: y-142.

Tracking Positioning: Unable to start.

Control status: out of control.

Tactical Control Options: Calculating...

Since these two are only the third-level derivatives of the source organization and have not undergone any mutation enhancement, their combat effectiveness is far from that of the second-level and above members. Although they can also perform data analysis on players to a certain extent, if they are allowed to play against top players with equal numbers, they will probably be doomed.

"The individual capture probability has dropped to 7%, and it is still declining." After seeing Meng Jingchan, one of the derivatives said to his companions.

"Well... the chance of capturing both of them is close to zero." Another derivative responded, "Call for reinforcements."

"Okay. I'll call..." The derivative couldn't finish what he said.

But I saw... a flash of silver light, and the head flew down.

The person who took action was actually Meng Jingchan.

In an instant, he struck from a few feet away and sealed his throat with his sword.

If you replay Meng Jingchan's actions in slow motion, you can see this scene... At that moment, he used the index finger and thumb of his right hand to take out the cigarette butt that was about to be smoked out of his mouth, and threw it into the air. Then, with the same hand, he He drew out the fast sword on his waist; at the same moment, he made a strange move of shrinking to the ground under his feet. It made it rush forward more than ten meters like lightning.

Therefore... As soon as the sword was drawn from the sheath, the man was already in front of the enemy.

His sword is so fast, incredibly fast. So much so... that the flying cigarette butts and the flying human heads landed at exactly the same second.

"Don't look at me like this now..." Meng Jingchan mentioned his mantra again, "I thought I was also a master back then~"

"You must be a master now..." Cai Bu was silently complaining in his heart. After a few seconds, she thought with some fear: What would happen if this sword were to strike her.

"Humans... hateful!" Another surviving derivative showed a furious look. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, stepping forward to bully him. It seems that he wants to fight Meng Jingchan to the death.

But... a long-handled giant hammer swept across from the side, and with the force of his forward thrust, it hit his chest hard.

So, this second derivative. It’s also explained here.

"Why are you helping me?" She was not afraid. She waved the [Crazy Thunder Pestle] in her hand (an upgraded version of the "Thunder Pestle" she used in the battle for the cloak), and then faced Meng Jingchan and said, "In such an occasion, There is no such thing as a hero to save the beauty, right?”

Meng Jingchan shrugged. She put away the sword, picked up the bottle again and took a sip, and then replied: "This girl. Don't you think the two 'people' who attacked you... are a little strange?"

"Oh?" I'm not afraid and asked tentatively, "How do you say this?"

"I mean... they are not players." Meng Jingchan replied.

"Are you sure?" Cai Buwei continued, "The strength of these two people is not bad, and their fighting style is not like that of NPCs..."

"Ha..." Meng Jingchan interrupted her with laughter, "You guys from 'Jianghu'... are a little too unorganized, aren't you?"

"What do you mean?" I'm not afraid. I don't know what the other person means by this.

"Our studio has set a strict rule, requiring all finalists to memorize the basic information of the top 50, and there is also a test..." He said, lighting up another cigarette, " Don't look at me like this... I barely passed."

"Just say that you know all the finalists." Bu'aaa replied, "Don't make an issue of our 'jianghu', I'm not a professional player."

"Okay..." Meng Jingzen said, "Anyway...the main point I want to say is that these two guys in front of me are not players, but..."

"Derivatives." Another strange voice sounded.

Meng Jingchan and Cai Bu'er looked at the sound at the same time.

The source of the sound was in a dilapidated building on the street. In fact, that building was the one that was destroyed by Cai Bu'er in the battle with two derivatives just now...

Buzz buzz buzz...

Accompanied by a strange sound, a crystal-like object floating in the air slowly floated out.

"What's the situation?" Meng Jingchan took another sip and said, "Is this the legendary... flying in the coffin?"

"I have only heard of flying on the sword..." The crystal, that is, the invisible demon, replied, "Besides... I don't look like a coffin at all." Its voice and tone were quite pleasant to the ear, and it sounded like a very friendly radio host, with a feeling of a big brother next door.

"You are... what?" Cai Bu'er hesitated for a while before finishing this sentence, because she was thinking while speaking... whether this question should be ended with "who" or "what". Since the former was not very appropriate and the latter was not very polite, she finally used a more compromise wording.

"I am the Invisible Demon." The Invisible Demon replied, "I am one of the nine dead souls." It paused, "The purpose of coming here is to advise you two... to give up fighting with your own kind and fight against the derivatives together."

"Oh...Is that so." Meng Jingchan said, "Actually, I have the same idea..." This is of course the truth, otherwise he would not have gone to save him and would not be afraid.

Meng Jingchan looks unruly on the surface, but he is definitely a wise man. He once fought against the derivative Chitie with Brother Jue, so he is very clear about the strength of the derivatives, and he also understands...the things in front of him are not that simple... (To be continued...)