If you become a monster, you will succeed

san check!

Although there is no running group system, Feng Xue always feels that at this time, she should play a dice sound effect in her mind, and then deduct a few san points to show respect.

But this is just thinking about it. As the green smoke and unpleasant smell slowly dissipated, the detective frowned again and started to activate his phantom that can detect in a wide area.

"It's all dead."

He replied so.

"It seems that it is indeed a corrupted creature of the Hoth family." Qing Jin seemed to be worried about being burned, and quickly stroked his phantom, and the faint hot breath spread, but nothing happened.

If I had to say it, Feng Xue felt quite uncomfortable when the breath swept over her.

It wasn't that the body was hurt, but it was purely from the dual disgust of spirit and physiology.

"This is the real characteristic of this phantom, similar to the old seal?"

Feng Xue reviewed the abilities of this phantom named "dung", feeling a little emotional in her heart, but Qing Jin said flatly:

"There is no ambush, we can act now."

"I'll let the snakes explore the way ahead, don't use range attacks." She Tong seems to be able to classify the snakes she raises, and with her instructions, the snakes that had managed to escape before came back again. It poured into the sewer once, but this time, Acupuncture followed immediately.

Feng Xue blocked the sudden attack of the ghost hand casually, and then followed behind Acupuncture. Immediately, he saw the picture scroll of hell that was far more tragic than the outside, and even more depressing.

All kinds of highly rotten minced meat cling to the not-so-clean sewer. Even though the green smoke has dissipated, there is still a small amount of unpleasant sour smell.

Acupuncture seems to be used to this smell, he stretched out his thick gloved palm, picked up pieces of rotten meat, and threw them into his not too big leather quiver.

Pieces of carrion fell into the quiver, and the quiver also squirmed.

"Why is it always reasonable in an inexplicable place!" Seeing the quiver digesting flesh and blood to form arrow clusters, Feng Xue secretly complained in her heart, but her vision was always fixed on the depths of the sewer.

Although she still doesn't know what the target is this time, Feng Xue has already equated it with something like the Alien Queen.

A group of five people slowly pushed forward into the sewer, even though there was no warning from the poisonous snake ahead or the detective who established a spiritual network through phantoms and snakes, everyone still chose the slowest way in tacit understanding Strategy.

However, it seems that they are aware of the arrival of several people and intend to concentrate all their power, but the target did not continue to send "children" to harass, which makes Feng Xue wonder if the other party has concentrated all their power and plans to make a big attack of.

"Closing." Suddenly, the detective made a slightly hoarse voice, and the snake pupil reacted immediately, and activated the power of the phantom to gather the snakes together to provide more vision.

With the cooperation of the two, a clear route was marked out. However, before they saw the final target, a new wave of attacks had already begun.

But it wasn't a monster that initiated this attack, but that ghost hand!

It seemed that he also knew that he could not "directly" kill Feng Xue anyway, so the ghost hand simply made a trip.

Although with Feng Xue's martial arts realm, such a trip is not enough to destroy his balance, but the ghost hand of Naihe has the power to turn the impossible into possible.

By an indescribable coincidence, Feng Xue, who was supposed to regain her balance after a stagger, stepped on the air, and the loose floor tiles for some reason lifted just right, causing Feng Xue to lean forward again.

It was also this sudden change that seemed to trigger a chain reaction. Figures sprang out from the dark corners without any mental fluctuations at all, but they did not kill Feng Xue, who was out of balance, but directly attacked the target. It was placed on the person who was slightly distracted by Feng Xue's actions.

"This intelligence is completely different from those mobs before!"

Feng Xue supported the ground with one hand. Although he still slipped, he was already prepared for a sprained wrist, but he felt that it was too simple. Pounce on the lapis lazuli monster.

Feng Xue kicked the flesh and blood monster the size of a mouse towards the detective's back, but it was obviously not for selling teammates, because before hitting the detective, the monster and another small monster that sprang out from the corner The things were lined up together, and under Feng Xue's just right strength, they turned into two puddles of meat paste.

At this time, Feng Xue swung another punch, intending to shoot down the monster close to the snake pupil, but before that, a spike had already knocked it down, and at this time, the needle that had just shot the monster and rescued the snake pupil The hand wrapped in the phantom glove pinched a monster at some point.

"Snapped!"

Without any psychological burden, he squeezed the disgusting monster that Feng Xue looked at into a meat sauce and stuffed it into the quiver. He glanced at the innocent-looking ghost hand beside Feng Xue, but he still didn't say anything after all.

He is very clear about how deceitful the side effects of obsessions are. Among other things, his lineage, three generations of masters and apprentices combined, have been defrauded to death by this quiver at least ten times.

However, after such an outburst, the detective and Shetong also readjusted their state, no longer focusing all their attention on the investigation, and Qing Jin simply squeezed a ball of fire in his hand, saying "This time it must be I'll burn it first".

Only after that, the monsters disappeared again, only the incomplete snake corpse on the ground, constantly reminding the investigators to pay attention to safety.

Only this time, Feng Xue showed a disdainful smile. Although no one saw the target this time, in his eyes, that guy was too conspicuous.

because……

In the dark sewer, a mass of flames floating in the air is so conspicuous!

"The ceiling twelve meters in front!"

Feng Xue didn't talk nonsense, and reported directly. Although she didn't know why Feng Xue said that, but with an attitude of trusting it, the acupuncture shot a nail directly at the location Feng Xue pointed out.

The corrupted creature, which was full of confidence in its lurking ability, directly broke out of the lurking state. It looked like a small Shoggoth fell from the ceiling of the sewer. A cloudy green mucus came out.

boom!

This time, Qingjin didn't pull her hips, and threw the flame that had already been pinched in her hand forward. The collision between the flame and the mucus immediately caused an unpleasant sound, and at the same time, the disgusting breath spread again in the sewer.