The man with blond hair grinned and said:

"Hey, you can actually avoid it!

"This repeating crossbow is a level 2 cultural relic. It cannot be avoided by ordinary level 6. You are quite capable. Are you interested in forming a team with us?"

Having said that, he quietly raised the crossbow and pointed it at Zhang Yuanqing.

"A witchcraft master and a deadly bad master." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the two of them and identified each other's profession.

Alcoholics will smell of alcohol and have drunkenness in their eyes, but Yongye's professional skin is fair and he always looks sleepy. The temperament of a man with blond hair is more like Breaking Bad.

As for the witch and Gu master, I won’t talk about it. Gu transformation is a signature skill.

"You have a very accurate vision," the blond-haired man shrugged, "Let me guess, you are a lawful professional."

"Since you know that I am a lawful professional, you should understand that we are in hostile camps." Zhang Yuanqing shrugged.

"Didn't you read the mission carefully? There is no camp confrontation in this killing dungeon. You can get points by just hunting." The toad spirit puffed up his cheeks and made a rough and hoarse voice.

Zhang Yuanqing remained silent.

The blond-haired man spread his hands and said, "Looks like she's a disrespectful person, so I'll kill her in exchange for points, and I can keep that woman. Such a beautiful bitch is rare."

As he said that, he looked sharply and said, "Do it!"

After the words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a black singlet suddenly appeared five meters away from Zhang Yuanqing's left. He was holding a silver cross half a man's height with both hands.

An illusory voice slowly condensed on the cross, imprisoned on it like Jesus, with a painful and twisted expression. It was Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body.

Zhang Yuanqing's body instantly became sluggish.

"Stupid, if you retreat earlier, we might choose to leave." The blond-haired man raised his repeating crossbow and pulled the trigger at the enemy who had been taken out of his spirit body.

That cross is also a cultural relic, a level 1 cultural relic, and its function is to absorb souls.

Their tactic is for two people to come forward to delay time, while another companion of the Night God is waiting for the "reading" time of the cross. To absorb souls, you need to aim the cross at the target for thirty seconds.

Amidst the sound of the bowstring, three arrows penetrated the enemy's chest, forehead and abdomen.

However, there was no sound in my ears to get points.

Huh? The blond-haired man immediately realized something was wrong. He immediately heard a "poof" sound coming from his side. He turned his head suddenly and saw a middle-aged man with a short white ponytail. He chopped off the sword with a bloody sword in his hand.

Killed the toad spirit's head.

The blond-haired man's heart trembled. Before he could react, his chest felt a burning pain, and a bright blue thunder spear pierced through his chest.

The terrifying thunder spiritual power instantly destroyed his organs, and there was no time for distortion.

He was attacked by surprise.

A chuckle came from my ears: "Give me your points, and we will fight together."

He turned his head with difficulty and saw the young man who was supposed to be shot by him.

How could it be? The golden-haired man's throat rolled, his lungs and throat were carbonized, and he could not make any sound. He could only reluctantly let his consciousness fall into the boundless darkness.

He suspected that he had met a peak saint, but it was too late to regret it.

On the other side, the star official, who was also in a sluggish state, had his chest cut open by Princess Yin Yao's sword, his heart crushed, and his spirit body was torn apart by the princess' whip.

[Ding! You get 13 points]

[Ding! You get 44 points]

[Ding! You get 36 points]

Zhang Yuanqing received a reminder from the spiritual realm in his ears, opened the scoreboard and took a look, and his ranking jumped directly to ninth.

Among these three people, none of them were peak saints. It was too easy to kill them. Zhang Yuanqing chose the one with the least trouble, used conversation to delay time, compiled the illusion bit by bit, and pulled them into the illusion at the same time.

Then he sneaks around behind and kills with one hit.

He took off his thunder armor and suffered severe burns to his chest and abdomen. For a star official, this injury would heal on its own within two minutes.

At this time, he heard rapid footsteps coming from a distance, and following the sound, he saw a small team holding weapons and approaching here.
Chapter completed!