All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

Several players formed a circle around the messenger composed of blue lines and launched various attacks on it.

Some gunner players fired their guns, some mage players cast deadly spells, some priest players released holy light purification, and some assassin players threw poison darts.

But all the attacks on the messenger had no meaningful effect at all.

Whether it was bullets, spell entities, holy light, or poison darts, they all sank into it like rain falling into dry land, and there was no follow-up. Obviously, this messenger was no bigger than a human, but it was like a bottomless pit.

What's even more ridiculous is that the attacks of these players also caused an unexpected effect.

That is, the messenger who was attacked thought it was a means of communication, and deliberately stayed in place to be concentrated by them for several seconds, and then imitated it with its various lines, and reversely output various things to "give back" to the players.

For example, when firing bullets, it uses its own lines to become short and numerous, and swarms towards the players.

Spells are a few lines entangled together to simulate movement, forming a state similar to fire and thunder and throwing it to the player.

Holy light is simpler and more direct, with straight lines coming together and extending continuously, shooting through or wrapping up players who can't dodge in time.

Poison darts are the most cruel, because the messenger simulates the high-speed rotation of darts, allowing multiple lines to connect and rotate rapidly, and the players who touch it will be bloody and dead.

"Quickly retreat! This thing is immune to damage! There is no way to fight it!"

After killing several companions in a few seconds, the player group decisively chose to stop the loss and evacuate, but the messenger composed of blue lines became more excited and chased them like a child who found an interesting toy.

On the other side, three players who seemed to be Indians targeted the messenger with the smallest image. When they found that they would not be attacked if they approached this messenger who would leave red marks on the road, they immediately became more bold to "negotiate" with it.

"Little thing! Hand over your core quickly! Otherwise, I will eat you with masala!"

An Indian player took out a bottle of unknown powder, stretched out his finger to pinch a little inside, then raised his head and sprinkled the powder into his mouth with an intoxicated expression, shaking his head and looking so beautiful.

"Little guy! I will drown you with more liquid than the Ganges! You definitely don't want to see that scene!"

Another Indian player decisively untied his belt and prepared to open the floodgates. Being able to do such a thing in public or in combat is enough to show that he is not an ordinary person.

"The most sacred left hand! Love comes from India! India's left hand PROMAXPLUSULTRA!"

The last Indian player was even more terrifying. He actually put his left hand behind his buttocks, then clasped and clasped for a short period of power enhancement, and then stretched out his left hand with boundless filth and grabbed the messenger brazenly!

For a moment, the air around was filled with a terrible smell. Even the messenger who was set as the target felt threatened. Its body flashed suddenly, crossed a distance, and escaped the siege of the Indian players.

The Indian players were overjoyed when they saw this, because there was no doubt that the messenger was escaping just now, which showed that their joint attack was very effective!

"Kill it! We will be the first team to pass the level!"

The three Indian players immediately showed their skills.

One swallowed the masala in the bottle in a big gulp, and instantly burst out of his whole body like a bull in heat.

One's waistband fell to his knees, and the pungent gas emitted from his buttocks formed a reaction force to accelerate like a rocket.

The last one suddenly pointed his left hand at the messenger in front of him and clenched it hard. An extremely filthy palm shadow appeared in the air and grabbed the messenger.

This combination was terrifying. Whether the messenger could be caught or not, at least no other players around dared to approach and compete with them, which could be said to be invincible.

But the next second they made a mistake. In order to catch up with the target as quickly as possible, they chose to chase the messenger in a straight line behind him, which caused them to touch the red trace left by the messenger.

Instantly, the messenger who had been acting harmless and moving on his own became angry. He suddenly turned around and passed through the three Indian players at a terrifying speed that they could not react to.

Every time it penetrated a player, the player exploded like fireworks, and then the body fragments turned into nothingness, but because its movement and attack speed were too fast, in the eyes of others, the three Indian players suddenly exploded and disappeared, and died cleanly.

"Those two messengers are too dangerous! We can only choose to fight the triangle one!"

In the ruins of the city, several tall white men appeared at this moment. They silently observed the battle situation after the messenger's arrival from a distance, and finally chose to enter the field at this time.

It is hard to believe that this group of people actually came from the legendary stupid, big, black and rough evil country. They were rumored to have a very tough style and were able to calm down and observe the situation.

"That triangle has the weakest defense and is about to be broken! We must seize its core! We can't let anyone else get it!"

These evil people targeted the triangle messenger. It wasn't that no one was watching it. On the contrary, most of the players present were besieging it.

The reason why so many people choose to fight it is also very simple. Not only has it not shown any special lethality so far, but its constantly rotating triangular body has also been damaged in many places, and its defense ability is not at the same level as the other two messengers.

This has led to many players gradually surrounding this triangular messenger, determined to fight for the core inside after it is solved, and get the qualification to pass the level.

Therefore, each player group is now besieging the triangular messenger while guarding against each other, and they are all ready for a face-to-face melee.

Wang Zhifan, who was thousands of meters underground, sensed this scene and couldn't help but be a little speechless, because he knew very well that the reason why this messenger looked the worst was not because it was the weakest, but because he used all his strength to target it, step by step suppressing it to the brink of collapse.

"I kindly suppressed its power for you to prevent you from being wiped out, but you want to steal my core? Then everyone will rely on their true abilities!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Zhifan immediately lifted a rule he established, which was the rule used to distort the power of the triangular messenger, bringing great changes to the battle situation on the ground.

More than a dozen players were surrounding the triangular messenger with multiple broken bodies and attacking fiercely. Suddenly, they felt that the buzzing sound from the messenger became weird, which made them want to laugh out loud.

"Something is strange! This messenger is about to struggle to death!"

Some players thought of something and quickly called their companions to retreat and evacuate to avoid the messenger's dying counterattack.

But suddenly, they heard a burst of terrifying laughter from the players who were very close to the messenger, as if a group of people were laughing collectively, but there was no doubt that it was just a single human.

Looking closely, they immediately found that the player had turned into a non-human appearance. Scarlet cracked mouths appeared on his forehead, cheeks, neck, and back of the head, making loud noises.

"Quick! Defense barrier! Negative resistance! Energy shield! This is a special attack!"

Some players understood the situation instantly and joined forces with other companions to launch targeted defenses to prevent themselves from following in his footsteps.

But some players didn't understand and just thought that the player with a mouth all over his body and laughing loudly was performing some special sound skills.

It was not until two more players could not bear it, one fell to the ground and began to roll on the ground with crazy laughter, and the other had his skin cracked and grew many big mouths, turning into a monster like the first player, that they realized that the problem was serious.

While these players were busy dealing with the rule ability of the triangular messenger, Wang Zhifan also increased his power output. He used space-type attack abilities many times, and with the oppression of targeted rules, the body of the messenger became more and more broken.

Finally, the time was ripe, and he no longer hid in the dark, but launched space movement, appearing next to the messenger from a thousand meters underground in an instant, and slashed fiercely with the Qingdi knife in his hand!

With the bright knife light illuminating everyone's vision, the body of the triangular messenger was completely broken, revealing a small polyhedron inside, and a text logo appeared on it: Messenger Core.

Seeing this, Wang Zhifan inserted a knife without hesitation, forcibly stripped the messenger core from his body, and then immediately disappeared with the core, leaving the surrounding players who were still fighting against the messenger's power confused.

After using the dream entry and dream breaking skills to reach the underground research institute dozens of kilometers away in a blink of an eye, he only needs to hand over the core in his hand to the researcher and the task will be completed.

But Wang Zhifan suddenly frowned at this step, because he found that the current state of the research institute was not normal. It seemed that there was no researcher here, and everything became quiet.

"Not good! I have been busy studying the rules recently and forgot to pay attention to the situation here!"

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and guessed what happened here.

Sure enough, a figure soon appeared in front of him through the wall. It was a humanoid phantom left by a player. The phantom said to him:

"Take the messenger core and find me ten kilometers to the east immediately, otherwise you will never see the researcher! Think about it carefully, cooperating with me is the only way for you to pass the level!"

After saying this, the phantom disappeared without a trace, obviously just a message.

"Good fellow, a team of players has kidnapped all the researchers? They are using this to threaten all other players? They are really brave."

At this moment, Wang Zhifan confirmed what happened. He could have stopped this kind of thing in advance, but because he was obsessed with studying the rules in the past and neglected to observe this place, it led to the current situation.

"It can be confirmed that this place did not change before I fought with the messenger, otherwise my clone left here would definitely be able to detect that they did this when I was fighting with the messenger."

Inferring the specific time when the incident occurred, Wang Zhifan realized the sinister intentions of some players. They were not satisfied with waiting at the task delivery location to rob others, but chose to attack key NPCs when other players were fighting, and forced other players to meet their demands by holding NPCs hostage, otherwise no one would be able to pass the dungeon.

"Xiaohong, retrieve the latest surveillance records here for me."

Since the NPCs are gone, Wang Zhifan can only go to them and rely on AI Xiaohong to determine the clues first.

"Sir, the surveillance shows that the humans here disappeared collectively about fifteen minutes ago and were suddenly taken away by a mysterious existence."

On the smart watch, 3D light and shadow emerge, playing multiple recent surveillance images.

It can be seen that the researchers in the original picture were all doing experiments or having meetings. Suddenly, black shadows appeared behind them, swallowing them up and dissipating in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

"It does seem to be a certain player's method, and now it will be controlled by others."

Needless to say, this way of taking away the NPC was definitely done by the players. Wang Zhifan had already thought about what ugly face the other party would show to make the lion open his mouth.

"You disgusting guy, you want me to hand over the core of the messenger to you for nothing? What a beautiful thought! Let's see if I don't peel off your skin!"

Wang Zhifan casually put the small polyhedral messenger core into the space ring, and immediately rushed to the meeting place mentioned by the other party.

It can be inferred that there must be an ambush in this place, maybe a whole team of players is ambushing, but Wang Zhifan is determined to teach the opponent a profound lesson and is ready for a big fight.

But when he arrived at the target location, he found that it was just a bare abandoned land. No players could see anything. Only a humanoid phantom emerged from the ground and said to him:

"Hand over your messenger core! After I verify the authenticity, all NPCs will be returned to the research institute!"

Wang Zhifan couldn't help but feel ridiculous after hearing this, and responded:

"How can I be sure that you are not deceiving others? First bring the NPC out and let me take a look!"

The humanoid phantom listened and paused for a second or two before giving an unceremonious answer:

"You have no right to bargain! Hand over the messenger core! If you delay any longer, I will kill all the NPCs! Everyone will stay in this dungeon world forever!"

"Oh? I'm so scared! We're all stranded together anyway! Who's afraid of whom!"

Wang Zhifan would not say anything nice to such a bachelor in front of him.

On the one hand, he doesn't believe that the other party dares to do such a trick, on the other hand, he is not afraid that things will really happen. Anyway, he must not let this bastard succeed in his evil plan.

"Hahaha! That's as you wish! Let's stay in this world forever together!"

The humanoid phantom laughed a few times and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Wang Zhifan saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Bamo City, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that when he was talking to the other party's phantom just now, he relied on the subtle connections between the two parties to make a detailed investigation and discovered the whereabouts of the player who was talking to him through the phantom.

"I want you to know the serious consequences of causing trouble right away!"

Now that the opponent's coordinates have been exposed, there is no doubt that this bastard player is about to bear Wang Zhifan's thunder blow. (End of chapter)