Conquer the beast in the doomsday game

It only lasted two seconds, and this seemingly powerful boss died carelessly like this?

"Miss Shen, I didn't expect that you actually have a lot of research on Taoism. Could it be that you are a Taoist priest?" Jian Wushuang looked at her with a bit of admiration. Shen Qiutang immediately touched his forehead. He didn't expect the true nature of Mr. Jian. His personality is like this, which really subverts his previous understanding when he became a little black cat.

"You are so damned!"

The coldness as if she was in an ice cellar suddenly hit her from behind. Shen Qiutang's whole body seemed to be condensed by frost, and his skinny talons turned into eagle claws and clawed towards her heart.

A sinister smile appeared on the old man's face, which was as dry and skinny as tree bark. The handsome man standing in front of Shen Qiutang looked behind her and opened his mouth in horror. Feng Buyimian, who was kneeling with weak legs, looked at her with gloating.

Huang Yueying and Mo Li also looked regretful. They originally thought she was a strong opponent, but they didn't expect to die so easily. She was really disappointed.

Just when the old man thought he was sure to win, a strange-looking black beast flapped its fleshy little wings, and the tip of its lightning-shaped tail released a dazzling white light.

Feng Buyimian was just astonished at what this beast was, when the old man's miserable cry rang out from beside him.

"ah!--"

The skinny old man was instantly split into a line of black smoke by lightning. At this time, the scene in front of everyone was like the advertising banner on the surface of a beverage bottle being torn off. The surrounding environment changed in an instant. They were standing in front of a crowd of people again. It's the coffin in the mourning hall.

"What's going on? Why can't this damn thing be split open no matter how hard I try? What on earth is this?" As soon as Ling Yi finished saying this, he felt that the energy in his body was rapidly draining, as if something was sucking him away. energy in the body.

‘Click——’

A gust of cool wind rushed towards him unexpectedly at this moment.

At this moment, the sound of the second spiritual tablet breaking was heard. Everyone looked over and saw Jian Wu holding the half-broken spiritual tablet in his hands and looking at them apologetically.

Jian Wushuang was shocked when he saw a strange red aura coming towards him at a speed that was beyond the reach of human beings. Both the red and blue players on Shen Qiutang's side were extremely anxious when they saw this. Nothing can happen, Jian Wushuang is an important strategy player in the dungeon.

"stop!--"

"You... I'm going to kill you! -" The old man's eyes turned red with anger, and he rushed towards him hysterically. Fortunately, Shen Qiutang put the Fushuang Sword in front of him with his backhand, thus preventing Jian Wushuang from being attacked by him. .

The old man was completely angry, and his body was exuding a dark mist, and his eyes turned red, which was extremely scary.

The old man suddenly looked at him with a horrified look on his face and said, "Who are you, and why can't I hurt you?"

Feng Buyimian also tried to split it open with a dagger. However, they, like Shen Qiutang, not only failed to split it with this weird expression, but were shocked to the point of pain in their wrists.

Shen Qiutang might as well look at his feet. This thing should be responsible for all this.

“Ahhhhh——”

A dark red totem appeared at the old man's feet. The old man looked ferocious, with his hands pointing to the sky. The strange totem under his feet rotated rapidly like a rotating pointer in an instant. The dazzling red light turned into six red light pillars and spewed out from the old man's feet. out.

Just when everyone was yelling at the old man to stop, the strange red aura actually passed through his body and hit the pillar next to him, leaving a dark red mark on the pillar.

"Why are we all tied up, but you are okay?" Thirteen's voice was like a thunder, waking up everyone, and everyone looked over at the same time, including the old man.

At the same time, Shen Qiutang found that another spiritual tablet on it was broken. It seemed that this old ghost was furious.

"Shut up!" The old man couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed it with his skinny claws. The strange-looking little beast opened its big mouth and swept the tip of its tail, showing a nasty smile.

"No, no, this sentence is wrong. You are not dead, so how can we die? Besides, if you open your mouth and shut up, you will die. It is very unlucky. You guys should listen to the next sentence and do less. Don’t do anything that harms your yin virtue, so as not to affect your future reincarnation path."

"You're not dead yet!" A dark and whooshing wind suddenly blew through the entire mourning hall, causing several people to tremble slightly subconsciously.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang put up the half-broken spiritual tablet in his hand again. However, the spiritual tablet was already broken. As soon as he put it up, the spiritual tablet fell to the ground again with a 'click' sound.

Jian Wushuang was a little confused. Why did everyone look at him like this?

"Who are you, and why doesn't the Ten Thousand Ghosts Transformation Array work on you?" The old man's tone was cold, and his pair of cloudy and gloomy eyes stared at him, showing that he would not give up until he got the result.

Hysterical screams sounded, and the old man's hair stood up immediately, with black smoke emitting a burning smell.

Several people suddenly felt as if their feet were tied by ropes. When they lowered their heads and looked, a strange red gas turned into ropes and tied their legs.

Shen Qiutang tried to cut it off with the Shushuang Sword. As expected, the rope seemed to be made of soft gas, but its toughness was comparable to steel and concrete. The split made her wrist hurt.

Since Jian Wushuang entered this place, he has encountered all kinds of weird and bizarre experiences one after another, and his whole life has been in a bad state.

He didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth. The voice sounded like a spell or something. Several people suddenly felt a strange wind blowing. The dozens of pillars around the mourning hall suddenly emitted black mist, and something like a beast appeared on it. similar pattern.

The old man in mourning coughed out a plume of black smoke from his mouth, his face full of anger, his withered old hand pointed at them tremblingly, his chest kept fluctuating, and Shen Qiutang was afraid that he would explode with anger.

"I'm just an ordinary person. Don't think too complicated about me."

However, it was obvious that everyone did not believe what he said.

At this moment, he saw Shen Qiutang's eyes quietly turning towards him with a clear expression. Before the old man could react, he actually took Shen Qiutang's Frost-sword. The strange red gas on her ankle was immediately cut in half.

"Damn it!" When the old man saw this, he became angry and immediately attacked Shen Qiutang. However, Shen Qiutang had long been wary of this guy's small tricks. When he sneaked up on Jian Wushuang, a white line blocked him.

It turned out to be Shen Qiutang's sword blocking Jian Wushuang's body.