Dark game, start by extracting the almighty power talent

In the royal city of Lukoeg, in a remote house.

A soft and beautiful girl is sitting on her knees in a quiet bedroom, carefully cutting the flowers in her hands.

Beside her, several idle men were lying or sitting in various directions, looking quite bored, but they did not dare to make any noise.

Just by looking at the situation surrounding her, you can know who the real messenger here is.

"Ms. Ryoko, Iemon sent news."

Outside the bedroom door, a warrior trotted over and stood at the door to report softly.

"What's up?"

The girl clicked, cut the originally pruned flower branches into pieces, and asked without raising her head.

"emon said that a player is provoking us, and he is suspected to be from the red team."

The warrior at the door took out a twisting insect from his arms and threw it towards the girl.

The insect opened its ferocious mouthparts and spit out a mouthful of green liquid. Then its body quickly shriveled up and turned into ashes.

The green liquid paused in front of the girl, and then pulled away, forming a green screen.

"Suspicious? Is the detection skill I gave you fake?"

The girl scolded angrily, but still looked at the screen in front of her.

After a moment, she laughed in a deep voice: "It is indeed the Red Team. I feel the hatred between us."

The light in the girl's eyes grew brighter, and an ethereal ghost roared behind her with its claws and teeth, as if it had given her some kind of ability.

This identifies the identity of the person on the screen.

She looked at the man lying beside her: "Huijun, this time, thanks to your ability as a fortune teller, I was able to predict in advance that the Red Team was coming to this city."

The man named Huijun sat up and smiled lazily: "Miss Ryoko, is there only one member of the Crimson Team?"

He looked at the screen, and then looked around: "It seems that this time, our fatwa will end again?"

"There is indeed only one person left in the Red Team, but it's not this person."

The girl shook her head slightly, and her tone gradually became stiff: "This is a new member."

"It seems that we Thunder Gods are underestimated. Even if we know that there is a pursuit order, we still dare to join the Red Team to face our pursuit."

As soon as the words fell, everyone else in the room laughed crazily.

They like people who don't know where the world is and how they can taste the other person's regret and despair while brutally killing them, which can make them climax!

"Don't worry yet, maybe this is a trap?"

The girl said teasingly, then looked at the fortune teller, "Let our great prophet tell us whether this action is safe or dangerous."

The girl is not reckless, although in fact she is more dangerous and crazy than anyone else.

But when she is not fighting, she will think more than others in the team.

This is Ryoko Sato, the "wise man" in this crazy team of Thunder Gods.

Of course, maybe it would be better to call it the hand holding the reins of madness.

The diviner responded solemnly, took out his tools and began the divination ritual.

Countless spell materials were thrown out by him, and some kind of spiritual substance overflowed from them. Finally, the spell materials turned into fly ash and fell in front of him.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, with a lot of weird knowledge in his mind.

He selected a few relatively clear and understandable messages and said: "There are two people left in the red team."

"One of them is a second-level paladin. He should be the An Yunfeng that Miss Liangzi mentioned."

"The other...is a newcomer who has just entered the game, and is now a summoner who has just taken a turn."

The fortune teller looked at Miss Liangzi and said with a smile: "Miss Liangzi, this is your descendant."

"Shut up!"

The girl slapped the table and stood up directly, "Well, since the level of the target is clear, let's go over and kill them!"

"Oh ho!"

The warriors inside the house shouted and were about to go out aggressively to kill people.

But the fortune teller stopped them.

"Don't be anxious, Miss Ryoko."

The fortune teller suppressed his smile and said with an inexplicable expression, "Besides, I also divined the results of our action."

"oh?"

Sato Ryoko stopped and looked at him expectantly, "Is there anything more interesting?"

"No, no, no, I just divined that it will be very...dangerous for us to go there this time."

The fortune teller said in a long tone with a crazy smile, "Most of us will die here!"

"What?"

Sato Ryoko heard it, but didn't feel anything. She was just very surprised.

"Does the Red Team still have any tricks left?"

She smiled lowly, then looked at the warrior beside her, "Where did the captain go?"

She was asking about her brother, the captain of the Thunder Gods, Sato Yusuke.

"Just kill random people out there."

The samurai was a little unsure. After all, this was his hobby and he would sneak out to do it when he had nothing to do.

"Call him back and prepare the others."

"Since the Red Team has challenged us, we must forcefully crush all their delusions and completely end their fate!"

Sato Ryoko shook his palms in a false way, and countless fierce and evil spirits were vaguely seen around him, making the same move.

"That's right, that's right. In a dangerous duel, killing the other party or being killed by the other party is such a beautiful thing."

A member of the Thunder God Clan gently raised the long knife in his hand and licked the sharp blade.

"The feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife is indeed intoxicating."

Another member of the Thunder God Clan agreed with his words and leaned back directly, "I can't wait to experience this feeling."

With such self-destructive words, the people present had no intention of correcting it.

It is better to say that being able to join the Thunder God Clan, their ideas and concepts are surprisingly similar.

In the abandoned factory on the other side.

Zhang Feng didn't know when he took out a table, which was full of various foods and drinks, and he ate happily alone.

The Thunder God Clan who were watching outside drooled.

"This guy is so hateful, deliberately doing this in front of me."

He couldn't help but take out a rice ball, took a few bites and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sky gradually darkened, dark clouds covered the moon, and it was pitch dark.

There was no light source in the abandoned factory, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

The Thunder Gods who were following them suspected that the target had left.

However, as a candle was lit, Zhang Feng's figure appeared in front of him.

It was as if he was mocking him, "I'm still here, don't worry that I will run away!"

But soon, this Thunder God smiled.

Because beside him, one evil ghost after another crawled out from the ground.

It was Miss Ryoko!