I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

"Little kid… aren't you from Zhang Mazi's family… You're that thing that just cursed at me, right?" the skeleton ghost said, his voice halting and sinister.

The finger bones in his hand became even sharper.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Wu Wang grew increasingly greedy.

He hadn't noticed it at first.

It wasn't until the kid kicked him, making contact, that the skeleton ghost discovered a faint fragrance on him.

That scent was fatally alluring to him, like a traveler lost in the desert, on the verge of dying from dehydration, suddenly finding a bottle of cool, clear spring water.

He had never encountered anything so wonderful!

Brother, you smell so good!

"No, I'm a butterfly."

Wu Wang's figure gradually reverted to his original appearance; he wasn't used to the child form. Otherwise, that kick just now could have sent him flying further, creating more distance.

He couldn't afford to confront him head-on right now.

He wasn't worried about being killed by this fierce ghost.

Instead, he was worried about being captured by him.

As he said before, if he didn't have enough ability to escape, being captured alive would be much more miserable than death.

Cracking his neck, he grinned slyly and said, "My species is called—Reverse Butterfly, remember that, I'm a Reverse Butterfly."

With that, he leaped high into the air.

He smoothly dropped something resembling a hand grenade from his hand.

It exploded upon landing.

In an instant, the entire hall, inside and out, was enveloped in a bizarre white mist.

The skeleton ghost suddenly realized that he couldn't sense the other party's aura at all.

[Smoke Screen Grenade: Upon use, it will create a mist around the area, and no perception or damage can be inflicted within the mist. Duration: 10 seconds]

[Note: Smoke without damage is a universal law!]

This was also a spoil that Wu Wang obtained while tearfully looting bags.

To be honest, that Earth Traveler Sun didn't have any head-on combat tools at all.

Almost everything was related to escaping.

It's a pity that someone so good at escaping.

Ended up dying on his only greedy adventure.

Sure enough, a sense of security still depends on AK.

"Want to fly to the sky~ Shoulder to shoulder with the sun~ The world is waiting for me to change~"

Wu Wang hummed the lyrics of "I Believe" in mid-air, gradually moving away.

I have to say, the Vertical Cloud Step skill is already very abnormal just with the two consecutive jumps that can be stacked.

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is enough physical strength.

You can completely step on your left foot with your right foot to above the stratosphere.

The biggest limitation of this skill should theoretically be—how to land safely after being too high.

This is the same principle as riding a tiger and finding it difficult to get off.

Wu Wang had tested many ways to land during these three days of internal testing.

He found that the pressure that needs to be endured at the moment of using the skill is the pressure he is currently enduring.

That is to say, it is easy to keep doing two consecutive jumps, because it is always the pressure of one's own weight.

But after reaching a certain height.

Once you plan to cancel the skill.

After free-falling to a safe height, if you use two consecutive jumps again to land.

The pressure that needs to be endured during the last two consecutive jumps is actually the superimposed pressure after gravitational acceleration.

The knee will shatter in an instant.

Therefore, Wu Wang still chose the simplest way to land.

That is to choose a location that will not hit anyone.

Slam down hard with your head facing the ground.

As long as the height is enough, you will die on the spot.

Reviving in place is equivalent to landing safely.

Safe does not equal not dead.

The inequality is solved in seconds!

Pfft—

"Where do you think you're running?" The skeleton ghost's voice came from inside the hall.

Wu Wang looked down.

His chest had already been pierced severely by some kind of sharp bone object.

The ten-second smoke effect was over.

He didn't expect that the other party could use some means to inflict damage even at this distance where he could barely see his figure.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Because death caused the two consecutive jumps to be interrupted.

Wu Wang heard the whistling wind as he fell.

He squinted his eyes and tried to fall as far away as possible.

Rumble—

In the end, Wu Wang fell heavily into the house of a family in the village.

He revived the moment he died.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to find familiar people—

Auntie Li and Uncle Li.

The two of them were looking at him with terrified expressions.

They were holding carving knives in their hands, engraving something.

Upon closer inspection, it was the engraving of a spirit tablet name.

The name had already been engraved—

[Spirit Tablet of Zhang Sanfeng]

"?"

Bro, why are you making a spirit tablet for me?

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Before the Li couple could react, Wu Wang reached out and grabbed the bone spur in front of his chest, pulled it out sharply, and pressed it against Auntie Li's neck.

He asked with a cold expression, "Why are you making this spirit tablet?"

Seeing his wife threatened, Uncle Li was about to get angry when he saw the bone spur push forward a bit.

Auntie Li's skin was pierced.

If it went further, it would be the throat.

He immediately waved his hand and anxiously replied, "Don't move! Let's talk it out! This spirit tablet is made for the little madman on the hillside at the village entrance. The village didn't find a suitable Yin Marriage Saintess this year, so we can only use the backup plan."

"Backup plan?" Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The village has been raising that little madman all along, just in case this kind of situation arises. If we really can't find a Saintess, as long as we sacrifice him to the Yin Marriage God, although this year won't be smooth sailing, at least no disasters will befall us," Uncle Li said everything he knew.

Wu Wang suddenly understood upon hearing this.

So that's how it is, no wonder the introduction of this copy asked me to make a choice.

Either I will be used as a sacrifice to the Yin Marriage God, or I will offer the girl I picked up to be the Yin Marriage Saintess.

One is that I am unlucky.

The other is that someone else is unlucky.

This multiple-choice question seems very simple.

But in fact, whether from the perspective of whether the girl is related to Wu Xiaoyou, or from the perspective of analyzing the copy.

Wu Wang could not possibly offer the other party.

He often chatted with Baili Dao for three days before entering the copy.

He already knew some common sense questions about [Spirit Disaster Game].

What he is facing is a nightmare-level copy with a clearance rate of less than 1% in the entire game.

If you can pass the level just by offering an outsider…

Then this game is too stupid.

"Redemption or sin…"

"Everything has a cause…"

Wu Wang recalled the two sentences in the introduction of the copy.

But there is no time to think more.

That weird skeleton ghost is still chasing after him!

Since the other party usually wears the old village chief's human skin to face the villagers.

That means he has to put on the human skin again to come out and chase him.

Although it is impossible for him to run after him in front of other villagers in the old village chief's old and frail appearance.

But he will probably ask the villagers with nimble legs to carry him back to the place where he fell.

If he hadn't happened to see this spirit tablet.

Wu Wang would have run far away by now.

Now that he has finished asking.

He suddenly pushed Auntie Li towards Uncle Li.

While the other party was catching people, he turned around and prepared to climb out of the house.

Before leaving, looking at the white steamed buns on the table, Wu Wang took one and put it in his pocket.

He was still brooding over the fact that he didn't get to eat that steamed bun before going out.

At the moment before going out, he said coldly to the two people:

"Steamed buns still have to be white to be swallowed with peace of mind."

Since Uncle Li could say those words just now, it proves that his previous guess was correct.

The villagers are not ignorant.

They know what they are doing and do not repent.

This village, everyone is evil!

"Be careful of retribution for eating human blood buns."

"Especially the retribution from those who died unjustly."

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That is, flip to the latest chapter every day, don't raise the copy, woo woo woo, it will die if there is no data…

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