My Thriller Survival Game

At this time, the scene was full of fighting, and Xu Yang and the others could not even get close, let alone intervene.

Xu Yang stared closely at the chain that bound the patron saint. It looked like an iron chain, but it was not iron. It was a material that Xu Yang had never seen before but felt extremely familiar to.

The men in red are very afraid of the flames of the Patron Saint, but the chains have a strong suppression on the Patron Saint, greatly reducing his strength.

After looking at it for a moment, Xu Yang asked: "What is that?"

Everyone shook their heads after hearing this, while Liu Qilin said thoughtfully: "It is a very powerful ghost, with the aura of a shrine."

"Shrine?"

Xu Yang was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar.

"That thing should be made of shrine fragments, right?" Xu Yang asked.

"It should be true. Only ghosts cast from shrine fragments can restrain the patron saint."

"Are shrine fragments so easy to obtain?" Xu Yang muttered.

Liu Qilin heard this and explained: "When the first-generation administrator was here, although shrines were not common, they were not uncommon. Many of them were broken into pieces by the first-generation administrator himself."

"ah?!"

Xu Yang was shocked when he heard this, and then asked: "How did you know?"

"Telling it to the old man."

“Why did the first-generation administrator do this?”

"It seems to be to make more false shrines, or it may be to make powerful ghosts. After all, when the first-generation administrator was there, there were many people around him."

"Hiss~~~"

Xu Yang took a breath. Everything related to the first-generation administrator, no matter what it was, shocked Xu Yang. The shrine was very special. Even the black clothes might not be able to break it, but the first-generation pipeline administrator could.

Broken, and according to Liu Qilin's wishes, he also broke many shrines. What a terrifying existence this first-generation administrator was.

Looking at the battlefield that was gradually becoming stalemate again, Xu Yang frowned and said, "Is there any way to break this thing?"

"have."

Xu Yang turned his head and looked at Liu Qilin.

"Although it is a ghost made from fragments of a shrine, it can be cracked as long as there is a shrine."

"Don't the patron saint have a shrine? Why doesn't he take it out?"

Liu Qilin shook his head and expressed that he was unclear. At this time, Qian Qingyue answered: "He should not be able to use the shrine."

"Can't use it? Why?" Xu Yang asked puzzledly.

Qian Qingyue explained: "Haven't you noticed that except for the man in red and the chef ghost, the other three are not in red."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

"The bandage ghost is half-step red. Because of the special environment here, it has red-level strength. The beast ghost only has the top-level resentment level strength. The same goes for the skeleton sarcoma monster."

"The environment is special? Why is it special?"

Liu Qilin answered: "They have become one with this place."

"ah?!"

Xu Yang was shocked again.

"If I guess correctly, this should be the price they paid after besieging the patron saint and imprisoning him."

When Xu Yang heard this, he was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he asked: "Can the patron saint deal with them?"

"It should be possible." Liu Qilin said a little uncertainly.

"should?!"

Qian Qingyue explained: "The Patron Saint now not only has to face the attacks of the men in red, but also defend against the boys in red. He is greatly restricted. If there are no boys in red, the Patron Saint should be able to deal with one or two

indivual."

When Xu Yang heard this, he looked at the boy in red. The boy in red, whom he had personally provoked, looked very embarrassed at the moment, but Xu Yang had a vague feeling that this guy was still hiding his strength, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Seemingly seeing what Xu Yang was thinking, Qian Qingyue said: "The boy in red is stronger than all the red-clothed boys present, except for the patron saint, but he doesn't want to risk his life. Now he is looking for an opportunity to escape from this place. However, he

Being restrained by the patron saint and others, there is no chance to leave."

Xu Yang nodded and then said: "Would you like to help him?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Qingyue looked at Xu Yang in surprise.

After staring at Xu Yang for a while, Qian Qingyue said, "Are you serious?"

Xu Yang fell silent.

To be honest, the current battlefield is a red-level battlefield, and they can't intervene at all, but if they want to intervene, there is nothing they can do.

There are seven people in total, but they are divided into three camps. However, the five men in red are in their own camps. It seems that they are dealing with the patron saint together, but they all have reservations, otherwise, the battle will be more intense.

In short, although the battlefield at this moment is fierce, it maintains a strange balance. Once external forces intervene, this balance will be broken.

At this moment, Xu Yang hesitated whether to intervene.

The task given by the system is a selective task. He can either choose to kill the patron saint and become the new patron saint, or he can choose to help the patron saint kill other ghosts.

However, the patron saint gave him a very strange feeling. For some reason, he always felt that the patron saint had a stronger murderous intention for him than others. Although he concealed it very well, Xu Yang still noticed it.

This made Xu Yang very strange.

"Is it because of what I did to him before that he had the intention to kill me?"

As soon as this idea came up, Xu Yang shook his head and thought it was unlikely. There must be other reasons why the patron saint wanted to kill him.

After thinking about it, Xu Yang couldn't think of an answer.

Suddenly, Xu Yang's expression changed, he looked down at his wrist and murmured: "Does he want..."

Just now, Xu Yang keenly discovered that even when faced with the siege of the man in red and others, the patron saint still looked at him from time to time, or to be precise, he looked at the wind chime on his wrist.

If it was just once or twice, Xu Yang wouldn't think much about it, but from the time he came in until now, the patron saint looked at his wrist many times.

"He wants wind chimes?"

"No, it's not the wind chime. He wants to get my shrine!"

Thinking of this, Xu Yang's face became gloomy, and he couldn't help but curse: "Oh no, I'm helping you out of kindness, but you want my shrine, you're really a fool."

After saying that, Xu Yang was ready to choose the task of killing the patron saint.

For this guy who covets his own shrine, the best choice is to kill him. At this moment, he has not used the shrine, but he is already so powerful. If he uses the shrine, Xu Yang doesn't dare to think about what will happen.

What's more important is that Niu Ma Street is not far from Liming Community. If he helps the patron saint, he will turn against him, and Xu Yang has no confidence that he can stop him.

As the saying goes, no one should be allowed to snore on the side of the bed. Not to mention that the patron saint covets him. Even if he didn't, Xu Yang would still have to be on guard.

After all, the horror world is the world of ghosts, but not all ghosts are as easy to talk to and get along with as the family members in the community.

Chapter 615 Killing the Patron Saint