The ghost who tore up a corpse was not satisfied, but let out a strange laugh in a low voice.
The right side door of the restaurant was suddenly opened.
There are a total of ten gates, all of which are ghosts of the kind just now, and there are even two standing in a few gates, counting carefully, there are a total of 15.
This time they simply shot out their tentacles, rushed towards the crowd of players, and rushed straight up.
"Damn it!"
The strong man holding the long-handled battle ax before was not far from Tang Jiumin. At this time, facing the attack of a ghost, he did not retreat but advanced.
A red light burst out from the whole body, and the speed was a little faster, accurately avoiding the weird tentacles shot out by the ghost.
One inch long and one inch strong, he made good use of the power of the long-handled battle axe. Facing the ghost's axe, he accurately slashed to the waist of the ghost, split the whole body of the ghost in half, and smashed on the wall of the dining room.
died? Isn't it very strong?
Tang Jiumin, who was hiding in a crowded place among the players, was not attacked because he was sitting on the left side of the restaurant, and the ghost came from the right side.
Seeing the strong man wielding a long-handled battle ax kill one with one axe, Tang Jiumin felt a little puzzled.
And not only this strong man, but not far away, a ghost was also torn in half.
Yes, it was torn in half.
The one who tore it open was also a player. Just before he was attacked, Tang Jiumin noticed him because he looked very strange because he was naked and without a weapon.
But now, his whole body has turned into fine steel. Facing the attack of the ghost, he does not dodge or dodge. Instead, he grabs the ghost's body and tears it apart from the middle.
Of course, not everyone performed so well in the face of such a surprise attack.
The player who just cut off the tentacles obviously received more care. Three ghosts rushed towards him. Facing the three flying tentacles, the player couldn't afford to take out other weapons at all.
After cutting off two of the tentacles, the player who performed well was pierced through the shoulder by the third tentacle.
? Following the movement, stop.
The fourth root, the fifth root, the sixth root.
The following tentacles shot by the ghost all hit, and the whole body was penetrated by four tentacles, and was directly pulled into the air.
The only fortunate thing is that the fifth tentacle directly penetrated the head, at least there is no need to suffer.
The sudden appearance of the ghost caught the player by surprise, but the butler on the side looked at all this with a smile, but did not express anything, as if waiting for the player to die.
However, those who can live here are not useless.
Following the birth of the second victim, the players on the left took advantage of the dining table and rolled to the other side. Everyone also took out their weapons and faced the ghosts.
For a while, several ghosts were forced back by the players.
Including Tang Jiumin, who took out the debt collector's tomahawk, felt his new power, and swung it twice out of thin air.
Of course, there is one exception.
It was a Westerner, Caucasian, about 1.78 meters tall, wearing a pure white magic robe.
He was the only one who did not draw his weapon and was not ready to fight.
Instead, he walked towards the main entrance in the middle, completely ignoring the ghosts who were very close to him.
The ghost that just killed two players quickly stared at him, and directly separated three ghosts and rushed over.
Crazy!
This is what almost all players think.
But something unexpected happened. When the three ghosts rushed to the Caucasian man less than one meter away, they seemed to have encountered something, and their whole bodies stiffened and slowed down.
They didn't get any closer, and they didn't even touch the white man's clothes, so they turned into three ice sculptures.
From the beginning to the end, the Caucasian man did not look back at any of the three ghosts, and even when he left, he still held the red wine that the butler put on the table.
After walking out of the main entrance, the Caucasian man looked back at the people in the restaurant with disdain in his eyes.
The entire main entrance froze quickly with a wave of his hand, and after a while, a thick ice wall directly blocked the front.
And as he waved his hand, the ghost that had turned into an ice sculpture before also turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.
The battle in the restaurant was indeed fierce, but this scene also attracted everyone's attention.
That person's formidable strength made many players gasp.
It is indeed cold air, because the opponent's last swipe, the rapid cooling actually caused the entireThe restaurant was filled with white mist.
It seems that the strength of this white man is related to the ice element, which is really terrifying.
But now is not the time to feel sorry for this, because of this white mist, the restaurant has become more dangerous.
Players who were able to resist ghosts originally had difficulty seeing the tentacles shot by them at all.
A few players with good strength tried their best to block several tentacles.
But in the end, there was a bad luck ghost.
I don't know if these ghosts give priority to dealing with players with long-range threats, or first deal with players with poor defensive capabilities.
Two flying tentacles directly penetrated a player holding a crossbow, dragging him directly into the white mist.
"Run! I can't stop it!"
This kind of unknown danger is extremely stressful. Finally, a player couldn't resist talking. He turned back and rushed to one of the side doors on the left side of the restaurant.
What cooperation to complete the task, what unite as one, surrounded by this white fog, is all bullshit, only living is the most important thing.
Following the first example, the previously tacit but fragile unity immediately disappeared.
Tang Jiumin was always very close to a side door. As soon as he opened the side door, he ran out regardless of whether anyone followed.
Taking advantage of the time when the unlucky ghost was dragged into the white mist, Tang Jiumin and the other two rushed out of the side door with the screams coming from behind.
Boom!
The last person who ran out hurriedly closed the side door. He saw the two people in front of him looking at him with a slightly embarrassed expression on their faces.
He said: "If you don't close it, the black-robed ghost should come to us."
No one objected to his words, and the other person who came out said: "There is light over there, let's go over there and have a look?"
Coming out of the side door is a corridor, which can accommodate five or six people walking side by side. The front is the end of the light, and there are dark walls on both sides.
"Okay, then look ahead." Tang Jiumin agreed.
The person who closed the door at the end also said that there was no problem.
The three of them cautiously moved towards the light, separated by a certain distance, and headed towards the same place.
Tang Jiumin walked in the middle.
The person walking in front was the iron man who tore up the ghost in the restaurant. He was still shirtless and walked in the front. It seemed that he was very confident in his own strength.
The ability to steel the body, lineage, or inheritance?
Tang Jiumin couldn't be sure for the time being.
After a while, they came to the castle hall.
It turned out that the light at the end came from the lights on the top of the hall. This is a very huge hall, which can even hold a banquet of two to three hundred people.
? The entire hall is resplendent and magnificent, showing the word luxury everywhere.