The system is the king of the counterattack master

A group of people cautiously continued to explore the depths of the passage. The further they walked, the more frightened Han Xiaodong became.

I saw that walking down the road, on average every two turns, there will be several corpses. The density and frequency of the corpses appear creepy, and the wounds on the corpses are even more uniform. A slender incision was left on the neck. It didn't look very serious, but after looking through it carefully, it was cut and the trachea and vocal cords were broken together.

"The attack was clean and quick, but it was too ruthless." Looking at the lying corpse on the ground, Anna, who had always been calm, couldn't help shivering.

From here onwards, only Wuhun passed by, so you don't need to guess and know that these people are all succeeded by her.Compared with those big scenes that Wuhun is used to in the devil world, the scene in front of him is simply too childish. If Bai Huo was here instead, the scene would be even more terrifying than this.

These people were obviously direct soldiers of the Ark. They didn't look like supernatural beings, they were just ordinary guards. Han Xiaodong knew that no one would be left alive when attacking Wuhun, which was in line with her style.

After walking forward for about 1000 meters, everyone finally came to an open platform with spiral stairs on the platform, which can go down to another floor.

The corpses on this road clearly told them that Wuhun did not enter by sneaking in, so Han Xiaodong stopped being so cautious, led the crowd all the way down quickly, turned to the bottom floor, pushed open the door, and finally came to a place full of all kinds of people. in the hall of instruments.

When the door was pushed open, the scene in front of them shocked everyone. They, who were already used to stepping on dead bodies, stared blankly at the living people in the hall.

Fortunately, the people standing in the hall all fell into a certain state of sluggishness, looking like puppets.Han Xiaodong, who came back to his senses, quickly ordered everyone to tie them up, and then walked towards a small door at the end of the hall.

Pushing open the small door, the expected scene finally appeared in front of Han Xiaodong.

Wuhun was leisurely peeling a piece of apple with a knife and feeding it to her mouth, while at her feet, a magic knight in a black hooded suit had already bent over and fell into a pool of blood.

"You guys are so slow." Wuhun put the apple into his mouth, and while wiping his hands with a wet towel, he complained softly.

"Sister, aren't you being too ruthless?" Han Xiaodong said so, but walked to the side of the corpse and turned him over with his feet.

This is a middle-aged man, his face is already horribly pale due to excessive blood loss.

The devil knight died very unwillingly, and he died in a state of extreme panic, because even if he lost his life, his eyes were wide open, almost protruding directly, it seems that he is really He never expected that someone would break through so many obstacles and come directly in front of him without making a sound.

"Didn't I leave those people outside to you?"

Wuhun raised his eyebrows with some dissatisfaction: "They are not soldiers and have no combat effectiveness. Being here means that they know something, so I first used the formation to trap them."

"Nightmare formation? Isn't that the formation that makes people have nightmares? Why do I feel that they are all dumbfounded?"

Han Xiaodong couldn't believe his ears. The nightmare formation he learned, anyone who is confused by the formation will definitely fall into a state of madness, but looking at the people outside, they are even quieter than wooden people, which makes people I can't understand it.

"You dance with your hands and feet when you have nightmares?" Wuhun glanced at Han Xiaodong dissatisfied, and he couldn't speak a word.

Fortunately, Wuhun didn't care about him, and quickly explained: "In the hands of ordinary people, the people in the center will definitely jump around because of hallucinations, and this is also to exhaust their physical strength as soon as possible; while the real ones The Nightmare Formation can make people fall into a dream without knowing it, but this usage is more advanced, how could this group of small miscellaneous fish do it?"

As Wuhun said, he did not forget to cast a contemptuous glance at the magic knight lying on the ground.

Han Xiaodong was choked speechless for a while, but he secretly rejoiced that his trip to the devil world was really worth it.Because when he was in the evil world, all he met were people at the level of great gods, such as witch gods, masters like Baihuo, so he didn't feel how capable Wuhun was.

As a result, the soulless nature of the world will appear. If this bodhisattva is placed on the earth, it is no different from the level of the patriarch of the demon cultivator. A small role such as a demon knight is indeed not taken seriously by her. .

Seeing the tragic death of the devil knight, Han Xiaodong didn't say anything, he didn't care if everyone was dead. Besides, this was still his enemy.

He simply searched the cubicle, wanting to see if there were any clues worth noting. Hume sent them here definitely not to let them kill a magic knight. So, the real job is actually just began.

"How about the three ghost powers? Is it fun?" Wuhun still looked indifferent, looking at Han Xiaodong with his arms around his shoulders, as if the things in front of him had nothing to do with her.

Hearing what she said, Han Xiaodong's nose almost turned out of breath, is it fun?I almost lost my life playing, and asked if it was fun?This is really annoying.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wuhun roughly guessed the situation, chuckled lightly, picked up the small knife he had just peeled the apples at hand, and said while playing:
"Do you feel that you are particularly at a disadvantage? Tianxiu seems to have always been at a disadvantage in front of Moxiu, right?"

Her words just hit Han Xiaodong's sore spot. It was indeed as Wuhun said. During this period, not only Tianxiu's white pigeon supernatural being was suppressed and beaten by the magic knight, but even him, Tianxiu who had the heart of the king, was beaten. Xiudu made the three magic knights fight desperately, which is really a bit worrying. If the boss of the supernatural beings on the Ark comes out, won't they just have to wait for the group to be wiped out?
From this perspective, Tianxiu does not have an advantage over Moxiu.

Now that this topic was brought up by Wuhun, Han Xiaodong stopped being polite to her, stopped what he was doing, turned his head and asked:
"Is there any way to crack it? I can't even deal with three miscellaneous fish. How will I fight this battle?"

Wuhun heard the words but curled his lips: "I come from the demon world, which is what you call demon cultivators. Now you come to ask me how to deal with demon cultivators. Do you think I should tell you? Besides, I'm not a heavenly cultivator. , do you think I can do it?"

Han Xiaodong was choked speechless by her again, thinking that it would be impolite for Wuhun to take up the air, but he is really powerless now, and since she started the conversation, it means that Wuhun must have a way , so at this time, he can only show weakness.

"Sister, sister Wuhun, dear sister, can you teach me? Although I also know about magic cultivation, it is only at the elementary level after all, and it is definitely not comparable to yours. I beg you! Please find a way for me, I can't ask you to come forward every time I get beaten, can I? You helped me, but it was also for my safety, right?"

Han Xiaodong begged Wuhun shamelessly. In fact, he also knew that Wuhun would definitely help her, but he would not take the initiative to take advantage of him.

Seeing Han Xiaodong's mean face, Wuhun twisted the knife in his hand around his fingertips, fixed his eyes on the flying blade and said:
"You can help me, but you have to promise me a condition first."