femme fatale [unlimited]

Ning Mianmian's mood suddenly became very complicated.

She pretended not to hear, smiled stiffly, stepped back to the previous interface, and wanted to study the ranking.

She remembered that Lin Cen's name was at the bottom of the list, the bottom of the list.In this case, if you work hard, you may still have a chance...

Then Ning Mianmian saw a line of small characters at the bottom of the list:

"The top players on the master list are all top players, with gaps in strength. However, due to the different skills of players, each has its own strengths, and it is difficult to determine the order of comprehensive strength. Therefore, this list is sorted according to the time when players entered the game, and the players who entered the game first come first."

Ning Mianmian: ... woc?

The meaning of the system is that this small group of people are very strong, and if they can't be ranked, they will be ranked according to time.Then Lin Cen explained later... It took her less time than others to reach the same height? ?

Doesn't that prove that she is strong in disguise?

Ning Mianmian originally thought that although Lin Cen was a relatively capable old player, but his talent was good and his skills were drawn well, he would soon be able to catch up or even surpass him.But she never expected that the other party was actually the ceiling of the game world.

There are only about 100 people on the master list, and there are estimated to be tens of millions of players participating in the game...

Good guy, she finally understands where Lin Cen's arrogance that looks down on all sentient beings comes from.

Excuse me, is it still too late for her to get on good terms with Lin Cen?

Lin Cen was on the side, watching Ning Mianmian's face turn green and pale, seeming to find it very interesting.

She smiled and said, "I have worked hard for a long time to be on this list."

Ning Mianmian: "How long is a long time?"

Lin Cen thought for a while: "More than two months."

Ning Mianmian: "Then how long will I have to work hard to be on this list?"

"It's been nearly five years since I was on the list, and only three new names have been added." Lin Cen answered her earnestly, "Sometimes, giving up is also a virtue."

Ning Mianmian: ...

She was so angry that her teeth itch, she turned her back and ignored Lin Cen.

Heh, she also has self-respect. What kind of thighs do you hug?

Damn it, why is she still a bit reluctant, it must be because she feels too happy lying down...

Just thinking about it, a new system prompt popped up:

[Dungeon rewards are being issued, please wait. 】

finally come!Ning Mianmian regained her spirits and stared at the game panel.

[Obtain the weapon [Butterfly Wing]. 】

Ning Mianmian clicked on the name of the weapon, and a line of small characters immediately appeared above it.

"The best dagger, as thin as a butterfly, cuts iron like mud."

There are also pictures next to it.It is a double-edged dagger with a sharp blade and a light golden handle with exquisitely carved dark patterns on it.

The prompt is still refreshing:

[Get 1000 points of spiritual power. 】

[Get the basic skill [deprivation]. 】

[Every player will get a basic skill after clearing the novice copy.The basic skills are personal talents, they can only be dropped once, they cannot be purchased, and cannot be obtained from dungeons again. 】

[Basic skills will be continuously strengthened with the increase of spiritual power, and they are your core skills. 】

[Afterwards, the skills dropped in the dungeon are all sub-skills. Compared with basic skills, sub-skills will be strengthened less with the increase of spiritual power, and the specific degree of reduction varies from person to person. 】

[For example, if the spiritual power is increased by 1000 points, the strength of your basic skills may increase by 5%, but the strength of secondary skills may only increase by 1%, or even not. 】

[The frequency of secondary skill drops is not high, and it is a rare reward. 】

[Your basic skills may be other people's sub-skills, and your sub-skills may also be other people's basic skills. 】

Ning Mianmian reached out and clicked on the skill name.

"[Deprivation]: Use it on other players, randomly deprive them of a skill, and it can only be used once in each copy. The collected skill types will not change."

[Please note that whether the skill can successfully hit will be affected by various factors.Including the spiritual power value, mental state, physical state, etc. of both players]

Ning Mianmian's eyes paused slightly. This skill is powerful from the description, and it can collect other people's skills.Skills are rare items, which gives her one more channel to acquire skills than others.

And since the "category remains unchanged", that is to say, if she is lucky enough to deprive other players of the basic skill, then this skill will become her own basic skill, not a secondary skill.

She's so strong, she feels like she's invincible.

Ning Mianmian checked the personal attribute panel again, and sure enough, the spiritual power value has changed from 0 to 1000.

[Get 100 game points. 】

[You can use game points to buy weapons and props in the mall. 】

[After all the rewards have been distributed, the copy will be sent out after 10 minutes. 】

[Countdown: 10 minutes. 】

Ning Mianmian's eyes fell on the row of icons below.

She opened the backpack and found that there was a dagger icon inside, with two small words [butterfly wings] marked on it, which was the weapon she had just obtained.

Click the dagger, a small dialog box pops up:

[Do you want to take out the [Butterfly Wing]? 】

【whether】

Ning Mianmian chose "Yes", her palm suddenly sank, and a rather textured dagger appeared in her hand, exactly the same as the one she saw on the picture just now.

The dagger is about the length of her forearm, and its shape is very beautiful, which makes people like it more and more.

Ning Mianmian also found that this dagger can be carried very conveniently, because she can easily manipulate it with her thoughts to turn it into a light golden totem tattoo, coiled around her wrist.

She tried twice, and gestured a few more times with the dagger, only then did she remember that there was someone beside her.

Lin Cen hasn't spoken since just now, but just sat quietly by the side, not caring about his reward at all.

Ning Mianmian leaned over and showed Lin Cen the dagger in his hand: "Sister, look, how about the weapon I got just now?"

Lin Cen glanced down and said concisely: "Broken iron."

Ning Mianmian: ... She couldn't answer that.

Lin Cen looked at her deflated expression, curled his lips and said, "It's just now, in the future it will be strengthened as your spiritual power increases."

After she finished speaking, she gestured to Ning Mianmian to click on the skill to show her. After seeing the [Deprivation] skill, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "That's right, I haven't seen [Deprivation] for a long time."

Ning Mianmian was suddenly happy again: "Is that so? When was the last time you saw my sister?"

She also thinks that the skill [Deprivation] is very powerful, although her spiritual power is too low now, it is estimated that no one can deprive it.

Lin Cen said: "It's when I acquired this skill."

Ning Mianmian: ...

Well, she thought she was unique.

But think about it, with so many players, there must be many repetitions or similar skills.She is already very happy to have a rare skill.

At this time, a new prompt appeared on the game panel.

[The novice dungeon is coming to an end, and the difficulty of subsequent dungeons will be upgraded. 】

[The dungeon is not graded, your opponent may be a top player on the master list, or a newcomer to the game. 】

Ning Mianmian was taken aback. What's the matter with this game? After leaving the Novice Village, the scuffle started?This is too unfair, right?

But she thought about it, even in the real world she lived in, people's starting line was very different, so what's fair?

The competition is brutal and there is no reason to speak.

Wherever you go, it's the same.

But in this case, hugging the thigh seems to be very necessary...

[Remind you again, the death in the dungeon is irreversible, please be cautious. 】

【Friendship is a very precious asset. A reliable partner can greatly increase your chances of survival. Please make good friends. 】

No no no no, don't be fooled by these.

Ning Mianmian resisted the urge to get close to Lin Cen, and said to herself in her heart, but her body honestly moved closer to Lin Cen's side.

[The countdown is over, and the transmission is about to begin. 】

Ning Mianmian gritted her teeth: "Sister, let's..."

She wanted to say coldly and calmly, "Then let's leave it alone", but just halfway through, the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed.

In a blur, the world is crumbling, gradually collapsing into pieces.

Many broken pictures came one after another, filling her vision.

She saw Zhang Wanjing snuggling in Lu Jun's arms, but in the next moment she smirked and pierced the dagger into his heart; seeing Song Yun and Mo Shu fighting each other, every attack hit the vital point, blood mixed with internal organs. I also saw many strange faces, dragging their bloody mutilated bodies, struggling to stretch out a hand, and finally hanging down slowly.

An icy wind blew from behind his ears, mixed with a shrill roar, like the night cry of a hundred ghosts from the depths of hell.

Then came Lin Cen's clear voice: "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"I mean, shall we still sleep together at night?" Ning Mianmian shuddered and grabbed the person next to her, "I'm really scared of QAQ by myself!"