femme fatale [unlimited]

The moment Ning Mianmian took the dagger, Ghost Girl Teng turned around and ran away.

However, Lin Cen did not let her go, two sharp sword lights flashed, and the black hair scattered all over the ground.

Ghost Girl Vine stayed for two seconds, covered her head and howled loudly, "Hair! My hair!"

Ning Mianmian looked at the top of her bald head. Before she could figure out the situation, Lin Cen grabbed her into his arms and ran towards the safe zone.

She exclaimed and hugged Lin Cen's neck tightly.

Silver-white long hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands brushed her cheeks.

Was Lin Cen worried that her candy would expire soon, so she didn't continue to entangle with the three ghosts?

And she even turned around to save herself...

Ning Mianmian raised her head, looked at Lin Cen's graceful jaw, and suddenly felt that Lin Cen was a little bit more attractive.

Well, a little, really only a little.

Lin Cen's speed was much faster than hers. In the blink of an eye, the poisonous mist in front of him dissipated, and they returned to the crowd together.

Ning Mianmian looked around and found that it was a circular open space with a diameter of about five meters, surrounded by thick poisonous fog.All of them held weapons and stood in a circle facing the black mist, all of them looking ready to fight.

Seeing the two returning, they just nodded and greeted plainly.

So what's the situation now?Why is everyone so nervous?

Ning Mianmian noticed that everyone's body and weapons were stained with dark red blood, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Still coming down?"

Lin Cen's voice rang in his ears, and Ning Mianmian realized that he was still hanging on Lin Cen's body.

She quickly let go, stood still, looked up at Lin Cen and smiled.

Ning Mianmian felt that saying thank you on this occasion was not enough, so she said, "Sister, I love you so much."

The corners of Lin Cen's lips seemed to twitch slightly, but he didn't answer, he just said, "Take out your weapon."

Ning Mianmian did as she was told, and Lin Cen led her to a vacant spot in the human wall and stood there, saying, "Get ready to fight, kill ghosts, and your spiritual power will also increase."

Ning Mianmian was immediately refreshed.This is just like online games, you can get experience points by brushing dungeons, and you can also get experience points by brushing monsters in the wild.Her spiritual power and combat experience are insufficient, so she has to seize this opportunity.Now that Lin Cen is by her side, she has nothing to worry about, just let go and do it.

She responded obediently: "Understood, sister."

Before he finished speaking, the black mist in front of him suddenly surged violently, and then, hideous faces gradually emerged from it.

Ning Mianmian's expression changed, there are so many ghosts?What's going on.

However, the reality did not give her more time to think, and the ghost closest to her had already swooped up.Its skin was pure black, and its hands and feet had sharp claws. It was different from anything she had seen before.

Ning Mianmian swung her dagger horizontally, and took over its attack. The force was so strong that her body took two steps back due to inertia.

Seeing that it missed the first hit, the ghost retreated a few feet and attacked again.Ning Mianmian realized that with her current strength, she would definitely not be able to beat head-to-head.She was about to dodge and look for an opportunity to attack again, when a black ribbon flashed past her eyes, lightly wrapped around the ghost's limbs, and then twisted hard.

Amidst the ghost's hoarse cry of pain, she heard Lin Cen's calm voice: "Make up the knife."

Ning Mianmian immediately stepped forward and stabbed it in the throat.

Blood gurgled down, the ghost shook twice, and threw itself on the ground straight.

The black ribbon squirmed and wrapped its whole body, gradually tightened, and began to enjoy the meal.

Ning Mianmian was almost moved to tears, is this the feeling of being led away by a boss?

Although she didn't know why Lin Cen would agree to bring her such an oil bottle to save her and help her fight monsters, but since the other party is willing to give her this opportunity, she must perform well.

While Lin Cen was helping her, he also fulfilled the promise he made with Jize excellently.No matter which guild member's life is threatened, she will find it immediately and rescue it in time without any mistakes, which is very reliable.

The number of ghosts gradually decreased, and the surrounding poisonous fog returned to calm.

Jize shouted: "I'm watching, everyone, rest for 5 minutes."

Ning Mianmian looked around and saw that everyone was more or less injured. Hearing Jize's words, she quickly began to use props and skills to treat the wounds.

Although she was not injured, she also felt sore muscles after such a toss, so she simply sat on the ground.

The scythe in Lin Cen's hand was already stained with blood, showing how many ghosts he killed just now.But she still stood upright, as if she was tireless, guarding the safe zone with Jize in tandem.

Ning Mianmian clicked on the game panel, only to see that the number of players had dropped to 107.

It is now past 7 o'clock in the morning, and there are still nearly 23 hours before the dungeon ends, and the number of players has become about half of the original number.She became more and more aware of the cruelty of the game.

There are rows of system prompts in the center of the panel.

[Get 4 points of spiritual power. 】

[Get 2 points of spiritual power. 】

[Get 3 points of spiritual power. 】

……

There is also a line of small words below the system prompt: "When the player kills the ghost, the spiritual value will be increased. The degree of increase is determined by the strength of both parties, the difficulty of killing and other factors, and the system directly calculates it."

Ning Mianmian quickly understood the meaning, that is to say, the stronger the ghost killed, the more spiritual power she would get. If she killed a ghost that was much weaker than herself, she would not get spiritual power.

As for the ghost she made up just now, although it was considered very strong for her, due to Lin Cen's assistance, it became easier to kill, so she only gained 3:4 spiritual power.

But even so, she was very satisfied, after all, without Lin Cen, she would not be able to deal with these ghosts at all.

Ning Mianmian clicked on her personal attributes happily, and found that her spiritual power had risen to 1056.

She checked the SAN value, which represented mental stability, and it was only 85 at the moment.Sure enough, for her, the fierce battle will still have a certain impact on the SAN value, but it is not a big problem.

Ji Ze glanced at Ning Mianmian's direction, called out his name, and said, "Mengmeng, go and tell Lin Cen's wife what happened just now, and let her know the regularity of ghost spawning here."

Mengmeng's escape skills are very strong, so she was almost unharmed. Hearing this, she immediately ran over, sat next to Ning Mianmian, and said crisply: "We ran all the way here just now, and when we arrived, we found that you were lost, Xiaomei. Just as I was about to go back and look for it, a large number of ghosts came to my door."

"Everyone quickly formed a circle and repelled those ghosts together. Wow, you didn't see how strong Xiaomei is, as if she had a grudge against those ghosts. I cleared more than half of them before I could react, and then she said The situation has stabilized, let President Ji bear it first, she is going to find you."

"You will know what happened next. After we beat the first wave of ghosts away, Xiaomei brought you back, and then came the wave of ghosts just now. The interval between the two waves was only 10 minutes."

Ning Mianmian was terrified when she heard it: "Wheel to fight? Is it going to be wave after wave?"

However, she was still very touched when she heard Lin Cen rushing to save her.

"That's right." Mengmeng sighed, feeling very melancholy, "When the first wave of ghosts came out, President Ji said that there might be endless, so everyone should be mentally prepared for a protracted battle."

She thought of something again, and looked at Ning Mianmian curiously, "But Xiaomei is really mean to you, she rushed into the poisonous fog alone to rescue you... Did you two know each other before?"

Ning Mianmian looked at her innocently: "How is it possible, this is the first time we have met."

Mengmeng was not deeply involved in the world, so she believed it immediately: "That's because Xiaomei has a good heart."

Ning Mianmian said: "Maybe it's because I just grew up on her aesthetic point."

Mengmeng: "...Bah, it's impossible!"

At this time, someone around asked: "President Ji, 5 minutes have passed, are you ready to fight?"

The fog in front of them was very calm, it didn't look like any ghosts were about to come out, and everyone had experienced such a high-intensity night and two battles, and they had exhausted a lot of physical strength.

"No need." Ji Ze gently persuaded, "You are newcomers, and your physical strength can't keep up. Rest a little longer, and Xiaomei and I will come and watch."

He paused, and then said again: "Everyone, let's compete."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and someone blurted out: "President Ji, what competition?"

Jize smiled, took out a pair of golden bracelets from his backpack, and motioned for everyone to pass them on to each other, and each of them got one.

Ning Mianmian also got one. The bracelet is soft and inlaid with a simple small LED screen, which shows: 0000.

Jize explained: "This is a small prop I bought in the mall just now. It can record the number of ghosts killed by everyone. Let's compare who kills more. After returning, I will reward everyone with points."

"It's just hard work. No matter how many people are killed, everyone has a share. Don't take risks just for the sake of the game. When you can't bear it, call for help in time, or use invisibility props."

When Jize said this, everyone was moved to tears, and their enthusiasm was immediately mobilized.

"President Ji, you really bothered."

"How can I ask you to pay for more points? We will give you more or less."

"If you don't need points, I will go all out. President Ji has worked hard."

"I swear to serve the Long Night Guild!"

Ning Mianmian looked at Jize with admiration, she felt that Changye Guild really chose the right person.From all aspects, Jize is a qualified leader.

Lin Cen held the bracelet, his golden eyes were calm.

She asked Jize: "I want to participate in the competition too?"

Jize was taken aback, and smiled apologetically, "No, but I bought too much, you should wear it. Let everyone see your kill count, and it can also boost morale."

Lin Cen glanced at him and put the bracelet on his wrist.

Not long after the ghosts died, the corpses disappeared.After waiting for more than an hour, the new ghost appeared again.It seems that the time interval between the appearance of ghosts is different.Ning Mianmian felt that such an intensity was reasonable. If there was always a wave every 5 minutes, few players would survive in the end.

This time luck was good, there were not many ghosts, and they were not as strong as last time, so everyone had no pressure to deal with it.

And I don't know if it's because of the three ghosts that were let go just now, Lin Cen seems to be famous, some ghost girl vines rushed up aggressively, after seeing Lin Cen's appearance clearly, they turned and ran, clutching their hands in fear The top of the head, for fear that the hair will disappear indistinctly.

Lin Cen will kill all the other ghosts who come towards him without knowing their life or death.The number of ghosts is getting smaller and smaller, Ning Mianmian even felt a little leisurely while mending the knife.

During a certain dodge, she turned around inadvertently, only to find that Jize was looking this way.

His eyes were burning, as if he was staring at something closely, completely different from his usual gentleness.

It's hard to describe the look in his eyes. If you insist on describing it, it's a kind of malicious expectation hidden in it.

After noticing Ning Mianmian's gaze, his usual faint smile returned to his eyes.

Jize is looking at her?

No, no, Jize's angle just now was more like looking at Lin Cen.

Ning Mianmian frowned, she was always sensitive to malice, although Ji Ze's look was fleeting, it made her very uncomfortable.

Before she had time to think about it, the other party had already withdrawn her gaze, and turned away naturally, as if everything just happened inadvertently.

Is she thinking too much...

Ning Mianmian's gaze fell on Lin Cen. She recalled Jize's angle just now, her gaze slowly moved down, and finally stopped on the LED screen on Lin Cen's wrist.

The number displayed above: 27.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in Ning Mianmian's heart.

Ji Ze seemed to be counting how many ghosts Lin Cen had killed.

But why?