No longer concealing the belief of Yuanzhi and the magic of Exceed, Chen Ming gritted his teeth, and the dark golden light in his eyes suddenly lit up... A dangerous plan took shape in Chen Ming's mind, so dangerous that he didn't even dare to distract himself from the magic of hiding weapons. The red magic gradually appeared from the black sword, and the blood-red eyes of the pitch-black Eagle Totem seemed to lit up slightly under the light of the blood-colored sword body.

An electric car was simply pulled out of the private space by Chen Ming, and suddenly stepped forward and quickly revealed his figure from the hidden point behind the door. He stared at the figure walking slowly, and a roar threw the electric car toward the fullest! At the same time, with the cover of the electric car, a flying knife was gently thrown up by Chen Ming at an angle of 30 degrees, but this was obviously impossible to go for the replicate. Such weak force could never be enough damage even after three accelerations and strengthening!

Copy Jing just randomly punched the flying electric car into two pieces and turned into scrap iron. However, a dark figure had already made a stinging posture, and saw that Copy Jing's distraction was stabbing with a sword at an extremely fast speed!

But there was a trace of disdainful mockery flashing in Copyojing's eyes...

Who is Kusanagi? The biggest protagonist of Kyo Kusanagi, the replica of Kyo Kusanagi! The cloned Kusanagi's genes must not be underestimated! Faced with this extremely fast sword Kusanagi's sword, he turned his sideways and actually gave up the sword!

The shock in the other party's eyes was clearly captured by Copy Jing at the moment when he passed by. The joking look in Copy Jing's eyes was fully displayed... The young man in black happened to stop less than three meters away from him. It seemed that although the move just now was fast enough, he was quite slow to close. He has not recovered yet, and this distance is a good opportunity for him to attack!

Copy Jing took a step forward and turned around with this momentum. His body drew a mysterious arc with his fist, and burst out with a fierce uppercut that burned the orange flames! He pointed directly at Chen Ming's vest!

One Hundred and Fifteen Styles·Poison Bite!

Chen Ming's body moved slightly and seemed to want to stop, but it seemed too late! Copy Jing's fist also adjusted the direction as Chen Ming's body shaking, but it did not deviate at all! However, Chen Ming, who was carrying his body, did not look panicked at all, but instead showed a gloomy sneer of success...

The flying knife that was thrown up earlier fell down at this moment, and Copy Jing first tugged at Chen Ming's vest! The dark golden light flashed wildly in Chen Ming's eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, then turned into a afterimage before being stabbed. His figure suddenly blurred, and he appeared again and instantly five meters behind Copy Jing!

Copy Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, but he could no longer react. The castration of this punch could no longer be stopped! He could not resist his fist, so he could only hit the flying knife blade that just landed in that position! Although the flying knife did not cause any damage to Copy Jing, the sudden 0.05-second dizziness caused Copy Jing to feel a chill in his heart that things were beyond his control!

Chen Ming, who was behind Ji Jing, had already roared and stabbed in with a sword... but this sword was covered with several layers of red and fierce flames! With a loud shout of vigor, this sword, with Pangran Chiyan, who had almost swept everything, instantly slashed Kui Jing's right leg with an unimaginable speed and momentum!

Chen Ming had no confidence to directly solve the problem of Copy Kyoi Yijian, but chose a more secure method - to cut off his limbs! The Copy man who had no right arm and lost his right leg even lost his clone even at this time, even if he had no half of his body, it was already a very difficult thing for a person who had no body to stand!

The body was almost completely useless. The orange flame on Jing's body was even more intense. However, Chen Ming did not compete with him at all. Instead, he threw the flying knife in his hand slowly with his overwhelming ability... Poor Copy Jing's strength is strong, how fast can one leg run!? Even if he can hardly complete a punch, he will often lose balance and fall to the ground. Faced with this rogue play, Jing can only roar angrily but cannot change his destined destiny at all.

The blood flowing down from the broken leg almost dyed the ground near the glass door red. The irrational outbreak of Copy Jing's anger made his blood lose more quickly. In the end, he could only collapse to the ground weakly, but there seemed to be an irrepressible anger burning in his eyes... But no matter how fierce his anger was, he could not melt the cold eyes of the young man in black opposite him.

Finally, he nailed a flying knife into Fujijing's forehead. Looking at Fujijing's eyes that were dimming a little, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his slightly sore shoulders.

"You killed Kyo Kusanagi's copyist (defective product)!"

The prompt from the Nightmare Seal made Chen Ming feel much more at ease. Perhaps because this is one of the important information and evidence, Copy Jing's body did not disappear, but a gorgeous colorful key slowly emerged from his corpse's chest. Chen Ming's eyes showed a curious look and gently picked up the key.

The colored key... I have never seen this thing before. It is probably an item unique to Nightmare Festival, right?

"You have obtained the special key of Nightmare Festival! Do you summon the treasure chest now? (Y/N)"

"Nightmare Festival Special Key:

You can summon a special treasure chest of Nightmare Festival. The items built in this treasure chest are randomly drawn from items that have appeared in the world you have experienced... Maybe you can draw a treasure that is against the sky. Let's try your luck?"

It turns out that this is the special key of Nightmare Festival... Chen Ming suddenly realized in his heart. It seemed that the reward Zhao Feng received for completing the hidden task was drawn through this thing. Since it was a draw within the world of Nightmare, it is natural that it is very likely to draw strange things, but Chen Ming felt that the possibility of drawing garbage was quite high.

He inserted the key into the colorful treasure chest slowly condensed from the void. Chen Ming gently unscrewed the lock, but for some reason he was very dull... Chen Ming knew one truth in his heart, that is, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. It is better to lower the expectations in his heart, so even if the things he got were not too good, he would not mind too much... Of course, the reason for this mentality was probably because Nightmare Space always tricked him, so he was passively developed...

"You got it..."

Even though he said that, Chen Ming was just looking at the results and couldn't help but look forward to it... Even if he gave me a drug or prop that had three or two points of attribute, it would be acceptable...

However, after seeing the thing that was finally lying underground, Chen Ming's mouth finally twitched, and finally decided that he would never believe in the possibility of getting rich from the lottery.

"You got the 'breaked crystal sword'!"

It turns out to be an item category! TMD doesn't even count white weapons!!

Chen Ming held back a fireball to completely destroy this thing, picked it up and took a look.

"The broken crystal sword:

The blue rage burned out the blood of the demon, and the roaring beast fell into the sound of the broken sword...

Item category

Only when the item has a fit of 85 can the item be effective, and the fit will change slightly according to your mood. (Your fit of 24 with this item)

You can lend this item to others as a sub-weapon. After triggering the effect of this item, the other party will obtain an attribute with a value of your highest attribute*20% added to its special attribute.

Unable to trade and cannot redeemed points.

Whenever I see this broken sword, I will think of the soul of the beast lingering on the edge of hell...——Akara"

It seems like something very NB... But if you can't trade, your degree of fit with it is still damn 24! Although it says it will fluctuate slightly because of your mood, it is obvious that no matter how much you float, it will not be able to float from 24 to 85... To sum up, this thing is useless at all!!

But Akara seemed to know the source of this thing. Maybe when she entered the world of Diablo, she could find an opportunity to ask the blind old nun. Maybe she would know something... Akara's erudition and various strange abilities impressed Chen Ming very much. Even if she couldn't use this item, she should be able to change something else from her. After all, from the introduction, this crystal sword seems to be quite good.

Chen Ming slowly walked into the room and tied the last alive researcher tightly. After carefully checking that there was nothing in his mouth, he rolled two rags into a ball and squeezed them tightly into his mouth... You know, it's almost enough that ordinary people's mouths are just stuffed with a rag. If Chen Ming hadn't had the outstanding strength, they might not have been able to fit in. However, even so, the researcher hummed and rolled his eyes in pain, as if his chin was about to be dislocated.

Of course, Chen Ming had no time to care whether this guy was uncomfortable or not, and it was the most important thing to ensure that he could not spit out the things in his mouth.
Chapter completed!