In the corridor, the deathly silence lasted for more than ten seconds.
In the end, it was Qin Wushuang who was the first to recover from the unparalleled shock.
He took a deep breath, forced down the overwhelming emotions in his heart, and then made a move that surprised everyone.
He bowed deeply to Yang Yu's back.
"I, Qin Wushuang, apologize to you for my previous rudeness and offense."
His voice was extremely sincere, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy.
"From now on, you are the only commander of our team. No matter what orders you give, we will obey them unconditionally!"
Wow!
Qin Wushuang's actions were like dropping a huge boulder on a calm lake again.
Seeing this, other students also reacted.
They looked at the Deity-like back, with expressions on their faces full of shame and awe.
"I'm sorry! We are too blind to see the mountain!"
"Boss, please take my knee off!"
"From now on, you are my big brother! If you ask me to go east, I will never go west!"
For a time, apologies and expressions of loyalty were heard one after another.
After seeing the crushing absolute strength of Yang Yu, all the pride and dignity of this group of proud and arrogant people were shattered to pieces.
All that's left is the purest worship.
This is the world of professional.
Strength is everything.
Strong people should be respected.
Yang Yu Hearing the movement behind him, he slowly turned around.
He looked at the pair of eyes full of awe and enthusiasm, and frowned slightly.
Commander?
He has no interest in being a commander.
"I don't need to order you around."
He spoke calmly, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"You just need to follow me, don't die, and don't bother me."
After saying that, he ignored everyone, turned around, and continued walking deeper into the corridor alone.
Crazy!
So crazy!
But this time, no one thought he was arrogant.
Because he has this qualification.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Did you hear everything?"
"From now on, we have only one mission."
He paused and said in an almost sleepy tone:
"Just follow him and win."
The next scene completely subverted the views of these proud people.
They have seen what it means to truly "brush" Dungeon.
Only one person, Yang Yu, was seen walking at the front of the team.
Whenever a wave of monsters appears, whether the number is hundreds or thousands.
He simply said Blade Draw.
A golden half-moon Sword Qi swept out, and then the world became pure.
Those Abyss monsterss that they thought were indestructible were as fragile as paper in front of the Sword Qis, falling down in pieces.
The ninety-nine of them followed behind, and the only thing they had to do was to exclaim "Holy shit!" and then bend down to pick up the Spoils of War that was all over the floor.
Yes, pick up Spoils of War.
They didn't even have a chance to take action.
Because monsters can't rush in front of them at all.
"Is this really Hell difficulty Dungeon? How do I feel that it is simpler than Novice Village?" A Assassin student murmured to himself while stuffing a Epic grade armor that shone with purple light into his backpack.
A Mage next to me nodded in agreement. "Who says it's not the case? I drank several bottles of Mana Potion, but in the end I didn't even release a single Fireball Spell. This feeling is so frustrating!"
"Aggrieved? You call this aggrieved?" A Shield Warrior slapped him on the back of the head, laughing and scolding, "This is called happiness! Do you know how much equipment we picked up in just such a short time? My backpack is almost full!"
"Holy crap! Is it real? Let me see!"
"Holy shit! Abyssal Low-level Staff from Epic grade! This attribute is much better than my current weapon!"
"And this one! Demon's Embrace Leggings! It also belongs to Epic grade!"
For a time, the team channel was filled with all kinds of voices showing off Spoils of War and exclaiming.
The expressions on their faces ranged from initial shock, to numbness, and now to ecstasy.
The explosion rate of Hell difficulty Dungeon is already astonishingly high.
Coupled with Yang Yu's inhuman efficiency in spawning monsters, the equipment and materials dropped were like rain.
In just half an hour, almost everyone had put on one or two pieces of epic-quality equipment, and their strength was visibly improved.
Qin Wushuang was walking in the middle of the team, looking at the figure in front of him who cleared an area with a sword, his mood was extremely complicated.
He silently opened his Attribute Panel, glanced at the Thunderclap Battle Boots he had just replaced, Epic grade, and then looked at the Wrath of the Thunder God Spear in his backpack, which was also Epic Quality.
These were all the equipment he had dreamed of before.
Now, it's so easy to get it.
And all this is just because I followed the right person.
He smiled bitterly and buried all his pride and unwillingness in his heart.
Being born in the same era as this kind of monster is both lucky and unfortunate.
Fortunately, I can hold his thigh and easily get opportunities that others cannot get in their lifetime.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard I try, I'm afraid I can only look at his back.
"Maybe I should re-examine my goals." He murmured to himself.
Chasing Yang Yan?
After seeing the terrifying power of Li Cang, he felt that he should probably set a more practical small goal first.
For example, try to do more tricks under him.
At this moment, the entire corridor suddenly shook violently.
A terrifying aura that was dozens of times stronger than before rushed towards me from the end of the corridor.
"Everyone, be alert! It's the BOSS!"
Qin Wushuang's face changed and he immediately reminded loudly.
However, his words were not finished yet.
Yang Yu, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the darkness at the end of the corridor, frowning slightly.
"Finally something decent?"
He whispered to himself, and then, under everyone's horrified eyes, his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
"Phantom Strike!"
The next second, he had appeared at the corner of the corridor a hundred meters away.
Immediately afterwards, an earth-shaking roar and a violent metal collision came from around the corner.
Boom!
The students only felt a violent shaking under their feet, as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred.
They looked around the corner nervously, but saw nothing.
"What's going on? The boss is fighting with the BOSS?"
"Should we go up and help?"
"Help! We're just going up here to deliver food! Just stay there!"
Just when everyone was talking and anxious.
A huge black shadow suddenly flew out from around the corner.
With a loud bang, it hit the ground not far in front of them, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.
It was a Minotaur Demons who was over five meters tall, holding two giant axes, and covered in thick black armor.
[Abyssal Minotaur Warden](Lord-class BOSS)
However, at this moment, this seemingly mighty Lord-class BOSS has made no sound.
On its chest, there was a huge hole that penetrated its entire body.
Blood was gurgling out from the hole.
There is still a hint of disbelief and fear in its big copper bell-like eyes.
Instant kill!
See you again in seconds!
This time, the one who was instantly killed was a genuine one, Lord-class BOSS!
And the figure of Yang Yu slowly walked out from the corner.
He glanced at the BOSS's body on the ground and curled his lips as if he was a little dissatisfied.
"That's it?"
"I thought it was so powerful that it couldn't even catch my Blade Draw."
Monsters of the same level can no longer make him take it seriously.
If it weren't for the many forks here and he was afraid of losing the rest and causing casualties, he would have taken the sword to challenge Final Boss himself.