A Big Shot Carries the Team, NPC Drought Demon Granny
Buzz buzz buzz~~~~
Blood-red threads emerged from the player's body, and with a buzzing sound, these blood threads transformed into phantom images of vengeful spirits, launching a deadly attack on the player!
[Dormitory Reminder: Your sins are being plundered; sin value -1!]
All the players looked at each other simultaneously.
Because they all received notifications from their own dormitories.
"Looking back towards home washes away the dust of the past, and in doing so, cleanses the sins from one's body." A hoarse voice echoed from the ghostly mist, "In the Netherworld, karmic creditors are stronger than in their previous lives; this is the final echo of their karma."
Xu Lang swung his sword and killed several so-called vengeful spirits, but found that the Purgatory March had not provided any nourishment. He simply sheathed his sword and stood still, communicating with the Grave Pasture through his thoughts.
A tombstone fell from the sky!
Saladin emerged from the tombstone, glanced around, and raised his hand, saying, "Soldiers, assemble!"
In an instant, the sandstorm swept in, transforming into rows of yellow sand soldiers wielding guns and shields.
These soldiers of the yellow sand were stronger than the soldiers Saladin had summoned in his lifetime, and in the blink of an eye, they annihilated all the debt collectors.
The entire Homeward-Looking Terrace was filled with soldiers standing amidst the yellow sand.
All the players looked at Xu Lang. Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor was somewhat grateful, but still said with a serious expression, "Be careful, a very powerful enemy is about to resurrect!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a thick line of blood suddenly appeared on her body, and then transformed into a man dressed in animal skin.
The man's face was obscured, but he was exceptionally burly and exuded an incredibly menacing aura.
"It's her!" Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor's aura surged, and her spiritual energy vaguely transformed into the phantom images of a dragon and a tiger.
The tenants of Enlightenment Studio were all ready to cast spells.
Whoosh whoosh!!!
Countless spears of yellow sand flew towards them. The man dressed in animal skin managed to hold out for about half a minute before being pierced and killed by the countless spears.
The one who commanded the soldiers in the yellow sand was actually only one person, and that was Saladin!
His Spirit Form was powerful, and he could sense the entire battlefield. He could control the sand soldiers as if they were his own limbs, and any dangerous targets would be given special attention by the sand soldiers.
At first, Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor and the others were a little nervous, but they got used to it later.
Several minutes passed, and a wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"Why do I feel like... this is going to be easy to win? Is the pro carrying me?" Tao Xiu looked at Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor, her expression strange, as if she was trying to suppress a laugh.
The feeling of winning without effort is quite peculiar, like buying a good stock that keeps rising every second. There's a vague unease, a slight sense of guilt, but of course, there's also the overwhelming joy of sudden wealth.
"Judging from Jisoo's expression, this seems to be that landlord's usual tactic." Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor completely withdrew from her fighting stance, and her gaze towards Xu Lang revealed a different kind of brilliance.
No wonder Han Jisoo, with her aloof personality, would willingly submit to someone else.
You should know that when she was in the Grandmaster Building, she was a landlord.
Several minutes later, Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor and the others realized that something was wrong.
Why do these karmic creditors keep appearing?
Countless lines of blood kept emanating from Xu Lang's body, converging into a monster.
"These are all Blood Mist Creature? So he's a master at pioneering new lands. No wonder he's so powerful." Zhang Jie adjusted his sunglasses, utterly shocked.
He was a heavy-firepower user and considered himself to have killed a great many monsters, but compared to Xu Lang, he was nothing.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, Xu Lang was constantly being sought revenge by his enemies and vengeful spirits. After they were killed, they turned into dust and dissipated. Otherwise, their corpses would probably have piled up into a small mountain.
Now, even the owner of the withered voice in the mist could no longer sit still.
"Du'e, who is this person?" She emerged from the ghostly mist, revealing herself to be a hideous hunchbacked old woman leaning on a cane.
"What kind of background could he have? He probably just has a killing-related Sequence, so his Killing Karma is a bit heavy." The Tribulation-Crossing Nether Envoy's voice was unusually soft at this moment, so soft that Xu Lang and the others couldn't hear it.
The hunchbacked old woman frowned, feeling that things couldn't continue like this.
The Homeward-Looking Terrace is only open for a limited time. If Xu Lang hasn't cleansed his Killing Karma by then, his soul will not be pure.
"Mother-in-law, what if Xu Lang's karma isn't completely cleared by then? I've never encountered such a situation before..." The Tribulation-Crossing Nether Envoy changed the subject and asked in a low voice.
"This..." The hunchbacked old woman frowned even more deeply; she had never encountered a situation like this before.
If the karmic debts haven't been completely cleared, one can't become Ghost Constable, let alone a spirit of the underworld.
Just as she was frowning in worry, the battle over there had already ended.
It's not that Xu Lang has severed all his Killing Karma, but rather that the Homeward-Looking Terrace) has ceased operation.
Time is up.
Those former defeated opponents posed no threat to Xu Lang whatsoever.
Once someone surpasses him, no one else can develop faster than him; his growth rate is unprecedented.
Therefore, Xu Lang barely made a move throughout the entire process.
Even with powerful figures like Song Fei and Lady Eight Feet present, they still didn't cause much of a stir. Xu Lang had too many methods, enough to suppress almost everything. The Grave Pasture was a massive arsenal for dealing with enemies.
--Some of the karmic creditors, although their tombstones are located in the Grave Pasture, are still genuinely dead, so the Killing Karma are also attributed to Xu Lang.
"It's over..." Hundred Flowers Thought Emperor was somewhat dazed.
In this level, I didn't do anything at all; I just stood there and won without any problems!
This feels like a dream!
"We absolutely cannot provoke this man!" Tao Xiu took a deep breath, glancing sideways at Xu Lang's back, no longer daring to look him in the eye.
Xu Lang has killed too many enemies, and they are all very terrifying. Among them are many Blood Mist Creature. Apart from the leader, no one in Enlightenment Studio can deal with them alone.
Xia Xingyuan secretly rejoiced that he hadn't sought revenge, otherwise he would probably be dead and ashes by now.
It's just that Xia Xingyuan and the others didn't catch Xu Lang's eye, otherwise Xu Lang would definitely have tried to put on an act. But now he's directly showing his strength, which avoids all the ridiculous things like pretending to be weak while actually being strong, being looked down upon, and so on.
The main reason is that everyone in the Platinum Luxury Apartment had such a strong presence; they were like celebrities from the moment they arrived, and it was impossible to hide it.
Xia Xingyuan initially swallowed his anger because he was wary of this.
Just then, the hunchbacked old woman and the Tribulation-Crossing Nether Envoy arrived.
"Lord Underworld Envoy!"
The players quickly greeted them.
"Congratulations on passing the test at the Homeward-Looking Terrace," the Tribulation-Crossing Nether Envoy said with a smile. "Next, Drought Demon Granny will take you to the Muster Platform."
When the hunchbacked old woman arrived, everyone was immediately drawn to her.
At this moment, she scrutinized everyone, her gaze mainly focused on Xu Lang.
[Nightmare Eye - Drought Demon Granny: A Heavenly Realm maiden, a graceful goddess, dressed in green, often washing clothes by the Soul River]
Xu Lang was filled with confusion.
A graceful goddess, dressed in blue? Are you sure you're talking about this old woman in front of you?
If he didn't have absolute trust in the Nightmare Lord Sequence, he would have suspected that the Nightmare Eye was being interfered with by something of a higher level.
For a moment, no one spoke.
The two NPC bosses remained silent, too afraid to speak.
Meanwhile, the Tribulation-Crossing Nether Envoy was waiting for Drought Demon Granny to speak, while Drought Demon Granny was thinking about how to deal with Xu Lang.
Suddenly, Drought Demon Granny raised her hand and grabbed at Xu Lang.
In an instant, system notifications blared incessantly.
[Dormitory Reminder: Your sins are being plundered; sin value -100!]
[Dormitory Reminder: Your sins are being plundered; sin value -100!]
[Dormitory Reminder: Your sins are being plundered; sin value -100!]
The system was beeping loudly, but Xu Lang remained unmoved.
Because they couldn't resist.
Moreover, he did not sense any hostility or danger.
One by one, blood threads shot out from Xu Lang's body, gathered in Granny Kui's palm, and finally condensed into a translucent blood-red crystal.