Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

The gun barrel in Lao Yang's hand was still smoking, clearly indicating that he was the one who had just shot the monster in the head.

That bastard's aim is pretty good!

Liang Shiye clutched his heart, which was still pounding with fear.

It's too bloody, too brutal!

Zuli: What a waste!!!

When the first ghost-faced monkey rushed up, Su Li secretly set up a small concealment array around herself to reduce her and Liang Shiye's presence, just like Su Li clutching her heart.

I'm just heartbroken about losing points.

Wu Xie turned around and looked at the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. He choked for a moment. A cold light flashed before his eyes, and another ghost-faced monkey pounced on him.

Once again distracted, Wu Xie was unable to dodge and could only raise his knife to block the claw that was aimed straight at his face.

The white dog-leg knife gleamed with golden light. Wu Xie felt no resistance in his hand as the blade drew a trail of blood. The claws of the ghost-faced monkey that had reached out were severed cleanly at the wrist.

The Ghost-Faced Monkey, whose claw had been chopped off by Wu Xie, seemed to feel no pain. After suffering this heavy blow, it swung its intact claw at Wu Xie again without any pause.

Wu Xie had just taken a step back when it seemed like another gust of wind was coming from behind...

Lao Yang pulled the trigger again at another ghost-faced monkey that had climbed up.

This time the aim wasn't as good, only blowing off one of the opponent's arms, which startled him so much that he quickly ducked to avoid it.

Just then, he saw another ghost-faced monkey sneaking up on Wu Xie's back, and without thinking, he charged straight at it.

Having narrowly escaped death, Wu Xie retaliated by slashing the masked monkey chasing Lao Yang into a lifeless form, and then kicked Su Li towards the tree branch below.

Below, unnoticed, the masked monkey, which should have fallen to the ground and been smashed into a pulp, quietly vanished without a trace...

While the ghostly monkeys are being kicked off the trees (a strange world welcoming new employees).

More and more new ghost-faced monkeys are climbing onto the platform they are on, and Wu Xie and Lao Yang are already struggling to keep up.

After all, it only took Wu Xie two months to go from initial training to mastering Qi cultivation. To achieve this level is already a testament to his exceptional talent and the blessing of spiritual energy. Someone else might not be as good as him.

Just as Wu Xie was about to be pounced on by a ghost-faced monkey, the green vines that had been lurking under the tree trunk suddenly attacked, grabbing the muscular, hairy monkey's leg and dragging it down the tree.

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief. With the protection of the magic robe and the support of Su Li, who was secretly acting as his nanny, he was confident that if he lacked skill, he would make up for it with his life.

Anyway, I'm not going to die. You can't break through my defenses. I can cut you down with one strike and you'll be dead.

"boom……"

Wu Xie, who had just been filled with ambition, was almost shot in the head.

Wu Xie, whose ear had been narrowly grazed by a bullet, covered his cheek, which still felt hot from the bullet's glancing effect, and looked at Lao Yang with a terrified expression...

He remembered Ah Li saying that the robe's defense wasn't unlimited. To allow those of them, who didn't yet possess spiritual power, to use it flexibly, his senior brother had reduced its defensive capabilities. While it offered some protection against firearms, it wasn't very strong!

Where the hell did you go with your accuracy?

So it was just a lucky guess, right?

Looking at Lao Yang's haphazard shooting, one shouldn't have any hope for him.

After Lao Yang missed his last bullet and was knocked down by the Ghost-Faced Monkey's claw, Wu Xie arrived just in time and grabbed Lao Yang's foot and dragged him aside a second before the Ghost-Faced Monkey bit through his throat.

The masked monkey, about to pounce again with a roar, suddenly felt a tightness under its feet and was dragged down the tree by a green vine.

Old Yang, whose arm had been torn off by the Ghost-Faced Monkey's claw, lay half-lying on the ground, clutching the wound on his arm and sweating profusely.

As Wu Xie dragged him away by the foot, he saw the green vines emerging from under the tree trunk dragging the Ghost-Faced Monkey away, and immediately showed a terrified expression.

Holy crap! What is that?!

Is there anything else in this place besides these monster monkeys?

Does that thing only eat monkeys or also eat people?

Miserable working life - Teng: I'm not eating anything!!! Just working!!!

Without the cover of green grass, the accompanying vines are far too conspicuous on this bare bronze giant tree, offering none of the convenience of secretly acting as a nurse during the previous battle with the monkey troop.

"Ah Li! I can't take it anymore! I really can't!!!"

Surrounded by wave after wave of ghost-faced monkeys, and having to painstakingly protect Lao Yang who had no bullets and whose basic attack power was zero, Wu Xie, whose spiritual power and physical strength were exhausted, turned pale and could no longer hold on, so he asked for help.

If this were a video game, his teammates would be bombarded with his constant "Help me, help me" messages.

Su Li felt that with Wu Xie's current performance, he should have exceeded the training tasks assigned by Hua Hua, so giving the child a halftime break shouldn't be considered cheating, right?

When Wu Xie called out "A Li," Lao Yang realized something was wrong.

Where did Su Li and Master Liang go after they've been fighting for so long?

Suddenly, a green light flashed before his eyes, and Lao Yang seemed to see a disc-shaped object emitting green light fly in front of him.

The platform, where the battle raged on, was like a game arena, suddenly paused during halftime, and the NPCs on the arena vanished.

If it weren't for the two corpses on the ground, their heads smashed by his gun, with dark blood flowing from their necks, he would have thought he was dreaming.

"hiss……"

The wound on my arm is still throbbing with intense pain. Okay, this isn't a dream.

"Take a break during halftime, Xiao Tian was awesome!!!"

Upon hearing Su Li's voice, Lao Yang's eyes widened instantly and he looked up. He saw Su Li and Master Liang, who had just disappeared, sitting on the tree trunk where they had initially taken refuge, seemingly without having moved.

Wow… shit…

Have we switched roles? You're acting even more inhuman than I am!

What did he just say?

Intermission?

Looking at the pale green light curtain that suddenly appeared around them, like a dome, and the monster monkey that hadn't climbed up since the curtain appeared, Lao Yang felt numb...

Is this the safe zone in the game?

Old Wu's so-called cousin doesn't seem to be a weak, helpless little girl who only knows how to cry!

Because within the concealment array of Su Li, no one knew about Liang Shiye, who had disappeared in the eyes of outsiders.

After watching as Su Li threw out a small jade ornament shaped like a compass, which expanded into a light shield covering the battlefield in mid-air, and then the monsters that had been rushing forward disappeared without a trace...

The old man's inner thoughts at that moment were: Another golden opportunity!!!

Two!!!

Two golden thighs!!!

The old man's life is in the bag! Absolutely secure, the kind of life that even the King of Hell couldn't take away!