A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

Suppressing his anger at Queen Mary's antics, Ji Jing Diao Nian looked up and turned the hexagrams again, tearing through space and following the traces of Shi Zong Xiang from the Thousand Illusions Prison to the Ten Thousand Burial Prison.

In the beginning, there was only one Prison of Ten Thousand Burials in the Ghost Realm.

It was a place where the corpses of many immortals and demons were piled up during the war between immortals and demons. Because of the heavy death energy, it even affected the earth's veins. It was torn apart by the combined efforts of the powerful human race and banished into the void.

This mass grave drifted freely in the void, eventually absorbing tiny fragments of space and gradually forming a new continent mirrored by humanity, known as the Prison of Ten Thousand Burials.

Within the Ten Thousand Burial Hell, dozens of ghosts and gods were born one after another. Each of them used their supernatural powers to transform their bodies into continents, gradually expanding the other seventeen levels of hell.

Therefore, it can be said that the Ten Thousand Burial Prison is the origin of the Ghost Clan.

Although everything in the Burial Prison is currently desolate, and both the monster and NPC levels are very low, only around level 40-60, many players who firmly believe that it holds many historical secrets still come to explore.

Having been chased to this extent, Yan Jiehang could guess what kind of tracking item Ji Jing Diaonian had left on him, so he stopped teleporting to sparsely populated areas and instead ran specifically to areas where players were bustling around.

As he squeezed into the crowd, he took out a bottle of cool spiritual water, bit off the stopper, and poured it over his head.

The cool water droplets seeped into her hair, and Yan Jiehang couldn't help but shiver.

But what made him frown was that Ji Jing Diao Nian was still closely following behind him.

That prop hasn't been washed off yet!

He started to feel anxious.

Time's almost up, if I still can't shake them off...

He gritted his teeth, tore through space again, and disappeared into the crowd.

The next moment, he appeared in a level 30 village on the edge of the Burial Prison.

To be precise, it fell into a pool of water outside the village.

However, the usually deserted pond, where no one else would visit except himself, was unexpectedly bustling today.

In the dark pool shrouded in wisps of icy mist, twelve burly men, shirtless, stood back to back, eyes closed, enduring the pain. Suddenly, a splash came from behind them, and they all turned around at once.

Faced with so many people's gazes, Yan Jiehang pursed his lips and was about to teleport away again when he heard the voice of Ji Jing Diao Nian coming from the shore.

"Shredded potatoes, grab him."

The player behind him exclaimed in confusion, but instinctively reached out, his palm flashing with silver light, and swiftly grabbed Yan Jiehang's shoulder, pulling him back from where half his body had sunk into the spatial rift.

Yan Jiehang's expression changed, and he struggled violently, saying, "Let me go! Let me go now! Otherwise you'll regret it!"

Ji Jing Diao Nian crossed his arms and looked at him: "If I let you go now, I'll really regret it."

As he spoke, Ji Jing Diaonian looked up at the male player Tudousi Peng behind him: "Are you doing the Xingfan quest here?"

“Yes.” Potato Shred Peng nodded, while keeping Yan Jiehang in check, and pointed to the six male players opposite him, “Those are the guys that Brother Liuguang brought over, the official brothers. Xingfan said we need to meditate here until we can sense something. But we’ve been sitting here naked for half a day and we can’t sense anything.”

After finishing speaking, Potato Shreds Peng remembered to ask, "What's wrong with this guy? Why does Sister Nian Nian have to come and catch him herself? And Mary Apple and Spaghetti Brother too."

Ji Jing Diao Nian said, "It's a secret mission. Alright, let go now, or he'll give you a black tiger heart rip.

Potato Shred Peng belatedly looked at Yan Jiehang, who was gradually calming down in his arms, and was surprised to find that the other's pupils had turned black, and his entire expression and temperament had changed completely.

Potato Shred Peng instinctively felt something was wrong and followed his instincts to equip the armor and breastplate he had put in his backpack.

No sooner had the armor been donned than Yan Jiehang's hand reached out and grabbed it.

The boy's hands, which were originally somewhat thin, now had long, thin, and unusually hard nails that were blood red.

The exquisite breastplate and armor, both level 45, were as fragile as paper under the red fingernails, easily sliced ​​open.

Potato Shred Peng reacted very quickly, dodging backward, but was still slashed on the chest, leaving five deep wounds that exposed bone, and five four-digit damage numbers appeared.

He gasped, clutching his bleeding wound with one hand, and drew his longsword with the other, launching a counterattack.

Those selected to complete the Star Brahma mission are all top-tier experts from the Cold Moon Immortal Palace and the official organization who do not have a desired job change mission. They are all quick to react and have sharp counterattacks.

The moment Yan Jiehang made his move, everyone re-equipped themselves with armor and swords and launched an attack together.

Yan Jiehang, however, did not think of retaliating at all. He calmly licked the blood from Potato Shred Peng in his palm and looked at Potato Shred Peng, who was thrusting his sword at him, with a smile.

Peng felt a chill run down his spine as he ate the shredded potatoes.

Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong!

He seemed like a normal kid just now, how come he's laughing so weirdly all of a sudden?

With his mind slightly distracted, the skill failed to achieve the expected effect, only piercing Yan Jiehang's shoulder.

Yan Jiehang slowly reached out, his palm, stained with the blood of the potato shreds, gripped the sharp blade, and squeezed hard.

A five-digit damage number immediately appeared above Potato Shred Peng's head.

Despite the Flying Spaghetti on the shore immediately offering treatment, the health bar still dropped below the danger level.

Other attacks came randomly, but they all strangely bounced back onto themselves.

In an instant, everyone in the pool except Yan Jiehang had their health bars significantly reduced.

Aksu Apple, who had been cautious and hadn't made a move, said that Queen Mary had to come to an end, and finally couldn't resist, and at the same time pulled out a magic scroll.

Level 80 Spirit Treasure Scroll, Heavenly Official's Blessing.

Purify all spiritual treasures and below from their cursed, berserk, or corrupted states.

With two tearing sounds, the scroll was ripped open by the front and back feet, and holy light flickered and blurred.

But when this clear holy light fell on Yan Jiehang, nothing happened.

His pupils were still completely black, and he was still smiling lazily. Seeing that the players around him dared not attack him, he switched from defense to offense and stretched out his sharp claws towards them.

Potato Shred Peng quickly urged everyone to step back: "This kid is very strange. Don't fight him head-on. We're trying to complete our mission. Staying alive is the most important thing!"

Since everyone had been following him, no one complained and obediently followed him backward.

Upon hearing Potato Shreds Peng's words, Yan Jiehang chuckled softly: "The task to be completed here is no good. Listen to me, rather than filling the pool with what's beneath, let's fill my stomach..."

As he spoke, blood actually gushed out from his sharp, blood-red fingernails, and a scarlet light slowly emanated from them. He raised his hands and aimed them at Potato Shred Peng, who was standing in front of his teammates.