You let go of the biggest boss

The fat man hesitantly stuffed the instant noodle bucket in his hand back into Zuo Zicheng's arms, and said hesitantly, "Or I'd better not eat it."

"Pfft..." Sheng Yu laughed out loud.

Everyone approached Zuo Zicheng, and the sharp-eyed god could see the scars all over his body, and the upper part of the black trousers was soaked blacker with blood.Sheng Dongli approached consciously, and healed his injury without saying a word.

"How did you get this injury?" Sheng Yu asked.

"I accidentally dropped it." As he spoke, Zuo Zicheng took out a few packets of self-heating rice from his backpack, unpacked one packet for Sheng Dongli himself, and threw the other intact packets to Fatty and Sheng Yu.

"Before you came, there were four ghost kings missing in the second district, and there were only me, my miserable expression, the anger I didn't know where to go, and... jealousy. So four ghost kings were opened here. Re-exterminate the mechanism, the scene does not need to be described, you know it. It is quite miserable, unbearably miserable."

This also explains why Zuo Zicheng is covered with scars.Fortunately, after Sheng Dongli treated him, he was finally able to walk freely.

The first thing is to open the other backpack, take out the mineral water 'gulu gulu gulu' and pour it into your mouth.

"It's so cool!"

He threw away the mineral water bottle and howled comfortably.

The forbidden area was in ruins, but even so, seeing that Zuo Zicheng was safe and sound, Sheng Yu and the others felt a little relieved.Among the group of people, only Bian Yixing had cramps in the corners of his eyes, and his expression was out of place.

"Everyone..." He finally couldn't help it, summoned up his courage and said loudly: "If these supplies belong to the third batch of players, where did these people go? Why isn't my companion next to the supplies?"

Zuo Zicheng was at a loss: "Who is your companion?"

The fat man found a pack of compressed biscuits and gnawed, and explained vaguely: "It's a healing priest. Our group of people, including the owners of these supplies around you, came here to seek anger. Anyway, the first two batches who came in to look for him were all dead." Well, let’s count it as the fourth batch, and look for the priest in the third batch while looking for anger. This matter is a long story, wait for me to drink my saliva and talk about it slowly.”

As soon as he put his mouth close to the mouth of the mineral spring book bottle, he heard Zuo Zicheng calmly say, "I've seen the therapist you mentioned."

"Puff cough cough—" the fat man accidentally choked out the water, he looked up in surprise, "Have you seen it? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"You didn't ask." Zuo Zicheng felt quite innocent.

Sheng Yu also became curious, "Where did you see it?"

"It's right here." Zuo Zicheng shrugged his shoulders, his expression a little cold: "I chased and killed him so jealously, I lost my heel in the middle, and my leg was injured and inconvenient, so I could only sit and rest here. A group of people came after a while, I saw that there are players and gods in it, this combination seems a bit strange, in order to prevent accidents, I used skills to disguise my identity and pretended to be an ordinary player."

"The whole group didn't tell me what to do, they just said to find someone. The players sat here for a while, and when they were chatting with me, the gods suddenly became alert, and they all gathered together and whispered. They probably found it, and a group of people Leaving in a mighty way."

Everyone nodded without much doubt.Only Bian Yixing asked cautiously, "Why didn't my friend treat you?"

"I've already disguised my identity, why don't I disguise my wounds?" Zuo Zicheng shook his head and said, "Besides, there were a group of gods approaching at that time. Even if I had eight hundred guts, I didn't dare to let a group of gods know me Injured. Unless there are acquaintances in there."

Bian Yixing dared to speak again: "They just threw the supplies here and handed them over to a stranger for you to keep?"

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Zuo Zicheng finally came to his senses, and looked at Bian Yixing with a smile, "Could it be that you are doubting me?"

Bian Yixing was startled, and before he had time to speak, Zuo Zicheng continued, "Why did they leave it to me for safekeeping?"

With a mocking voice, Zuo Zicheng stood up.

Following his movements, Sheng Yu noticed that where his back was leaning was a dead vine branch hanging down.

Those vine branches are strong and thick, even if they are pulled hard, they will not break no matter how tight they are.

"If they could climb up with supplies on their backs, I don't think they would throw them here."

Zuo Zicheng said silently: "You don't have to doubt me, what good is it for me to kill them, killing people for a few packets of instant noodles?"

"..."

Bian Yixing was ashamed, because he saved others by himself.

Fortunately, Zuo Zicheng didn't have the same knowledge as him, but looked at Sheng Yu, "Did you meet Xu Cha on the way here?"

The fat man unpacked the chicken drumstick again, and said, "No."

Zuo Zicheng ignored him, still looking at Sheng Yu: "Really?" The latter shook his head: "I didn't even know he entered the forbidden area."

"..." Zuo Zicheng didn't speak any more.

Everyone present knew that Xu Cha kicked Qi Weiyu and fell into the mud, so they deliberately avoided talking about it.After filling his stomach, Zuo Zicheng said: "If you want to find anger, you have to go up."

What he meant by 'going up' naturally meant climbing up along the vines until he reached a high place.

The land on it is not the same land where Sheng Yu and the others fell, if the fat man did not stumble and fall, they would have to detour all night to find it.

Sheng Yu said, "I want to go up."

Zuo Zicheng thought for a while and said: "I have a doubt, since the gods can only perceive the breath of the ghost king, and can't be sure which ghost king it is, why don't you bring ghosts in to find someone, but they can sense it. To the location of the specific ghost king."

"..." Everyone was asked.

Zuo Zicheng asked again: "And since the gods are not sure who is above, how can you be sure that it must be anger?"

"..." Everyone was asked again.

After the second question of death, Zuo Zicheng wiped his face and said, "Maybe it's jealousy, I want to go up with you to have a look."

Sheng Yu knew that he must be feeling uncomfortable right now, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only hope that Zuo Zicheng would recover by himself.

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The way up is difficult, but compared to the desperation encountered on the 21st floor, this is not a problem.

Half an hour after Sheng Yu climbed up, Sheng Dongli was dragged up by the god with a weak face.Fatty followed closely behind. Although he looked bulky, he was actually more agile than Sheng Yu.

Falling at the end, probably after being broken.

Sheng Yu could see his good intentions, because Sheng Dongli was too tired from the rock climbing process, he didn't have any spare time on other things.After climbing up, he collapsed to the ground and did not move for several minutes.

The fat man glanced at him, but didn't think about stepping forward to ask for credit.

Later, they actually found Bian Yixing's companion, but the companion was covered in blood and looked hurried.Even seeing Bian Yixing, there was no look of surprise on his face.

Seeing that the configuration of the team in front of him was very similar to his own, he assumed that the group in front of him was sent by Feng Mang, and he was also forced to look for them.He kindly reminded, "You don't need to look for it, the person is right ahead."

Zuo Zicheng: "Who?"

The companion took it for granted: "O King of Wrath."

Zuo Zicheng stepped aside in disappointment and stopped talking.The gods surrounded him excitedly: "How is the King of Wrath doing now?"

"I don't know." The companion shook his head and said.

"I don't know?" Not only the gods were shocked, but Sheng Yu and his party were also a little confused, "How could you not know."

The companion expressed helplessness and said: "I really don't know, the terrain where the King of Wrath is located is even higher. There are no vines there. Neither I nor other players can go up. Only the gods go up first, but they can't come down after going up. It was more flexible, so they asked me to come back and look through the material backpack, saying that there was a climbing rope in it, and asked the players to use the climbing rope to go up.”

As he said that, he hurriedly went down to get the climbing rope, and came up with some ropes tied around his body, and said, "Come with me first."

So the few people stopped talking nonsense and hurriedly followed.

As I walked forward, I did feel that my feet were going uphill.After walking to a place full of spikes, Sheng Yu realized why Bian Yixing's little friend came back to get the climbing rope.

There are too many spikes around here!

If you walk carefully, you don't have to worry about being poked by sharp spikes, but if you accidentally step on a leak during the climbing process, even if you don't fall to your death, you will still be "jumped" by this strange terrain.

"It's his grandma's, I'm about to suffer from dense phobia, what the hell is this place?" The fat man looked at the climbing rope hanging over 30 meters, and then looked at the surrounding area like a honeycomb spikes, he shook his head like a rattle.

"If you want to go up, you go, I won't join in the fun, if you fall down, you won't die."

"Do you have trypophobia?" Sheng Yu looked at him.

The fat man still shook his head, "No, that's all I'm saying. Brother Sheng, don't tell me you're going to try to climb up. Who knows if the climbing rope is safe or not? If all of us go up, if we don't If one or two people fall to death, I will swallow my kitchen knife in front of you!"

"..." The third batch of players who just came over.

"..." The gods who were about to climb up.

The two waves of people dared not speak out, and stared at the climbing rope.

When Sheng Dongli looked around, his face turned pale.The vine rock climbing just now cost him half-life, and now the difficulty has been greatly increased. He suggested: "How about taking the Wrath King down?"

Bian Yixing's companion shook his head again and again: "No, no, I've already said it before, it's very difficult to get down after going up. Now I can get down with the help of a rock climbing rope, but it's too embarrassing for us to climb down with the King of Wrath on our backs." a bit."

After a pause, he glanced at the unsuspecting god, and added embarrassingly, "Besides, the King of Wrath is seriously injured and cannot be easily moved."

These words not only did not appease the gods, but made them even more anxious.A god stepped forward: "Then we can only go up."

When the gods gathered together to discuss countermeasures, the three or four players on the scene carefully glanced at Fu Liye and the ghost kings, feeling a big hole in their hearts.

Arrogance, laziness, gluttony, dullness... There are four ghost kings in front of him, plus the anger from above.

The whole **** is the boss of the ancestors.

What kind of day is this? It is more terrifying than the end of the world.Bumping into one already made the players stare at each other, wishing they could dig three feet into the ground and bury themselves in it, but this time they bumped into a total of five.

Three to five makes fifteen. Does this mean "forcing" them to dig fifteen feet into the ground?

The panicked players didn't know that if they really went to dig the ground, they should dig eighteen feet.

Because the king of greed is also present today.

The gods finally finished their discussions, both excited and hesitant.They seemed to be hiding something, but ended up saying nothing.

Sheng Yu glanced at it without any trace, and his heart had already begun to be vigilant.He tugged on Fu Liye's sleeve, "It seems weird."

Fu Liye nodded: "Go up first."

Sheng Yu was worried: "Can I still come down after going up?"

Fu Liye suddenly looked at him, and slowly raised his eyebrows.Then Sheng Yu understood, thinking that when they were at the side of the Revenant Station, it was a ninety-degree vertical wall, and Fu Li Ye could go up and down without hindrance, comparable to a professional hole puncher.Maybe other people have no way to return to the flat ground, but Fu Liye definitely can.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

Sheng Yu took a few steps forward, wrapped his left hand around the climbing rope, and played a leading role for the people behind him.

It has to be said that to be able to get into the gold realm, the players present still have two skills.After a thrilling and risk-free rock climbing, everyone finally stood on the high platform without falling. Even Sheng Dongli, who was weak in physical strength, never stepped on the ground and climbed up by himself.

He turned his wrist, and the scar on his palm from the rope healed quickly, "Didn't you say you were going to swallow a kitchen knife?"

Fatty: "..."

Sheng Dongli said: "Our group did come up unscathed, and we agreed to swallow the kitchen knife."

The fat man covered his face: "What are you doing!"

Sheng Dongli let out a 'hum', turning his eyes away with a cold face.

"If it weren't for the fact that you're a healer, I'll still need you when things go wrong, and I insist on following you today..." The fat man muttered for a while, feeling really unhappy in his heart, and walked aside to sulk.

As soon as he moved away, the background immediately came into view.

I saw that the place where everyone stepped on was a high platform, which looked very much like the theater troupe built in the old days, except that it was different from the theater troupe. Under the high platform under their feet, there were spikes that could not be seen to the edge.

Pa da da - the stone rolling down, so dangerous!

Sheng Yu took a few steps forward, and he could feel the wind blowing somewhere in the second district, even a small wind could make people on high places dizzy, afraid that he would fall if he took a wrong step.

"Is anyone there?" Fatty yelled, his voice seemed to become a sound wave visible to the naked eye, and it became thicker and more distant after hitting a wall.

Except for the faint light of the full moon, it was dark all around.

There was a rustling sound, and the conversation was coming from far and near, and someone was shouting: "Here, come quickly!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and walked forward for a distance.

As we go forward, we can't help but sigh inwardly at the strange topography of urban disasters in the second district.This place should have been a dilapidated house originally, with broken walls and ruins on the high platform, which looked particularly strange, like the spikes under the high platform, which were out of place with the terrain.

Turning around the wall, no one has seen it yet, a familiar voice has come to my ears, "Let him lessen the pain, listen to me..."

Upon hearing this voice, the faces of several people changed immediately.

The gods and the players led by Bian Yixing are naturally not familiar with this voice, but Sheng Yu and others are very familiar with it.

Before everyone could react, Zuo Zicheng rushed out angrily, "Xu Cha, let me see where you are going now! What explanation do you have, let's say it as your last words today!"

He lunged into the darkness.

Fu Liye followed closely behind, and Sheng Yu also quickly caught up.The rest of the people were surprised and followed behind panting.

"Didn't you say that this is the King of Wrath?" The fat man grabbed the god's ear and cursed as he ran.

The god wanted to cry but had no tears: "We're not sure either."

Fatty: "You were hesitant before because you were not sure which ghost king is above this, right?"

Shenming was embarrassed: "No. In fact, what we hesitated was that we seemed to perceive the aura of two ghost kings above this."

"........."

The fat man became even angrier: "Don't tell me in advance if you sense it, I think you just want to see the ghost kings fight!"

The gods yelled that they were wronged, and they fought with the fat man for a long time.At this time, Sheng Yu has already followed Fu Liye, breaking through the barriers of the night, and staring at the faint starlight in front of him.

He closed his eyes forcefully, then opened them again——

Sheng Yu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he said loudly, "Zuo Zicheng!"

Even he himself didn't know whether the shout was to stop Zuo Zicheng, or to urge him to kill him quickly.

The real estate shook, gravel splashed, and Fu Liye stopped.

Sheng Yu hurriedly 'braked' and almost hit Fu Liye directly on the back.He turned his head and looked forward, only to see Zuo Zicheng's face full of ferociousness, if the evil in his eyes could be turned into substance, it would have already turned into clouds of black smoke and surrounded him all over his body. "Pleasure is notoriously dull, but more like anger.

Although it looked scary, he still stood where he was.

Three meters in front of him, Xu Cha fell back on the ground, with a rare dazed expression and a dazed look.

"Cough cough, cough..." Weng Bushun was coughing heavily with blood in the corner.

After a silent confrontation like this for half a minute, Sheng Dongli, Fatty and the others started to "da da da" and arrived late.

"..." They didn't dare to speak when they came.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, and finally the fat man boldly stepped forward, first glanced at Xu Cha who was lying on the ground with disgust, and then quietly elbowed Zuo Zicheng, "Don't be impulsive."

From a distance, if Xu Cha dies, tens of thousands of vassals will die with him.Looking closer, as soon as he dies, the second district will immediately activate a layer of pest control mechanism, and then everyone will be unable to eat and walk around.

Zuo Zicheng's eyes were red, and he managed to calm down.

Xu Cha said, "There are indeed last words."

Zuo Zicheng: "..."

With a sound of 'stab', the string in his mind seemed to be broken, Zuo Zicheng raised his hand in the horrified eyes of the gods and players, took out a pack of cigarettes in his arms, and threw out the lighter 'pata' .

He took a cigarette in his mouth, and the flame was only centimeters away from the cigarette butt.

His hallucinations could trigger at any time.

Before he broke out completely, Xu Cha pointed to Weng Bushun in the corner, and sighed, "If you don't go and listen now, it will be too late."

Zuo Zicheng remained motionless.

Sheng Yu tilted his head to look in the direction of his finger, and saw Sheng Dongli and all the gods surrounded him, all with serious expressions, no one cared about it at all.

He couldn't help being stunned, with Sheng Dongli's trump card of healing, is Weng's situation still very serious?

The sight shifted several times, but Sheng Yu couldn't help it, and said in a low voice, "I've thought about it..." Before he finished speaking, Fu Liye beside him said, "Leave this to me, go if you want."

Hearing this, he couldn't help feeling relieved.

It's just that this mentality didn't last long. Sheng Yu just approached the corner and waved away the crowd, his face immediately changed.

"Is it serious?" Bian Yixing didn't dare to approach the corner where the murder happened, so he could only ask his companion from afar.Seeing that Sheng Yu and Sheng Dongli looked exactly the same, both pale and bloodless, the companion shook his head blankly and said, "Skin trauma, my skills take effect slowly and have no effect, and I have to see another player's treatment." skills."

It's just a skin trauma, why are they all like being hit by a heavy hammer in the air, and the shock on their faces can't be hidden.

Seeing that the two were stupid, the god kindly confessed: "Don't rush to go up for treatment, the lazy king alone is enough."

"Lazy King?" The companion was even more surprised. Why did the Lazy King show that...helpless expression with only a superficial injury?

On the other side, Sheng Yu's heart beat fast.

Exactly the same injury as Tang Douzi.

It's just that Tang Douzi's waist was pierced by an iron rod, and Weng Bushun's heart was pierced by a sword blade.Now he was lying in a pool of blood, his face ashen and defeated.If it weren't for the weak reaction of his pupils to the light, he would look like a dead man!

Sheng Dongli shook his head in a daze, "Trauma, how could this happen, how could my skills not work for trauma?!"

Hearing this, Sheng Yu's heart sank, and he subconsciously looked down at Weng Bushun... His pupils became darker, his fingers weakly clenched Sheng Yu's wrist, and his lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

The golden blood surged out frantically, wet the corner, and flowed towards where Fatty and the others were.In the field of vision, apart from the golden color, only the sword on Weng Bushun's heart remained.

Yingying light reflects the sword body, Qu Cheng.

Qu Cheng, Qu Cheng, Tang Qu Cheng!

In order to call back Yinniang's soul, Tang Qucheng exchanged his own magic weapon with others. Later, he even used Zhu Shishi and Zhu Shiwu as blood lures to summon the soul.After he handed over this divine weapon, it has never been found again. Sheng Yu has also asked many times, but no matter whether it is a god or a ghost, he does not know.

They never knew the whereabouts of Qu Chengjian, just like they never knew that the reason why this sword is called one of the magic weapons is because it can do things that other ordinary weapons can't - Destroy the soul imprint of the ghost king, forcing the throne to shake.

The soul imprint of the Greedy King was self-destructed, and the soul imprint of the Lazy King was destroyed by the Gluttonous King, both of which have nothing to do with Qu Chengjian.

I thought that this magical weapon would gradually disappear into the long river of history if it was not useful in the Ghost King War, but no one thought that now, ten thousand years later, it would roll away on its gorgeous old scroll. Come, piercing the rainbow with a sword.

Sheng Yu sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and in a trance, he was really pulled down by Weng Bushun.

He held back the sadness in his heart and leaned closer to listen carefully.

"The imprint of the soul has been destroyed, I, cough, I can't keep my angry throne..." Weng Bushun couldn't help coughing up blood, and the golden blood slowly flowed around, moistening his body. of dirt.Ten thousand years ago, the King of Wrath stood on the side of the King of Gluttony. He thought that if he seized the position of King of Wrath, all this could be changed.

Having seized the throne, he can only survive for a short time, and when the next wrath is born, he will die completely.Even so, Weng Bushun always felt that if he could change the trajectory of his destiny in the past few years, it would be very cost-effective. He wanted to resist the established destiny of the ghost king.

Now with eyes full of blood, he told him: You are really too funny, even if you snatch the throne of anger, you will never be the real king of anger.The real anger will only have the same purpose and glory for thousands of years, choose to fight against laziness, choose to fight against arrogance, and finally choose to swing the knife against greed.

In the end, push everything to the fateful ending and break up here.

It seemed to him that even death would not change all of this.

"Speak slowly, I'm listening." Sheng Yu couldn't help getting closer, and he was shocked to find that Weng Bushun's face was mixed with blood, sweat, and tears, as if he had made a major decision. At a certain moment, Weng Bushun slowly raised his hand and put it on Sheng Yu's palm.

Maybe a few seconds later, maybe a few minutes later, maybe a longer time, maybe just in the next instant.Weng Bushun's voice was hoarse, "Greed, I have never begged you except the day you trapped me on the altar. On that day I beg you to undo the shackles on me, please let me go to sacrifice together Holy Artifact. Today, ahem, today I want to ask you one more thing..."

"what?"

Sheng Yu's whole body was cold, and his lips were trembling.

"I want to beg you," Weng Bushun opened the palm placed on Sheng Yu's palm, and the card with the word "anger" slowly revealed in the dim light, "please destroy this anger card Card."

The wrath card is destroyed, the imprint of the wrathful soul is damaged, and when the king of wrath dies, there will be no king of wrath in the world.

What a shitty fate!

There is no king of wrath anymore.

Since then, anger has never taken sides.