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Chapter 1160

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As for the rest of the normal players, they finally gathered together in groups of twos and threes, perhaps because of their subconscious.

Among them, the MMA instructor had the most people around him. There were eight of them.

Although the MMA instructor had exhausted his energy, he was slowly figuring out the ropes. He relied purely on his physical strength and techniques to dodge agilely, occasionally throwing punches without any energy support.

He also learned to attack the wraiths' necks. After repeated attempts, he found that he only needed to hit the same spot three times in a row to kill a wraith.

However, he was still in a precarious situation. If he was attacked, he would die for sure!

Fortunately, the others finally chose to trust him and were willing to cooperate under his guidance.

The eight of them supported each other with their backs to each other. Under the onslaught of the wraiths, they were like an island in the middle of a vast ocean.

Fortunately, the wraiths did not leave behind corpses after they died. They disappeared on the spot. Otherwise, the corpses in front of them would have surrounded them.

The calm middle-school student had fewer people around him. There were only five or six of them. As the energy in his combat uniform began to decrease, he finally let go of his pride and began to accept the others.

The others saw that he was strong, so they moved closer to him.

He found another way. For example, he had one of them use 3% of their energy to rush forward and grab a wraith. Then, he would have another person rush forward and grab the wraith's neck with his hand. That way, he would only need to use 4% of his energy to tear the wraith's throat apart.

As for the old man who looked very imposing, he was surrounded by four or five people of different skin colors.

They quickly moved to the edge of the arena. They only needed to lean against the wall to face the enemies in one direction.

The old man's face was calm as he commanded, "Don't panic! There's always a way out. There must be a way! Let's stabilize the formation first! Those whose energy can't keep up, retreat a little! Use these clumsy monsters to block each other! "

The others followed his instructions and learned the technique of leveraging force that he taught them. This way, they could use less power to deal damage to the vengeful spirits.

Not everyone was a genius. The wraiths looked fierce, but the so-called "agility-type" monsters seemed to have gone wrong. They were not fast!

After calming down, everyone had enough time to react.

This vengeful spirit should be a strength-type phantom beast.

Of course, it was also possible that the so-called Agility of the vengeful spirit was a snail?

They were indeed agile.

In any case, no one was in the mood to complain. In truth, the explanation for the Vengeful Spirit Monster Card was not very rigorous. It was like a retarded explanation written by a newbie game designer who had just graduated from a gaming company.

There was no one around the hot Huaxia woman. It wasn't that she wasn't willing to help others, but she was completely immersed in her calculations and forgot to ask the people around her to come closer.

Also, this woman was probably unlucky. From the very beginning, apart from a twelve or thirteen year old child, there were seven or eight weak looking women by her side.

These girls had big hearts that did not match their bodies. They had held on until now, but they could only barely protect themselves. They dodged randomly and fought back from time to time. They really did not have the strength to get close to the same direction.

After killing another vengeful spirit, the Chinese woman forced herself to calm down. She checked the energy in her battle uniform again and sighed. She had already killed nine vengeful spirits, but what was the point?

There was only 9.3% of the battle uniform left.

It was only enough to kill one more.

Looking at the endless black ocean in the distance, her heart was desolate.

Even I can't survive?

I should have cooperated with someone earlier!

Sigh.

At that moment, she suddenly noticed that a child not far in front of her was in a bad situation.

The child was obviously exhausted. He fell to the ground and crawled around randomly.

Behind him, there was an exceptionally tall vengeful spirit that chased after him with the speed of a human jogging. It raised its left claw high and slashed down fiercely!

The woman didn't have time to think. She shouted and used up 1.5% of her energy. She rushed in the direction of the child!

Forget it. I'm going to die anyway. Maybe I can't save this child, but it's more meaningful to die like this, right?

With that thought in her heart, she gritted her teeth and rushed forward. She burned up the last 7.8% of her energy and used her hand like a sword to stab the vengeful spirit's neck in front of her.

With a squelch, the vengeful spirit's sharp claw stopped about three centimeters away from the back of the child's head. Then, it scattered.

"Thank you. Thank you, sister."

The child cried bitterly as he struggled to get up.

The Chinese woman lowered her head and looked at him. She smiled gently. "It's okay. Don't worry. There will be a way."

"But my battle uniform is out of energy. It's all gone. We're dead."

This child had to be said to be quite strong and behaved much better than many adults.

The Chinese woman stood up. "It's okay. Look at these vengeful spirits. They aren't moving fast. Even without the battle uniform, we still have a chance."

She comforted the child, but she had already lost all hope.

As the woman spoke, the child looked behind her in shock. "Sister! Three … Three … Three! "

The woman turned around and saw three vengeful spirits charging toward her.

Her body trembled. It's over. It's all over.

If it was only one, she could deal with it with the self-defense skills she learned and the martial arts she learned from watching her boss's videos. But facing three at once …

What should I do?

Run?

Maybe I can escape!

The woman turned around abruptly, only to see the child in front of her, who had been scared silly.

Forget it. I can run faster than the monk, but not the temple. I'll die sooner or later.

I'll fight it out with you!

The woman turned around and pursed her lips. Then, she pounced toward the three vengeful spirits.

Halfway there, she tried to close her eyes a few times, but she kept them open.

Boom!

A loud sound rang out.

A black shadow flashed in front of the woman. She thought she was seeing things.

The three Vengeful Spirits that were running suddenly stopped.

The woman looked over and realized that the waists of the three ferocious-looking vengeful spirits had become empty. Then, there was a series of explosions. The three vengeful spirits turned into dust and disappeared.

"You …"

The woman looked at the back of the bald man who wasn't wearing his battle uniform. Then, she looked behind him in a daze.

Looking from here, in the middle of the black ocean, there was a two-hundred-meter-long passageway coming from afar.

Black fog that had yet to completely disperse floated above these tunnels. Only the heavens knew how many vengeful spirits had died along the way!

He … had created a temporary vacuum in the sea of vengeful spirits!

Who the hell is this guy?

Why is his style completely different from ours?

Chen Guang turned around and looked at the woman. He shrugged. "I told you that I'm a veteran player. Moreover, I'm a veteran player. Why didn't you believe me?"

Chen Guang felt that he was too softhearted.

When he was being ostracized, he planned to stand by and watch.

He didn't know what was wrong with these vengeful spirits. They said that they hated all living creatures, but none of them approached him.

He didn't know if they ignored him or if his presence was too weak. From the beginning, they rushed toward the center of the normal players.

Of course, they might be afraid of him. After all, he was too strong.

At least in the first mission, these vengeful spirits couldn't do any real damage to him. They just made other players feel despair because of their numbers.

Chen Guang was happy to be at ease. Although he didn't feel good when he heard the notification of him being reset.

However, he still felt that these "players" might be a trap prepared by the Heavenly Holy Grail for him. They were NPCs pretending to be real people. They wanted to shake his mind and make him take action, so he was unwilling.

After all, once he decided to stand on the same side as them, he would eventually become their partner, regardless of whether they were real or fake.

If the mission suddenly asked him to kill everyone at the end, what would he do?

He was too softhearted!

Wouldn't he be asking for trouble and torture?

Therefore, he simply made himself colder. He resisted the urge to take action and only observed in the dark.

The MMA coach seemed honest, but he was actually saving his strength when he was commanding others.

Although the middle school student was also helping others, he was actually selfish and indifferent in his bones.

As for the old man, he wasn't that selfish. However, the situation around him wasn't dangerous, so he could still hold on for a while.

The young man who had doubted Chen Guang died a long time ago.

He was also unlucky. There shouldn't have been so many vengeful spirits around him, but he was too close to Chen Guang.

The vengeful spirits avoided Chen Guang and rushed to his side. Chen Guang only watched coldly from the side. I only wish you that you didn't die after being reset and forget this unpleasant memory.

Or, I wish you that you're an NPC, so it doesn't matter if you die.

Of course, what kept him from acting rashly was the gaze that kept shooting in his direction from afar.

He always felt that Yu Ting was up to no good.

However, Chen Guang's golden body was still broken by this Chinese woman's action of saving the child.

When he saw this, he silently thought to himself, Forget it, I admit defeat.

Even if this is really a show prepared by the Heavenly Holy Grail for me, even if this is an NPC pretending to be a real person, I still have feelings for an NPC like this!

I'm f * cking immersed in the role!

When it comes to acting, I'm a professional.

After making up his mind, Chen Guang took a deep breath and activated his inner strength. Then, he rushed over like a cannonball.

These vengeful spirits, which looked like scourges and fierce beasts in the eyes of others, were actually slightly stronger and more resistant to grass than ordinary people. They were weaker than martial artists with muscle strength, and their movements were so slow that it made one's hair stand on end.

As for their blade-like claws, when they landed on Chen Guang, who was a Martial Sage, it was no different from scratching an itch.

Just as the middle school student had said, Chen Guang didn't even need to stretch out his hand. He just needed to use his shoulder to ram over and the vengeful spirits would scatter upon contact. That was why the tunnel was like a miracle.

The Chinese woman stared blankly at Chen Guang before tears fell. "Thank you! Thank you! "

Chen Guang turned around and helped her up. "It's okay. It's not bad to have a smurf. Mm."

He said this on purpose so that the woman wouldn't ask him why he didn't save the child earlier. He wanted to give her the illusion that this was really a game.

Otherwise, Chen Guang really wouldn't be able to reply to her.

All of a sudden, Chen Guang and the Chinese woman were both stunned.

Different notifications rang out in their hearts at the same time.

"Vengeful spirit kills: 76. Obtained 7 reward points. For every 10 vengeful spirits killed, you will receive 1 reward point. Accumulating the remaining 4 kills … "

"Vengeful spirit kills: 10. Obtained 1 reward point. For every 10 vengeful spirits killed, you will receive 1 reward point. "

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