Chapter 184: The wounded are the dead? The new bishop is recruiting!

Chapter 184 The wounded are the dead? The new bishop is recruiting!

Now Han Yu has used up most of his skills, if Guian is all about running away, it might take some effort to kill him.

Seeing the dead faces of the two companions, Guian had no intention of resisting at all, not to mention the elemental dragon and the shadow blade mantis had already surrounded him.

He felt that if he took an extra step, the next second, it would become like Xuan Ling, lying on the ground in a puddle of shredded meat.

"What are you afraid of? I am the **** son of our new bishop. If you didn't insist on using violence, I wouldn't kill anyone, right?"

Han Yu approached Gui'an calmly, with a kind voice, but the Youshui knife was still dripping with Gui'an's companion's blood.

Han Yu is also very helpless. I originally wanted to lurk well and be an assassin to inquire about some news, but you insisted on letting me open Wushuang.

"That's right, that's right, the Son of God is the Son of God of the new bishop, please forgive me, Son of God, we shouldn't talk too much, we shouldn't trouble the Son of God."

"Well, that's good, then answer my question well, and you can answer whatever I ask you."

"But I have a mark on my body..." Gui An, who was kneeling on the ground, hesitated suddenly. With the mark, he would explode any secrets he said.

"Imprint? I have it too. I am also a member of the new bishop. Telling me is not a leak."

"That's right! Son of God, you are also a member of the new bishop, Lord God, I will say anything, please spare my life."

"Well, as long as you say it, I will spare your life." Han Yu nodded.

Looking at Gui'an in front of him, it seems that there is a seal, which makes the new bishop neglect the cultivation of members' faith.

And I almost fell into a stereotyped thinking, I am not an ordinary member of Black Ice, I can extract a confession 2.

Han Yu held both swords behind his back, and said to Gui'an, "Get rid of your degenerate state first, it looks disgusting."

"Yes, yes, yes! Master Shenzi!" Guian hurriedly returned to normal state, looking no different from ordinary magic swordsmen.

"Who let you in."

Guian wanted to speak, but closed his mouth after hesitation, holding the mark on his wrist with his left hand.

"Tell me, you won't be affected by the mark, otherwise how do you think the plan for the day of sacrifice was leaked."

Han Yu spoke with a bit of pride, but in Gui An's eyes, he was heartbroken.

The priest said that he was the divine son of the new bishop, but Han Yu didn't mean to regard himself as a member of the new bishop at all.

Guian took a deep breath, closed his eyes and replied: "It's the priest, Si Yousheng told us... about the plan."

Said tremblingly, and after waiting for a few seconds to make sure that her mark had not been triggered, Guian opened her eyes.

"Look, I'll just say it's fine."

"It's really all right! Son of God, you can ask whatever you want, I will tell you what you know, but there are some secrets that only the priest knows!"

Seeing that he had spoken the priest's name, but the imprint still hadn't been triggered, Gui'an was completely relieved.

"What is your plan for coming in?" Han Yu directly asked the most critical question.

"Of course it is to create trouble! Just cause trouble to the people of Shanhai." Guian replied immediately.

"How to make trouble?"

"As the son of God saw just now, they fight monsters, and we make trouble..."

Han Yuli pressed the fire knife on Gui'an's neck little by little: "The attribute that ghost swordsmen dislike most should be the element of fire. My knife can have the attribute of fire."

"Master Priest just wants us to injure as many people as possible! As long as enough people are injured, there is no need to kill."

"Why?" Han Yu's Li Huo in his hand pressed harder, making a magnetic sound on Gui'an's skin.

"If you say it, you can live, if you don't say it, you will die."

"When the blood butterfly lord appears, all the wounded creatures will become the nourishment of the blood butterfly." Gui An finally defeated his belief and explained the reason.

"What's the meaning?"

"As soon as the blood butterfly lord appears, he will absorb the blood and nutrients of all injured creatures, complete the mutation, and become a mutant lord at the highest level of seventy-five."

Guian, who was originally afraid, his eyes lit up, as if he had already seen that scene.

"A game that must be won! After cleaning up these thousands of monsters, if everyone in Shanhai is injured! As soon as the blood butterfly comes out, the group will be wiped out immediately! Son of God, do you understand, this is a game that must be won!"

Speaking of this, Guian couldn't restrain her excitement:

"But we won't, Blood Butterfly won't even take the initiative to attack us, our new bishop is the final victor on this day of sacrifice!"

"Got it, got it!" Han Yu took Li Huo and knocked Gui'an on the head.

"Absorb all the wounded creatures on the body as nutrients? The dance of blood butterflies..." Han Yu saw that his expression didn't fluctuate much, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart how vicious the new bishop's move was.

Even if Shan Hai tried his best to clean up all the monsters in other dungeons, as soon as the blood butterfly came out, the new bishop would win half of the battle in an instant.

The key point is that in order to allow more limited time to clear the dungeon, the players who enter the dungeon will inevitably trade injuries for death, which falls into the hands of the new bishop.

As soon as the blood butterfly comes out, the wounded become the dead.

"Next question." Han Yu plucked his ears, and continued to ask questions.

"When will the blood butterfly come out?"

"Of course the original monsters in this dungeon are all killed, and the lord will finally appear."

"That's why we will prevent them from dealing with the spider mother! We have to wait, until more and more people are injured, and then we will win."

"Originally, monsters mean that other monsters can be ignored, and the boss will also appear..." Han Yu muttered in his heart, thinking of some countermeasures.

"Last question, how many of you came in?" Han Yu took Lihuo back and asked again.

"Only about ten members came in."

"Shanhai only allows players above level 30 to enter, and the three-turn skill at level 40 is too special. The degenerate occupation and ordinary occupation have been completely separated, otherwise the priest will come in."

"Only ten, not many." Han Yu nodded.

"I'm done asking, let's go." Han Yuli twirled the Huo Dao in his hand, and took a step back.

Seeing Han Yu put the saber back, Gui An was so excited that he almost ran away, but he glanced at the two summoned creatures that were staring at him, swallowed, and stood up tremblingly: "Master Shenzi, then I'm leaving?"

"Well, let's go."

"Son of God, the new bishop welcomes you forever. What the mountains and seas can give you, the new bishop can give you, and it is definitely the highest status!" Before leaving, Gui'an couldn't help but persuade Han Yu.

"Forget it, the three views are different, so there is no need to force it." Han Yu shook his head.

"Okay, thank you son of God for your life!" After speaking, Guian turned her head abruptly, and took the first step to survive, but she hadn't taken it yet.

A dragon's breath of the elemental dragon spewed out instantly, completely covering its body.

"Son of God!" Gui'an let out a scream, and his body turned into a degenerate state.

Huh, I thought I could code two chapters, but I have to go to work tomorrow. I owe a chapter first.

Thanks to book friends keung1345, yqxqz, time flies, people are old, sweet baby, rice and barbecue, and my surname is Zhang for the reward!

ps: I heard that the monthly ticket is doubled at the end of the month, and I haven’t asked for a ticket for a long time~~

Tomorrow, there will be more rewards, and the day after tomorrow, monthly tickets will be added.

(end of this chapter)

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