一区二区素人制服

Of course, the cement sculpture, or the victim’s corpse, would not come out to answer him.

They were professionals at playing dead!

Wang Wen did not want to use his old ways to threaten people.

It was not his style to walk the same path twice.

Ren Ruoruo was not by his side, so he could not skip the level.

Fortunately, that was just a test and not an official climb. He did not plan to climb too high in the remaining 20 hours.

He wanted to see if he could find a way to clear that level that had no progress.

Hence, he touched the Oath Scepter and swore, “Let the thoughts or souls buried here come out and chat.”

The scepter trembled.

Energy rumbled.

A thunderous sound rang out around Wang Wen’s body, scaring everyone into hiding. Only newbie Cheng Qiaoyi stood still in the wind with a worried face.

“Master is working on it. We’d better keep a distance, or we’ll get hurt.” Zhu Xingguo advised her.

“What kind of skill?” Cheng Qiaoyi was puzzled.

Before she finished her words…

Five swaying figures floated out of the cemetery.

They almost vomited blood when they saw Wang Wen.

“Great immortal, please let us go!” a figure begged.

Wang Wen could feel that he had lost almost ten percent of his energy.

“I could have, but not anymore,” he said indifferently.

“Why?” The figure was shocked.

“You guys are clearly still here,” Wang Wen said. “Why didn’t you guys answer me initially and insist on me making a move?”

The figure was on the verge of tears. “Big Brother, can you be reasonable? We are already dead! He’s dead!”

“I don’t care.” Wang Wen shook his head. “Unless you guys give me progress, this matter won’t go away.”

Cheng Qiaoyi watched as Wang Wen and the swaying figure calmly chatted, and she felt her entire body numb.

The five figures quickly discussed in the air for a short period.

They seemed to have decided on something.

Floating up and down, one said to Wang Wen, “If that’s the case, Lin Kaihe is still alive. You can—.”

“He can’t. I’ve already said it last time.” Wang Wen interrupted the figure.

The figure wanted to cry.

After floating for a while, he said, “There’s still Liang Xiaobin’s driver; he’s also in—”

“That won’t do either. At least he drove me a few times,” Wang Wen said as he recalled.

The figure trembled.

One of them suddenly disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Wang Wen was puzzled.

The remaining four figures looked at each other in astonishment.

He pointed at Wang Wen and wailed, “You! Second Brother was so angry that he died! It was wrong! You’ve angered him to his death!”

Wang Wen did not know whether to laugh or cry. “You’re lying, right? You guys can die again?”

Among the shadows, a bad-tempered figure rolled his sleeves and shouted angrily, “I can’t take it anymore; I have my dignity too! If I want to fight him, who will fight with me? ”

Wang Wen touched his scepter and called back the figure who had disappeared.

The figure returned; he touched himself in shock. His face was full of question marks as he looked at his companions beside him for an answer.

His companions had no explanation for him.

He had just died.

He was dead.

Then, he was back again.

There was no resurrection.

For the first time, the group felt it was a mistake to stay in a world that was filled with resentment.

A huge mistake!

Furthermore, Wang Wen’s next words made that feeling even more intense.

He felt that another ten percent of his energy had disappeared.

Wang Wen was very sad.

Hence, he vented his anger on the figure, saying, “Listen closely. If you don’t give me the progress, I’ll make you wish you were dead!”

Everyone was shocked.

They hugged each other and huddled together.

They remained silent.

They decided to use silence to fight against violence.

Upon seeing that…

Wang Wen sighed helplessly. “You guys are the victims. I really don’t want to lay a hand on you guys. Why are you guys always so cowardly and unwilling to cooperate?”

The figure with the rolled-up sleeves sneered, “What can you do to me if I don’t cooperate? If you have the ability, kill me! ”

“It was not easy for me to pull you guys out; wouldn’t it be too much of a loss to kill you guys easily?” Wang Wen reached out his hand regretfully.

He tried to use the transcendent skill, Illusion, on the figure with the rolled-up sleeves.

The skill was successfully used.

The figure with the rolled-up sleeves was stunned.

It was previously mentioned.

Illusions were best at extracting the target’s most repulsed, fearful, and unwilling memories to reconstruct their experience.

The tower climbers were better at that.

They were mentally prepared, and most of them trained their spiritual powers.

They had a certain resistance to illusions.

How would the locals know about that?

The illusion only lasted for a few seconds.

The figure with the rolled-up sleeves immediately collapsed.

His swaying body flickered.

Her face was full of tears and snot.

His mouth was wide open, as if he was suffocating and could not breathe.

After a short while…

The figure turned into smoke and disappeared.

Fine!

Another one was killed.

Wang Wen’s heart ached when he saw his remaining 50 percent energy. He was unwilling to burn more energy to save the man.

He pointed at the disappearing smoke and threatened the four remaining figures. “See that? How much pain did he feel before he left? Do you want to experience his pain? You know that I can still bring him back even if he’s gone, right? He can repeatedly experience this wonderful feeling to his heart’s content.”

Before he could finish…

“Master!” The four figures bowed their heads. “Master, you don’t have to say anything. Just tell us what you need us to do!”

Wang Wen looked at the four well-behaved children.

He was satisfied with the result of his communication.

As expected, as long as everyone gave a little love, the world would become beautiful!

“Let’s go!” he said, turning around to face the stunned Cheng Qiaoyi and the others.

He had tested it last time and found that the progress could change according to the victims’ will.

Wang Wen decided to use those figures as a progress tester.

He would look for strangers on the road to see if he could turn them into progress.

After a few attempts, it worked.

Then things became simple.

Wang Wen said to Cheng Qiaoyi and the other two, who had not closed their mouths the entire way, “Alright, let’s start serving justice!”

Zhu Xingguo, who was already used to Wang Wen’s behavior, asked, “Master, what do you plan to do?” ”

Wang Wen nodded.

He pointed to a bald man who had forced his way through the crowd and forcefully jumped into the bus at the bus stop in the distance and said, “When you see injustice, draw your saber and help!”

“Everyone, listen up!” He ordered the four shadows. “Turn that person into progress!”

The four shadows obediently floated over and surrounded the bald man.

Their trembling bodies flickered.

It was extremely difficult for them to change the course.

But they still actively cooperated with him.

It would be a kind of release if they could change the progress to death.

Of course.

Death was only a hope.

Whether or not they could achieve their wish would depend on whether the devilish master would let them go.

Therefore, the four shadows worked very hard.

After a short while, a progress point of 0.1 appeared above the bald man’s head.

Logically speaking, they could blame their deaths on anyone who had nothing to do with them.

That was quite in line with the unreasonable logic of most horror movies.

After all, according to the law of influence, the bald man’s action might have caused Liang Xiaobin and the others to be in a bad mood. A molehill could eventually become a mountain. Perhaps those five victims were eventually implicated?

Yes.

It was extremely logical!

He had cut the queue.

It was very reasonable!

Wang Wen raised his chin at Zhu Xingguo, indicating that he was an exemplary disciple and should go collect the progress.