Chen Nianzu laughed a few times, first jumped out of the cemetery, then greeted his companion who was still stunned, and said, "I'm leaving. It's time to compete for IQ. Follow me if you don't fear death."

Chen Nianzu had a speculation, but it still needed verification, and verification could only enter the dungeon again. The consequence of failure was to return to the cemetery for the second time.

The little wolf king must have been skeptical about Chen Nianzu, but the underage Loli always regarded her elder brother as a hero and there was nothing that could not be solved. Die Wu belonged to the nanny type wherever her sister was. The little bone, who was promoted from the second son of the cannon fodder group to the bare commander, was still rubbing her skull, and she didn't have to consider it in terms of IQ.

What good constructive ideas can you expect for a skeleton that takes off your own skull and play with when you have something to do?

Thinking of this, the little wolf king lowered his head and sighed. It seemed that the dog-headed military advisor was covering the sky in this team, and he still couldn't escape from his clutches. Even if he was to die this time, he had to go!

The little wolf king, with a tragic feeling, hung at the end of the team and entered the bloody copy. Fortunately, because everyone died once, the system defaulted that there were already teams in the mission. Otherwise, so many players would come to fight for treasures every day, and another group of teams had already been changed into the dungeon to witness the terrifying scene that shocked the world and the ghosts and gods.

Seeing Chen Nianzu and others entering the dungeon, there was a dejected wild wolf following behind, and the players who were not allowed to enter the blood-colored dungeon looked at each other. If they had a good brain, they would smell something wrong. If they were simple, they would be furious and reported a bug directly to the game GM. What's worse, they had already gone to the player forum to start posting and experience, and they would die if they didn't have water for a day.

Chen Nianzu entered the dungeon and did not dare to take a step, for fear that the monster closest to him would take off his priest suit, swing his weapons and fight to the death, followed by hundreds of crazy companions.

The entrance was only that big. Diewu came in the second time and had her chest pressed against Chen Nianzu's back. When Shangguan Xiaoxian, skeleton, and wild wolf squeezed in, Diewu felt that she was about to merge with Chen Nianzu. The two buds on her chest felt strange because of friction.

With the feeling, the two raised objects tightly attached to the back were at least a few rounds, from small mung beans to small grapes. Chen Nianzu twisted his back comfortably, shamelessly taking advantage of others' dangers.

Diewu's little face suddenly turned red. Shangguan Xiaoxian was small and his giant axe occupied a large area. He pressed forward behind Diewu, trying to make room for his weapon. As for the little wild wolf, he was almost pressed into a brick, square, and the stomach hurt by forcibly being pushed up, causing grin. Looking at the little skeleton, he had no flesh or clothes, and only needed a very small gap to stand, but he could not take off his skull and be narcissistic.

After taking advantage of it, Chen Nianzu finally remembers what he did.

"Little Wolf King, move up and slowly to bite a mouse. Remember not to bite it to death. Be gentle to it and not bite its skin." Chen Nianzu's words were inexplicably done, but the technical content was not low.

The little wolf king gritted his teeth and moved up, and he was almost three steps back. It was very miserable to be trampled to death by a bunch of human-shaped monsters.

The torches inserted on the wall of the corridor were endless all night, and the "sizzling" sounded particularly harsh in this quiet corridor. Everyone's hearts were extremely bad as the sound went up and down.

Although he was big, his movements were very light and agile. The little wolf king finally completed the task with sweating. The mouse he gently picked up seemed to be scared and fainted after being in his mouth. When Chen Nianzu grabbed the mouse's tail, the mouse seemed to wake up and opened his mouth and wanted to scream.

Chen Nianzu, who had been ready and opened, quickly pinched his left hand and closed his mouth tightly before the squeaking sound came out.

"Look for a knife to come out, and the pencil sharpener is fine." Chen Nianzu looked at Diewu.

Among the crowd, the little bones looked like there was no place to hide the knife. Although the bone sword in his hand was extremely powerful in his hand, it was extremely dull in Chen Nianzu's hands and was useless at all. The little wolf king's sharp teeth were useful, but it was its treasure and could not be touched easily. Shangguan Xiaoxian's huge battle axe had already made a clear attitude, and I, Shangguan Xiaoxian, disdained to use the miniature knife. Looking at it, only Butterfly Wu, who is a tailor, might also have some tailor knife hidden.

Diewu took out her arms, took out a tailor knife slightly larger than a pencil sharpener, and asked, "Is this OK?"

Chen Nianzu took the knife and gestured on the mouse's belly for a while, "God helps me! I won't be able to kill the mouse with just one knife, and I can also perform micro-working. It's just tailor-made."

Diewu's knife was obviously not tailor-made for mouse. When he heard Chen Nianzu's words, he was immediately confused.

But the next second, Butterfly Wu, Shangguan Xiaoxian, and Little Wolf King almost vomited out the overnight meal when they saw what Chen Nianzu said. As for Xiaobo, they all said they had no stomach, so of course they wouldn't vomit.

Chen Nianzu held the mouse's mouth with one hand and pushed it against the wall of the corridor. Then he held the knife and forked it to the belly.

Is this going to perform abusive killing?

The force of the fork was very strong, and the knife directly pierced the rat's stomach and pushed it tightly against the wall.

Then Chen Nianzu continued to pinch the mouse's mouth, making it unable to scream, and greeted the little bone who was stunned: "Be good, come here."

Xiaobone was summoned, and Chen Nianzu's words were imperial edicts. Xiaobone walked up to him obediently.

Chen Nianzu continued, "Can you peel off your skin? Scrape it down slowly with a knife along the mouse's belly."

Little bone obediently held the hilt of the knife.

That's now!

Chen Nianzu suddenly let go of the mouse's mouth, and then quickly squeezed it tightly. A short squeak sound disappeared. The slightest sound almost didn't even hear Butterfly Wu, who was on the side, but it seemed that such a sound had appeared in his mind, but it was not certain.

It doesn’t matter whether Butterfly Wu hears it. The most important thing is that the priest monster closest to everyone can hear it!

Sure enough, the priest who was closest to everyone quickly turned his head and rushed forward without saying a word when he saw everyone.

The little wolf king was startled. Even though he knew that he could not leave the copy after attracting hatred, he still instinctively retreated to the back, the farther away from these terrifying priests, the better.

What just shocked the little wolf king and his chin was that there was no group of people running here this time, only one!

"Hehe, it's successful!" If the situation was not allowed, Chen Nianzu almost jumped up to celebrate that his unrelenting judgment was correct.

The small bone has the strongest defense and can withstand it for a while. If the Butterfly Bow treatment is added, this time period will be longer and can be used as a meat shield.

The priest who ran over was only a small bone in his eyes, which proved that there was absolute hatred, which would make Shangguan Xiaoxian feel at ease to output.

Meat shield, absolute hatred, and the two conditions are met.

The reason why a single monster was attracted to break the chain of hatred was entirely because of Chen Nianzu's whimsical imagination.

Although the mouse belongs to the middle and lower levels of the food chain, it is also a living creature and has life. The corridor is full of human-shaped monsters, whether it is melee monsters holding spears or long-range monsters holding magic wands, all wearing all priest suits.

It is understandable to wear loose long priest suits remotely, but as a melee, such clothing is obviously not conducive to 100% combat effectiveness. However, the humanoid monsters in this corridor are all dressed in this outfit, and there is only one explanation.

They are all fanatical religious figures.

Although Chen Nianzu didn't know which religion they belonged to, since they were called religion, the banner they were under on the surface must be to save the world from water and fire. Any life has the value of their existence and is inviolable.

As a living body, the mouse meets the conditions for teaching a fanatic. Now Chen Nianzu is catching a mouse to abuse it. How can a fanatic not be anxious?

When you see a living being in need of rescue, you must come!

This is the only way to break chain hatred!
Chapter completed!