Translation result: Thump————
However, its inactivity does not mean that the opposite side will not move.
He stepped heavily on the ground, causing the metal floor under his feet to collapse.
At the same time, Wu Xian's agile figure soared out like an arrow off a string, instantly appearing above the licking creature, and then swinging the black iron long staff in his hand and slamming it down viciously.
Thud —————！！！
A muffled thud echoed as the half of the licking creature's body that had just protruded through the doorway instantly exploded, spraying blood, flesh, and brain matter everywhere, staining the surrounding walls.
However, upon seeing this scene, Wu Xian did not relax his vigilance and quickly retreated several steps backwards, transforming into a semi-transparent humanoid figure, narrowly dodging a blood-red streak that would have pierced his body.
That was the tongue of the licker. Clearly, there was another licker hiding behind the door, planning to launch an attack.
But with Wu Xian's spiritual power, he had already discovered the existence of the other party. He changed the style in his hand and directly poked forward. The originally two-meter-long black iron long staff suddenly stretched more than double, accompanied by a dull explosion, and once again the score announcement from the deity was heard in his ears.
Thrusting Stick Technique · Retreat an Inch · Bet on Victory · Advance a Foot.
Three styles of the stick were completed in one breath, reaching the level of consummate mastery, and this is the value of "Black Wind Mountain Stick God" level 72!
"Wow, wow, that's incredible!"
Although Zheng Zha couldn't see what had happened because of the lighting issues, and he didn't know that Wu Xian had killed two lickers in an instant, the broken and torn body on the ground, which had lost half its body, proved its powerful combat strength. This made him unable to resist and feel longing for power. His desire for power became even stronger.
Just as this thought occurred to him, Zheng Zha suddenly heard a screeching sound of steel tearing from above his head.
Startled, everyone present, including Zheng Zha, looked up and saw a terrifying head with exposed brain tissue emerging from the ceiling, emitting a sinister roar towards them.
"Stay!"
"Ahh—————!!!"
A deep growl and a terrified roar echoed simultaneously, followed by a continuous fusillade of gunfire as Zheng Zha, Li Xiaoyi, and others raised their handguns and frantically pulled the triggers at the lickers above.
If they opened their eyes at this moment, they would be surprised to find that the licker was standing in an extremely odd position, frozen in place, blocking the gap in the channel.
It was enveloped in a faint layer of golden light, and above the terrifying head, a fist-sized "Zheng" character was suspended.
That's why, even though Zheng Zha and others are all top-notch shooters, there are still many bullets that hit it and cause blood to splatter all over its body.
Thud —————!!!!!
Almost as if breathing, Wu Xian had already run back from the entrance of the door, and with a second-charged strike, he dealt another 100 reward points.
It wasn't over yet. Just as the members of the Zhongzhou team took a breath of relief, a gust of force suddenly swept by their ears, and it was Wu Xian in mid-air, changing the direction of the stick, then smashing it down towards them from above.
What's going on!
He's going to kill us! But isn't it said that players in cycles cannot hurt their teammates?
While thinking this, the group could only despairingly close their eyes and wait for death to descend.
One second, two seconds...
No pain came, Zheng Zha slowly opened his eyes and saw Wu Xian's black iron long staff suspended in mid-air, shaking violently as if something was blocking it from falling down.
And the spot where the staff was about to fall was right at the location of that chubby man who had never had the time to introduce himself.
"It turns out, you are the guide..."
Wu Xian gritted his teeth and abruptly retracted the stick back to the ground. After several rolls, he distanced himself from the fat man whose aura had changed drastically.
"You seem to have been aware of it for a long time. Can you tell me why? Is it because of my performance on the stairs?"
The unnamed fat man, smiling at Wu Xian, suddenly floated in mid-air as if propelled by an invisible force. The ripple of his spirit flowed outward, gently pushing Zheng Zha and the others against the wall on the other side of the passage.
The guide is only for the candidates of the leader, and ordinary team members of the cycle group are not allowed to be harmed in any way.
"That would be an apt description."
Wu Xian performed a stick flower, hanging one end of the stick by his feet, and visible energy fluctuations began to occur on it, emitting scorching red light.
Charging!
"You know, because of your refusal last time, my initial preference for the team leader was not you, but someone else."
"Unfortunately, his performance was too poor, so in comparison, I decided to give you a chance... of course, with the condition that you pass my test."
The fat man smiled and said, spreading his spiritual force to manipulate the steel shards torn by the licker, which floated in mid-air like flying swords targeting Wu Xian ahead.
"Defeat me, and you will be the captain of the Zhongzhou team."
"That's right. It seems like I have the chance to stretch my legs today... By the way, just out of curiosity, does your guide have a name?"
As Wu Xian said this, his eyes flashed a faint white mist, and a hidden blue halo could be seen within.
"My name?"
The fat man seemed slightly surprised upon hearing this, but still spoke, "I had a name picked out, but it was always interrupted. Since you asked, I might as well tell you; my name is..."
"Chuckle——"
His smile froze on his face before he could finish speaking.
And then, a crack-like wound appeared on the top of his head, with blood gushing out from it.
Thud —————!
The black iron long staff struck like thunder, with three segments of the stick building up, directly penetrating the fat man's chest and leaving him feeling cold to the bone.
Before he could figure out what had happened, the fat man looked down blankly at his chest, then up at Wu Xian.
And then, a silver knife blade emerged from the wound on his forehead, flying out with a "whist" sound like a swallow returning to its nest, and spinning around Wu Xian's body.
"Idiot, do you really think I want to know your name? I was just trying to distract you so I could find an opportunity to strike. And yet, you were so easily fooled, and got hit almost immediately."
Wu Xian said this while raising his left hand, grasping the flying silver blade in his hand, his face showing a smug smile.
This silver blade was crafted from Ardenman alloy, obtained from the main god.
Although it is not a power weapon, it is solid and sharp enough. Under his control of spiritual energy, it can burst out about twenty tons of force in an instant, and its speed is even more than several times faster than the speed of sound. Even anti-material armor-piercing bullets are not a match for it.
In the previous two horror movie plots, Wu Xian never used this technique and also didn't exchange any skill related to mental energy from the Main God. It was all prepared for dealing with the guide. Now that he has achieved success with a single move, his heart naturally felt extremely pleased.
"Disgusting..."
The fat man's face turned greenish-purple as he said this, but soon after, his expression gradually became mechanical and indifferent. Both his ears, nose, mouth, and even the two wounds on his head began to emit a pale white glow.
The next second, two beams of light shot out from his eyes, and Wu Xian didn't have time to react before they landed on him.
Feeling the unique vibrations contained within, Wu Xian's tense expression gradually eased up, withdrawing his black iron long staff and silver blade into the storage space. He then stretched out his hands and let the force lift him into mid-air.
【Qualification Certification for the Captain of Zhongzhou Team, Cyclic Player Wu Xian. Do you accept the position as the captain of the Zhongzhou Team?】
The same voice has once again resounded, and this time, Wu Xian has given an entirely different choice.
"I accept!"
As soon as the words were spoken, more white light flooded into his body, and at the same time, an indescribably strange change began to occur deep within his genes.
