Something’s Wrong with This Game — I Became a God by Mining!
Chapter 451: Wait, We Are Sect Brothers
"As expected, this radiation source targets martial artists after gene mutation..."
Yang Ling's expression shifted slightly.
He was no longer deep in the mine shaft. Although his skin still itched a little, it was still within an acceptable range.
He felt somewhat uneasy inside. He had thought that after advancing to Fifth-Rank or even Fourth-Rank, his vitality would become extraordinarily tenacious.
His lifespan should have increased by a chunk as well.
He never expected that this "Divine Realm" seemed to emphasize one thing suppressing another.
There existed things that could specifically target such powerful beings.
"Everyone, our Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect has several hundred Sixth-Rank members down below searching for the Fire Spirit Pearl that is about to emerge."
"You can wait here for them to come out, or you can head down yourselves to search."
"I am Fifth-Rank, and I cannot stay here long..."
Elder Wang faced a nearby Upper Sixth-Rank, yet his face wore a fawning expression, his words extremely humble.
Just then, Zhang Daochu walked out from one of the mine shafts, cupped his fists toward that Upper Sixth-Rank and said:
"I am Zhang Daochu of the Divine Guard Bureau. I just saw a guy kill quite a few of our people, right in that mine shaft!"
He pointed at the mine shaft where Yang Ling was hiding, barely suppressing a smirk.
He had already confirmed that the guy was Yang Ling, the very one who had robbed him of the Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Diagram!
As Zhang Daochu finished his little report, the Sixth-Rank experts present all turned to look at Yang Ling's hiding spot, their gazes ice-cold.
"This guy has two identities?"
Yang Ling was somewhat surprised. The other party was both the outer sect head instructor of the Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect and a spy?
"Yang Ling, stop hiding. The Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect is completely finished. Roll out and surrender now."
Zhang Daochu sneered.
"Surrender my ass. I just need to hide for ten more days and I can leave the dungeon. Do you think I'm stupid?"
Yang Ling's voice came from within the mine shaft.
Zhang Daochu's expression shifted slightly. He had been worried the other would choose to hide here until the dungeon ended, which was why he wanted to coax him out.
These game-related words did not draw the attention of the dungeon's natives.
"Zhang Daochu, are you certain this person killed our people?"
The lead Upper Sixth-Rank said in a deep voice.
Zhang Daochu hastily said: "I saw it with my own eyes."
The lead Upper Sixth-Rank thought for a moment, then swept his gaze across the mine shafts here.
As his gaze swept around, many martial artists hiding in the shadows felt their hearts jump.
"There is no point in you continuing to hide here. I will give you one chance now. Whoever can kill... Yang Ling, was it? Mm, whoever can kill Yang Ling can live."
This Upper Sixth-Rank spoke calmly.
No movement came from any of the mine shafts. Clearly, no one took his words seriously.
Suddenly, a person walked out from one of the mine shafts. He looked toward Elder Wang's side, his expression somewhat uncertain:
"Elder Wang, what exactly happened?"
Elder Wang sighed inwardly, his voice hoarse:
"The Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect is gone. We Fifth-Ranks, and the Fourth-Rank Grandmasters above us, have all thrown in our lot with the Divine Guard Bureau."
The Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect was just gone like that!?
The next moment, several Sixth-Rank members walked out from every mine shaft, all of them the type who did not want to go down and come into contact with the Fire Spirit Pearl, only planning to slack off.
They were somewhat dazed at this moment, their minds not yet caught up.
"Everyone, don't let them fool you. They have no intention of letting martial artists below Fifth-Rank go."
"Only Fifth-Rank and above experts can survive this time!"
Yang Ling's voice rang out again.
Some people instinctively looked at Elder Wang, and had already gotten their answer from his guilty face.
"You know quite a lot."
That Divine Guard Bureau Upper Sixth-Rank looked at Yang Ling's hiding spot with a half-smile:
"That's right. This time we don't plan to let Sixth-Rank and below trash go. This trash must be cleaned up."
"But there are exceptions to everything. As long as someone can kill you, they can use your head to exchange for their own life."
"The Divine Guard Bureau always keeps its word. Whoever among you wants to live, bring me his head."
Just as the words left his mouth, a ball of black shadow suddenly flew out from the mine shaft.
That Divine Guard Bureau Upper Sixth-Rank and the subordinates he had brought this time all failed to react. A full hundred-plus people had their brows pierced by the Quenched-Gold Armor-Piercing Flying Daggers.
Their corpses were frozen solid in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Daochu was no exception either. Five extra holes appeared on his body.
Terrifying frost power was continuously freezing him into an ice sculpture.
Elder Wang's eyes were full of astonishment.
Those Sixth-Rank experts standing before the mine shafts looked at each other, then sucked in a breath of cold air, having no idea what had just happened.
"Heaven's Will Divine Blade...?"
"How is this possible!?"
Zhang Daochu looked at his body that he could no longer command, continuously being covered by a layer of frost. He truly found it a bit hard to believe.
This was a flying dagger technique he was extremely familiar with!
Yang Ling walked out of the mine shaft and came before Zhang Daochu:
"You have two identities this time? Why?"
Zhang Daochu's body could no longer move, but fortunately his head was fine, and his mouth could still move.
He looked at Yang Ling with eager eyes:
"I'm from the Divine Guard Bureau, so this time one of the identities given to me was an undercover one, allowing me to pretend to be the outer sect head instructor of the Crimson Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect.
Brother, we're both players. I admit defeat this time..."
After Yang Ling got the answer he wanted, he gently raised a hand.
The Swallowing Heaven Golden Sword had already sliced off Zhang Daochu's head.
The other party already knew he had the Heaven's Will Divine Blade. With a little investigation, it was possible they could find out he came from Zhao State.
Even without that, he did not plan to spare Zhang Daochu's life.
This brat had just made a little report, clearly wanting to take his life.
"If it were half a year earlier, you might still have lived."
Yang Ling glanced at Zhang Daochu's head.
Elder Wang's expression was complicated: "You're called Yang Ling? You've killed so many Divine Guard Bureau experts. I'm afraid you won't live either."
"Elder Wang, haven't you already surrendered? Are you going to attack me now, or pretend you didn't see anything?"
Yang Ling said.
Elder Wang gently sighed:
"By rights, I shouldn't attack you. But now that I've thrown in my lot with the Divine Guard Bureau, only by taking you down can I explain matters here."
"Sorry..."
Just as his words fell, Yang Ling had already moved.
The Swallowing Heaven Golden Sword in one hand, the Centenary Refined Kylin Pickaxe in the other.
Three cultivation techniques circulated in unison.
At this moment, his attribute points soared madly.
Wind God Momentum poured into both legs.
Yang Ling's legs turned into afterimages, landing on Elder Wang, this expert who had just entered Upper Fifth-Rank, again and again.
Exclusive Skill Resolute Heart! Fist and kick attacks doubled!
Exclusive Skill Two-Times Critical Hit!
Exclusive Skill Azure Dragon Force, true damage!
In the blink of an eye, Elder Wang had been kicked over a hundred times!
Turbulent power rampaged through his body, muscles tearing, internal organs bleeding!
The Fire Spirit Pearl's influence had already stripped away his super recovery ability.
With these injuries stacking up, Elder Wang seemed to see his parents, who had passed away many years ago, waving at him in the distance.
"Wait, we are sect brothers..."
He tried to awaken the bond between fellow sect members in Yang Ling.
Yang Ling paid no attention and continued outputting for a full five seconds.
Only then did he retract his power and stand firm: "What?"
Elder Wang knelt on both knees, head bowed, silent.
He was clearly already dead.
Yang Ling suddenly understood: "This Fire Spirit Pearl really did suppress his gene mutation ability, stripping away his super recovery..."
Four figures still hiding in the mine shafts, having delayed showing themselves, felt a chill after seeing this scene, rushing from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their skulls!
"This player can kill Fifth-Rank!?"
"Which Server Region is he from!?"
"Why would he be matched with a monster like this?!"
"What the hell kind of matching mechanism is this!? Divine Realm, I fuck your mother!"
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