Chapter 346

The bookshelves in the room are very high, some even more than 10m. The stairs spiral upward and you can get the books you want.

The structure of the library is very complex, with soft and deep light and shadow.

There is a kind of Western classical gorgeous style.

Shen Lue said softly:

"It's a bit like being in the British Library..."

A sudden burst of laughter sounded:

"British Library?

"I didn't expect that jiguoyuan one 400 years ago still knew the British Library?"

Shen slightly narrowed his eyes:

"The dust knows the night, isn't it you?"

The source of the voice was obviously a man.

Therefore, directly excluding mingnv, plus the difference between the voice line and tanzhilang, it can only be the second of the first chord - Chenzhi to the night.

Boom——

A tall bookshelf turns slowly.

The three raised their heads.

At a height of about 6m, there stood a ghost in western academic clothes.

Dust knows to close the book in his hand at night.

He turned and looked down at Shen Lue:

"I didn't expect you to have a good eye. This is indeed a one-to-one imitation of the British Museum.

"When I went abroad

"I like to feel the breath of culture there most."

Shen slightly looked at it:

Is this guy an international student sent out by the Meiji era reform? At present, it seems that there are no people at all

Dust knows the shape of the night, without any human characteristics.

The interior of the academic dress is empty, with only a faint blue light.

A huge classical clock is on top of his head.

Dust consciousness opens its arms of light to the night:

"Ah——

"It is the special approval of adults that I can have such a large exclusive space in the infinite city. Indeed, only adults can appreciate my talent!"

Its voice echoed in the huge library.

"All right."

Xiangnaihu seemed anxious because of tanzhilang, and directly interrupted his emotion:

"It's no use saying that.

"The ghost dance has no tragic ending and will be eliminated."

Chen Zhi shook his head to the night:

"Tut~

"It seems that you don't know the greatness of adults."

Li Hualuo xiangnaihu's eyes quickly congested. Facing the second string, she directly opened the final form of flower's breath, the other side's Zhu eyes.

The plum blossom stripe on the back of the hand also lights up:

"The breath of flowers, the shape of six, the dance of Lingxiao!"

Her body turned out a beautiful arc, and the knife light was spiraling towards the dust consciousness and shrouded in the night.

The name of this move sounds beautiful.

But the actual principle comes from the meat grinder.

It spins intensively and at a high speed to give a knife to the enemy, resulting in huge cutting force and tearing force.

Now, apart from Shen Lue and Tan zhilang, xiangnaihu is the strongest fighting force of the ghost killing team, which can compete with the first string with all its strength.

Even the weak upper chord six like Wumian and phage knife,

Can do second kill.

It is reasonable to say that this blow to the dust consciousness must avoid the edge at night.

But no.

When the knife light fell, its academic dress was ground into powder, the clock on its neck was broken into sawdust and iron, and its body disintegrated into light and electricity.

Huh?

Shen Lue was a little stunned. I haven't done it yet

Was robbed of his head?

No, it can't be that simple.

Wumiserable even let the ghost tanzhilang show up, but never let Chenzhi perform specific tasks at night, and the degree of confidentiality is quite high.

Such a mysterious second string must be a trump card.

At least Zhang Xiaowang.

Sure enough, the voice of Chen Zhi to the night sounded again:

"Don't waste your energy.

"Your breathing method, even the breath of the sun, is difficult to cause substantive damage to me. My life form is different from all ghosts.

"I'm not an entity at all."

On the distant stairs, its body condenses in front of the bookshelf again.

It is still the faint blue light group wearing a clock and a degree suit.

Dust consciousness extends its illusory palm to the night:

"Go.

"Go back to the past and face your most terrible memories."

When!

The clock on its head quickly turned around, and then a clear bell rang. The sound echoed in the library, and people's backs were cold.

[blood ghost technique] memories reappear.

A blue light flickered behind chanaihu and swallowed her directly.

"I..."

Li Hualuo chanahu wanted to resist, but it was useless. The blue light seemed irresistible.

Shen Lue and Liumi were surprised:

"This?"

Such a powerful style.

Even without resistance, they disappeared without a trace!

Chen Zhi smiled at the night:

"I like to see you frightened most.

"Don't worry.

"She's just going back, and next, it's your turn."

At this time, Shen Lue receives the final chapter task prompt again:

[dear player, welcome to the second level of the final chapter task of ghost killing blade. You need to defeat Chenzhi to night and open the second mechanism lock]

[the completion reward is to increase the role level to lv.50 and obtain the 13th type of breathing on the day]

[friendly tips]

[the skills of the boss in this level are not dreamland. Please do not misjudge to avoid task failure]

"Finally there is news of type 13."

I just don't know if I can get there before the blue flowers on the other side.

If that guy is 100% immune to the sun

I'm afraid the thirteenth type won't work.

Seeing that Chen Zhi plans to perform the blood ghost skill again at night, Shen Lue reaches out to Liumi:

"Hold on to me."

Xiangnaihu is powerful, and it's not terrible to be alone.

However, ryumi is only a class a player. Although he can be comparable to the column with the particularity of his ability, he can swallow ghosts more and is still slightly passive.

Liumi was stunned:

"I..."

This, this, this fate, a swordsman actually invited me to meet the enemy together.

Her face turned red to her ears.

However, ryumi knew that this was not the time for social terror. No matter how terrible the society was, there was no tragedy and terror. She quickly held Shen Lue's wrist:

"OK."

Buzzing——

A faint blue light appeared in front of them, occupying their sight.

Shen Lue's feeling now is:

No feeling!

This light is invisible and has no quality. There is no way to resist it, but it seems to have no lethality.

The more so, the more vigilant he became.

After the light disappeared, Shen Lue found that the surrounding environment was very different.

The foot is no longer the floor of Infinite City, but the eaves of an old attic.

"Yuanyi.

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

Shen Lue and Liumi turned around.

I saw a man in black, with his back to the two, sitting quietly at the other end of the roof, with an old-fashioned sun wheel knife pinned to his waist.

Shen frowned slightly.

It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

Looking around at the deserted wilderness.

His subconscious judgment, this is just a fantasy created by dust consciousness at night, which can be easily broken.

incorrect!

The task tip said that this is not a fantasy skill!

Did I really cross back?

The man in front stood up and turned slowly:

"Yuanyi, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the man's face, Shen Lue missed a beat at the bottom of his heart.

His facial contour is at least 70% similar to that of Shen Lue, but he has six eyes on his face, and the middle pair is engraved with words:

Top chord, one!

This image is very familiar to all ghost killers.

One of the previous strings, black death Mou!

That is, Yuanyi's brother, Jiguo Yansheng!