Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1399 - 1292: Massive Kill

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Chapter 1399: Chapter 1292: Massive Kill

"Don’t fucking talk nonsense here!"

Hovering mid-air, Dai Xuan’s face was grim as he shouted harshly, "If you can’t catch Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, don’t come back to see me!"

"Yes!"

Everyone swore a military order and jumped into the pit, rushing towards the crack in the middle. In no time, the pit was crowded with people. Nearly two hundred players could only look regretfully down into the pit, feeling quite disappointed by their inability to enter this special terrain.

However.

As they jumped in, they realized the crack wasn’t a passage, and they couldn’t help but feel greatly disappointed.

"Eh? There seems to be something buried down here!"

Desperate after his disappointment, a player gave the ground beneath a kick, unexpectedly revealing a piece of wood. Thrilled, he shouted up into the air, "Leader Dai, come see, there might be treasures below!"

"I go, it looks like a special wooden treasure chest; Leader, we’re going to be rich!"

"A treasure chest?"

Dai Xuan pondered for a moment, his expression lightening slightly as he rode the Evil Spirit Beast downwards. As for Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, he temporarily put that aside since treasures were, after all, his top priority!

Since it was too crowded below, Dai Xuan had no choice but to shrink his monstrous Evil Spirit Beast and jump directly into the crack. He glanced at the wooden board under his feet, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

"Creak, creak."

Dai Xuan stepped forcefully on the wooden board which emitted a decaying creak. He became suspicious of the object’s true nature, stepped back, and said in a flat tone, "Dig it out."

"Yes!"

Others had waited for just these words and immediately began to dig with their hands.

Digging for treasures was full of unknown delights, and no one would refuse. Even if the treasure wasn’t theirs, they couldn’t resist the allure.

Before long.

An old coffin appeared before them, making everyone’s expression turn odd.

"Open it and see what’s inside."

Continuing to be hopeful, Dai Xuan watched the coffin. Its material suggested that even if there was a BOSS inside, its rank couldn’t be too high. It would be acceptable even if it turned out to be the Tomb of Clothes and Hats.

However, when they opened the coffin, they were dumbfounded once more.

It was completely empty—no zombie, not even a speck of rat droppings. It proved to be an empty coffin.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; this phrase couldn’t be more fitting here.

"Dai Xuan, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

A hoarse voice came from the sky, its mocking tone clear.

Everyone was shocked and abruptly looked up, only to see a player in a black robe and mask floating in the air. Who could it be but Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained?

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, you played well, fooling everyone here. Impressive, I admire you!"

Dai Xuan revealed a faint smile, showing no sign of anger. He then changed his tone, "You think you can escape our pursuit by staying in the air? Naïve!"

"Evil Spirit Beast, come out!"

As soon as he had spoken, the ferocious Evil Spirit appeared midair—it had no landing spot on the ground, so it could only be summoned this way. After summoning the Evil Spirit, Dai Xuan shouted coldly, "Listen to my command, chase this man with all your might! Mage camp, get ready!"

"Roar!"

The Evil Spirit let out a roar and rushed toward Su Ran in the air.

At that moment, Su Ran moved.

"Brother Dai Xuan, that coffin earlier was just an appetizer. Next, I have a grand gift for you!"

Su Ran laughed loudly, without any sign of panic as the Evil Spirit beast attacked. He reached down and pulled a huge stone pillar from under him, which quickly fell toward the ground below.

Due to gravitational potential energy, the stone’s speed increased, targeting Dai Xuan and a few others in the center of the fissure.

"Not good, Leader, this bastard is playing dirty!"

"Run!"

The players panicked, but in their current state, it was virtually impossible to move, let alone escape.

Escape?

Where could they possibly run to?!

And Dai Xuan was even more vexed. He finally had a flying pet, but he had sent it away, and now it was too late to recall it. Faced with the huge rock, he could only dodge as best he could to avoid being smashed into a pulp.

"Boom!"

A loud crash echoed as the rock smashed down on the ground, directly crushing two players underneath, killing them instantly. The scene was so gruesome that those two were pixelated by the system, a treatment that was quite rare.

Dai Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The rock had missed him by mere centimeters, making him feel as if he had narrowly escaped the gates of hell. A sense of unprecedented humiliation bubbled up from within; he, the esteemed leader of the Dancing Demons Guild, commandant of thousands, was toyed with by Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained in such a disparity of power and nearly got taken out by this trick. Where could he put his face?

Just as Dai Xuan was lost in his erratic thoughts, a sudden change occurred.

In the midair, a cluster of clouds charged with lightning swiftly formed. In an instant, Wild Thunder fell like torrential rain, with explosions of thunder tearing through the bottom of the pit, accompanied by the players’ wails, playing a heart-wrenching Sound of Death.

Countless lightning strikes hit repeatedly, covering every inch of the pit. The players had nowhere to hide and could only watch helplessly as their health points were drained, turning into bodies strewn across the pit floor, their faces filled with resentment.

Dai Xuan gritted his teeth and persevered. He had already used a precious piece of Invincible Gold Stone, but unfortunately, even as the invincibility wore off, the damned lightning showed no signs of abating—this was beyond his understanding of the skills!

This lightning barrage was definitely a BUG!

Even a Divine Technique couldn’t last this long!

Damned Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, once he survived this ordeal, he would never let him off!

While Dai Xuan was dodging the lightning in a sorry state, his resentful gaze searched for Su Ran’s whereabouts, but to his surprise, aside from the Evil Spirit beast still braving the lightning, there was no sign of Su Ran!

Not only that, those players who hadn’t entered the pit, though they were lucky to have dodged this disaster, were already terrified out of their wits and didn’t care whether Leader Dai was dead or alive. They hurriedly fled toward the passageway, fearing they might be affected by the Wild Thunder in the sky.

Death wasn’t scary, what was scary was dying without having the chance to spend their points!

"Idiots, come back!"

Dai Xuan planned to summon the Evil Spirit back to shield him from the terrifying lightning strikes, but before the Evil Spirit could turn around, it transformed into a gray-black light and returned to its pet space.

"Damn it, will this ever end?"

As his subordinates continued to die around him, Dai Xuan’s heart grew colder. If he had known this kid had such a ruthless move, why would he have opposed him? Wasn’t that just asking for trouble?

Damn it!!!