Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1400 - 1293: Li Wan’er Runs into Trouble (Two in One)

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Chapter 1400: Chapter 1293: Li Wan’er Runs into Trouble (Two in One)

Wild Thunder lasted a whole minute.

The entire pit was blasted beyond recognition, with players’ corpses layered one upon another, giving off a vibe reminiscent of burning books and burying scholars.

As for Dai Xuan, who was in the Rift Space, even if he fled into the broken coffin under his feet, he couldn’t escape the fate of being struck by lightning, and he fell to the ground with great reluctance, bursting out several score cards, as well as some potions and the like, which might as well go unmentioned.

The clouds dispersed, the thunder faded, and the sight was bleak. That strange rock had been struck by lightning countless times, and now bore the outline of a Stone Sword, which couldn’t help but evoke wonder at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.

Su Ran emerged from nowhere, riding on Wang Cai, and dashed across the ground paved with corpses. Upon reaching the Rift Space, he didn’t hesitate to jump down, slamming his groin onto the Stone Sword and, after pocketing it, kicked Dai Xuan’s corpse aside and picked up all those score cards—a quick count revealed a staggering 500,000!

"Sure enough, the president of the Dancing Demons guild is generous!"

Su Ran’s eyes were filled with surprise. These score cards were precious commodities that money couldn’t buy, giving him the feeling of striking it rich overnight—how substantial!

As for the potions, Su Ran couldn’t be bothered to collect them. He left them there as a burial offering.

It was unknown what Dai Xuan would look like when he resurrected, but judging from the current loot, not having a stroke from rage would mean he’s got an ironclad fortune...

"That was terrifying, it’s finally over!"

The players who had narrowly escaped, watching the dark clouds disperse from the mouth of the passage, couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

"Hey? Look, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained is out again!"

"Can’t be, he didn’t die?"

"No good, the president must have dropped a lot of score cards after he died. Hurry, we can’t let this guy succeed!"

These players, who had lived on dry provisions for many years, were naturally not too dense; they quickly realized what Su Ran was up to. None of them could bear to stay, roaring as they rushed toward the deep pit, hoping to deter Su Ran with their presence. The relics left by Dai Xuan absolutely couldn’t fall into his hands!

But.

How could Su Ran fall for that? He sorted through the equipment dropped by the players in the pit, then using the Treading on Air Technique, he stood aloft, slinging a bone sickle over his shoulder, watching the rushing players with cold eyes.

He was ready; if these people were too ignorant to recognize the situation, he would slaughter them all!

These two hundred-or-so players were mere commoners, not worth fearing!

"Wow, this kid’s got guts, he’s not even running!"

The player who spoke became less and less confident as he talked. After all, reputations lingered; without the president to lead them, he didn’t dare go head-to-head with Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained.

Thank goodness, he thought there were two hundred bro...

Damn, where did everyone go?

As his gaze swept the surroundings, he realized that although many had chased out together, now there were only a scant twenty or so left—the rest had chickened out!

"Damn it!"

This guy cursed under his breath, took a look at the imposing Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained above, subconsciously slowing down. There was no time to worry about others; he turned and fled.

The remaining twenty-odd players, seeing that the situation was dire, did not dare to confront Su Ran and fled towards the passage even faster, soon disappearing from view.

Defeating over a thousand players with the power of one, scaring away more than two hundred—it was, without a doubt, a glorious victory!

"It seems they’ve all been scared stiff. The might of that heavenly Wild Thunder was indeed impressive!"

Su Ran had not expected the system to be so helpful this time. The divine power had manifested, instantly slaying over seven hundred people, and the equipment and score cards dropped were not even claimed; a Stone Sword was practically carved on the spot and gifted to him—how polite!

Content, he jumped down. By this time, the corpses at the bottom of the deep pit had already been refreshed away, revealing the dark, loamy soil.

"Wang Cai, let’s go, to the underground palace to exchange for treasures!"

At this moment, Su Ran was flush with wealth. With his current score, he could definitely exchange for quite a few special General Skills Skill Books!

Maybe he could even get a Dream-Seeking Blade; that would be nice.

Su Ran was a bit whimsical, eager to find an NPC in the palace. Only by exchanging the treasures could he feel at peace; if he left this special Rift Space, those score cards would be nothing but waste paper!

Just then, a message from his friend came through—none other than from Young Master Fa.

"Brother Overturning Water, I heard you single-handedly wiped out Dai Xuan and his crew?"

"Eh? How did you know?"

Su Ran was quite surprised. The battle had just ended not long ago, and he hadn’t even left the space, yet the news had already spread?

That was some seriously fast news!

"How could I not know? I’ve got a Resurrection Card, resurrected in the underground palace. I didn’t expect Dai Xuan and his guys to resurrect there too. Seeing his frustrated face, it’s not hard to guess! Tsk tsk, must be a big loss, huh?"

"A big loss? Not crying is already strong enough!"

Su Ran grinned and continued messaging, "Just the score cards he dropped are going to make him upset for half a day. Wait for me there; I’ll return the score cards you dropped to you."

"Hahaha, Brother Overturning Water, I knew you’d take revenge for me! That kid Dai Xuan, relying on having more people, thought he could do whatever he wanted. To come across you was his bad luck! Haha, just thinking about it feels good!"

"It’s all luck. Next time we meet, it’s probably me who’ll be running."