Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1408 - 1297: Totem Fragment Obtained

"But."

Just as Dai Xuan was getting excited, a player burst in from outside, running towards them, screaming at the top of his lungs, "Leader Dai, we are in big trouble! The brothers in the hall can’t handle that bitch’s pet! Many of our brothers have already died or been injured!"

"What?!"

Dai Xuan’s face instantly darkened. "Trash, a bunch of trash! Over two hundred people can’t even defeat one woman, tarnishing the reputation of Dancing Demons!"

"Leader, you should save the scolding for later. We need to get out there and save our brothers now before it’s too late, and they are all wiped out by that pet!"

That player cried out anxiously, his face filled with fear; clearly, the Bone-eating Beast had terrified him.

"Leave ten people to watch this kid; the rest, follow me!"

Dai Xuan led the team and hurried away, making the room look much emptier.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, behave yourself. Don’t stir up trouble! If you anger the leader, you won’t even have a chance to get out!"

Among the ten remaining, a chubby player with big ears used this opportunity to swagger over, dragging his big belly and said arrogantly, "The leader thinks highly of you. You should feel honored! Be smart, join the Dancing Demons guild, and enjoy the good life. I guarantee you’ll make a bundle!"

"..."

Su Ran couldn’t be bothered to deal with these bullies; talking to them was a total waste of breath! He focused all his attention on the pillar, taking the chance to uncover its secrets. Once he did that, getting the totem fragments wouldn’t be hard!

Wait.

Uncover?

Su Ran impulsively pulled out the Novice Village and without a second thought, began digging.

"Crack."

A crack appeared in the pillar. Seeing a glimmer of hope, Su Ran instantly increased his digging efforts. He had to hurry and get these pillars taken care of while Dai Xuan was still gone!

"Look at this idiot, now he’s started digging up the pillars too. Doesn’t he know he might blow himself up?"

"I think he is desperately grasping at straws. Even if he damages the pillar, he won’t escape!"

"Hey, buddy, about making a bundle you mentioned, is it true? I’ve been in the guild for over a year; how come I haven’t seen that much money?"

"Are you dumb? I was just bluffing him, tricking him into joining our guild. If the leader is happy about it, won’t he award us a ton of gold coins?"

These ten players had nothing else to do, so they chatted away, from Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained to Shuxin’s natural pet and fresh tidbits from the God-Demon Continent, laughing continuously.

If there had been poker or mahjong, it would have been perfect.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the player ’Skeleton’ for obtaining a special item, a God Totem fragment."

The system prompt sounded like a strong booster for Su Ran, energizing his digging even more.

But before he could dig a few more times, the pillar crumbled into rubble, startling the players.

"Kid, just stay in there and behave. Don’t waste your effort and disturb us!"

"That’s right. If you cause any more trouble, don’t blame us for being rude!"

"Goodness, you really said that? Even the leader wouldn’t dare say that; you’ve got quite the nerve!"

"Heh heh, I just blurted it out, not like I would really confront him. Come on, let’s keep chatting. Where were we? Oh right, the texts from senior year Chinese class are so hard to memorize. You can’t even miss a single word, I feel like tearing the book apart!"

...

Su Ran paid no mind to the few clowns jumping around and continued to dig diligently; soon, he had collapsed the remaining three stone pillars, obtaining three totem fragments.

"Phew, it’s finally over!"

Su Ran straightened up, glanced at the people who were still chatting, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. They even had to discuss topics such as wetting the bed—clearly, they were painfully idle.

"How about that, I wasn’t wrong, was I? Even if you dug for a year, you wouldn’t be able to get out of this prison!"

The words had barely left the chubby player’s mouth when he was hit by a companion.

"This prison can only hold someone for a month at most. Where did you get one year from, fool?"

"Look at my memory, I actually forgot that! Hey, my mistake, my mistake!"

Before they could finish their conversation, they noticed Su Ran walking toward them.

"Have you said enough? I should leave now."

Su Ran cracked a smile, summoned his pet zombie, and made his skeletal centipede appear, its menacing look made the group gasp.

When they remembered what was beyond the prison, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions easing somewhat.

"What, you want to attack us? Have the guts to come out here, and I’ll show you!"

The chubby player, bolstered by courage, approached the front of the prison, stretched his neck, and glared at Su Ran with eyes wider than bells, his hefty frame adding to his imposing presence.

"Hey, what if I do come out?"

"If you come out, I’m your grandson!"

A mysterious glint passed through Su Ran’s eyes. He didn’t waste more words and merged with the little zombie right in front of them. Then, he nonchalantly walked out of the prison, wearing a smile as he looked at the crowd.

The expressions of the ten players instantly stiffened, their mouths gaping in shock, looking as if they had seen a ghost. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"This... He came out?"

"How is that possible? How could the prison have no effect?"

"Brother, you should start calling him grandpa..."

"Get lost!"

The chubby man, outraged and embarrassed, knowing he was no match for Su Ran, backed away while threatening, "Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, you’re vicious! Just you wait, Leader Dai won’t let you off!"

"How funny, why should I wait?"

Su Ran hurled a purple flame forcefully; the Netherworld Purple Fire erupted with terrifying power, trapping all ten players within it. The viscous flames enveloped them like a swamp, their eyes filled with fear as they struggled to escape the purple blaze, but to no avail.

"What goes around comes around, now it’s my turn to watch the show."

Su Ran chuckled lightly, summoned ten skeletal mages, and launched a furious assault on the ten players.

In no time,

The Netherworld Purple Fire gradually faded, and those players had already stopped breathing, falling to the ground as corpses.

After laboriously moving the bodies, he only found three score cards, barely amassing 2000 points. Regarding this, Su Ran inwardly sighed, thinking how pitiful it was to be a foot soldier.

He didn’t linger any longer, summoned Wang Cai, and hastily left the room, eager to see how the battle was progressing. After all, Dai Xuan had two hundred troops under his command, facing Han Siying alone with her pet; there should have been an outcome after so long.

But the moment Su Ran arrived at the royal palace hall, even he was struck with surprise. Around the teleportation circle, bodies were piled everywhere, the entire hall had not a single living person; neither Han Siying nor Dai Xuan were to be seen. As for who had won or lost between the two sides, it was really hard to determine at that moment.