Shi Yan put away his bloody pattern and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The night was still very long, and Shi Yan didn't think this mission would be exactly the same as yesterday. If it was still like this, it would be too boring.

"I hope the next treasure chest will bring me a different surprise." Shi Yan licked his lips. In his heart, these inexplicable things have become his treasure chest, and he can get a lot of treasures every time he kills one.

Time passed slowly, and the night became darker and darker.

"Dong dong dong!"

A series of knocks suddenly came from behind the door.

"who?"

Shi Yan asked aloud. When he received no response, Shi Yan stood up and walked to the door, gently opening the door.

There was nothing outside the door, only the white wall on the opposite side could be seen. The corridors on both sides were dark and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

Shi Yan narrowed his eyes and slowly closed the door. After standing there and waiting for a few seconds, Shi Yan suddenly opened the door.

There was still nothing outside the door.

"I really heard wrong."

Shi Yan closed the door again, turned back to the bed in the middle of the room, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Of course Shi Yan would not think that he had heard wrongly. Anyone could have heard wrongly, but there was absolutely no way that he had heard wrongly.

It seems that my triggering method is wrong, Shi Yan thought in his heart.

About ten minutes later, another series of knocks came from behind the door.

This time Shi Yan made up his mind not to open the door and try to see what would happen.

The knocks on the door became more urgent after knocking once and finding no answer. The sounds were so rapid that they seemed to be connected together, as if the thing behind them was furious.

The rapid knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and the surrounding environment suddenly became dead silent.

Shi Yan watched quietly from the side the whole time, without making any sound or movement, just sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Suddenly, dark shadows slowly spread out from the cracks around the door, and the places where the shadows extended became pitch black.

The black shadow slowly stopped after covering about half a meter of the wall and floor around the door.

A black tentacle about half a meter long slowly poked out from above the shadow-covered door. When the tentacle first appeared, it was still swaying from side to side, like weeds blown by the wind. After a brief sway, it suddenly turned into a The extremely sharp black spikes are streamlined overall.

The sharp thorns stabbed towards Shi Yan's eyes with a whooshing sound. The speed of the sharp thorns was very fast. They flew to Shi Yan's eyes in almost the blink of an eye. Just when they were about to pierce into Shi Yan's eyes, A palm covered with blood streaks suddenly came in.

"Cang!"

There was a harsh metal collision sound accompanied by a string of flying sparks.

When Shi Yan saw the black shadow, he had already stood up, heightened his vigilance, stared at the black shadow closely, and his right hand was always ready to turn into blood patterns.

Shi Yan raised his right hand and looked at it. The area attacked by the black spikes did not change at all, not even a trace was left.

"The speed is too much, but the power is too little."

Shi Yan's right index finger gently touched the black spike that fell to the ground, and the sharp fingertip immediately penetrated the black spike.

"Crack!"

The black spikes made a sound like crystal cracking, and cracks spread from the place where Shi Yan's index finger pierced, and finally broke into pieces of black crystal.

The black figure seemed to be irritated when it noticed this, and suddenly condensed five black spikes and stabbed towards Shi Yan's position.

Shi Yan dodged to the left to avoid the four spikes, and used his blood-stained arm to block the ones he couldn't avoid. He accelerated his steps towards the wall covered by black shadows, and slammed his arm, which had become thicker due to the blood streaks, on the wall.

With a loud bang, a large hole as high as a person was punched out in the entire wall where the door was located. Through the large hole, you could still see the white wall on the opposite side of the corridor.

The two people in the other room stood up after hearing the loud noise. Because tonight's mission did not say that a room can only accommodate one person at most, the two people communicated privately and decided to cooperate.

"The direction where the sound was heard was from Shi Yan's side, and there was quite a lot of movement." Li Zhao speculated.

"It seems that Shi Yan has encountered something strange. Let's hit him. The harder he hits, the better." Wang Yang said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled softly.

Weird is their collective name for this non-human species. Weird levels are divided into 70 levels, corresponding to the levels of humans. Human levels are also divided into 70 levels. The combat power of each level is very different. .

Wang Yang and Li Zhao are both level 3.

Shi Yan slowly stood up from the entrance of the cave, and a group of deep and dark diamond-shaped crystals hung in the air next to him.

"Are you so weak? You really don't need to fight. Am I too strong?"

Shi Yan leaned over and touched the black crystal, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

The panel also pops up at this time.

Abilities: primary head deformation, intermediate blood pattern control, primary panel strengthening, primary shadow transformation.

Focusing on the four words "primary shadow transformation", a message came into Shi Yan's mind.

"You can make parts of your body virtual, and you can generate, store and fire shadow spikes. You can store up to five spikes at a time."

This time I have obtained a magical skill. Firing shadow spikes is nothing. The focus is on the virtualization. Although it can only virtualize a part of the body at a time, it is enough to turn the overall situation around at a critical moment.

Shi Yan could feel that as long as he stayed in a place with shadows, he would continuously absorb an inexplicable energy from the surrounding shadows. The energy slowly gathered on Shi Yan's right chest, forming a sharp point. Tattoo shape.

Shi Yan suddenly turned his head and looked to the left. A half-meter-long black spike suddenly shot out from Shi Yan's right chest. The speed and power were the same as the black shadow shot out just now.

"Is this the Shadow Spike?"

Shi Yan could feel that the spikes could be shot from any part of his body. At this generation rate, it would only take a few minutes to accumulate five spikes.

Shi Yan looked down at his right hand using blur. The right hand covered with strange blood lines slowly became transparent, and finally stopped between disappearing and not disappearing, that is, translucent.

"This feeling is really amazing."

Shi Yan's left hand gently touched the blurred position of his right hand. He could still see it, but his left hand passed through and touched nothing.

"It's a pity that I can only blur an area the size of my right hand. This is how strong the elementary level is..."

Shi Yan licked his lips and stared at the dark part of the corridor.

"I don't know if there are any more, but it's a pity that the mission requires that I can't go out."

Shi Yan doesn't want to try it yet and see what will happen if he violates the mission. He is not arrogant to that extent yet.

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