95: Silver King, little darling, push harder!

Supreme Secret Realm Entrance.

Time passed minute by minute, and all players were staring at the fluctuations in the vortex.

Ten minutes quickly passed, but Lin Du still hadn't appeared.

Hong Jiu'er's charming face gradually showed a hint of uncertainty; she glanced at Yuan Shu, who was calm and collected in the distance, and for some reason, a secret worry began to grow in her heart.

"That little bastard, he still hasn't been eliminated after all this time?"

One must know that the five players dispatched by Peak of the Forbidden City earlier only lasted ten minutes in the secret realm.

Now, ten minutes had passed, but Lin Du showed no sign of appearing... Beep beep beep—

While Hong Jiu'er was deep in thought, her chat window suddenly popped up, with messages coming in one after another.

The messages were from several high-sequence young players Hong Jiu'er had recently recruited.

"Hm? What's so urgent?"

Hong Jiu'er opened the chat window, and all the messages appeared before her eyes.

【White-Faced Young Master: Elder, we were just killed by someone, you must avenge us!】

【Too Beautiful Little Chicken: We found a King-level boss in a hidden cave, and we were about to kill it, when a player suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He took advantage of the situation and killed both the boss and us.】

【Frozen Love: Boo hoo~ You must help me get revenge, two pieces of equipment I painstakingly saved up were dropped...】

Looking at the messages in the chat window, Hong Jiu'er's expression suddenly changed.

She immediately replied: 【Was the person who killed you just now Night Ember?】

【White-Faced Young Master: That's right, Elder, it was that bastard Night Ember!】

【Too Beautiful Little Chicken: He ambushed us when both we and the boss were at low health, wiping us all out in one go, and our levels all dropped by half!】

【Frozen Love: Night Ember doesn't play fair, you must help us get justice...】

Listening to her subordinates' cries, Hong Jiu'er clenched her fists, her silver teeth grinding with a 'crunching' sound.

Even with a hundred brains, she couldn't have imagined such a ridiculous thing happening!

Yunlong City was so big, with so many players, how could her subordinates encounter such a thing?

Even drilling into a stone cave, they could be so unlucky!!

"Night Ember, you damn bastard!"

"I'll add this to your tab; you'll pay for your actions sooner or later!"

...Supreme Secret Realm, within the dark green passage.

A flexible figure, as swift as a ghost, rapidly weaved through the White Claw Vicious Ghost horde. Wherever he passed, Lord-level White Claw Vicious Ghosts fell one after another without any resistance.

Beside him, a frail, pale-faced girl with flowing black hair wielded a ghost-slaying saber, slaughtering everything in her path.

Behind the girl, a ruthless black Death God swung a bloodthirsty scythe, harvesting the lives of White Claw Vicious Ghosts in swathes.

The vast number of White Claw Vicious Ghosts in the passage were visibly diminishing rapidly... [Killed White Claw Vicious Ghost Lv.30, gained EXP +12655, lifespan value +21.51 hours]

[Killed White Claw Vicious Ghost Lv.30, gained EXP +12655, lifespan value +21.51 hours]

[Killed White Claw Vicious Ghost Lv.30, gained EXP +12655, lifespan value +21.51 hours]

After nearly half an hour of intense slaughter, Lin Du and Miss Bu Dong's levels had risen to 32.

With the increase in level, both their physical functions were comprehensively strengthened, making it much easier to kill White Claw Vicious Ghosts... The slaughter was not over; the number of White Claw Vicious Ghosts was simply too vast, and only a small portion had been cleared so far.

This continuous half-hour of high-intensity slaughter made Miss Bu Dong's face grow even paler; the Death God phantom behind her dimmed, reaching a point where it could collapse and disappear at any moment... "Black-Hearted Boss, I can't hold on anymore."

"Come quickly and save me, boo hoo hoo~"

White Night Death God is a very violent profession. In Death God State, its combat power can even rival professions around Sequence 22.

Even compared to Ning Fengya's awakened Sequence 20 Ice Emperor, there wouldn't be much difference... Of course, this combat power is only temporary.

The White Night Death God profession consumes far too much stamina.

If the Death God behind Miss Bu Dong disappears, her strength will be greatly reduced, leaving her with only around Sequence 50 combat power... As Lin Du moved, his gaze swept over Miss Bu Dong.

He could tell that the Death God behind Miss Bu Dong had indeed reached its limit.

So, he moved his feet and glided to Miss Bu Dong's side, simultaneously scooping up the black cloth strip from the ground.

"Don't move!"

"Put away the Death God."

Hearing the voice in her ear, Miss Bu Dong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put away the Death God behind her.

Whoosh—

The next second, she felt her body lighten, and her delicate figure was embraced by a strong, powerful arm.

A warm, masculine scent wafted over her head, and this unprecedented strange sensation instantly made Miss Bu Dong blush... "Don't space out, stand against the wall."

Lin Du had no romantic thoughts at this moment.

He placed Miss Bu Dong on a protruding rock, then re-tied the black cloth strip over Miss Bu Dong's eyes.

"Close your eyes and turn around!"

Miss Bu Dong was in a dazed state at this moment; she obediently followed Lin Du's instructions, turning around to face the wall... Although she didn't know why, Miss Bu Dong still complied.

After Lin Du confirmed there were no issues, he waved his hand, and a silver light joined the battlefield.

The Saint-level peak boss, Silver King, appeared!

Lin Du did not want Miss Bu Dong to know the Silver King's true identity for now.

Lin Du actually had a purpose in bringing Miss Bu Dong to challenge the Supreme Secret Realm this time; the final stage of this secret realm required three people to face it simultaneously.

If one person was missing for containment, the difficulty of the secret realm would increase exponentially!

Miss Bu Dong's strength perfectly met Lin Du's requirements, which is why Lin Du brought her this time.

With one more person for containment, it would be much safer!

...The Silver King's level changed with Lin Du's level; at this moment, her level had already reached 32.

A Saint-level boss was completely overwhelming for Lord-level monsters.

A Level 32 Silver King facing Level 30 White Claw Vicious Ghosts was a complete dimensionality reduction strike!

The Silver King perfectly showcased the Mechanical Race's top-tier craftsmanship; she was like a wolf among sheep, instantly transforming into an invincible killing machine... White Claw Vicious Ghosts fell in large swathes, and the massive amount of experience points made Lin Du grin from ear to ear.

"Silver King, my little darling, harder!"

"Keep going, don't stop!"

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