The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 271 Don’t believe anything weird or human!
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Song Mang not only heard the sound of the wall cracking, but also found that the wall was shaking wildly.

A shadowy broadsword chopped down from outside the building, cutting the small building in half.

But because Song Mang was still inside, the building was not directly destroyed by the sword energy, and the sword shadow did not hurt Song Mang and other players.

There were sounds of fighting coming from the third floor.

Song Mang glanced at the crack on the wall not far away, and then looked at the crack in the ground at his feet.

"I remember there was a barrier outside this building to prevent players from escaping. Did they destroy the barrier as well?"

The corner of her mouth twitched.

"The Sword Saint's use of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One is quite powerful. It is many times more powerful than my move."

It seems that she needs to improve her skills as soon as possible so that she can perform such powerful sword moves in the future.

Song Mang walked to the crack in the wall and took a look. He originally wanted to see if he could go out directly, but he found that blood-red moonlight was shining in through the gap.

The blood-red moon hung high above the castle, and the light around the castle was also blood-red.

There are many windows in this building, and you can see the blood moon outside through the glass.

When the moonlight shines through the window, it looks like a red light.

but now.

Song Mang looked at the moonlight shining through the cracks in the wall, but inexplicably felt that something was flowing above it. Staring at it for a long time, it felt like a piece of flowing blood.

"Blood Moon Invitation."

Song Mang muttered as he pondered, "Why did you ask the Blood Moon to invite you? What's so strange about this Blood Moon?"

Even though the Sword Master had broken the barrier of the building, Song Mang finally chose not to go out.

She returned to the dining table, picked up her cell phone and took a look.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked by the scene just now, and many people saw the magic sword hovering outside the window.

[Why are there so many spirit swords outside? They all look very good! ]

[Ten thousand swords merge into one? Isn't this a sword move in teleportation? Sister Song's delivery man is extraordinary! ]

[God damn it, who summoned my sword again? I was being chased and hacked by a weirdo in the dungeon! I'm a swordsman, and suddenly I don't have a spirit sword. What's the difference between this and losing my hand? ! ]

[Fuck! I wasn't even in the dungeon. I just passed by the suburbs, and my spirit sword ran away from home! ]

When Song Mang saw the complaints from some sword cultivators, she touched the tip of her nose feeling a little guilty.

"My delivery man is also a sword practitioner who can summon other people's spirit swords. He was fighting monsters just now, so he summoned your swords."

【??? Is this reasonable? 】

[May I ask? Isn't this my natal spirit sword? It was agreed that only I can use this natal spirit sword!]

[What kind of heaven-defying sword move is this? Boss, will you accept this delivery man as a disciple? I want to become his disciple right away! ]

[Wait, this seems to be the sword move of Xuanyuan Patriarch?! ]

【? ? ? ? What the hell? 】

While everyone was wildly speculating about the Sword Saint's identity, Song Mang did not explain much, but went to the third floor to find the Sword Saint.

She stepped on the bone staff and flew up from the big hole smashed by the sword master. Soon she reached the third floor.

The third floor was in complete darkness, with only some faint blood-red moonlight shining through the cracks in the wall. The naked eye could not see the specific situation on the third floor.

The Sword Master also disappeared.

"Juggernaut?"

Song Mang called out to the Sword Saint several times, but received no response. There was only an empty echo from the third floor.

Song Mang took out the super-powerful flashlight and turned it on, illuminating the entire third floor as brightly as day.

"Is it daybreak so soon?" A head suddenly popped out from under the broken floor, with one hand covering its eyes.

It's that boy.

"Dad, mom..."

The boy couldn't open his eyes because of the light from the flashlight, and looked at the third floor blankly.

"Are you guys here? Why do I feel like this night is so short and I haven't lost my mind yet."

Song Mang turned on the flashlight and looked around, but he couldn't find the Sword Saint and Hai Gaoyuan.

She turned off the flashlight again and looked at the boy on the floor, "Why do you lose your mind at night?"

"Huh? It's dark again?"

The boy found that the light nearby had dimmed, so he climbed from the ceiling of the second floor to the third floor.

He looked in the direction of Song Mang and said, “Your Majesty, after 12 o’clock at night, the magnetic field of the castle will change, and many weird creatures and humans will lose their minds and need to eat constantly to provide themselves with energy.

During this time, you'd better be careful and don't trust anything weird or human!"

"So that's it."

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "Is the change in the castle's magnetic field related to the blood moon outside?"

"I do not know then."

The teenager replied, "I know at this time, I always feel very hungry. I just want to eat and can't think about anything else. Sometimes I even want to eat my parents."

Song Mang looked at him and said, "You seem quite sober now, when will you go crazy?"

The boy stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. "Because I've already eaten it, it's so delicious... I haven't eaten so much in a long time..."

Seeing the boy's savoring expression, Song Mang was stunned for a moment, "What did you eat? You..."

Song Mang thought the boy had eaten all the players downstairs, but the boy said, "Just now I was in the living room and saw four delicious foods thrown out, so I ate them all.

It was never my turn before. My parents would eat first and I would get to eat the leftovers.”

"You ate those four players who had dinner? But among those people, there were three ordinary people!"

Song Mang was surprised and asked, "Don't you dislike eating ordinary people and think they have no taste?"

Why are you eating it again now?
The boy smacked his lips and said, "No, it tastes good now, so delicious!"

Song Mang: ???
Do players who eat humans become delicious?

Why is that?
After a while, the boy showed a puzzled expression on his face, "But, it's time to eat, why haven't I seen my parents?

They are stronger than me and need more food, so they should have eaten long ago!"

After he finished speaking, his expression changed again and he suddenly looked up behind Song Mang.

There was a bit of panic in his eyes, and he rushed towards Song Mang, "You can't eat her!"

But before the boy could get close to Song Mang, he was blown away by a scarlet resentment!

boom--!
As the young man fell to the ground not far away, Song Mang felt a heavy sensation on his head.

A cold breath came from behind her, and something pressed heavily on her head, scratching her scalp, trying to cut her head in half!

Song Mang was broadcasting live with his mobile phone in his hand.

She quickly squatted down and pointed the camera of her mobile phone upwards.

She saw behind through the camera...

Behind her...

Nothing at all!

Instead, the young man who was knocked away looked in Song Mang's direction with a strange smile on his face, and appeared beside her again silently.