A Guide to Surviving the Mysterious Dungeon and the Twelve Talismans

The three of them arrived at the carriage in the next instant.

No one around them paid any attention to them; clearly, his identity blended in perfectly.

Even if they are three identical people.

"Excuse me, you three young men, please make way," an old man carrying a basket said.

"Oh, sir, please pass." Zhou An quickly stepped aside to make way.

Both benevolent and malevolent thoughts immediately give way.

"Huh? Three people look alike? Triplets, huh? Tsk tsk tsk, your mother is really amazing." The old man looked at the three faces in surprise.

"My goodness, they really are triplets, and they look exactly alike."

"This guy is really handsome, all three guys are handsome."

The passengers in the carriage were all drawn to it.

Upon hearing this, Zhou An smiled but remained silent.

After the old man passed by, the three of them arrived at the aisle of the carriage.

There's hardly anyone here.

"It's not convenient to operate in this carriage. Shall we go up to the roof?" the benevolent entity suggested.

“Okay, get on the roof.” Zhou An nodded, smashed the car door glass with a punch, and then climbed onto the roof.

The benevolent and malevolent minds also easily flipped up.

Chapter 69 Hell difficulty, please help, Onmyoji!

The surrounding area was wilderness, with withered yellow grass covering the ground, but there were also quite a few trees in sight.

Although I don't know where I am yet, it doesn't matter.

Zhou An instructed the two men to go to the front and back of the carriage, while he stayed in the middle.

This way, the Japanese bandits can be detected the moment they appear.

Once they reach the right position, that's when the three of them unleash their full power.

Although Zhou An has killed those monsters, the dungeon difficulty will become hell level.

However, Zhou An was eager to know what hellish level it would take to break through the combined firepower of the three of them.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.

"Giddy up!"

"Giddy up!"

On a distant hillside, a troop of cavalry galloped towards them.

There were at least two hundred riders, each carrying a rifle.

You can vaguely see that they still have grenades hanging from their waists.

"That's it?" Zhou An looked at the two hundred-odd bandits and shook his head slightly.

"No way, this is hell level difficulty? That's way too easy to beat." The evil entity also showed an exaggerated expression.

"Don't let your guard down, this might just be the vanguard," the benevolent entity warned.

"Who cares about being the first or the last? Old Ben, I'm going down to find them and have some fun!" the evil entity asked Zhou An.

"Okay, go ahead and test the waters." Zhou An nodded slightly.

Having received confirmation, the malevolent entity's mouth gradually twisted into a ferocious grin, and then it leaped off the train.

He then used his legs to quickly approach the two hundred riders.

Its speed was actually twice as fast as that of a train.

During the Republic of China era, the average speed of a regular freight truck was approximately 30 to 40 kilometers per hour.

We're going uphill now, and the speed has dropped to about 25 kilometers per hour.

The malevolent being has twice the physique of an ordinary person, has no stamina expenditure, and can run at full speed—that is, reach that speed.

At that moment, the soldiers on guard on the train also spotted the two hundred riders.

One by one, they showed expressions of fear, and then quickly reported to their superiors.

There were about thirty guards on the number 1 side, including some oddballs who couldn't even hold a gun properly.

No wonder, they couldn't save the gold, and they couldn't save the people either.

"Bandits, there are bandits."

"So many, so many bandits! We're finished, we're finished, we're finished."

"The train is too slow; the bandits' horses run faster than us."

"Huh? Look, there's someone running faster than a train."

"My God, is that even human? How can someone run so fast?"

In an instant, the entire train was abuzz with excitement.

"Baka yarou, shira shira di, Ogura-kun, you take a team to kill that man, and then find out who the train guards are!"

"Asada-kun, take your men and blow up that section of track ahead to force the train to stop," Ida, the leader, gave the order directly.

"Hi!" the two replied quickly, and then each led dozens of people away from the main force.

"That Chinese man runs really fast. Rokujo-kun, your marksmanship is the best. Break his legs for me." Ogura-kun grinned as he watched the evil entity running towards him from afar.

"Yes, sir!" Rokujo responded, loosened the reins, and then raised his gun to aim at the evil entity.

However, the evil entity's right hand had already been raised.

No one understood why.

The next moment, a ball of crimson energy was emitted from the palm of the Chinese man.

A gunshot rang out.

Six of them instinctively pulled the trigger as well.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted from the crowd.

The Japanese bandits in the central area were burned along with their horses.

Meanwhile, the Japanese bandits on the edge were thrown away by the massive shockwave.

His entire body was covered in intense flames, and he died screaming in agony.

Only five or six people were on the outermost edge; they were just thrown out and scorched by the high temperature.

When they got up from the ground, they looked at the melted ground and their bodies with horror.

"Devil, devil, that's a devil..."

They were devastated; the survivors couldn't accept it.

Before they could even show signs of collapse, another fireball exploded on them.

When the firelight died down, none of the twenty-odd people had intact bodies left.

"boom!"

Another loud bang came from afar.

It wasn't caused by the fireballs, but rather by Asada and his men blowing up the railway tracks.

"Baka yarou! That's a Chinese practitioner! Retreat! Retreat quickly! Please, Onmyoji masters, make your move!" Ida shouted in terror, then turned and ran away.

Seeing this, the others didn't dare linger and turned to run away.

Seeing this, the malevolent entity wanted to give chase, but the distance between them was too great.

By the time we catch up, we'll probably be too far from the train.

The evil entity thought about it for a moment, then decided not to give chase and turned back.

Cheers erupted on the train.

One person, one person alone, repelled the bandits, and they all survived.

The passengers cheered the return of the malevolent entity.

However, the malevolent entity ignored them and jumped back onto the roof of the train.

"This is troublesome. The other side probably also has supernatural powers." The malevolent entity approached Zhou An and said.

"Hmm? Supernatural power?" Zhou An frowned immediately.

"Before those Japanese soldiers fled, I heard their leader say that we were cultivators and that they were going back to ask the Onmyoji masters for help," the evil entity said in a deep voice.

"Onmyoji? That's a cultivation system from Japan. I didn't expect they'd even come up with a cultivation system. The difficulty level has increased a bit too much," the benevolent entity said in surprise.

"Haha, what's there to be afraid of? This is what makes it fun, but we can't just sit here and wait."

“The railway tracks have been blown up. We can’t hold out here. We need to take all the passengers to the woods on the side for safety.”

"Bury the gold on the spot, and the mission will definitely not fail." A series of plans quickly flashed through Zhou An's mind.

“Okay, hurry up, we don’t know when those guys will arrive.” The benevolent entity nodded.

The three of them immediately jumped off the train and went directly to carriage number 1.

"Oh, three esteemed cultivators, thank you so much for driving away those bandits and saving our entire caravan," a greasy-faced officer said obsequiously as he stepped forward.

"Are you the leader of this train?" Zhou An asked the officer expressionlessly.

"I am Xu Fei, under the command of General XX of the XX Army. This train is temporarily under my jurisdiction." Xu Fei quickly stated his background.

"Are you transporting gold this time?"

“Those bandits were Japanese in disguise, their aim was the gold on the cart,” Zhou An said in a deep voice.

"Ah? They're actually Japanese! Damn it, so damn it! These short mules deserve to die!" Xu Fei exclaimed in exasperation upon hearing this.