It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

Wu Wen felt that he was sweating.

No, he was actually sweating profusely.

His body had stood up from his chair like a conditioned reflex, and his eyes were staring at the man in front of him and the group of crooked people around him nervously, waiting for the real masters to come on stage.

The master of the strange door, the master of this pile of background, the master of three obsession-level ghosts, must have the strength of a fierce ghost! Then how much oppression would his three obsession-level ghosts have?

And he has been the master of the door for an unknown period of time, and I am afraid that the obsession-level ghosts on his body will only be more than three!

After all, no one would buy the newborn and resentful ghosts with low cost performance, right?

Wu Wen felt his body trembling a little. This was not fear, but the excessive and intense death in his heart, just like the effect of adrenaline.

But to Wu Wen's surprise, after summoning his newborn and resentful ghosts, the man did not summon his fierce ghost and obsession ghosts, but looked at Wu Wen proudly and spoke proudly.

"Wu Wen, take a look at my ghost lineup. Eight horror-level ghosts and two grotesque-level ghosts. Hahahaha, isn't it much stronger than your lineup of four horror-level ghosts?

In fact, I didn't want to kill you at first! After all, it's not easy for a sect master to come out. Ten sects are destined to be eternal. Even if you are killed, there will be new people to inherit your sect and become the new sect master, so we should have been in the same camp!

But unfortunately, your development is really a bit scary to me. It's been less than two months since you got the sect, and you already have four horror-level ghosts. I can't imagine how terrifying you will become when you get the sect!

The sect masters can only check and balance each other, not one super and many strong! Therefore, your death is inevitable. Even if I don't kill you, someone will use your parents to oppress you. So you might as well be killed by me!

What do you think?"

The man sneered. Under his command, the eight figures on his side began to float forward, ready to control Wu Wen.

Four horror-level ghosts will definitely be defeated against eight horror-level ghosts, so the man is particularly confident.

But Wu Wen felt particularly confused.

"Horror-level ghosts? Weird-level ghosts? No, what are you talking about? Why am I suddenly a little confused? Shouldn't the level of ghosts be divided into freshman level, resentment level, evil ghost level, and obsession level? Where did you get horror level and weird level? And how do I have four horror levels? I only have two freshman levels and two evil ghost levels! Oh no, now there is one evil ghost level and one obsession level."

Wu Wen scratched his head and felt particularly confused.

No, buddy, are we playing the same game? Why is there still a problem with the level division?

The eight freshman-level ghosts that had approached Wu Wen's body stopped, and the man who had just been proud also showed a puzzled look on his face.

He was really a little confused now, and even paused his ghost action for this reason.

"No, what do you mean? Your so-called game rating is not consistent with our rating?" The man was very confused.

"This is impossible, supernatural level, horror level, weird level. Everyone is at this level, why is it that you are at the freshman level and resentment level? Then take a look at what level my ghosts are now?"

The man asked in confusion, not knowing what was going on in his heart, and suddenly felt a little bad.

Wu Wen's mentality now is exactly the opposite of his.

Wu Wen blinked his eyes, still with a trace of shrewdness in his heart, and did not directly answer the man's question, but directly asked: "What level are your ghosts in your eyes?"

The man answered without thinking: "Eight horror level and two weird level, I have lived for nearly five hundred years, I dare not say that the number and strength of my ghosts are the first among the sect masters, but I can still be sure of the top three!"

"Then what was the condition for you to open the door at that time?" Wu Wen did not give him a chance to reflect, but asked directly.

"What are the conditions for opening the door? There are no conditions. The door is opened directly. If you don't open the door, how can you have your own means to fight the ghosts? Of course, you have to open the door first to gain power before you can gather the ghosts! Could it be that

You..." The man's arrogance had completely dissipated at this time, and he even felt a little more unbelievable when looking at Wu Wen in front of him.

Wu Wen frowned: "No, you just said that I am a player and you are the master of the door, and you also said that only people like you who have fully opened the door can be called the master of the door, and people like me who have not opened the door are players!"

The man also frowned, and he even began to control his ghosts to slowly retreat backwards, but still answered Wu Wen's question: "That's right, the door was indeed opened directly at the beginning, but it was only opened a crack, and our task is to open this door completely, which is considered to be the real master of the door! The task given to you by your door should be the same, otherwise where do you get the ability to fight ghosts?"

"Only open a crack?" Wu Wen felt really confused now.

"Didn't you go through the door to reach the weird world at that time? ”

Hearing Wu Wen's question, the man was even more confused, but the uneasy premonition in his heart became stronger.

"No, how can you reach the strange world? How can you enter the strange world without opening the door? And just opening a door, the strange breath rushing out from the door has already had a serious impact on the body. How can you enter the strange world? And who dares to enter the strange world? I feel that your question now is very strange! "The man took a step back, and the arrogance on his face began to be replaced by vigilance.

He now felt that the new sect leader in front of him was a little bit wrong.

Why did he always feel that he was playing a different game with his sect leaders? These questions also made him a little more panicked.

But he was panicked, and Wu Wen was even more panicked.

This is not right, how come his experience is completely inconsistent with the experience of these sect leaders? His door was completely open from the beginning! And he had already run to the weird world, why didn't he feel any flushing?

Although Hong Yuan had some influence on his mind, this was all heart , and it has nothing to do with the door. How can I hear them say that there are some things in the weird world and the so-called weird door that I don’t know?

Damn! Did I play it wrong? Or did I really turn on the difficult mode?

Wu Wen looked at the man in front of him who had changed roles and changed from arrogant to cautious, and suddenly reacted in his heart.

Played it wrong, played it wrong! Isn’t this just right?

Wu Wen looked at the eight new-level weirds and two resentment-level weirds that the man in front of him was proud of, and laughed out loud.

"Fuck, you little brat brought ten bastards to kill me? You are really brave! Fortunately, the situation has changed, and I played in the difficult mode, otherwise I would have succeeded in assassinating you today!

Damn it, today I will let you see what the difficult mode is! What is the same person but different fate! "Wu Wen laughed angrily, he was now completely relieved.

Damn guy, he brought this bunch of trash to my door, and scared me a lot! After threatening for a long time, a person who plays in easy mode came to besiege me who plays in difficult mode!

If I don't kill you today, I, Wu Wen, am not playing in difficult mode!

"Hong Yuan, he bullied me!!! "Wu Wen opened his mouth and shouted, his voice was extremely aggrieved.

As soon as the voice fell, in the ignorant eyes of the man, Hong Yuan, wearing a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, quietly appeared beside Wu Wen.

The man looked at the female ghost in front of him blankly. He was not afraid at first, but a little jealous.

No, where did this ghost come from? How can you be so lucky? The ghosts you chose are all beautiful female ghosts?

No! Why!

But the next moment, his face changed.

Dense scarlet blood lines had already spread out behind Hong Yuan, like a huge scarlet blood net, sweeping towards him and the group of ghosts in front of him.

Even if he had lived for five hundred years, even if he thought he had experienced countless adventures, the man still had to admit that the dense scarlet blood lines in front of him, like a net of heaven and earth, were the most terrifying thing he had seen in his five hundred years of life.