"Do we have any combat plans?"
Nangong Ling reached out and wiped the fogged-up glass in front of him due to the temperature difference, frowning.
The thick fog outside the car window was already bad enough, and now the glass was blurry, making Nangong Ling’s vision completely obscured.
"What kind of plan would we have? Just lie down and relax. If the sky falls, isn’t Lin Yi still with us? No need to worry."
Sun Dachuan was rather indifferent.
Ever since losing to Lin Yi in the Enhancent Skill competition, Lin Yi had beco an all-powerful king in Sun Dachuan’s eyes.
"Exactly, Miss Nangong, what kind of person is Yi? He’s the master of the Blue Star Will. Even the dungeon has to welco Yi first when he enters. Would such a big shot like Yi allow himself to fail a challenge?"
Their flattery left Lin Yi speechless.
So, he reached out to release a bit of cold air to balance the temperature inside and outside the carriage.
Unexpectedly, the dungeon lowered the temperature inside the carriage before he could, imdiately eliminating all the condensation on the window.
Oh, they’re raising the difficulty for the dungeon challengers!
The dungeon’s environnt changed accordingly at this mont.
Before this, the thick clouds covered the moonlight completely.
Now, the fog cleared, revealing the bright moon.
The clear moonlight illuminated the mountains on both sides of the track.
The lush green forests were so clear in the eyes of professionals.
"Wow, there really is a mist tapir!"
The chubby Feng Sanyou suddenly exclaid, pointing at a mountain top outside the car window.
The hundred professionals participating in the dungeon all crowded around the window upon hearing this.
Without Lin Yi present, they wouldn’t have dared to look outside. Who wasn’t afraid of the monster looking too scary and causing a dungeon challenge failure?
But with Lin Yi, a powerful figure, present, all the professionals acted as if they were on stimulants, bringing out their photography equipnt, aiming at the mountain top outside the window.
"Damn, that’s the mist tapir, alright. It looks exactly like the legends say. Look at those slim arms, just like a sloth, unbelievable. I wonder if this thing has a sloth’s face as well."
"Whoa, brother, what are you talking about? What’s a sloth? I don’t know that."
"You don’t know? You’re a country bumpkin. It was a creature from a thousand years ago on Blue Star, now extinct. But man, that thing was ugly, no doubt."
Is this Lin Yi’s magic power?
The dungeon, which should have had a tense, horror-story atmosphere, turned so light and cheerful once Lin Yi entered, surprisingly pleasant.
The mist tapir had excellent vision.
After facing batch after batch of challengers, it was baffled by the group accompanying Lin Yi.
Why is this group a bit different?
Usually, the professionals challenging the dungeon closed their eyes and died crashing in the carriage. How co this carriage full of professionals is so excited?
Could it be that I’m wearing so kind of attractive exterior that these people love so much?
Only after a mont of puzzlent did the mist tapir activate its ability.
The thick fog that ca rolling in blocked everyone’s view.
The people in the carriage imdiately started complaining.
What the heck, we haven’t even gotten a clear shot yet.
Amidst the dissatisfied noise, an out-of-place clanging sound suddenly occurred, and at the sa ti, the carriage shook violently.
Sothing heavy had clearly landed on top of the carriage.
Screech, screech -
The sound of a sharp object scraping against tal ca from the roof.
In the past, professionals in the train would have closed their eyes and used their imagination.
But today, all the challenging professionals were incredibly excited. Slling the foul, pungent odor, they pointed at the dented roof, each more exhilarated than the last:
Look, the monster’s here. It’s much bigger than we imagined.
The roaring discussions seed to be the greatest insult to the mist tapir, and as the boss of the dungeon, it imdiately went into a frenzy.
"Roar!"
With a swipe of its claws, the mist tapir’s sharp nails ripped a huge crack in the entire roof.
Through the crack, the mist tapir saw a hundred pairs of eyes all staring at it.
Did I walk onto the wrong set?
This was the mist tapir’s first reaction.
In this horror story wasn’t there a rule that no one should make eye contact with it? How co this entire carriage of professionals doesn’t understand human language or sothing?
The mist tapir was supposed to capture those who made eye contact with it, and now there were a hundred such people. What to do, capture all one hundred?
"Ah!"
"This thing is so ugly, its fur looks like it hasn’t been washed in a hundred years, it’s so disgusting."
"Who wouldn’t agree, sister? If I hadn’t taken care of myself or bathed for that long, I wouldn’t allow myself to survive. This thing’s skin must be really thick!"
Ah!
Sister, why are you screaming?
Ah, I’m just screaming to get things going. Isn’t it supposed to capture people who scream? I’m helping it out, don’t you see that Yi the Great is almost falling asleep?
The mist tapir could understand human nature and human speech.
In this dungeon, while training the entire Blue Star’s professionals for so many years, it was the first ti the mist tapir had heard such an insult.
Furious with sha, it raised its paw and fiercely struck at the professionals inside the carriage.
But this ti, the swipe left a significant shadow on the mist tapir.
In the dungeon’s setting, it possessed the Power of the Primordial, capable of ignoring all defenses and severely injuring professionals directly.
Moreover, in the dungeon, the mist tapir had almost infinite Life Value and stamina, allowing it to easily handle hundreds of ordinary professionals.
Yet with such a monstrous setting, the razor-sharp claws, which could easily rip through the roof, broke into two pieces in an instant.
"Just yelling and yelling, do you have any skills?"
Lin Yi’s words ended as he flew toward the crack in the roof.
The Power of the Primordial gathered on his fist, and with one punch, the terrifying force pierced through the mist tapir’s body, a column of crimson blood spouting from its back.
The pungent stench filled the entire carriage, forcing the professionals to cover their mouths and noses.
Just as the mist tapir wanted to rely on its undying body to counterattack, it discovered the pain that pierced its body was spreading out uncontrollably.
This was different from before.
In the dungeon, when injured by professionals, it could instantly recover.
Today, pierced by the higher-tier Power of the Primordial and suppressing its recovery power, the mist tapir lost its invincible status.
An overwhelming sense of weakness hit instantly, and the mist tapir heavily crashed onto the top of the train.
Not to ntion swinging its claws to harm the Blue Star professionals inside the train, not even the splattering blood could fall into the carriage.
With Lin Yi present, no dungeon on the Blue Star is insurmountable.
"You, what kind of monster are you? You’re not human. How could you hurt in my realm? This is impossible, all of this must be an illusion."
Must say, the mist tapir has quite the high intelligence. No wonder it could mimic human speech to attract attention.
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