The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

I didn't pay any attention to the expressions of the girls, because my whole mind was on the ghost face spider group.

The group of ghost-faced spiders seemed to sense my strong killing intent, and they all stopped moving and shrank into a ball.

I have seen this scene in a textbook on the earth: this is the maximum alert mode that a spider has shown against an enemy with a great threat. The tighter its body shrinks, the greater the force it explodes when it opens. , Aggressiveness, naturally will be stronger.

However, this is only for enemies who are evenly matched. If I can be stronger, stronger! Even when it is strong enough to crush them?

Thinking about this, I did not hesitate to release all the killing intent I could show so far. Suddenly, I felt as if my body had been sublimated again, and that unspeakable familiarity came again.

This is... a killing intent, a strong killing intent, a killing intent that does not consume physical strength at all!

Why does it come again? Did I activate something strange?

Or...it's the same as my talent, it appears randomly?

If so...

I couldn't stop laughing, enjoying the surging explosive power in my body, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Just let me kill you! Haha!"

With a grinning smile, like a murderous god, the distance between me and the ghost face spider group is getting closer and closer. When the distance between me and the ghost face spider group is less than one meter, I once again see the power of fear-the ghost face spider group, like the ebb waves, one after another Bounced and retreated to the depths of the cave in a panic, the speed was a bit faster than when it came!

However, when I am in a state of excitement, I will never give them any chance to flee. In my heart, there is only one thought: kill, kill clean, kill happy!

The lines flowing on the straight sword seem to have sensed my heart at this moment. Numerous corrugated half arcs are connected in a circle in an instant, rotating on the knife surface.

Close to the nearest wave of ghost-faced spiders, I was less than half an arm away from them, and I reflected in my eyes not only their ugly appearance, but also their trembling limbs.

"Poor little bug" I blurted out: "Let me help you out of the torment of fear!"

A cold light flashed, and a ripple was drawn. The nearest ghost face spiders, without even struggling, were divided into two halves. After a second, they turned into billowing black smoke.

However, this can't calm the excitement that rages in my heart at all, like a wind-up toy car, unstoppable and unstoppable!

Soon, I found out that I had overkilled. The ghost face spider in front of me, the nearest one, was three steps away from me, and it was still retreating like crazy, and behind me... Coins and scattered materials could not be found where they could be exported.

I looked around the surrounding caves, but I couldn't remember where I was.

Turning his head again to look at the place where the ghost face spider retreated: Huh? Where's the ghost face spider?

My whole person was dumbfounded, and then I turned around in the same place, and was even more dumbfounded: Ah, which cave did the ghost face spider just retreat from?

I scratched my head, I only felt aggrieved in my heart, I really want to yell: I'm lying in a big groove! If you don't play like this, you can kill the monsters!

The corners of my eyes twitched, I don't know what to do, the excitement hidden in my heart is like a little monkey hiding in my body, making me feel the pain of scratching my heart and liver all the time.

I really want to find a cave and rush into it to continue killing!

I thought so.

But I didn't do that. Instead, I used rationality to calm my killing intent-the reason why I didn't suppress it was because I found that this non-physical killing intent was too strong to be suppressed at all!

Vaguely, I seemed to hear the sound of fighting and killing in a certain cave. I twisted my brows to distinguish it, and finally identified one of the caves, bared my teeth, and rushed over again joyfully.

Relying on intuition and recognition of sound, I actually found another wave of ghost face spiders.

Although they are three meters away, I can clearly perceive the deep fear that these ghost-faced spiders have shown me.

However, I still want to chase you and kill me, and I will first satisfy the excitement in my heart.

As a result, I was bathed in the joy of killing again, with stumps, blood, flying around and splashing, I felt more like a monster than a ghost-faced spider.

A few minutes later, if someone is present, you can see a very strange scene: a person with red eyes and a hideous face, covered with viscous green slurry, and fragments of stumps, waving and full of illusion. The arc-light Taito chased and killed a group of ghost-faced spiders that fled in panic.

That's right, this is me.

I don't remember how far I chased, or how long I chased it. Anyway, when I killed the last ghost face spider before me, a group of familiar faces appeared in front of me.

I wiped my face vigorously and opened my eyes again, only then did I recognize that they were members of the team I had joined temporarily, that is to say, I finally came back.

Yura looked at me with horror on her face and murmured a few words. I didn't hear clearly, so I took a few steps towards her.

At this time, I found sadly that the group of adventurers around seemed to be more afraid of me.

However, this has nothing to do with me. I walked straight to Yula not far, and I turned my ears and said, "It was so cool to kill just now. I didn't hear what you said. Can you say it again?"

"I said, the first time I saw someone chasing a group of ghost-faced spiders to kill, you were a monster!"

Yula's tone was helpless, but I heard it very well, haha ​​laughed and said: "Yes, I am a monster, haha, no, I have to kill a little longer."

With that said, I once again rushed towards another cave where ghost-faced spiders were pouring out.

It was still unimpeded all the way, I rushed to the ghost face spider aggressively, scared the ghost face spider closest to me jumped, however, this was only its last action before it died, it had not fallen yet, it was by me Cut in half with a knife.

Then, the scene reappeared, I smiled grinningly and brandished the sword, chasing a group of ghost-faced spiders again to kill.

I can even feel the monster-like gazes coming from behind, but I don't care at all, I just want to satisfy my thrilling desire.

Constantly swinging the knife, constantly hacking, constantly splashing green juice on my body, and constantly flying stumps around, this kind of hell-like situation, in my eyes, is so pleasing to the eye.

I don't know what is going on, but I can feel it, I seem to be being baptized by this murderous intent!

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