“You guys are pretty good.”

After the hood was removed, the Wraith Demon’s voice became even more hoarse and rough, like rusty iron sheets rubbing against each other, full of uncomfortable metallic texture.

“Unfortunately, this is the end of the line.”

Responding to him was a grenade launched by Li Ang.

Bang—

The grenade shot out, drawing an arc in the air.

Before it could even approach the Wraith Demon, everyone suddenly saw a blur before their eyes. The green flame whip that had been lying on the ground had already erected diagonally.

The tip of the whip was embedded in the ceiling, and the middle precisely pierced the grenade with ease.

Boom,

The grenade exploded prematurely, and the violent shockwave rippled through the narrow space, stirring up gravel and raising dust.

So fast.

Wu Mu’s heart twitched violently. With his eyesight, he couldn’t even see the trajectory of the green flame whip at all.

If the Wraith Demon had used this move during the pursuit just now, he and Hui Jin Chuyin probably wouldn’t have lasted until that player who called himself "Yin Shi Meng Yan" arrived.

“It’s useless.”

The Wraith Demon, shrouded in a pillar of flame, said in a low voice, “You simply don’t know...”

Da da da da da,

As a terrible listener, Li Ang had no intention of letting the Wraith Demon speak properly. He directly took out two machine guns from his inventory, one on the left and one on the right, and swept them towards the hollow circle that Chai Da Xiaojie made with her arms.

The dense sound of gunfire, like firecrackers, drowned out the Wraith Demon’s voice. The latter’s expression remained unchanged (a skeleton couldn’t make any expressions anyway). The green flame whip in his hand automatically retracted and quickly coiled into a dense flame shield.

All the machine gun bullets hit the shield. First, they were slightly hindered, and then they were burned and melted by the corrosive flames, dripping to the ground in puddles.

“It’s useless.”

The Wraith Demon, hiding behind the shield, heard the gunfire gradually subside and continued, “You...”

Boom boom boom.

Li Ang held a shotgun in one hand and a pistol in the other, continuing to shoot at the flame shield. He didn’t show any impatience at all, but rather seemed to be enjoying himself.

Since looting a gun shop and its warehouse during a scenario mission, Li Ang no longer had to worry about the number of bullets.

If he slowed down and took out all kinds of weapons, he could spend hours slowly consuming the Wraith Demon’s energy.

The fifth barrier contraction was about to end, and the sixth barrier contraction was about to begin.

Once the sixth barrier contraction was complete, the players could leave the deathmatch mission with their rewards—which meant that the orb spell setting that bound the players would directly disappear.

The members of the Mobile Task Force could come directly to arrest people.

As long as he stalled for time, the Wraith Demon, who looked like he “knew the inside story of the mission and had some kind of plan,” would definitely take the lead. Therefore, Li Ang wasn’t in a hurry at all. He even wanted to sit down and rest while shooting.

Gunfire rang out incessantly, one after another. Hui Jin also took out a grenade launcher from his inventory and kept bombarding the flame shield.

What annoyed the Wraith Demon the most was that Chuyin started singing again, singing the song that the Mobile Task Force’s analysis team had specially “written” for her.

However, this time, since no one stepped forward to entangle the Wraith Demon, Chuyin sang the debuff that was applied to the enemy.

“Trash, trash, so trash! Since you’re alive, I advise you to be kind! Just die! Sorry to meet you this way. My QQ pet’s birthday is today, can you kowtow to me? I’ll kill you within three days, and scatter half of your ashes and mix the other half with my rice.”

These inexplicable words, coupled with the cringe-inducing, unaccompanied, eerie rap melody, sounded like an anti-human demon song, like an evil warlock’s malicious incantation.

As a player, Wu Mu’s physiological functions and sanity values were far beyond those of ordinary people, but when he heard Chuyin’s rap incantation, he couldn’t help but feel dizzy, nauseous, and almost fell to the ground.

If ordinary people were in this abandoned subway station, their sanity would probably evaporate in less than a song, and they would completely faint into unconsciousness.

And the Wraith Demon, who was being filled with Chuyin’s demonic sound, even showed a concrete manifestation of the debuff.

A dark cloud, as black as ink, floated above his head, and puddles of black mud emitting a foul odor surged from the ground near his feet.

The rich smell, scorched by the green flames, was simply challenging the limits of human physiology.

Comparing it to the socks of a foot odor patient who had been suffocating in a plastic bag all day in the sweltering summer, multiplied by about ten times, was the specific smell around the Wraith Demon.

Hui Jin, who had partnered with Chuyin for a while, skillfully took out a bubble toy from his inventory and blew a huge bubble towards Chuyin, wrapping her in it.

Then, he took out several gas masks.

After putting one on himself, he threw the rest to the other players.

Obviously, the Mobile Task Force often conducted practical exercises on the combat capabilities of various agents, and Hui Jin wasn’t seeing such a disastrous scene from Chuyin for the first time.

It wasn’t without reason that Chuyin took on the role of support in the Mobile Task Force—the black mud she summoned with her skills wouldn’t disappear on the spot after the skill ended. Professional personnel had to wear special protective suits to collect it, burn it, or hand it over to the research team for research.

As a skeleton, the Wraith Demon only felt a slight decrease in the strength of his body and was a little irritable when he was corroded by the debuff, and he wasn’t smoked by the stinky smell.

But the Gurulugu in his arms was different.

This fat green worm, with only a head left, also had a respiratory system all over its body.

The stinky smell, filled with malice, poured into the pores of its body, causing its green worm body to tremble and spew out puddles of diluted mucus from its mouthparts.

Seeing that the skill was working, a look of joy flashed across Chuyin’s face, and she increased the volume of her erratic rap.

However, Gurulugu twisted its body, and its fat green worm body suddenly swelled several times, like a slime, filling the Wraith Demon’s skeletal waist and abdomen.

It even continued to expand, embedding and wrapping each other with the Wraith Demon’s skeleton with its green worm body.

After a few breaths, the Wraith Demon and Gurulugu merged into one. He still maintained his original skeleton, but outside the bones, there was a layer of gelatinous insect "clothing."

The place that should have been Gurulugu’s head appeared above the Wraith Demon’s frontal bone.

"Alas,"

The Wraith Demon sighed faintly. In his rough voice, the insect scream belonging to Gurulugu was mixed in, "I originally wanted to use this trick in the Prisoner Demon Cave, but it's a pity."

He looked down, his eyes burning with a faint flame, and swept indifferently. He decisively shook his wrist bone and flicked his long whip.

The green flames lingering on the long whip erupted again, sweeping towards Li Ang in the front.