Death Train: SSS-level talent right from the start!

Chen Ye didn't speak, but he already held the Dragon Scale Halberd in his hand. If Gu Qinghuan said there was something, then there definitely was something. This had never been wrong from the time of the Corpse Capital until now.

At the same moment, Zhao Hai's right arm was metallized, with a silvery-white luster covering his fingertips and shoulder, and crimson flames flickering on his fist.

Wen Ning, Qin Zhaoyang, and Zhou Yating were all ready for battle.

Lu Qingchuan's giant axe also appeared in his hand. He gripped the axe handle tightly, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, then turned his head and whispered something to Wang Zekai and the other two behind him, his voice short and clear.

Wang Zekai, Shen Nanxing, and Gulina completed their battle preparations almost simultaneously.

He Yunfeng and Yang Minghui exchanged a glance and became more vigilant.

Liang Jing didn't say anything more.

The passengers in the crowd behind them, who had been whispering amongst themselves, gradually quieted down.

Seeing that the high-ranking passengers were all ready for battle, they dared not be negligent and gripped their weapons tightly.

At that very moment, the wall blocking their path moved.

The entire wall sank inward into the ground, while the walls on both sides simultaneously slid to the sides, each creating a gap approximately five meters wide.

Three new passages appeared simultaneously in front and on both sides, with cool white light pouring out from them and blending in with the existing light.

Countless figures were rapidly emerging from the depths of the three passages.

The monsters were similar in size to normal humans, but their limbs were disproportionately large, with their forelimbs being almost twice as long as their hind limbs, and their fingers ending in curved black claws.

Their skin is grayish-white, like leather that has been soaked for a long time, and clings tightly to the bones.

There was no hair, no facial details, only a pair of dark eye sockets sunken in the center of the skull.

These monsters ran on all fours at incredible speed, their grayish-white figures leaving blurry afterimages in the light, surging towards the crowd at the entrance of the passage from three directions like a tide.

He Yunfeng's voice boomed through the corridor: "Prepare for battle!"

At the same moment he finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and a black longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand, with a faint purple halo flowing across its surface.

Chen Ye moved almost simultaneously, raising his spear and charging towards the passage directly ahead. The Dragon Scale Halberd twirled in his hand, its shaft tracing an arc with a faint purple halo, precisely stabbing towards the grayish-white monster charging at the forefront.

Gu Qinghuan's six throwing knives were launched at the same time, their silver-white blades drawing six intersecting trajectories in the air, cutting into the monster horde from different angles.

Zhao Haichong was positioned slightly behind and to the side of Chen Ye. The crimson flames on his right fist burned to their fullest extent. He leaped into the air, and the light of the falling stars exploded suddenly under the lamplight.

Wen Ning's hands were already on the ground, and shadow spikes shot out from the ground, spreading forward in a fan shape.

Qin Zhaoyang was at the very back, continuously firing armor-piercing arrows from his alloy longbow.

Lu Qingchuan's team rushed towards the left passage, the shadow of the giant axe leaving a wide blue-white trail under the lights.

He Yunfeng, Yang Minghui, and Liang Jing headed towards the passage on the right.

He Yunfeng's black longsword, wreathed in a pale purple light, slashed head-on into the densest part of the monster horde.

After a brief period of chaos, the three hundred or so people split into three groups and each poured into one of the three passages.

Just after the 320 passengers poured into their respective passages, the stone door of the middle passage rose from the ground, and the stone walls of the two side passages slid back down without making a sound.

Qin Zhaoyang, who was in the middle passage, was the first to notice the change behind him. He turned around and found that the way he came had become a complete wall.

Then he turned to Chen Ye in front of him and shouted, "Brother Ye, the passage is blocked!"

"Clear the monsters first."

Without turning his head, Chen Ye's Dragon Scale Halberd pierced right through the forehead of a gray-skinned monster that lunged at him, black liquid splattering from the piercing point.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled the gun out of the monster's head.

The speed of the monsters surging forward suddenly decreased. Chen Ye turned around and saw that Su Jin's team had also entered the middle passage.

Wang Ze stood in the middle to rear of the group, his long sword pointing downwards. His gravity field had already spread out, greatly suppressing the movement speed of the monsters in that area.

Jiang Ning and Li Jiahao also entered this passage.

Chen Ye withdrew his gaze and returned to the battle.

The Dragon Scale Halberd whirled in his hands, each thrust of the spear tip precisely piercing the head or chest of a monster.

With a base strength of 130 points plus a weapon that adds 30 points of strength, he doesn't need any skills when facing these ordinary monsters; he can kill them in an instant.

System notifications kept flashing at the edge of Chen Ye's field of vision.

[Defeat the Maze Predator, +10 points]

[Defeat the Maze Predator, +10 points]

[Defeat the Maze Predator, +10 points]

The blue score numbers above my head were jumping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

100、110、120、130，每一次击杀都让那个数字向上攀升10点。

Gu Qinghuan was positioned about ten meters ahead in the passage, with six silver-white throwing knives forming a continuously rotating net around her.

Before those grayish-white monsters could even get within five meters of her, their throats or joints were sliced ​​open by the rapidly vibrating blade, and they collapsed halfway through their journey.

Her movements were concise and efficient, without any unnecessary frills. Each throwing knife had its own trajectory and rhythm, and she would immediately turn to the next target after completing a cut.

Zhao Hai was positioned on the right side of the passage, crimson flames constantly igniting and extinguishing on his fist, each flare accompanied by the explosion of a monster's head.

Against monsters of this average strength, the A-rank skill Heavenly Fire Falling Star is more than enough to instantly kill them.

Wen Ning stood in the middle of the group, her hands on the ground, and dark spikes shot out densely from the ground, spreading forward in a fan shape.

The spikes pierced the monsters' feet, knees, and abdomens with pinpoint accuracy, creating numerous opportunities for ranged attackers to eliminate them.

Qin Zhaoyang and Wen Ning stood side by side, the alloy longbow being drawn taut and released repeatedly, and armor-piercing arrows were fired one after another. White light shone on the surface of the arrows, accurately piercing the heads of the monsters pinned down by Wen Ning.

Zhou Yating stood a little behind, as a rain of flames continued to fall on the area where the monsters were most concentrated.

Crimson flames exploded continuously amidst the gray-white monster horde.

These monsters are all ordinary monsters. Although there are quite a few of them, they are not very strong and can be cleared quickly.