Chapter 185

"Yeah, yeah, look at this treasure chest, how heavy it is."

"You don't have enough physical strength; you definitely can't move it!"

"Brother, retreat first; we'll handle it for you."

People smiled faintly.

Everyone looked at Su Ming with malicious intent, sharp light flashing in their eyes.

This group of people had tall and thin, men and women, handsome and ugly.

But in their eyes, there was a common look.

Greed!

That was the desire all humans had.

Sharp light flickered in their gaze, as if they couldn't wait to force Su Ming away and seize the treasure chest.

But they didn't attack immediately; instead, they were advising Su Ming to give up on his own.

They also wanted to avoid battle as much as possible!

After all, Su Ming was a stranger to them.

His strength was in a completely hidden state.

They didn't know that Su Ming was only a second-turn!

And among the members of these squads, not a single person had a cultivation below third-turn!

After all, only experts above third-turn dared to step into a D-level dungeon.

They regarded Su Ming as a very difficult target to provoke.

Little did they know, Su Ming's level was much lower than theirs.

Su Ming's eyes were cold, with no appearance of leaving at all.

He just stared coldly at the crowd.

"Are you sure you want to rob me of my things?"

Su Ming asked.

Hearing this, the crowd just smiled indifferently.

"Brother swordsman... your strength is indeed very strong, and we see that."

"But there are so many of us here; even if you grew eight hands, you couldn't win!"

A woman in red stepped forward and sneered.

Another short, gaunt man with a very sharp voice also stepped forward and said.

"That red-eyed skeleton killed so many monsters, yet you were able to solo it; this is enough to prove your strength."

"A fierce person like you, even if surrounded by the dozen of us, would definitely be able to take one down before you die."

"And none of us wants to be that unlucky guy."

In the crowd's words, there was also plenty of wariness toward Su Ming.

Their sneak attack just now was easily dodged by Su Ming, which meant Su Ming hadn't completely run out of ammunition and food, still possessing some physical strength and the power to fight.

"It is precisely because of this that we haven't attacked."

"We advise you to leave; it's for your own good."

The woman in red stepped forward and said earnestly.

"After all, you must understand..."

"Even if you can take one down before you die, it doesn't mean you can live."

"Once a fight starts."

"Our probability of death is one in sixteen."

"And yours is one hundred percent."

"So we will bet without hesitation!"

She stepped forward, her aura exploding.

The red clothes fluttered.

She was a level 34 fire pugilist, with very exaggerated attributes and a large number of skills.

Su Ming remained silent, looking around.

This group of people had acted on impulse, gathered as bandits, surrounded him, and wanted to kill him to seize the treasure.

Human nature is truly naked...

In a dungeon, killing people is not against the law, so this kind of thing is very common.

Su Ming had truly seen too much of it.

This group of people was basically level 32 or above.

Everyone's attributes were very high.

Each person's class and skills were different.

Fighting against such multiple enemies with different characteristics was the most dangerous.

Su Ming knew very well... that for him, alone, to defeat and kill all these people was simply impossible.

But to carve out a bloody path...

It was not impossible!

A fierce light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he directly took out a flask of wine.

Seeing this flask of wine, the crowd's eyes sharpened.

"Could it be... some secret medicine to briefly increase cultivation?"

"Everyone, be careful!"

"It seems he wants to fight us to the death!"

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

At this moment, a man in a black robe in the crowd suddenly looked slightly startled.

He looked at Su Ming, his eyes shocked.

"Wait... wait, everyone."

"I discovered that this guy is only level 24!"

His words immediately stirred up the crowd's surprise.

This person's class was a treasure hunter, also capable of detecting enemies' class and level data.

So he detected Su Ming's level.

Once this was said, the crowd was stunned at first.

Subsequently, a few people immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha, I wondered what kind of expert he was, so bold; turns out he's a greenhorn!"

"Turns out he's only level 24; it's fresh that someone so weak can break into a D-level dungeon!"

"It seems he was just bluffing just now!"

"Maybe even his soloing of the elite monster was done using some secret medicine to temporarily increase attributes!"

"This kind of newcomer can be pinched to death with a wave of the hand!"

Several people sneered and attacked Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes remained indifferent.

He drank a mouthful of wine in one gulp.

Drunkenness surged into his heart.

Sword qi as well. ===== CHAPTER 187 =====