Chapter 76
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
Several waves of light shot over, smashing toward Su Ming from behind.
That's right, it was a sneak attack.
There were arrows from rangers, light waves from mages, and sword light from warriors.
Colorful and full of killing intent.
Su Ming's eyes were icy cold, and he didn't turn back at all.
He knew that if he turned back, it would be too late to avoid it.
He looked down at the ground.
In an instant, he used the reflection of the ice on the ground to judge where those attacks were coming from behind him.
With a Lingbo Micro-Step, he suddenly avoided them.
His light and airy footsteps were like a leisurely stroll, moving ten meters horizontally in an instant.
All attacks were avoided.
They hit the Diamond treasure chest.
Fortunately, the treasure chest was sturdy, and not a single scratch appeared.
If a person had been standing in place, they would have long been beaten into a beehive.
Su Ming sighed slightly; he was ultimately a step too slow...
He had wanted to take the treasure chest and run away quickly, staying far away from this place of right and wrong.
He turned around and looked, his eyes filled with sharp killing intent.
He saw several squads of people rushing over in a mighty force.
Surrounding Su Ming in a tight circle.
There were about a dozen people in total.
At least five squads.
On their faces, there was a smile full of ill intent.
In Su Ming's eyes, a trace of gravity flashed.
He hadn't expected that, just right, someone would arrive while he was opening the treasure chest.
Fortunately, these people didn't appear while he was fighting the dual-sword undead remains.
Otherwise, he would have been caught in a pincer attack by humans and monsters, and that would have been difficult to handle.
It was also possible... they had actually been lying in ambush for a long time.
It was just that they hadn't shown themselves, choosing to wait until he had killed the monster guarding the treasure chest before coming out to reap the benefits.
Truly shameless!
Su Ming's physical strength had already been consumed quite a bit.
After all, he had just used the Hidden God Step once.
For legendary skills like Hidden God Step and God-Slaying Blade, no matter how high Su Ming's spirit attribute was, it was useless; using it once would drain most of his physical strength.
As long as the level was not enough and the total attributes did not reach the required values, forcibly performing skills across borders would consume a great deal.
These two skills were like bottomless pits.
Su Ming breathed out deeply; he knew there would be a great battle.
Su Ming slowly placed his hand on the Long Xiang Broken Sword.
He had no intention of retreating, even when facing so many people!
"Brother swordsman, you fought too hard; let us help you collect the goods!"
"Yeah, yeah, look at this treasure chest, how heavy it is."
"Your physical strength is not enough; you definitely can't move it!"
"Old brother, withdraw first; we'll handle it for you."
People smiled faintly.
Everyone looked at Su Ming with ill intent, and sharp light flashed in their eyes.
These people were tall and thin, men and women, handsome and ugly.
But in their eyes, there was a common look.
Greed!
That was a desire that all humans had.
Sharp light flickered in their eyes; they seemed impatient, wanting to force Su Ming away and seize the treasure chest.
But they didn't attack immediately; instead, they were advising Su Ming, letting him give up on his own.
They also wanted to avoid fighting as much as possible!
After all, Su Ming was a strange man to them.
His strength was in a completely hidden state.
They didn't know that Su Ming was only second-turn!
And among the members of these squads, not one had a cultivation level lower than third-turn!
After all, only experts above third-turn dared to step into D-level dungeons.
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, and he didn't look like he was leaving at all.
He just stared at the crowd with cold eyes.
"Are you sure you want to rob my things?"
Su Ming asked.
Hearing this, the crowd just smiled faintly.
"Brother swordsman... your strength is indeed very strong, and we have seen it."
"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 man with a thin build and a very sharp voice also stepped forward and said.
"That red-eyed skeleton killed so many monsters, yet you were able to kill it alone; 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 dying."
"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 that Su Ming was not completely exhausted and still possessed 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 also for your own good."
The woman in red stepped forward and said earnestly.
"After all, you have to understand..."
"Even if you can take one down before you die, it doesn't mean you can live."
"Once a fight breaks out."
"Our probability of death is one-sixteenth."
"And for you, it is one hundred percent."
"So we will gamble without hesitation!"
She stepped forward, and her aura exploded.
Her red clothes fluttered.
She was a level 34 fire fist master, with very exaggerated attributes and many skills.
Su Ming remained silent and looked 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 the dungeon, killing people is not illegal, so this kind of thing is very common.
Su Ming had truly seen too much of it.
This group of people were basically all 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 is the most dangerous.
Su Ming knew very well... that he was alone, and it was simply impossible to defeat and kill all these people.
But to fight a bloody path...
It was not impossible!
A fierce light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he directly took out a pot of wine.
Seeing this pot of wine, everyone's eyes sharpened.
"Could it be... some secret medicine to briefly improve cultivation?"
"Everyone, be careful!"
"It seems he is going to fight us to the death!"
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
At this time, a man in a black robe in the crowd suddenly had a slightly startled look in his eyes.
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, and he could also detect the enemy's class and level information.
So he detected Su Ming's level.
Once these words were spoken, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Then, a few people immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha, I wondered what kind of expert he was, so bold; it turns out he's a greenhorn!"
"It 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 solo kill of the elite monster was done using some secret medicine to temporarily improve attributes!"
"This kind of newcomer can be pinched to death with a wave of the hand!"
A few 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.
And so did the sword qi.
End of Chapter
