The dark aura turned into darkness visible to the naked eye as the monk-like guy moved forward, turning into flowing black smoke and flying towards the direction of the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice. The red blood mist and
Black smoke then quickly intertwined in the air, emitting bursts of harsh screeching sounds like gold and iron when encountering corrosive acid mist. The dragon tooth sword that ran through it then revealed its original shape.
White, sensing something was wrong, Xue Ling Huan Bing hurriedly withdrew the attack she was about to send out. She glanced at the "blood-sucking" effect that had disappeared on her character status board, and after a while she
He made his own warning voice: "Cancel the status?"
"That's right, the poor monk's 'corrosive power' has reached a state of perfection." Raising his monk-like robes, Wutian Arhat's voice was full of compassion: "Not only the character's weapons and equipment,
Even the character's aura, special effects, and even attributes can be made invisible by the poor monk."
"Although he is a monk, he actually used such insidious methods." Looking at the black smoke still surrounding the opponent's hands, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who looked serious, couldn't help but mocked: "Isn't that right?
Is it because of this reason that you haven’t shown yourself in public?”
"The reputation that only mortals can cherish is not something that the poor monk insists on." Shaking his head, Wutian Arhat gradually raised the corners of his mouth: "As long as it can play a role in purification, elimination should
It doesn’t matter what form or shape the enemy is destroyed.”
"Such a strong sense of dissonance... This is probably also the effect simulated by using the 'Intention Sword'."
Stepping back two points, Xueling Huanbing, who raised his sword, turned his attention to the others: "As early as the Wings of Freedom, I have heard about you guys from the Templar Order.
I seemed to have met you a few times in the City of Freedom and later in Zaraha..."
"You said you have seen our boss? Forget it." Interrupting Xue Ling Huan Bing's words, the native cannon who came forward said arrogantly: "How could a person of your level possibly see him?
Our boss? Not to mention you are a traitor now, a guy who massacred three villages and refused to let us complete our mission."
"We haven't settled the account with you for that mission yet!"
The howling wind then covered up the last few words he uttered, and at the same time, the player's punch that cut through the space suddenly came to the front of Xue Ling Huan Bing, in the hands of the white-haired swordsman who was already on guard.
The long sword that was parried then bent into a crescent moon under the opponent's powerful straight punch, and then flew to the back of the passage with Xueling Huanbing's whole body: "There is no more blood-sucking ones."
As a result, you won’t have the capital to spend with us, right? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
He looked at the bloody aura gradually spreading around the opponent who was rising from the corner of the passage, and then looked at his bleeding fist. His originally proud eyes became more and more unfriendly: "How is this possible?
?Is your blood-sucking effect actually unlimited?"
"As long as the blood volume is enough to support my health, the 'Blood Bloom' is unlimited." Xue Ling Huan Bing climbed up from the ground with difficulty, but a smug smile appeared on his face, which looked very weak: "I
Now the level is low, the upper limit of health is not very high, plus the attack attribute contained in attack parry... there is no way you can outlast me."
"Only if we don't let your attacks get to us."
Once again, he stepped into a position parallel to the cannon. Wutian Arhat, whose body was filled with black smoke, also became unfriendly: "I'm sorry, the corrosive power of the poor monk also has a permanent effect, so you have no chance to become a poor man."
The monk here has recovered to half of his health, and this Mr. Cannon"
"Hey, I won't let her touch me again!" He took out two weapons like watermelon knives, and shouted with a ferocious expression on the cannon with his hands spread out: "She can't possibly spread this kind of blood mist continuously.
There is no consumption! Come on!"
"First destroy her hands and feet!"
The harsh friction sound cut through the darkness of the passage as the cannon ran forward, and a deep ravine appeared on the wall near him. The ravine suddenly changed the moment before it approached the Snow Spirit Magic Ice.
It turned into a brilliant beam of light, and was struck down together with the crazy laughter of the cannon. The red light on his body had long been slowly exhausted as time passed by, and Xue Linghuan, who did not dare to confront it head-on,
Bing could only use parry to temporarily block the terrifying power contained in the sword light. However, the black smoke full of ominous aura appeared in the other direction where she staggered back at the next moment, along with Wutian Arhat.
He waved his robe sleeves and blasted towards Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Pull the clouds and reveal the sun!"
"Akon!"
Loud greetings then lit up at the front, back, left and right of the passage. It was the warning sound suddenly issued by the cannon that saw Snow Spirit Huanbing once again rolling to avoid the push of Wutian Arhat's two palms. I don't know when it had arrived.
The silent thief on the other side of the passage had quietly appeared behind Xue Ling Huan Bing, and the dagger in his hand was raised high: "Shadow Thorn"
clang!
It was not the sound of a sharp blade entering the body. This simple stab to the back of Xue Ling Huan Bing was instantly stopped by the light blue light of the sword, as bright as the moon. The figure of the maid named Dark Language Ninglan also appeared in front of this person.
In the air between the player named A'kang and Xue Ling Huan Bing, he then lifted the opponent's thief's entire body away expressionlessly: "You go."
"I thought you just gave up on me."
Standing up with a weak breath, Xue Ling Huan Bing hunched over and turned her head: "I didn't expect you would actually help me."
"Even if you have private transactions with those outsiders just now, this is not the time to deal with it." Holding the dagger tightly in both hands, he stepped forward, and the figure of Ningyu Ninglan blocking the front of Xue Ling Huan Bing then gave out an extremely indifferent expression.
Voice: "As for the personal grudge between you and Ninglan, let's wait until tonight's crisis is over before settling it."
"Why, did you find that the enemies that appeared were a little too powerful?" After a few teasing laughs, an extremely serious face appeared on Xue Ling Huan Bing's face: "They are all powerful people who can use the Intention Sword.
You can't defeat your opponents alone."
"But you are not suitable to fight them now." The daggers intertwined in front of them to form a cross, and Ninglan said without looking back: "Didn't you already get the map here? Then you should have a way to find it now.
Where is your husband?"
"Both emotionally and rationally, you are more suitable than Ninglan to support my husband."
She suddenly turned around, and her slender arm turned sideways blocked another sneak attack from Akang who emerged from the shadows with unmatched strength. The other hand holding the handle of the dagger with her backhand then grabbed and flicked it.
Xue Ling Huan Bing's unresponsive body was thrown deep into the passage behind: "Quickly go!"
"...I thought this lovely maid lady and the Snow Spirit Huan Bing were not teammates."
Seeing the white-haired female swordsman disappear silently into the depths of darkness, she slowly blocked the approaching cannon and then played with the watermelon knife in her hand: "When we searched for this place together before, we saw it with our own eyes.
The wonderful scene where the young lady puts her dagger into her vest”
"It seems that you have indeed arrived here a long time ago." Ningyu Ninglan, whose hands returned to the overlapping state, interrupted the other party with a cold voice: "Although it was Ninglan's fault that he did not detect the outsider's aura in time, but
At this point, you still have to deliberately put on a show for us...is it the nature of a bad guy?"
"After all, we also want to save some effort. We can easily deal with two enemies, and we don't want to waste too much effort." Tu Pao spread his hands: "I thought you would become our
Teammates, or watching helplessly as we deal with that woman, I didn’t expect...ha."
"Forget it, she can't run away anyway." As if remembering something interesting, he pointed in the direction where Ciyu Ninglan disappeared before: "Anyway, there are so many people singing here tonight."
"That guy must have been waiting there for a long time."
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"I said, are we chasing in the right direction?"
At the same moment, in another direction of the underground area, the fisherman who was running in this area pushed aside another obstacle formed by piled tables and chairs in front of him, and then shouted impatiently behind him: "Don't say it is.
There are not many people there, and there are not even a few traces of people passing by!”
"You have to believe in your luck." Yumeng, who was surrounded by everyone in the Beast Alliance, also let out a dry laugh, and his eyes became erratic: "You have already arrived at this place, are you still afraid of finding someone?
Can’t we reach the final goal?”
"Don't do this with me! Haven't we experienced too many failures in success?" Pointing to the subway-like track traces and the empty tunnel in front of him, the fisherman turned back with a grumpy face: "This is what's happening before me.
This place is not a central area at all! It cannot be their target at all!"
"If we just rely on luck to continue searching, it will be difficult for us to catch up with them." Shuoshu on the side also frowned and raised his chin: "We must rely on some clues... Hey,
Sure enough, you were delayed at the intersection for too long?"
"If you're not keeping up, you're not keeping up. It's not like we don't have other ways to burp!" He let out a burp of wine and then said drunkenly, "We've passed through so many burp passages.
It’s the process of elimination.”
"Okay, okay, please stop talking. I understand what you mean." He stretched out his hand to block the smell of alcohol coming from the other party through the air. The frowning fisherman turned around and took out his adventurer's map: "Let's
The place we are walking through now is here, and the entrance to this area is here, and then..."
"We have gone around such a big circle?" The blood-red sword master who was also looking at the map record in his hand exclaimed: "How is it possible? After going around in such a big circle, we didn't find anything suspicious in the end?"
"Maybe we missed something before." He made his own comment angrily, and the burly and muscular magician named Wild West then pointed to the direction the team came from and said: "There are several intersections where water flows.
Traces, maybe the traces we should have noticed were washed away, so eh?"
The dull sound suddenly stopped, and the burly magician suddenly raised his head. Then a rumbling sound appeared in the depths of the tunnel in front of them, followed by a blast that could occupy the entire tunnel.
The black curtain of water rushed towards their location: "Oh no, no no! It's a flood!"
"How come there is so much water? Hurry! Get back!"
"Is there a door there just now? Block that door! Wait! Let me in first!"
"Old Niu! Use rock magic quickly! Reinforce! Reinforce!"
The terrifying sound of water flow then passed by the front of the passage where several people hurriedly retreated, impacting the crumbling iron door in front of them with huge force. The iron door blessed by Wild West's earth magic also followed.
The force of this flood kept making clanging sounds, shaking the trembling hearts of everyone present with a shaky feeling: "Yes, can it be done? If not, let's run back a little further."
"It's impossible for our legs to survive such a natural disaster, and the terrain behind is lower. Wouldn't it be even worse if we were breached?"
"It's all nonsense! If it is broken through now, it will be a dead end! By the way, can you come over and help? Aren't you also an earth magician?"
"I am a magician with dual cultivation of earth and wind. In terms of single strength, I am probably not as powerful as Brother Niu. What's more, the magic I train is almost all offensive magic, and the defensive magic is not at all... huh?"
"It seems to be over."
The trembling sound only lasted for more than ten seconds, but it felt like an hour had passed. Everyone who noticed that the water flow had passed slowly removed the defenses raised among each other, and then
Carefully, he pushed open the iron door in front of him. The moist breath and refreshing feeling came to his face from the darkness in front of him. At the same time, there was an expected messy scene, and a piece of mutilated limbs followed.
Along with some dead corpses, they appeared in the middle of the messy scene where the water gradually faded. They looked like a large group of dead monsters: "...What is this?"
"In short, it doesn't look like something as old as this underground area, because it's still fresh."
"It should be the same type of monster that attacked us before, and unfortunately became a victim of this flood or something... Huh?"
"Here, there is a living person here!"
As one of the players in the gradually unfolding team shouted, several people looked in the direction of the upstream of the water at the same time. Then six pairs of eyes were fixed on Hui Hui, who was gradually standing up against the water stains.
He looked at the magician in robes, and then looked into those eyes with the same surprise.
"...Holy shit."
This chapter has been completed!