Chapter 170 The story of cat and mouse (slow)
In the dark night, a strong smell of blood came, and the whole world was completely enveloped with the thick darkness.
"Boom"
At this moment, a staggered sound of footsteps seemed particularly loud in this quiet world, and then it rippled in the air and spread throughout the space.
"Damn it"
Finally, the group of figures fled in a panic, and saw a mountain that was exposed in front of them, bursting out all its strength. After a few breaths, they came to the gaps between the mountains, causing blood to spray, and looked particularly poor.
"I have to go and someone lead him away, otherwise we will all be done."
A man dressed in a swordsman leaned against the cliff in extreme sluggishness and said weakly to the people in front of him, it was obvious that he had no food and bullets.
"I'll go, I'm just good at wind-type magic." At the same time, a young man in a black mage robe spoke, looking only eighteen or nineteen years old.
"I'll go, how can I keep you?"
After Feng Suixing finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty. He was eight feet tall and seemed to be a giant, immediately blocking everyone: "Besides, you can't stop each other."
"Uncle Feng, how can this be done? Without you, who can get out of this damn place?" Wu Yi immediately stopped Feng Suishing's unwise behavior.
Even if Feng Suishing really blocks the Death Knight behind him, how should we go next?
No one knows this completely strange world.
Therefore, there must be someone who is in charge of the overall situation, and this person must also have enough experience and experience to get out of this mysterious place.
"Yes, Uncle Feng, I'd better go. After all, I'm the worst in strength and will not affect the overall situation." Yu Shenfeng felt that his death was insignificant. Even if he died, there would be no loss to the guild.
“No need to say it”
Feng Suixing's tone showed an unquestionable look, his eyes swept past and said, "You can keep moving forward, maybe you can find the president, the leader and the others, and I may not die."
"Although this place is extremely strange, there are so many monsters and experiences beyond imagination. You will always have a glimmer of hope when you find an exit while improving your strength. If I don't die, I will definitely find you."
As the Mavericks of the Tingxue Tower Guild, Feng Suixing is as strong as the president's level. If Feng Suixing had not liked constraints, he would have been the owner of the post a few years ago.
Therefore, Feng Suixing, who is so confident that he is extremely strong, is 20% sure that he will not die. Even if his opponent is the Death Knight, Feng Suixing will not die easily. Even if he dies, it will be better than everyone who dies one by one.
"Don't argue with you two, Uncle Feng is telling the truth." The person who spoke was also a man in black, "Ye Feiye", who was carrying swords on his back at the same time, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, and swords.
"Okay, I'll lead the Death Knight away, and you're more likely to survive. Otherwise, once any of us appears in the Death Knight's vision, there will be a dead end."
Feng Sui Xing sideways his face, and through the cracks of the rocks, he can clearly see a black knight shrouded by the breath of death a hundred meters away. This is what everyone calls the Death Knight.
This statement starts from the daytime, and what is surprising is that time happened just after Ling Yun and Qian Fengying came into contact, and then a sudden movement occurred in the northern suburbs of Gusu City.
What's even more coincidental is that this abnormal movement happened to be touched by Fengxuelou and other guilds. For some reason, Feng Suishing, Wuyi, Yushen Feng, Ye Feiye and others appeared in this world inexplicably.
What is suffocating is Feng Suixing and his group. They don’t know how long they have been in this world. Here, there is no difference between day and night, no time flow, and everything is so unpredictable.
During this period, Feng Suixing met many players, including familiar guilds and those who had never heard of them before, even players from other regions had them. Suddenly, everyone gathered in this world bizarrely.
At this moment, two dying and ragged figures from behind the crowd walked out of the darkness, and immediately let Feng Suixing and others notice it, and quickly turned around and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
"As long as you can help us rescue the captain, we have a way to help you solve this." Suddenly, a pleading and tired voice sounded in front of everyone.
Everyone was shocked. They were all masters present. They were bullied to the front and didn't notice it. This was really heartbreaking. At the same time, a sense of awe of the world in their hearts.
In a blink of an eye, two figures appeared in the distance, each with a wooden stick, slowly moving forward. The man who was closest to everyone was carrying a person on his back. This was Ling Yun, who was walking alone, laughing desperately, and was seriously injured and unconscious.
"Player?"
Feng Suixing took a step forward, and immediately crossed the distance between the two. He immediately saw Ling Yun on Shao Duxing's body, and quickly took out a bottle of excellent quality life potion and took Ling Yun to take it.
"Gulu" Xiao Xiao walked alone, and laughed hard at this time, and he was not polite at this time. He took a bottle of potion and quickly drank it. Five minutes passed. At this time, every minute could be said to be torment.
"Thank you" Xiao Xing alone, Xiao Xiao sincerely thanks this time. This place is so strange. Not only does it have offline functions, but it also does not have a communication function.
Not only that, everything that is related to the system here, such as skills, character attribute panels, friend systems, communication systems, etc., has turned gray, and it feels like the end of the world is coming.
"You're welcome" Feng Suishing's vision is extremely high, but when he saw Ling Yun in a coma, he still felt a little surprised. It was not because Ling Yun's cultivation was high, but because Ling Yun's body was injured.
On Ling Yun's wound, Feng Suishing felt an unparalleled force, but how did Ling Yun survive? There was a mysterious force that always protected Ling Yun's heart.
"How did you come here?" Wu Yi asked curiously, because the people who came here were different, but they had one thing in common, that is, everyone was intact.
"Leaping a cliff" is a young man who walks alone and smiles helplessly, and the twists and turns are not enough to be told by outsiders.
"Leaping off the cliff?" Feng Suixing, Wuyi, Ye Feiye and others twitched. This was not dead, and it was enough to go against the will of heaven.
"Ahem"
"team leader"
"Hmm?" Ling Yun thought he was dead. After all, he was hit by Jian Wushuang and killed two fatal swords. Jiang Si had one sword and one palm. Each move was enough to kill Ling Yun's life: "What are you?"
The group of people who suddenly appeared immediately shocked Ling Yun. Just as everyone was about to answer Ling Yun, Ling Yun felt a familiar aura: "Dead breath?"
"Ghostly?"
"wrong"
Finally, Ling Yun shook his head and felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth carefully. As Ling Yun analyzed it more and more, he became more shocked: "Demonic energy, evil energy, dark energy, demonic energy, and even spiritual energy, fairy energy, and Buddha energy, which is too strange."
Even Ling Yun, who had been in the Divine Realm for ten years, was the first time that he had seen such a strange place. The rich breath of death hit him, making Ling Yun feel the strangeness of this place.
"You can actually judge that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth contained in this world, have you been here?" Feng Suixing's eyes lit up. If Ling Yun could find the exit, then everyone would have the chance to leave this damn place.
"I don't know, I have to take a look." Ling Yun shook his head. After all, Ling Yun spent ten years in the Divine Realm and had been to countless places. Even Ling Yun didn't know whether he had been there.
"Uncle Feng, he is coming here, what should I do?"
Yukami Feng looked at the Death Knight not far away and slowly walked towards everyone, showing an anxious look. No one knew what would happen if he died in this place. It was a lie to say that he was not afraid.
Ling Yun saw the appearance of everyone's faces, and then saw the Death Knight a hundred meters away from the side, and showed a look of surprise: "How could the Death Knight be here? Is this the Immortal Realm or the Undead World?"
"You said this is the world of the undead?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. If this is the world of the undead, it would be troublesome. Even if there is a way to leave this world, everyone would not want to live in the Divine Realm Continent.
"What are you afraid of? I didn't say it must be the world of the undead, or it may be the ghost world, the death world, the underworld, but the probability of the world of the undead is a little higher." Ling Yun was amused and indeed felt everyone's fear of the undead.
You should know that the former Death Knight was one of the famous professions in the Divine Realm, and was a symbol of justice. With their undead abilities, they bravely and fearlessly fight against darkness.
As for the Death Knight, there is also a legend. It is said that countless years ago, people used the power of death to awaken the heroes who died in battle and gave them almost eternal powers, and the Death Knight was born.
These former heroes, dressed in more powerful armor, manipulated the invincible power of death to carry out all the atrocities they had fought against.
However, the power of death is also one of the dark forces, but humans over believe that this power can bring a better future to the world, so the power of death is constantly circulating in various worlds.
However, as time goes by, all races in the world began to expand, including human races, barbarians, and humans gradually were driven by rights and desires to become corrupt, greedy, the once heroic death knight, the death hero began to go wild, and society collapsed.
As the world collapsed, the undead race rose in the world. At the beginning, humans, beasts, angels, etc. were afraid of their undead abilities. The Death Knight was the best among the undead race and a member of the undead.
However, the undead tribe is not in the undead world, but in the undead world. There is only killing here, endless killing. Even the weakest undead tribe is very difficult to kill, and of course it is not impossible to kill.
Even gods can kill them, not to mention the mere undead and undead tribe are nothing more than a matter of means.
"Are you planning someone to sacrifice yourself to attract the attention of the Death Knight and let others escape?" Ling Yun changed his position slightly and continued to lean down, not in a hurry to deal with the Death Knight.
"To" everyone nodded, but Feng Suixing heard Ling Yun's meaning: "Is this method not working?"
"Have you heard stories about cats and mice?"
Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at Ling Yun unconsciously, and then a trace of panic flashed in everyone's pupils.
Chapter completed!