Ignoring this mysterious player, Cheng Luo continued to eat until he was full. He hung a leftover chicken leg and strolled to the east gate of the Holy Light Supply Station under the dim light.
I walked along the fence, because there was a huge mountain blocking the road not far away, and there were woods on both sides. It was already late at night, and no one was passing by this kind of place where monsters were not spawned.
"You are really slow"
Not far away, a player wearing a black robe crossed his arms and leaned against a tree.
"You can't sleep at night, why did you call me here?" Cheng Luo complained.
"Because I want to cooperate with you. I have just tested you. You have the capital to cooperate with me." The mysterious man said arrogantly.
Cheng Luo snorted and said calmly: "Tell me, if you want me to do anything, I will charge you!"
"Work with me to clear the Cerberus Lair dungeon, but there can only be a maximum of ten people to clear the dungeon. I will add three people to my side, and you will pay for the rest. All the equipment that is exploded belongs to you."
"Damn it? It's all mine! There's such a good thing? What are you thinking about!"
“You don’t need to know more about this.”
"Okay, you decide the time. My people can be called at any time. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
"Humph, why are you leaving in such a hurry now that you're here? Sit down and have a cup of tea. I'll treat you." The mysterious man sneered and snapped his fingers at Cheng Luo.
"Boom!" A golden beam of light burst out from under Cheng Luo's feet, and a big tree shrouded in the beam instantly turned into ashes.
"What an honor! It's just as good as I guessed!" Cheng Luo stepped out of the light beam without any damage, pulled out his sharp blade, and leaned against his feet.
Cheng Luo smiled slightly, pushed hard with his feet, and flew directly towards the angel. He held the big sword tightly in both hands, and the red light burst out. This was the burning hand that had been blessed with a ray of magic, and whizzed towards the angel's chest.
Cheng Luo was naturally excited to be able to compete with the master who was firmly ranked first in the rankings.
But what masters compete with is not their skills, but their mentality. Cheng Luo's previous excitement gradually calmed down, and he was looking forward to what Angel's next move would be.
The angel looked at the oncoming sword with a smile, jumped up slightly, heard a "swipe" sound, and without any warning, two white feather wings about two meters long spread out from his back, and immediately lifted himself
body shrouded
Magic and sharp swords both hit the angel's wings, but had no effect. The sword was bounced away, and the burning hands instantly turned into dots of starlight and disappeared. Cheng Luo was shocked. Could these wings be an absolute defense?
There was a cold snort from the wings. Before Cheng Luo could react, the angel's wings had opened instantly. Cheng Luo, who was standing in front of him, only felt a gust of piercing wind. His eyes suddenly blurred and he subconsciously raised his hand.
He held the sword in his hand to his chest, and several white feathers were nailed to the sword.
Cheng Luo's right hand was shaking a little from the iron-hard feather, but the situation at this time did not give him any chance to think, because the angel's second attack had already come towards him. White light shone in his hand, and there was a trace of heat.
A beam of light instantly hit Cheng Luo with no time to dodge. Cheng Luo resisted with his fire fist and actually split the beam of light into two parts vertically, preventing this fatal attack.
The other party didn't give Cheng Luo a chance at all, and slapped Cheng Luo with his big golden hand. Cheng Luo also raised magic in his other hand, one red and one gold, in a stalemate in the air.
The two energies intertwined in the air, and finally a burst of magical energy exploded. Watching the hands in the air dissipate, Cheng Luo sneered: "You, a snow angel, who is a healing professional, and I, a mage, who is an attacking profession, will suffer a loss! Don't show off."
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As expected, Cheng Luo's words angered the highly competitive angel, but the next result was something Cheng Luo did not expect.
The angel tiptoed slightly and floated in the air with his wings spread out. The huge wings were fanning behind his back, just like a real angel, floating in the air and looking at Cheng Luo coldly.
Waves of demonic winds were coming, but at this moment, Cheng Luo met the angel's eyes and was suddenly startled.