Dazang's expectation slowly turned into disappointment, until it turned into despair.
The miracle did not happen. The air in the cave gradually became thinner. He and Xiaojia both fell down. Their consciousness gradually dimmed, their health points dropped to freezing point, and death was imminent.
When Dazang was about to fall into a coma, the last thing he thought about was neither the cruelty and ruthlessness of the man in black, nor Gu Xiaoyue's failure, nor Mad Dog Dragon's devilish transformation at the last moment.
He seemed to have gone back to a few hours ago, when the man in black used his ankle to break Huakai Chafei's wrist. Huakai Chafei lay on the ground and shed tears in pain.
Those two lines of tears will stay in Dazang’s heart forever!
I don’t know how long it took, but the pile of earth and rocks next to it began to tremble violently again. Following an explosion, the earth and rocks were peeled away, and the player’s voice came from outside. It was a voice of surprise:
"Here, here, indeed here!"
"Everyone, come and help us!"
"President, President Dazang, are you okay?"
…
As various lighting equipment was turned on, light poured into the cave, and a large group of players also poured in.
The soldiers hurriedly helped Dazang, and the wet nurses gave him medicine and released the holy light. Others were more anxious, but these people were all elite players in the Domain of God and Blood, and he was familiar with many of them: Lonely
Come on, bring me a bucket, captain of the minesweeper, swear an oath...
Then he wondered if he was dazzled, because he discovered that there was a person at the end of the team giving orders, and this person turned out to be————Chai Feng!
At this moment, Dazang's hands and feet were cold. It felt like he stepped off a cliff and fell into an abyss. There is a thousand-year ice cellar under the abyss that can freeze people to death. You can never climb out of it.
Come up.
Dazang was carried on a stretcher, and he asked patiently: "Why are you here?"
The lonely man immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "President Dazang, your senior brother Zhui Feng has also arrived at Shadow Island. Brother An is afraid that you and Brother Tian are in danger here. Due to the fierce fighting above, Brother Zhui Feng brought
We have come down to support you, and we have just discovered that the control room has collapsed. We are looking for you everywhere. Brother Zhui Feng has been looking for you in the ruins for a long time. Fortunately, you are here."
"Yes, thanks to Brother Zhui Feng!" Oath was also excited, "If it weren't for his keen sense of smell, we wouldn't have known you were buried here."
Dazang took a long breath and stopped talking.
He was now 100% sure. The man in black must be Zhui Feng. He finally knew why Zhui Feng didn't kill him?
If he was really stabbed to death by Zhui Feng's sword, even if there was no evidence afterwards to prove that Zhui Feng was the man in black, others would inevitably doubt him.
But now the situation has been completely reversed: Fairy Haitang has been expelled from her former disciple Zhui Feng. Because he cares about his lifelong friend Dazang, he rushes all the way to Shadow Island and risks the collapse of the isolation center to save Dazang in the rubble.
What a great friendship this is after being rescued? What a loyal friend this is?
How could such a person be the talented and powerful three-armed boss? How could he be the sinister and vicious man in black?
As long as you look at the expressions of admiration and respect on Zhui Feng's faces, you will know that these people will never doubt this disciple of Fairy Haitang.
The real insidiousness of this trap turns out to be waiting for Dazang here. Only then did Dazang truly understand the power of Zhui Feng.
This is really an impeccable conspiracy, and it is impossible for anyone to break it.
But now...what can Dazang do? Everything is a foregone conclusion, even if he knows the truth, what can he do?
If he tells the truth, not only will others not believe him, but they will think him an ungrateful lunatic.
When dealing with a lunatic, others will not use moral principles.
At this time, Zhui Feng had already walked over. He was still the same, dressed in a down-and-out style. Ye Xing's black clothes were gone, the Longteng Ancient Sword was gone, and he didn't know where he hid the guild scroll.
If he had seen Zhuifeng's demeanor before, Dazang would have felt indescribably friendly, but now he only has one feeling, and that is - he wants to vomit!
It's a pity that he didn't even have the strength to vomit, so he could only face the other party.
"Are you okay?" Zhui Feng asked with concern.
"It's okay!" Although Dazang was lying on a stretcher, his eyes were still staring at the other person's eyes. He tried to see the other person's heart, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything. The other person was more hidden than he imagined.
Be deep.
"I don't know what kind of danger you are in, but I think someone who can hurt you must be invincible, so I came here to have a look. I didn't expect that someone could really hurt you." Zhuifeng said this as others listened.
It is the deep care between friends.
"Thank you!" Dazang said expressionlessly.
He really didn't want to say these two words to Zhui Feng, but with so many pairs of eyes watching around him, he had to at least give Zhui Feng face, because giving Zhui Feng face now was also saving face for himself.
He has failed and cannot lose his grace anymore, otherwise he will only be cast aside.
Some things are just so ridiculous, even scary.
Dazang was quickly carried out, and Xiaojia, who was seriously injured, was also carried out.
Xiaojia doesn't know the whole story, and now the only person who knows the truth is Dazang.
"Brother Zhui Feng, are we still going forward?" the lonely man asked respectfully.
"You guys go back, it's too dangerous ahead, I'll go look for it and then go back." Zhui Feng ordered.
"Okay!" The lonely man led the others away honestly.
At this moment, the battle on the ground battlefield is basically over. The New Century Army has conquered Shadow Harbor. Lu Wenda is now standing on the dam and looking out.
The result of the Battle of Shadow Island has not yet been announced by the system, but he believed that Gu Xiaoyue and Marshal Zhang would be able to get the scroll.
In this battle, the entire Scarlet Elite guild was wiped out, with a total of more than 41,100 deaths. This number basically declared that the Scarlet Elite guild had perished.
But the New Century has also paid a heavy price for this. More than 98,800 people have been killed in the New Century, and two-thirds of the wealth accumulated over the years has been consumed. You must know that the nearly 100,000 people who died in the war do not belong to the New Century itself.
The losses caused by the death of many people are extremely terrible, and the guild will eventually compensate these players.
However, the system will not compensate. The New Century has to obtain rewards and compensation from the system, so that the guild itself can barely maintain its operation, but the serious damage to its vitality has become a fact.
"What if Xiao Gu can't get the scroll?" A thought suddenly came to Lu Wenda's head.
This was not because he was out of his mind, but because of his instinct and sense of smell, his ability to sense danger. He seemed to have smelled something bad.
It is still the eastern end of Shadow Island, the sea water is still undulating, and the sea surface is empty at this moment.
A luxurious cruise ship sailed out of a hidden cave under the cliff. Just by looking at its appearance, you could tell that this ship was not a warship.
The cruise ship slowly sailed to the sea and headed south at an extremely slow speed.
The south is a vast and unknown deep-sea area. If the ship sails in this direction, it is basically certain that the south is an uninhabited land.
Zhui Feng slowly walked onto the deck and sat down on the lounge chairs that had been arranged on the deck.
As soon as he sat down, someone immediately brought wine and fruits to him, and then stood aside respectfully.
If Bingzhi were present, he would definitely be extremely surprised, because this person is Old Man Meng. Almost no one would have thought that Old Man Meng was also a person with three hands.
In fact, Zhui Feng was able to hide on Shadow Island without being discovered because Old Man Meng had quietly modified the design drawings long ago. At the bottom of the command hall at the east end base, there was an undercurrent and a very hidden
The dock is located 50 meters underground in the underground base, where the cruise ship and two inconspicuous transport ships are parked.
Without these, Zhui Feng would not be able to land at all, and these were quietly built and left behind by Old Man Meng, which is why Mad Dog Dragon could not discover that place.
After Zhui Feng sat down, he flipped his wrist, and something immediately appeared in his hand. Sure enough, it was the guild scroll of the Blood Elite's development of Shadow Island.
The golden scroll was cold, but his heart was so hot that it could cook a whole cow.
He suddenly smiled triumphantly, and at this moment, he was truly sure that he was the final winner.
After years of patience and humiliation, he had become accustomed to silently enduring the blank stares and pain, but now that he had finally received compensation, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
This scroll in my hand has caused nearly 200,000 players to lose their lives, including dozens of first-class players like Hong Jiao Shui Tian Ji. This scroll has also cost nearly twenty guilds tens of millions.
The price of dragon coins.
But this scroll was not what he wanted, but he had already obtained what he wanted.
Zhui Feng was undoubtedly extremely excited at this moment. He couldn't help but open the bottle and pour himself a large glass of the strongest vodka, and then drank it in one gulp.
After drinking this glass of wine, the excitement was temporarily relieved, but many past events rushed towards him one by one like the tide on the sea.
Another face habitually appeared before his eyes, a face as sharp as a chisel, full of classical beauty. This person's name was Jun Haitang, and he was the one he was passionately in love with back then. Unfortunately,
Already far away from him.
Every time he thinks about his old friends, Zhui Feng immediately goes to drink, trying to anesthetize himself, because the past is too sweet and too sad, and he doesn't want to touch it too much.
But who can really completely forget what has happened in the past?
Zhui Feng poured himself another large glass of wine, and his eyes fell on a white cloud in the distance. Time seemed to start to flow back again, taking him back to that night many years ago. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for more novel updates.
