Light Spirit Epic Chapter 956: Searching for a secluded place in the land
Chapter 956: Searching for seclusion in the center of the earth (twenty-nine)
Being asked this suddenly, King Arthur was a little stunned: "They. They should be playing in a certain area of the game. They are either doing quests or killing monsters to earn experience. Why do you care so much about their whereabouts."
"I just want to know." The evil star replied ambiguous: "Since they are all playing in the virtual world of this game, it is better to play together than to play alone."
"Hmph." The King of Knights sneered and glanced at the dragon: "Our Lord Shaxing is still afraid of loneliness. Okay. Let me see-"
He opened a window similar to a map tracker. He was looking for the whereabouts of the three teenagers on the world map.
When King Arthur saw the signal of three teenagers appearing on a map of an island, he could not help frowning.
"Zhangren's Black Reef Island? It's actually playing in that kind of place. There's a strange bug there that hasn't been fixed yet-"
The evil star asked curiously: "bug.bug."
"It's just a bug in the program." Arthur explained to this stupid dragon who had never seen the world with a bit of annoyance: "There was an apprentice knight training there before. There was a coma for no reason. Although he was sent to the hospital I woke up after that. My body was fine. But I can't remember what I experienced there. We are reviewing possible loopholes in the system. We don't plan to send people to Black Reef until the troubleshooting is complete. island."
"But they went-"
The King of Knights roared angrily: "Yes. That idiot Cameron must have reset the server in the process of repairing the system. By the way, the area blockade was lifted. Because it is a holiday. I must scold him when I turn around."
"...Anyway. Let's rush over to see what's going on first." Shaxing said with a little unease.
"You know how to fight. Right." The King of Knights threw a lightsaber to the evil star: "Don't push yourself too hard. Your human body is very weak now. If you touch it by monsters, you will die."
The battle-hardened Xinghuilong just smiled disapprovingly. He hung the hilt of his lightsaber around his waist.
At the same time. In Zhangren's castle.
"Um..." Hal gradually regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw Husky's puppy face. He couldn't help but feel at ease: "Husky meow..."
"Don't talk. The **** who can tear the wound." The dog boy is using [Self Healing Enhancement] to heal the leopard boy. His dog's paws are pressing against the large scar on the leopard boy's chest. Warm current flows in slowly Howl's body. Makes the little black panther feel a lot better.
The leopard boy rolled his eyes and looked around quickly. They had already fled from the fighting area. Now they are hiding in a very dark and dilapidated cage. This is probably an abandoned cage in the dungeon. The cell is already dilapidated Can't be used to hold prisoners. But it's the best hiding place for teenagers who escape from prison.
After observing the environment, the leopard boy asked in a low voice, "How long has Hal been in a coma?"
Husky thought for a moment before answering: "Not long. Ten minutes or so - about half an hour in the game."
"And you used up all the rest of his [self-healing enhancement]. Well done." Calvin sneered aside.
"I'm sorry meow-"
"Don't listen to him. You'll be fine." Husky interrupted Hal's apology. He used the fabric of his clothes to tie the Leopard Boy's chest tightly: "That's it. You can stand Are you up?"
"Um..." The leopard boy struggled to stand up. The moderate anemia made him a little dizzy. His hands and feet were sore. But he didn't rely on strength to fight, but speed and skill. There should be no problem in continuing... Let's do it.
"I know what you're thinking about." Husky comforted his buddy: "But you should rest now. The battle is left to us. The one who will definitely take you out of here. "
"Um...um." Hal muttered. He had other plans in his mind.
"You'd better do what you say." Calvin retracted his head from the corridor. He sneered and reminded: "More Zhangmen are coming. Three of them. Prepare to fight."
Husky picked up two iron swords: "They will regret it."
At the same time. In the underground palace of Kilimanjaro volcano.
"Just ahead." Bedivere dashed, still chasing the scent of Palamides. Walking at the front of the line. The two companions behind him, Solar and Tristan, were silent. Follow. The weapon in hand is clenched. Be ready to fight against all kinds of enemies that may suddenly appear.
"Humph." The werewolf stopped in front of a strange icy rock. A quick glance at the environment: "There are signs of a fight. This rock is full of the smell of Evan and Palamides. They just Are you fighting this stone?"
Tristan begins to sing the opposite again: "No way. This is just a rock."
Bediver refused to accept: "All kinds of golems are just inorganic things. Before they are given orders by the magician."
"That's a man-made thing. To make a golem one has to use [Espiration]. It's hard to imagine a naturally occurring golem."
The werewolf is even more dissatisfied: "How do you know. This world is full of wonders. I have seen its own moving flesh and internal organs. But it is actually a puppet pulled by a spirit body."
Tristan sneered: "Forget it. Spirits are not everywhere. Naturally generated spirits are even more pitiful. How can you always meet."
The murloc prince kicked the big frozen rock: "Look. Even if this kind of thing has life, it's just the level of a common soldier. Do you think spirits will appear like this. Hehe-"
"Uh. Friends." Seeing that the two of them were still arguing, Solar quickly interrupted: "Can you put aside your dispute first and focus on the task - that thing seems to be moving "
The murloc prince is still dissatisfied: "I'm kicking it. Of course it will move."
"No. Tristan. Get away from that thing." The werewolf growled: "It's really moving. Behind you"
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"Oh. Damn-"
Pop. Tristan hasn't finished speaking yet. The monster has already swept the murloc prince away with a tail sweep. He flew out dozens of feet and crashed heavily against the hard rock wall of the Volcano Dungeon.
"Should I die like this?" the werewolf sighed in a low voice.
"You're dead." Tristan is very strong. After receiving such a heavy blow, he actually got up from the ground like nothing. He was even very energetic. Excellent armor saved his life.
"Roar ah ah ah ah ah ah ah." Ice and stone winding dragons madly swinging their bodies. While spraying horrible white frost. People who have no protection on their bodies are sprayed by such things. Diville and Solar tumbled and dodged. Let Frost Breath swept past them. Just brushing it lightly, the werewolf felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to freeze.
This kind of monster that uses frost breath to kill people in seconds is too dangerous. It will be very unfavorable for a long battle. We have to fight quickly. Bedivere quickly changes the weapon insert. At the same time, he rolls behind the monster. Raise the shield Bow. Trigger in it.
Rumble rumble rumble rumble. A monstrous flame shoots straight at the monster. It is compressed high-energy combustion gas. At least thousands of degrees. It should be more than enough to melt ice.
The dragon's body, which was made entirely of ice, began to melt. It fell to the ground in a mass of ice. But it didn't seem to be really dead. The serpent-like body was just a stand-in.
The real body is the frozen rock.
"Solar." the werewolf yelled.
No need to say more. Even without prior communication, a good warrior can think of a way to cooperate against the enemy. While the werewolf melts the ice and the dragon, the magic swordsman observes all this. Deville's inference is the same. He thinks that he needs to attack the strange stone first. At this moment, he is rushing towards the frozen boulder with two knives in his hand. He intends to chop the stone and then talk about it.
His lizard fangs are made from the sharp teeth of thunder lizards. It originally carries the natural magic of photonic creatures. It is also from the skillful hands of Seglade. It has been carefully ground and refined. The sharpness and The lethality is obvious. Even without any weapon plug-ins. Their sharpness alone is enough to break stones and break gold.
Keng. This pair of sharp blades slashed heavily on the big boulder. But there was a dull abnormal sound. They bounced.
Unbelievable. How hard is that stone? It's definitely not an ordinary stone. Its stone structure is not highly enchanted. It's absolutely impossible to have such hardness and toughness.
"Hmph. A bunch of useless guys." Tristan muttered in a barely audible volume from Bedivere. He had already rushed up. Just as Solar was bouncing off the stone, the murloc prince had raised his hand. The spear in his hand. Aimed at a crack in the stone and poked it violently.
Crack. The rock's hardness doesn't cover it. It bounces off again of course... no. jams Tristan's spear.
Bediver sneered. He was about to make fun of the murloc prince. A qualified warrior would pay attention to the way the weapon is swung and used. The most extreme scene - the spear can't be pierced or pulled out. It's stuck in the crack of the stone. What a ridiculous and low-level mistake.
Or maybe not.
Tristan smiled confidently. He pulled the trigger on the handle of his spear.() "The Lights of Life" represents the views of the author Raven D. Vixus~IndoMTL.com~ If you find its content inconsistent Please delete the content that contradicts the laws of the state. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!