Chapter 888 The same enemy behind the fork in the road

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After choosing a road, it was natural to hit the road. Everyone had nothing to hesitate. However, before leaving, they still said "be careful" to each other before entering the corridor of their choice without looking back. After all, no one had any grudges. , and they are more of friends, as if they are on the verge of breaking out.

The four people walked into different corridors. The corridors were truly identical. Except for the different directions, even the lengths were the same. The four girls seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they walked at the same speed. , and were not separated by different corridors.

This time the corridor seemed a little long, and after half an hour, the four of them saw the exit of the corridor at the same time. There was a room not as huge as before, but it was also a hundred meters in diameter, like a semicircle buckled on the ground, surrounded by people. It is made of jet black marble, cut perfectly like a work of art, but at the very top, there is a large crystal ball with an unprecedented diameter of five meters. It emits a shining light that is almost blinding. Dog eyes, it's a pity that the marble here seems to be naturally absorbing light. Even the crystal ball that is as bright as a small sun cannot make this place look like daytime. Instead, it looks a little dim, and it looks like evening.

The girls who arrived here at the same time discovered their enemy and entered without any resistance, because there was only one enemy in this room, and if the four of them could be together, they would probably find it. The enemies he faces are exactly the same as others.

It was a clown who looked like a baby, only the height of an adult's forearm, with a chubby body and short limbs. If it weren't for a big head with messy yellow curly hair, it would probably be quite cute. Of course, You need to ignore the white paint on this clown's face. Even though it is very delicately painted and has a cute red ball nose, it still looks even weirder.

Looking at such a "little baby", the girls were a little stunned. Could this be the enemy prepared for them? Although they are all girls, it is impossible to see the enemy because it is a small thing, so it is overflowing with maternal instincts. I don't plan to take action. Is this because the enemy has a brain problem, or do they think their brains are not working well? ?

It's a pity that no matter who's brain is not working, the identity of the enemy has been determined anyway, because this clown, who is no more than the height of an adult's forearm, has really started running like a baby walking, and even seems to be a little wobbly. , but the movements of the little chubby hands were not slow at all. Although he did not take things out of his messy hair like the previous clown and mocker, he still inserted them with two small hands. A big pocket on his belly, like Doraemon, took out two small daggers of no more than twenty centimeters, shouted and rushed towards the girl.

Although this guy is small and has short legs, he is very fast. He is like a rabbit, swishing around on the ground. It is dazzling and it is difficult to catch the figure at all. There is no trace at all. With its regular footprints, it is already difficult to kill it with one hit. Even if you attack it, you will probably have to spend a lot of effort.

Several girls were also at the entrance of the corridor at this time and did not go too deep into the room. They were only fifty meters away from the clown in the center, and the distance of fifty meters was actually only two feet. In just three seconds, while moving along an irregular curve, the clown had already approached the girls. And the moment it approached the girls, its eyes that were really as clear as a child quickly changed. He must become fierce, like a wild beast that chooses people to devour.

The cousin immediately blocked the small dagger that the clown was aiming at her neck with her sword. A bunch of sparks flew out and the harsh sound of metal friction was really unbearable. The cousin immediately flew back and dodged to the side, but the clown He followed closely, and the speed was much faster. Although it was an irregular curved movement, he was never dodged by his cousin. He followed closely behind his cousin, the dagger in his hand kept moving. Waving around created pressure on her cousin, making her unable to concentrate on dealing with it.

In another corridor, the chase has already begun. Elizabeth, the little assassin, is very fast, much faster than this little baby-like clown. In terms of movement, she is also more flexible. Quite a bit, the distance between the clown and the clown was also very large, always maintained at ten meters. However, Elizabeth was the one who escaped, while the clown behind her was the one chasing.

Elizabeth has a lot of hidden weapons in her hands and a lot of throwing knives in her inventory, but the clown who is following behind has even more throwing knives in her hands. It's like a machine gun. She keeps throwing them out. Even she is Throwing the flying knife to counterattack is a drop in the bucket compared to others.

What's even worse is that the clown in the back has poison on his flying knife. He is exactly the same as the clown before and has no martial ethics. She has to wonder if this kid is that guy's son. Why? Do some nasty things.

But compared to the two of them, the elf princess in the other room was in more trouble. Because of the first move, the clown took advantage of it. He was always holding two laughing daggers and playing with himself. Melee combat made it impossible for her to give full play to her greatest advantage. She had to engage in close combat with long-range bows and arrows. Fortunately, she did not have no melee weapons. They were also two daggers. Of course, they were compared to what this clown had. , which is much longer, and can be regarded as two daggers.

It's just that there is no advantage at all in this kind of mutual fighting. Although it is said that every inch is stronger, the trouble is here, because the weapon is too long, and the person has grown a bit too big. Although he usually has a graceful figure, he is very tall. It's enviable, but now it's too big for this little baby. The arc of attack needs to be very large to engage the opponent, and such a large arc of action will waste a lot of opportunities and opportunities. Reaction time, therefore, the elf princess can be said to be very uncomfortable now. Every time she finds the opponent's flaw, swings a knife or chops or chops, the opponent uses the advantage of size to dodge directly, and even hurts herself. If you don't dodge and get slashed by someone, you'll be in big trouble. It's really painful to have to attack and defend at the same time in battle.

However, compared to others, the situation here of the female knight is much better. Although she cannot summon her mount in this small space, her own mobility is enough. Although her speed is more reflected in the mount, there is no doubt about the flexibility of her upper body. Even standing there, she is still a hedgehog that is difficult to approach.

He drew out his bayonet and stabbed the clown who was wandering around. His height and long arms directly formed a five-meter-diameter forbidden area. Even if the clown desperately wanted to get closer, he would get closer every time. Within the range, it can only produce a feeling of despair, and there is not even a gap to be found. After all, there is only one, and the stimulation of the female knight can always make the clown who rushes over in the first place. To the sharp point of the sword.

This is very fatal. There is no problem with the accuracy of the female knight. She can always stab the clown in the eyeball the moment the clown rushes over. That is a fatal place. Once it is pierced, what is behind it is the brain. It can take away its life with just a touch. Such a situation made the clown scream in panic. He was helpless and became more and more irritable, but there was no good way.

To sum it up, this clown does not have flying knives and the like, and it can be considered a long-range weapon. However, at the beginning, it chose melee combat, and now it has become impossible to escape. Once it wants to retreat again, the female knight will immediately follow up. No matter who is faster, the female knight's speed is not ridiculously slow. In addition, the female knight's attack distance is much longer, and the female knight's attack distance is much longer. As it stands now, they are stuck together and no one can leave easily.

However, this situation cannot continue like this, because as the frequency of the female knight's attacks becomes faster and faster, the clown has become a little unable to withstand it, and the tip of the sword continues to stab the clown's body, and Not limited to the head, more and more wounds appeared, which had begun to affect its speed.

Although it doesn't seem so obvious, in a true master's fight, such a small impact is already fatal enough. In the next minute, the moment of life and death has already appeared. Looking at the sword he thrust out More and more falls on the clown, but the female knight feels a little bored. At this point in the battle, the entire rhythm is still under her control. If she didn't want to test the quality of this clown, she would have already She had to kill her. After all, her level was very high. If she hadn't tried to restrain her strength for Feng Zhan's mission, she would have completely destroyed this clown's stronghold in one go.

"Little thing, you can go to hell. I don't have time to play with you anymore. I'm tired of it. Besides, I can't always stay with those little girls at the same moment..."

As she said that, the female knight's eyes turned cold instantly. She exerted force on her arms, gathered energy, and poured it into her arms. Under the acceleration, the clown could no longer escape, and was stabbed through the head cleanly. Then when the woman actually pulled out the stabbing sword, the clown fell to the ground instantly like a robot that had lost its power, and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The battle seemed to be over like this. It didn't take a lot of time, and it didn't seem like it took much trouble. However, it made the female knight feel a little boring, because for her, it had been repeated so many times. There is really nothing new in fighting. Fighting always requires something new, but defeating countless enemies of all kinds makes it difficult for her to feel excited anymore.

Now that the battle is over, it's time to leave. I'm afraid others are still fighting. This is the tacit understanding and intuition of a woman for so long, and the sensitivity of a warrior, but it makes her a little strange. The thing is, the room here is not big, but where the corridor is, it is not clear at a glance. After searching carefully, I think there may be some mechanism. Who makes this an underground maze-like stronghold? There is no trick. , it can’t be justified no matter what.