As she kept running in the dark space, the breathing sound belonging to Xueling Huanbing began to become heavier and heavier, and the surrounding walls that continued to recede began to shake with the heavy breathing of her, as if they were As her physical condition continued to deteriorate, signs of hallucinations began to appear. Due to a series of previous events, the white-haired swordswoman who entered the depths of the underground maze was already in this unknown territory. Losing his own direction, his mental awareness of losing the support of his teammates and goals one after another also became increasingly blurred as the serious injuries and bleeding on his body continued. In the end, even distinguishing between east, west, north and south became very difficult. Something happened.
What else can I do? This was the last thought that lingered in her mind after a long period of darkness and serious injury. She groped the wall beside her that was gradually slowing down as her pace slowed down, and finally Sitting on the side in the darkness of the corner: "It was an extremely difficult night."
She tried her best to soothe the wound on her back that had been stabbed by the secret language Ninglan. The memories flashing in her mind still carried the same stinging and burning sensation as the wound: "If... it's really because of If you delay anything due to such an injury, then I really...can't forgive you."
No, maybe it’s already too late.
Looking at the adventurer's map that she took out with difficulty from her arms, her thoughts began to wander as she gradually became trance-like. Her face, which looked a little pale due to excessive blood loss, also became confused. It became more obvious in contrast to the dull look, which together with the somewhat scattered eyes were reflected in this unknown area: "Although it seems to be safe, where should we go next?"
"We can't continue to rely on luck to get around."
She looked at the direction from which she had come, where she had heard no sound at all, and then looked at the front where she still didn't know where to go. Her consciousness, which was close to coma, also recalled the scenes that had happened one after another during this period. Reappeared in front of his eyes - the ominous omen he sensed under the city, the fleeting glimpse of Duan Qing at the hidden intersection in the underground waterway, the unknown group of monsters he encountered in the hall, and the subsequent encounter with Code Whisper Ninglan. The battle... a series of events that seemed completely unrelated seemed so unreal. At this time, they were stirring and tearing at her already chaotic nerves. The clueless development and unclear state also made this girl The woman began to feel more and more confused. The feverish mind spread the feeling of drowsiness towards the limbs, accompanied by the inexplicable sense of hesitation and loneliness that occupied his heart. Xue Ling Huan Bing slowly lowered his head and then gritted his teeth vigorously. There was a trace of blood on the tip of her tongue: "At least -"
"At least I still remember those people who appeared here."
She stood up holding her shoulders, and at the same time drank the last bottle of healing potion in her arms: "Good times, beautiful jade, free flight, and people from the Templar Order... at least let us know that they are here too. Just pass it on to Duan Qing."
She no longer had an accurate idea of whether Duan Qing could be found at this time. The white-haired swordswoman then continued to walk forward unsteadily, and the walls that kept passing by her were also shaking. The visions of vision rotated and merged with each other as they passed by, and as the surrounding darkness invaded her eyes, which had begun to dim. Fatigue and numbness began to replace the pain that spread throughout her limbs as time went by, and the sound of wind passing by her ears began to become more and more unreal. She was holding on to the wall and then her hands were empty, turning around the next corner. He fell to the ground in the vacant gap: "..."
"……His Majesty……"
"……His Majesty."
"His Majesty."
The vague sound came closer and closer, and finally appeared in front of the woman who fell in the water in the ground with an increasingly clear voice. The woman whose eyes had lost their highlights wanted to struggle, but the sound echoed in her ears. But he didn't pay attention to her powerless state at this time: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up."
"What, what happened to the west again?"
As if different from herself at this time, a completely unfamiliar voice then echoed in her mind. The turbulent noise and chaos gradually merged and condensed with these voices, and finally formed a vague image like a dream: " Are the Matar tribe still causing trouble?"
"No, the Matar tribe has been wiped out by the troops led by General Roland, and the remaining members of them do not dare to do anything wrong to you. It's just that-"
"But what?"
"There are some problems again on the east side."
The image that was generated in his mind began to become clear, as if it was happening next to Xue Ling Huan Bing. The figure formed outside the curtain of the bed where he was lying also stood up from a half-kneeling posture, and then respectfully He walked up to her respectfully: "They are a group of people who call themselves the Tadaya tribe. They also made many unreasonable demands on the empire."
"..."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty."
As if aware of the unhappiness in Xue Ling Huan Bing's silence, the figure then lowered his head heavily: "Even without the Gloria family and the Landnar family, the empire still has many powerful soldiers. , they are all officers and veterans who have come down from the Magic Empire War, and they are all willing to die on the battlefield for you."
"An unknown small tribe only needs to send one or two brave soldiers."
The black figure lowered his head quietly, seeming to be waiting for Xue Ling Huan Bing's answer. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was unable to speak due to trance and weakness, could only watch the other party waiting, and finally appeared in front of him. It was also the way the dark shadow reflected on the opposite side of the bed curtain gradually receded: "Then I won't disturb His Majesty's rest."
"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. The empire cannot live without a king for a day."
Xixun's chaotic voice began to fade away from Xue Ling Huan Bing's consciousness, and was accompanied by the darkness that once again occupied Xue Ling Huan Bing. She fell into a coma for an unknown length of time and then let out a violent cough. , with his pale face half-covered in the water, he slowly raised his head: "That was..."
A burning feeling came from the gap between her fingers. She stretched out her right hand with difficulty. The blood-colored ring worn on the index finger of her right hand was gradually losing its red light, along with the mystery emanating from it. The breath slowly disappeared together. Trying to move the wrist in front of her, the female swordsman with white hair that was already wet from the accumulated water then turned over her body as if she had regained some strength. The blood radiated from the cloth wrapped behind her back. At this time, the long sword was pressed behind her with her rapid breathing, and the red light transmitted gradually disappeared into the dim underground passage: "It should... be that phenomenon again."
"Although I am indeed very weak at this time, but--" She pressed her forehead hard, and began to observe the surroundings with her scattered eyes: "This place should have nothing to do with the empire. Why is it so?" ...What will happen?”
"...Block the passage!"
A faint voice then appeared in the depths of the passage ahead, instantly interrupting her gradually clear thoughts. The wide-eyed Xue Ling Huan Bing then gritted her teeth and climbed up, wanting to walk towards her again. The struggling steps he took forward were then fixed in place by an obvious magical energy: "Old cow! Earthquake!"
"Last time they used this trick to block us, this time it's their turn to have a taste!"
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A crashing sound accompanied by heavy earthquakes in the earth's crust appeared in front of the passage, and was accompanied by the terrifying sight of a large amount of soil and bricks collapsing. Duan Qing, who had no time to cross the blockade, turned around helplessly. He turned his head and his eyes fell on the figures who were chasing him in front: "It actually collapsed the passage... Aren't you afraid of causing a landslide?"
"This is called treating the other person with his own way." The fisherman who took the lead in blocking his shield in front of Duan Qing, and then laughed and replied: "Even if it collapses, it will How about it? Anyway, just make sure you can't escape."
"Is there really such a deep hatred between us?" Duan Qing laughed at Chao Ri Dongsheng beside him: "Isn't it just that we had so many festivals when we were in the empire? It's worth chasing you all the way to the end. Come here?"
"This is work, I've said it before." He gestured to the teammates behind him, and then the fisherman replied with a smile: "We can talk about our personal grudges later. Let's get rid of the ancient feelings on you first. Hand over the relics and we will immediately treat you as a passerby and won’t even look at you, how about that?”
"Come on, look at how positive you are."
Before Duan Qing could answer, Chao Ri Dongsheng on the side sneered and said: "According to what Brother Lin said before, you are the group of people who have been blocked outside the passage a long time ago, right? It's better than the group of people who were also blocked on the other side. The people on the side discovered our whereabouts earlier - this enthusiasm may not even be matched by professional players."
"When it comes to tracking, we are professionals." The blood-red swordsman standing behind the fisherman raised his head when he heard the sound: "And our luck is obviously much better than yours. We just took a slight detour and gave you to you." It’s blocked.”
"If I had known, we would have chosen another direction, right?" Hiding the look on his face with laughter, Chao Ri Dongsheng then quietly asked the other two people behind him: "What should I do? There is no one else around. Now that we have access to the road, do we really have to fight hard here?"
"You can treat me and Yata Bird as useless people." Duan Qing pointed at the little girl huddled behind him expressionlessly: "If you have this idea, it's best not to treat us two The fighting power lies within.”
"That is to say, you want me to fight against five, right?" Looking at the five silhouettes in front of him, Chao Ri Dongsheng exhaled an excited breath as if he was gearing up: "Very good, very challenging."
"Do you really want to fight one against five?" Duan Qing hurriedly stopped the opponent's steps: "Even if I rely on the earth wall technique, I can hold on for a few more seconds."
"You mean I can't even hold on for these few seconds?" Asahi Dongsheng's sturdy face showed a dissatisfied expression: "How can labor and management be so weak? Labor and management can hold on for at least thirty seconds. !”
"So what? Then you died heroically and let us follow you and annihilate the whole army?" Duan Qing replied weakly: "You are the only fighting force on our side! Calm down and think of other solutions. .”
"Have you finished the muttering discussion?" As if he didn't intend to give Duan Qing's side more time to discuss, Shuo Shu, carrying a spear, then stepped forward: "The axe-bearer over there! Come out and have a fight with me. Pick! When we were in Tanzania City, you were the one who killed me when I wasn't paying attention, right?"
"Who are you?" With a look of disdain on his face, Chao Ri Dongsheng, who pulled off Duan Qing's arm, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "I have hacked to death a lot of things recently, and I really can't remember them all. "
"you!"
The spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and Shuo Shu, who had condensed Gang Qi on his body, wanted to rush forward with an angry look on his face, but then the scream of an arrow appeared next to his ears, accompanied by Someone mentioned the faint smell of alcohol coming from Ma Na: "Forget it, to deal with this kind of berserker who is stronger in melee combat, it is more efficient to let magicians like Ma and Lao Niu live and die. .”
"That's right, mouse, don't get excited yet." Looking at Chao Ri Dongsheng in front of him, he suddenly raised his giant ax to block the arrow. The fisherman also nodded and moved his shield forward by two points: "Although I don't know Where did this guy come from, but as long as this unique combat power is solved, the rest is up to us, you--"
"You still have things you need to do."
The low voice then appeared behind several people, completely interrupting the fisherman's voice. With a look of astonishment on his face, he then turned his head. The first thing that caught his eye was a burly black shadow wielding a fist. The scene of the wild West at the back suddenly flying out: "For example...defend your own back."
"who!"
"Old cow! Damn it—fuck me!"
"Concentrate on fighting! Drink!"
"Block the front! Don't let them rush over!"
Continuous shouts appeared at the end of this passage along with a series of skills. Along with it, the team belonging to the Beast Alliance was turned upside down by the sudden appearance of the enemy. Standing here was a chaotic scene. Asahi Dongsheng at the edge of the scene then used his giant ax to set off a bright wind. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and rush forward, but Duan Qing behind him shouted again: "Wait! Don't rush in yet!"
"We still have a chance."
He pointed at a gap above the collapsed wall made of rocks behind him, and then whispered in an urgent voice.
