“Hoo, ho, ho, ho—drink!”
The tranquility of the underground world has not been restored because of Tania's first disaster. Instead, it has become more and more lively as countless players got wind of the situation and poured into the underground. The collapse and damage of the underground world continued to accelerate due to fighting. These underground passages did not dampen the enthusiasm of these players. The battlefields in some corners gradually evolved into a chase and escape phenomenon: "Die!"
"Stop trying to escape."
Countless swords and swords flickered in the darkness for a while, blocking the roar like a wounded beast in an instant: "The player has become a prisoner, and the prison is your resurrection point! It is impossible for you to escape from this place!"
"So many people are running out, why are you always chasing me?" Trying his best to resist the continuous attacks from around him, the player who had turned around and fought back for a moment also changed his attitude. : "Shouldn't those old prisoners who have been there for more than ten years be bigger targets?"
"The people who came down are not from our family, and the number is at least ten times as many as yours." A huge sword gradually stretched out from the darkness, using boundless momentum to kill the escaped prisoner in front of him with his sword. They flew out together: "Catch each one counts, we didn't get the order to hunt down anyone deliberately, and as the boss of Red Soul, there are a lot of disputes between us, right?"
"You'll be unlucky if you run into us, Lao Hei."
The sound of rocks splashing everywhere, together with the figure of the player who was knocked away as he rolled to the ground, spread to the depths of the passage, and then was covered up by the shouts of kill from the players who followed closely, with the words coughing blood and gasping for breath. The prisoner known as Lao Hei then struggled to get up from the front, and once again blocked the attack of the player next to him with the dilapidated long sword he picked up temporarily: "You... ahem... you really hold a grudge. ah."
"We can't talk about enmity and the like. After all, the relationship between us can no longer be summarized in such simple words." The president of the Red Soul Guild, codenamed Aqiang, stepped forward with a big sword on his shoulder. He smiled brightly: "But if it were you, Lao Hei, you probably wouldn't let go of the opportunity to beat up a drowned dog."
"I...ahem...I've been staying in that wretched place for a month!"
The bright sword light suddenly flashed through the darkness of the passage, forcing several players who wanted to rush forward to retreat in an instant. He was panting and holding up the long sword, with a look of helplessness and vent on his face. Expression: "I've been online for a month and have nothing to do. Every day I encounter vicious faces and the stench of a cell! Aren't these costs enough?"
"That can't be helped. After all, you are still prisoners now." Patting the hilt of his sword on his shoulder, Aqiang, codenamed, replied with a meaningless look: "We are directly following the orders of Boss Yang. Boss Yang ordered There is nothing we can do to capture you."
"We have no choice but to take action."
He let out a deep laugh, and his ferocious gaze became more obvious as the distance suddenly shortened. The heavy sword body then drew a violent sword energy in the narrow passage, and it was inevitable to meet him. The swords raised by the fugitives in front collided with each other. The roar with all his strength then echoed through the indistinguishable passage. The fugitive, who put his hands in a parrying posture, used all his strength to block and then flew to the top of the passage together with the sword energy of the big sword that was so close in front of him. , the rumbling sound also enveloped the entire area along with the caused collapse, and finally turned into flying dust with the scream of the poor guy: "Ah——"
"……snort."
Aqiang, the codename of Aqiang, who withdrew his weapon without showing the slightest hint of pride because of the scream, then cast his gaze on a certain subordinate not far behind him: "How is it?"
"He is not born again."
Holding the magic ball-like prop in his hand, he was silent for a while, and then the subordinate replied in a low voice: "Probably not dead."
"He has used this trick a lot." He turned around with a sneer, codenamed Aqiang, and then waved his hand for others to gather around him: "Be careful, he might be hiding in those piles of rocks."
"Boss, there is a hole in the back."
The sound of Xixun's footsteps and the sound of rummaging from time to time echoed in the passage, followed closely by a distant low-pitched reminder from one of his subordinates: "It looks like the space is not small."
"He should have ran away from this place."
He put the big sword on his shoulder again, and the grinning codename Aqiang then walked to the front of the cave entrance under the guidance and protection of his men. He bent down and inspected the hole that was chopped by his sword energy for a while. He came out of the arc-shaped hole, and then took the lead to step through the middle: "You are pretty good at it."
"It seems that your time in the underground prison was not wasted."
The raised voice echoed in the vast space in front of him as he stepped over. He said this with enlightenment, and the members of the red soul pouring out from behind him also poured out from his left and right sides. , holding their own torches and magic lights, gradually lighting up the area: "Have you encountered any adventures?"
The same broken walls, the same tattered ceiling, a closed rotunda then appeared within the space illuminated by the Chihun crowd, accompanied by countless supports and spectators around the hall. Go up to the extremely ancient stone pillars. The broken stones were slowly falling from above with the vibration at this time, and piles of stones were piled up one after another around the hall. The codename Aqiang and others, who did not receive any response, then also moved themselves. His eyes immediately fell on these piles of rocks of different sizes: "It doesn't matter if you don't answer. I just asked casually. Anyway, in a short while, you can return to that place to continue your practice." It’s life.”
"You have to fix that place first."
The raised voice finally gave a reply, sounding from behind one of the piles of rocks: "With such a big crack, we can escape even if we roll sideways."
"I will truthfully convey your proposal for our Tania construction to the Speaker." He calmly waved his hand in that direction, and waved his subordinates in that direction, code name Aqiang, and said with a smile: "Of course, before that, we can only form a human wall ourselves to prevent you from escaping."
"You don't have to worry so much."
It seemed that he was completely unaware of the semi-surrounded situation, and the tone of the player hiding behind the pile of rocks became more and more relaxed: "Although I don't know why Tania became like this. , but there must be a mess above now, right? Don’t you have more and bigger troubles to deal with? "
"Like the ones above your heads?"
The approaching steps suddenly stopped as he said these words. The eyes of several people and the code name Aqiang also turned to above him. A pair of red eyes and a harsh hissing sound later replaced their astonishment. With an expression on his face, he rushed down in the direction of Chihun and his group with black claws: "Yes, it's those underground monsters!"
"Tsk, why are they in this place? Block them!"
"It, they seem to have become stronger? Is it my imagination? It only took one knife to solve it before, but now - ah!"
"Treat! Heal me quickly!"
A brief moment of chaos appeared in the hall as these lizard monsters pounced down, and then gradually turned into a unstable situation with the shouts and commands of several captain-level personnel. The codename Aqiang, who seemed indifferent to this, gradually walked to the front of the pile of rocks, and cut a monster black shadow in half in the air: "You guys don't really think that, Can a monster of this level interfere with us?"
"of course not!"
The words of response sounded in his ears, but they did not come from behind the pile of rocks in front of him. The sword warrior who noticed something strange then hurriedly turned back to his body and blocked the raised sword blade. He pointed in front of the long sword that struck him from behind: "When... did you get over there?"
"It's just using the circular topography of this place to transmit sound."
The blow failed, and the fugitive known as Lao Hei had no choice but to roll away from each other: "It's a pity that this last blow failed."
"Don't say it's an attack. Even if I give you three moves, you may not be my opponent." Weighing the blade in his hand, codename Aqiang replied with contempt: "Stop making these useless struggles. These tricks don’t work at all.”
"What?" As if he heard something intolerable, Lao Hei, who was originally very calm, suddenly raised his voice: "I am not happy to hear this. I am a heaven-level warrior in the bright world, a place of protection. The guardian of the city, the man who slew the seven giant dragons, the hero who saved the City of Freedom, why can’t he be your opponent?”
"Do you dare to challenge me to a duel?" He ignored the members of Red Soul who quickly gathered around him, and pointed the tattered sword blade in his hand at the face of the codename Aqiang: "If you lose, let me go, don't you dare?" dare?"
"ha."
As if he had heard some funny joke, Aqiang's expression became more exciting. He smiled and sighed again and again, and finally raised his hand to stop his men from quickly attacking him: "I know This is your last struggle before death, but it doesn’t matter, I can accept your challenge.”
"Anyway, you know that your winning rate against me in a duel is less than 10%, right?" He walked forward with the sword on his shoulder, and at the same time surrounded the Red Soul people lined up around him into a vague encirclement: " Even if you have practiced in prison, with this broken sword in your hand now? This is not a weapon you are good at at all, right?"
"You have to fight a few times in life, right?" He restrained his shouting face before, and Lao Hei's expression became gloomy: "The previous fight failed, but it doesn't mean that I will lose my ability to continue. The courage to fight.”
"Okay, it's good to do some temporary exercise." He swayed left and right and looked at the area, codenamed Aqiang, and slowly unloaded his weapon: "The place looks like a fighting arena, which is just right for us. The mood now.”
"This is called taking advantage of the excitement." He raised his sword with one hand and began to run forward with heavy steps: "Just look -"
"Can you make me happy?"
The first sound of metal clashing then echoed in the center of the encirclement, signaling the beginning of a one-on-one battle between the sword warrior and the fugitive. The fugitive side, which had no upper hand in weapons and strength, then staggered towards He retreated and responded to his second attack with a roll. Clearly seeing their respective strengths and weaknesses, the subsequent battle between the two players gradually evolved into a battle between wild swords flying wildly and long swords avoiding entanglements. However, due to the gap in character attributes and status, the fugitive's side Even speed doesn't seem to have the absolute upper hand: "Your movements are still not skilled enough. Is it because the life in prison has made your fighting skills rusty? Or is your secret training not working at all?"
"...Cut the nonsense."
"This is your last chance. You can't do it if you don't show your ability to win over others."
"You're about to see it."
The collision between the raised sword tip and the downward slashing sword put an end to the occasional verbal exchanges between the two players. The worn-out sword blade was subsequently disturbed by the pressure on the sword. The tip of the sword was broken, and Lao Hei, who felt the end of the crossbow, gritted his teeth hard, let go and forced himself into the close range of the opponent before he raised the weapon: "Watch the move!"
"Rising Dragon Shield——"
boom.
A sound of impact that made your teeth sore occurred between Lao Hei's raised left hand and A Qiang's jaw. What was revealed after the burst of wind pressure was a scene of two people motionless, with a look of astonishment on Lao Hei's face. Black then looked at his empty left hand, and then showed a relieved expression: "It's a pity that there is no shield."
"Pity."
He also let out a sigh, looking down at the opponent's codename Aqiang, and slashed the big sword in his hand. The splash of blood then sent the fugitive's body in front of him far away, and even the broken and worn long sword was gone. He was thrown to the ground: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"Ahem, cough...what a pity." Lao Hei, who was covering the huge wound on his chest, turned over and leaned his back against the surface of the rubble: "I'll let you do it next time Have a taste of my power."
"I am looking forward."
The interlacing light and shadow made the reflection of the sword raised by the sword warrior extremely long, making the sigh of the codename Aqiang difficult to argue with. However, the execution sword did not bring the final end to this battle. , but it continued again because of the sound of an explosion: "Huh, it's so close, so close - I say, dear lady, you seem to have guessed wrong."
"This place was not made into a prison."
