The 327th chapter final battle (1)(1/2)
Wu Goubai subconsciously touched his backpack.
After the Mage Tower was inexplicably teleported, Wu Goubai and his teammates completed their respective plots without any danger and escaped from the danger. The most important thing was to get the key items of this mission.
As a treasure quest, there must be more than one way to get it in the game, which is also to balance the competition between the last name and the players. So although Wu Goubai had known that the Celestial Guild had bought quest clues about the treasure of the Floating City, he was not too anxious.
Because if the person who sold the news knew the entire task line, why didn’t he do it himself and sell it to others?
Wu Goubai believed that the two things he put in his backpack now were the "key" to enter the treasure land - at least one of them.
If you can get it yourself, then that square must be fine... Wu Goubai looked at the head that hid behind the rain clouds again, and couldn't help but think of...
"First go to the military camp you mentioned," Wu Goubai took a deep breath, quickly shook off these thoughts, and said to the thief next to him, "Don't act rashly, the team of blocks is probably there too. If the number of staff is reduced now, it will be fatal to us."
The thief nodded and signaled that he understood.
All those who can come here with the captain are the absolute elites in the Silver Scepter. I heard about this block before, but no one took it seriously. I thought it was just a professional player with outstanding skills.
But in the lord's mansion in Yinsong Town, no less than seven or eight people witnessed the duel between Wu Goubai and the assassin with their own eyes.
In fact, I really hope to see that duel again. For professional players, no, it should be said that for all players in "Miracle", seeing that kind of picture should be a pleasure - the thief avoids the zombies swaying in front of him, and thought of it.
***
Qinggang and Manchu stared at the assassin's back intently and slowly took two steps back, but the blue veins rising from their hands holding the weapon tightly showed that the two were not feeling relaxed at this time.
The old demon stood a little further forward, silently chanting the spell of acceleration in his mind, ready to send a shot to the block that was in danger at any time.
Since the two elite golems are as high as 25, the Misilver Shell Team dare not easily take the enemy, so the plan was to turn around and run away immediately once Fang Yi's attempt failed. According to Fang Yi's previous experience, the range of activities of these two monsters seemed to be limited to this room.
Fang Yi was also worried, holding Sarcos' Heart in his left hand and holding the broken staff in his right hand, and carefully taking steps towards the statue.
One step, two steps...
When the broken window was more than two feet away, the red light in the golem's eyes flashed again, and with the sound of creaking friction, the two elves' heads had already twisted towards Fang Yi.
In the dimly lit room, two lifeless sculptures turned their heads to look at you, feeling a little bit like being in a horror scene. However, Fang Yi was not afraid. At this time, hesitated, and this level of experience would have to say goodbye to him.
When he was talking, he soon after, when he saw the golem movement, Fang Yi did not retreat but advanced, rushed to the next side of the statue, stuffed two things into the hands of the two statues, and immediately retreated backwards!
After a few steps to reach his teammates, Fang Yi looked back with lingering fear. The two elf girls did not turn into tomboys and fists directly with Fang Yiliang like the last time, but slowly picked up the things in their hands.
The Heart of Sarcos and the Staff each emitted a soft light, one blue and one brown, making the room bright like daylight.
Soon, the magic light that met each other in the air flew to a corner of the room along a very regular arc trajectory.
It seemed that in order to echo the magic in the air, a magic array quickly lit up on the dusty ground, and the stone slabs on the ground trembled in a rustling rustling. The thick dust slid or floated, revealing a magic array hidden below.
This small magic resonance did not last long, and a not-so-large teleportation was very easy to take shape. The four of them watched a short but gorgeous movie in silence, and their minds were full of excitement:
Teleportation array! What is behind? Could it be the treasure room of the floating city?
Everyone has experienced many difficulties all the way to this day, but no one knows how difficult it is to be the first treasure in this game. Will there be a guard wave ss behind this teleportation array?
Several people looked at you and looked at you, and finally their eyes were turned on the human assassin.
Fang Yi's attention was not on the teleportation array, but was always paying attention to the two magic golems.
Seeing that the magic teleportation array had stabilized, Fang Yi walked to the statue and tapped the statue's arm with a tentative name. Seeing that the other party had no response, he took back both things and stuffed them into his backpack.
"Let's go~ why are you standing there?"
Fang Yi pulled out his weapon, gestured at the dwarf warrior, and laughed and said, "The meat shield goes first, there may be a mountain of gold coins on the opposite side~"
"Tsk~" Manchu curled his lips disdainfully, but his movements were not slow. He raised the shield in front of him and came to the teleportation array.
The old demon knew that Fang Yi was driving away the tension for his three novices who had never seen the world. He just smiled knowingly and put various buff magic on the two melee battles with Qinggang, and recovered his state. Then the four of them raised their feet and stepped into the magic light column of the teleportation array together.
"Jiji~zha~"
With Qinggang's careful care, Fang Yi was already in full state and was waiting to step out of the teleportation array to do a big fight. However, the magic ripples with super three-dimensional sense in the teleportation array had not completely disappeared, Fang Yi had already heard the sound of birds coming from outside.
Huh? Not underground?
Fang Yi felt a little strange. He and Manchu stepped out of the magic light of the teleportation array carefully, and immediately felt a long-lost breeze blowing across his face, making people's spirit shocked.
When the few people saw the scenery in front of them, they were filled with surprise in addition to being excited.
Looking down from where the few people were standing, the first thing that caught my eye was the island hundreds of feet below me, which drew a perfect arc and extended to the distance, and finally disappeared into the blue sea.
The green islands, the gray and black reefs, and the surprisingly white beaches, look down from the sky and look at it again. I don’t know when it started, the sky was covered with clouds again, and the cool sea breeze passed by where everyone was standing, bringing a hint of autumn.
"Is this... on the mountain?"
Qinggang was stunned for a moment, and the first step was to walk to the edge of the open space. Looking at the sea view that seemed to be in the painting, he said uncertainly, "We are being reported to Moon Mountain!"
"Fortunately it's not underground," the old demon was also attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him. While checking the surrounding terrain, he said half-seriously, "I'm so bored in the dark area. I'm completely blind."
The place where the few people were teleported was similar to a very small natural platform, which was on the hillside of Moon Mountain. Looking down, the half of the Moon Island opposite was the wasteland that Fang Yi and his men had trekked by. The grass waves blowing under the autumn wind were rising and falling one after another, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Looking left and right, you can see the obvious conical mountain in Yueliang Mountain. There are few plants on the rocky hillside, which makes people feel desolate and desolate out of thin air. There is a narrow mountain road on one side of the open space, circling up along the mountain, and it seems to lead directly to the top of the mountain.
"Okay, go up,"
Fang Yi himself also likes this imposing scenery and feeling, but now he has the priority, whether to appreciate the scenery, "Menchai and I are in front, and Qinggang is broken behind."
When you look down from the mountain, the conical mountain of Moon Mountain is quite smooth, but when you really climb here, you realize that it is not the case at all.
The strange and rugged rocks were rising one after another, and huge rocks similar to small houses were common. The team could only walk slowly along the twisting path, but it was exhausted from the thin paper-like mage.
Half an hour later, everyone finally arrived at a relatively gentle place where they could take a short rest, but then they discovered a problem.
"Hu~Hu~Why is there a fork in the road?"
The old demon was so tired that he was panting. Looking at the two clearly divided paths in front of him, he couldn't help but want to curse. Isn't it just a treasure? The design is so cumbersome...
One fork in front of me is facing upwards, which should continue to lead to the top of the mountain, while the other turns left, making people unable to understand what it means.
Qingoka saw that the mage and the assassin had been observing the two intersections for a long time, and they were silent. They couldn't help but ask, "What should I do? Going directly to the mountain or..."
"Let's go separately~," Fang Yi made a decision quickly, "Since this is the passage to the treasure, there is no reason to design some useless decorations."
The old demon looked at it for a while, and nodded at this time, "Well, there are no marks in these two intersections, so I can't see the difference..."
After a brief discussion, the few people quickly decided to assassin himself and the old demons and the three of them went all the way.
***
Fang Yi chose the path on the left - because intuition tells Fang Yi that traps are often hidden in unexpected places.
The rain clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and soon a drizzle fell. The mountain road, which was originally blocked by rocks, was even more misty.
Fang Yi took out a raincoat from his backpack and covered his head. He thought to himself that I like raining, but now is not the time~
This kind of weather is actually extremely unfavorable for professions that can steal skills, because the footprints and rain on the ground cannot be covered.
Although the higher the stealth and silent movement skills, the lighter the traces generated when the player interacts with the surrounding natural environment. But Fang Yi is still not interested in this effect now. Perhaps the big thieves will have such skills. At this time, Fang Yi suddenly thought of the "stinky fish" Turner, and was even more curious about the old man's profession and level.
After walking carefully for a while, Fang Yi found that the road he chose had not changed much in the direction, and it seemed that he was going to take a detour directly on the other side of the mountain.
Several teammates walked smoothly, and the road became wider the upwards. From time to time, some small platforms and stone tables and chairs appeared. The old demons and others judged that Fang Yi had chosen the wrong direction, and had stopped to enjoy the rain scene several times.
Fang Yi put away the message manager and smiled speechlessly: It doesn’t matter if he went wrong, just one of the two paths is correct~
Not long after, Fang Yi also came to a place that was barely called an open space. The drizzle had already poured the rocks on the ground slippery, but a few missile-like boulders stretched out from the oblique thorn on the right, which covered a lot of rain and left some dry place on the ground on the right edge.
Fang Yi's pace did not slow down at all, and maintained a standard sneaking movement, so he was about to walk over the open space. However, when Fang Yi's eyes were looking around and landing on the small dry ground on the right, he suddenly felt extremely awkward in his heart.
Something seems wrong?
Fang Yi didn't understand it for a moment and was still walking forward in the rain. His almost transparent body was difficult to detect in the rain and fog, but Fang Yi's skill level did not reach the level of superb level after all, and the raindrops would still produce some less natural refraction and splash when passing by the body.
After walking two more steps, Fang Yi turned his head and looked at the small dry ground on the right. This time he got closer, and the two less obvious traces immediately attracted Fang Yi's attention.
The dust on the ground should be flat, so what are the two unnatural dots? How do they look like...
His eyes had just narrowed, and the thoughts in his mind had not yet taken shape. Fang Yi suddenly found that the dust on the ground was automatically splashing back without wind!
Fang Yi's pupils shrank!
Immediately afterwards, a translucent thing suddenly rushed out from under the stone, squeezed out a vacuum space in the rain, and white light appeared out of thin air through the rain curtain in the air, piercing through countless streamlined raindrops, and heading straight for Fang Yi’s face!
All this happened within a few seconds. The deadly white light moved from stillness, which was so fast that it made people feel heartbroken. Fortunately, Fang Yi did not forget that he was an assassin.
Many players say that when they arrive at PK, their palms will sweat and their hearts will be pounding, and in the end they will be killed without doing anything. Fang Yi thinks that it is because people forget what profession they play.
Fang Yi did not forget, so Fang Yi knew that at this time, the only ones who could save his life were the weapons and his skills.
Without time to think, Fang Yi subconsciously tilted his body to the left and let the white light hit his right rib! When the sharp blade cut a deep bone-visible wound on Fang Yi's body, Fang Yi's scimitar was also unsheathed and flirted at the attacker who had most of his figures in front of him!
The visitor obviously did not expect that Fang Yi would rather attack immediately, so Fang Yi's fierce counterattack was effective. The visitor groaned, and even the man and the sword were forced to take a step back by the death arc cut by the scimitar. The sword that pierced naturally also lost its strength, and did not have the coma effect of the opponent's attack with the sneak attack.
"Wu Goubai...hehe~"
Fang Yi saw the appearance of the person opposite and laughed instead - it would be good to avoid this person's sneak attack.
At this time, a tilted wound on Wu Goubai's chest slowly oozed out of blood. Both of them did not take action immediately, and they lost the opportunity to attack. It was impossible to defeat the enemy with one move.
"How do you know I'm going to go here?" Fang Yi tied a bandage on himself and asked curiously. He was in a state of stealth all the way. If Wu Goubai didn't find out about it, he could really jump off the cliff and commit suicide.
The human sword saint held the sword in his hand obliquely and bandaged himself, "The place we teleported here is above you."
...
Cao, luck is too unfaithful... Fang Yi complained secretly.
To be continued...