Chapter 19: Who Gave Your Confidence to Bring Trumpet Brush Copy?

(At the end of the 4-day holiday, continue to read, and the update becomes uncertain again ==) 50 floors, field area, western suburbs periphery.

The four figures that were constantly disappearing in the speed stopped in front of a huge stone tablet, and the black figure led by looked up at the black stone tablet and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"The obsidian texture, and the Demon Sword Order insignia on it." The black shadow looked up helplessly at the huge silver emblem on the stone tablet, "Devil May Cry 4 copy didn't run away. ”

"No meat, no healing supports, a half-meat AD, two melee ADs, a ranged ADC, our weird configuration...... Forget it, it's nothing anyway, prepare. The black shadow pulled out the silver sword behind him and pressed it against the obvious sword-shaped groove on the stone tablet in front of him, "Although it is full of black aura, but now- the book is open!" ”

As the sound of this opening sentence ended, the silver emblem on the pitch-black stone tablet was gradually dyed dark red, and the stone tablet in front of the figure appeared purple enough for four people to pass through.

"It's like opening a demon's door," the shadow pulled out his sword and inserted it back into the strap behind his back, saying to the other three, "Let's go, the man is inside." ”

When the four of them fully entered, the crack in the stele suddenly disappeared.

At this time-

Everyone in the sub-inner is dark, and the obscure and ancient words unfold in front of them, but they can express the meaning that people understand.

Do you know the legend of Sparta?

Hideous black demons emerge and disappear with the silhouette of flames.

The story of the legendary Dark Knight-

There's a story about the Dark Knight Twins, Sparta......

When wills and wills meet... When the soul of Sparta collided with power......

Two silver-haired men fight each other in the rain, and the picture of each other disappearing.

Dante, the son of demons, eventually became the Dark Knight who surpassed Sparta,

The final picture is of a man standing with a sword surviving...

Legendary Demon Hunter,

The power of the half-demon does not depend on the sublime soul of anything......

The heart of a man, the unruly of a demon... This is Dante...

Like the Sword of Inheritance he wields... Rebel Blade.

A silver greatsword that everyone felt was a little familiar pulled away.

Devil May Cry......

Not for the devil, for the devil never weeps...... Devil.Never.Cry。

Suddenly, the subtitles disappeared, and the eyes were clear, but Kazuhide Miyamoto was not happy about it.

The cutscene appears, the dungeon is officially opened, so... Who is the person who activates it? Is it really Nidhogg?

"Sparta? Dante? Sounds so powerful, does 'SAO' still have such a grand setting? The Dark Knight ......, "'Demon hunters? Sword of Inheritance? Is this copy for job transfer? ‘

"Rebel Blade... It's as if the demon sword made that skeletal greatsword... That's the name...... That shape ......."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone fell silent, the demon sword made the greatsword so eye-catching, and Nidhogg didn't think to hide it, so most players knew the weirdly named greatsword called "Rebel Blade".

"Heh... Hehe...... No, the Demon Sword Envoy already has that sword on the first floor, how can it involve a copy of the 50th floor......"

"It's the words of the adult...... I can't say," said the Greatsword Ghost Swordsman, who was suspected of being a die-hard fan of Nidhogg, uncertainly.

"And..."

"That's it!"

Someone else wanted to say something, but was forcibly interrupted by Kazuhide Miyamoto, who looked into the distance and said, "Look around you!" Now is the occasion for chatting?! The dungeon has been opened! ”

The words fell, and under the dim sky, the darkness began to creep... No, something squirming in the darkness to be exact.

Before anyone could muster up the courage to step forward to investigate, the darkness had already flown into the air and was level with everyone's sight.

It was a scarab the size of a bottle cap, and the black scarab beetle crawled up from the dark shadow and converged on the scarab that flew into the air first.

The scarab beetles with an incomparably disgusting aura converged in a posture that scared the dense phobia to death, and gradually turned into one by one... Scarecrow?

"Roar!--" A shrill and muffled roar came from the scarecrow, as if the sound of rags tearing made people subconsciously feel the urge to block their ears.

In the next moment, a dirty figure jumped up at an extremely fast speed and attacked Miyamoto Kazuhide!

The staggering between the figures and the figures, at the moment of being attacked, Miyamoto Kazuhide, who reacted, narrowly avoided the deadly blade raised by the filthy figure.

And the dirty figure still slammed into the ground unabatedly, as if it didn't adjust its falling posture and fell to the ground.

This antics did not arouse the ridicule of everyone present, the huge decaying blade of one meter and a half that smashed the ground into cracks, and the power hidden in the seemingly dilapidated body were terrifying.

With a shabby face cover, a funny scarecrow-like appearance, various mottled linen patches on the body, and the twine buttons at the seams are also extremely shabby, the puppet-like moving limbs can do simple movements because the dark scarab can do simple movements, and the only thing that can be used as a weapon is a huge rusted scimitar made by the right hand.

No one can associate this guy with an ordinary "creature", even if it is not enough to understand it with the concept of a demon, and the only word that can sum up his existence is probably the word "monster". "A demonic scarecrow made from a large number of dark scarabs contaminated with demonic breath"

This is how the light screen that appears in front of the eyes of all the players present illustrates this.

This is also a feature of the dungeons formed by the Atlas game: there are many different game settings and modes in the style of 'SAO', which is similar to monster description, which is not found in the 'SAO' system.

"Drink!" Grab the heavy spear axe with both hands and slash from top to bottom!

Gun axe, in fact, it should be called a war halberd, is a kind of heavy weapon suitable for splitting, stabbing, and slashing wide open and closed combat methods, and should be widely used on the battlefield. Miyamoto's axe, which is a meter long just by gripping, is pitch-black with a spiral tip at the top, and a huge single-edged axe is connected to the back. Now he was using the most powerful attack of this type of weapon.

Decapitation!

"Boom!"

A loud metal crash was heard, and the eyes of all the members of the Moonlit Night Black Cat Regiment widened.

"Block... Blocked?! ”

The scarecrow raised the rusty scimitar in his hand and clamped the heavy axe blade, the first time the Moonlit Night Black Cat Regiment had seen a wild monster block Miyamoto's decapitation skill.

"Not necessarily! Drink! Kazuhide Miyamoto let out a dull afterlife, and a tearing sound sounded, and the blade of the axe infused with power broke through the defense of the scimitar and cut the scarecrow in half from head to toe, and the HP instantly turned red to zero.

Two seconds later, the rag and the scarab beetle dissipated into the air.

The decapitation lethal effect triggered the scarecrow to be killed with a single blow, and under the adoring gaze of everyone, Miyamoto Kazuhide's expression was gloomy and dripping water, as countless scarabs flew into the air, as if to initiate a signal.

--The devil's feast has begun......

……

"President! I can't stand it. Surrounded by dozens of scarecrows, one of the shields of the Black Cat Regiment on a moonlit night struggled to stabilize the tower shield on the ground, feeling the continuous power of the shield, he finally couldn't help but shout.

picked up the double sticks to repel the scarecrow in front of him, and turned his head to look at the decline that the members of the group could not support, Keita was also anxious, and subconsciously relied on Miyamoto Kazuhide in front.

"Brother Miyamoto! Now what? ”

Glancing at the surroundings, Miyamoto Kazuxiu's eyes froze, and he swept with all his strength with a spear and axe in his right hand, while shouting: "You guys get closer!" ”

Then he ran around the player behind him, and the spear and axe in his hand swept through the group of "fragile" scarecrows.

When he spun around and stood still in front of the crowd, surrounded by scarecrows lying on the ground and writhing.

"Back now!" Kazuhide Miyamoto shook the scarecrow that stood up with the spear and axe, escorting the people behind him.

Originally, according to the quality of scarecrows, which are miscellaneous soldiers with high offense and low defense, their kung fu to get up from the ground is enough for the players of the Black Cat Regiment on a moonlit night to withdraw from the encirclement, but unfortunately there can't be only scarecrows here......

"Huh!"

The shiny blade stabbed the chest of a player armed with a mace from the air.

The sudden change caught everyone and watched as the player's HP plummeted.

"Ding!"

Miyamoto, who reacted quickly, took a step and swung his axe blade to bombard the thin blade, but it didn't cut it, but the latter was stimulated to retract the blade.

"Ah...... Ha......" The Mace player looked at the HP bar in front of him that had entered a state of red residual blood, sat on the ground in fright, gasped for breath, and hurriedly pointed out the healing crystals to use them.

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream, staring at the new enemy in the sky.

The red head is full of sharp horns, the blue eyes are not emotional, and the head is shrouded in a black smoky coat from the bottom of the head. Floating in the air, the slender blade is hidden nowhere, and the overall image is like a grim reaper......

"Possessing an ethereal cloak capable of crossing physical obstacles at will, the native demon of the Demon Realm: Mephisto. Physical attacks can't hurt it, only magical damage can break its ethereal cloak. ”

The demonic illustrated monster shows the appearance of dutifulness, but Mephisto floating in the air is still a tricky monster that is difficult for everyone to defeat.

And there's more than one.

Looking up at the three Mephisto floating around them in the air, the players of the Black Cat Group on a moonlit night were soaked in despair a little bit.

Miyamoto Kazuhide's heart also sank, this time, it was a group annihilation that said no.

The scarecrow had risen again, and Mephisto flew over the scarecrow, his cold eyes fixed on the human in front of him.

"Gollum ......"

The sound of swallowing saliva could be faintly heard in the crowd, and everyone slowly tightened their weapons, even if the end was doomed, they would resist.

"Wow!"

The scarecrow let out a suspicious mocking cry and leaped to his feet, and Mephisto began to float around the group, even without warning, as a prelude to the attack.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and Kazuhide Miyamoto held the gun and axe with both hands and was about to catch up...

"Whew! Swish! ”

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of sharp objects tearing through the air and the dull sound of cloth penetration sounded simultaneously, accompanied by the arc moon-shaped huge scarlet sword qi and a white serial sword qi that suddenly crossed behind him, cutting all the scarecrows in the range in front of him into powder, and the rain of arrows falling from the sky and the devastating cyan air flow all hit Mephisto in the air, directly piercing into a hedgehog, and then, the "thorns" on the "hedgehog" began to stir, and the cyan air flow brought a storm...... The fury surged and shattered Mephisto's black coat, revealing the insect-like body inside, which was instantly annihilated by the wind.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked behind them in astonishment...

Four figures stood on a piece of rubble and watched them.