didn't leave much time for his friends to regret it, after learning about the current situation from Goodbye Coffee, Ling Xue before taking over the command, and led everyone to continue to the deeper part of the mausoleum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Perhaps because this is the first team dungeon open to all players, the game company doesn't want to make this too difficult, so as not to dampen players' enthusiasm for opening up the wasteland. Although the bosses in the Xuanhuang Mausoleum are all big and sound very scary, the strength shown is not like that. After the opening of the first two bosses, Ling Xue discovered this.

Therefore, she is sure that the most difficult thing about this dungeon is not the boss, but the traps along the way and each battle terrain that can give full play to the strength of the boss and contain the player's output well. As long as the commander is a little careful, on the basis of allowing the player to overcome the shadows brought by the terrain, and turn the disadvantage into an advantage, then taking down these bosses will not be as difficult as everyone imagined.

Most of the people selected by Nangong Linfeng this time are the veterans of Luoxue Pavilion, and they have been with them for several years, not only do they have nothing to say in terms of operational awareness, but that tacit understanding is not something that can be matched by a casual temporary copy team. Now plus myself, a commander who knows them very well and is very familiar with the major dungeon mechanisms. With such a team configuration, if she can't win the fourth and fifth in ten days, then her game for so many years will really be in vain.

Seeing that it is the last boss, the mechanism on this road is more thrilling and mysterious than one place, and the damage is naturally rising. What traps are ground stabs, cold arrows, poisonous mist, fire oil ice picks...... It was really endless, and it dazzled everyone. In addition, there are waves of powerful and elusive mobs intervening, even if they are as clever as Ling Xue, they are very difficult to deal with.

After several twists and turns, the exhausted people finally opened the door of the largest palace tomb of the Xuanhuang Mausoleum and met the ultimate boss - Emperor Xuan.

More preparedly, what they saw was a stone statue of a general more than two feet high, riding a horse and holding a gun, and wearing gold armor. If it weren't for the red word "Emperor Xuan" on the top of its head that players couldn't ignore, Xueman's cadres and others would probably really treat it as an ordinary statue and ignore its existence.

As mentioned in the introduction to the system, Emperor Xuan's origin was a horse bandit who robbed passing merchants on the grassland. So for Emperor Xuan who looked like this, although everyone was surprised, they didn't think it was so strange. After visiting the palatial and beautiful palace, they each found a place to sit down and rest, and recuperated for the next battle.

"Is there something wrong?" I saw Youxue, who was the conductor, looking around and walking around. Goodbye Coffee, who was about to replenish his strength, put down the food in his hand and walked over.

"Hmm." Ling Xue nodded, her brows furrowed as if she was very puzzled, "This place is obviously called the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuan, but I will see the coffin containing Emperor Xuan's body again." ”

Goodbye Coffee quickly glanced around the entire palace, only to find that in this palace, which is as wide as several football fields, there are not even coffins, not even a piece of woodwork. Immediately he was shocked and asked, "What do you mean...... Isn't this the real Xuanhuang Mausoleum? ”

Impossible, right? No matter what, the system won't joke about this kind of thing, right?

What is really fake, who stipulates that there must be the body of Emperor Xuan in the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuan? Thinking of the task of Emperor Xuan's treasure in his hand, Ling Xue had all the doubts in her heart. It's just that because of the identity of the people around her, she didn't intend to solve her doubts, so she kept her doubts, shrugged her shoulders, shook her head and sighed: "Who knows, there are many strange things in this game." ”

Turning his head sideways, staring at those eyes full of cunning, Goodbye Coffee, although he didn't believe in the wisdom and almost demon Kitayama Youxue had no answer in his heart, but he had no intention of forcing it. He smiled lightly, diverted the subject and chatted a few words, then turned to sit back in his place.

Looking at the back of the man in white striding away, the familiar feeling made Ling Xue's heart suddenly tighten, and the pain in her whole heart for no reason was like being grabbed by a nameless hand, and the pain made her couldn't help bending down.

The discussion of the crowd suddenly drifted away, as far away as if it came from the distant skyline. Engraved in the depths of his mind, the figure dragging the suitcase and stepping through the airport security check seemed to overlap with the white robe shaking in front of him, and with the beating lights in the tomb, it was clearly extinguished, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

It was as if she heard the other man's whisper before leaving......

"Xue, why does the time with you always pass so quickly?"

"Snow, I'm really reluctant to go......"

"Xue, will you come to see me next time......?"

"Snow ......"

"There's snow? What's wrong with you with snow? There was snow ......"

"The system senses that the player is emotionally abnormal, does it need to choose to go offline to rest?"

After the sky shook for a while, Ling Xue heard the cold prompt sound of the system. When she suddenly came back to her senses, she found that she was surrounded by a dense group of people at some point.

It turned out to be a hallucination......

She thought it was ...... She thought it was him......

The abruptness after the severe pain made the corners of Ling Xue's mouth glow with a wry smile.

"There's snow, are you okay? Got snow? Don't scare me...... Whining...... There was snow ......"

Hearing her friend's crying voice due to nervousness, she struggled to her feet after realizing her gaffe, and her focused gaze swept over the people around her, except for the man in white standing on the outermost periphery.

"I'm fine, I was probably too tired just now." Swallowing her saliva as hard as swallowing a thorn ball, Ling Xue patted her friend's shoulder, signaling her to be relieved, and smiled at everyone who looked at her with concern.

"Okay, let's go to our own devices, let the commander have a good rest." Seeing that the people were already unharmed, Nangong Linfeng, who felt a false alarm, clapped his hands and ordered everyone to disperse.

"Xue'er, if you're too tired, you can go back first today, don't command."

When the crowd dispersed, the one who still stayed in place said worriedly.

"Yes, girl, don't force yourself if you're not feeling well, let the coffee take care of it for you tonight, and tomorrow you will watch the same video of our trial." Nangong Linfeng, who also didn't leave, echoed.

"No, just give me ten minutes." Ling Xue shook her head resolutely, refused the kindness of the two, and raised her hand to a quiet corner, "Enchanting, you take me over there slowly." ”

"Okay." Qingge, who had palpitations, immediately supported Ling Xue, passed the two who looked worried and helpless, and sat down in the corner she said.

"Here, take a sip of water." Qingge Enchanted took out a bottle of water and handed it to Ling Xue, and when she saw her taking a sip, she sat down with peace of mind.