Returning to the Crimson Tower, all the injuries were healed by the tower spirit, as if experiencing a rebirth and returning to the peak state, indescribably comfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He spread his cicada wings and galloped in the direction of the hut.

The house is empty, Tintin is not there, it should be to go to the death game.

He took out a bucket of instant noodles from the storage bag, cast a water magic, condensed about 300 milliliters of water, boiled it with fire magic, poured it into the instant noodles, added a ham sausage and a braised egg, and just like that, the meal was completed.

He ate silently, always feeling that something was missing.

It may be that eating alone is too dull.

He summoned Yin Wuya.

"Yin Yin, can you hear me?" He held a piece of ham sausage in his mouth and stared at Yin Wuya intently, but the other party did not respond.

"If you can hear, blink." He looked intently again, but still didn't receive any feedback.

He smiled bitterly, since his body was sealed, how could he blink?

But it was not for nothing, and after careful observation, he finally saw that purple qi, very faint, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, but there were still traces to follow.

It flows in an esoteric trajectory.

Wei Liang had an idea and asked, "If you are awake, can you change its trajectory?" ”

The Dao is controlled by the mind and has nothing to do with the physical body, perhaps this can test whether she is still conscious.

In the field of vision, the purple qi was still slowly moving in a fixed trajectory, and there seemed to be no change.

Wei Liang was a little disappointed, smiled reluctantly, and began to eat noodles.

After eating, he threw the instant noodle bucket like a garbage basket, wiped his mouth, and prepared to put Yin Wuya back in the storage bag.

He suddenly noticed that the trajectory of the purple qi had changed. It used to rotate counterclockwise, but now it's irregular.

Wei Liang's expression was shocked, and a layer of red light faintly flashed on his slightly pale face, and asked, "You can hear me, right?" ”

Yin Wuya couldn't answer.

Wei Liang said: "If you can hear it, run the purple qi in its original trajectory." ”

After saying this, he held his breath and stared at Ziqi without blinking, for fear of missing the tiniest detail.

An exciting scene happened, and it really began to circulate according to Wei Liang's request.

In other words, Yin Wuya can be heard.

Wei Liang gently hugged her into his arms.

It's a pity that there is no familiar touch, but a layer of cold and unfamiliar light, although this layer of light is thin, it is extremely powerful, isolating the two people.

Wei Liang felt sad again. He once saw a medical article on Earth that forty percent of vegetative people were conscious, but they couldn't express it, and he felt terrible at that time - it was similar to a ghost pressing bed, the consciousness was awake, but the body fell into a deep sleep, how unfortunate those conscious vegetative people were, to endure this state for decades, until death was the end. And isn't Yin Yin in that state right now?

He finally understood how abominable the King of Light was, the Eternal Light was simply the cruelest punishment in the world, Ling Chi and the like were all pediatrics in front of it, although the former was bloody, at least there was a time limit, and he would die soon, and he would be relieved when he died. But once imprisoned by the Eternal Light, he will always fall into this half-dead state, and if there is no external intervention, it will continue until the end of the universe.

It's cruel.

He stretched out his hand, gently supported Yin Wuya's face, and said solemnly: "Trust me, I will definitely save you, it won't be too long." ”

Yin Wuya could hear this, but he still stood still, unable to respond.

But she believes in Wei Liang.

At this time, the majestic voice of the tower spirit resounded throughout the fourth layer.

"Adventurers, do the games of death bore you bored? It's okay, I'm here to have some fun with you. Then add a temporary game, a war to be precise - a killing duel. All adventurers on the fourth floor are divided into two camps, red and blue, and both sides engage in merciless killing. You must resent me for being cruel, but it's not an ordeal, it's a crafting, and each enemy you kill has a small chance of plundering the other's abilities, which fits into the Crimson Tower's law of being strong—if you're strong, I'll make you stronger; If you are weak, I will let you die without a place to bury. ”

These original words should have been uttered by the Ta Ling deity, with obvious emotional overtones between the lines, but when it was restated with that touch of will, it became mechanically shriveled, and it sounded a little weird.

Wei Liang smiled, every time he kills someone, it is possible to plunder the opponent's ability, is there a faster way to increase his strength than this?

He liked the way the Crimson Tower did, simple and brutal, and the key was in his favor. There is no doubt that with his current strength, he deserves to be a powerhouse of the fourth layer.

He sat quietly, seemingly indifferent, but in fact, his blood was almost boiling, and every cell in his body was preparing for the next battle.

Three minutes later, he was transported to a huge forest, lush and full of summer breath.

There were many people next to him, as if they were in the middle of a market. There are men and women, old and young, but they all have one characteristic, wearing blue shirts.

Wei Liang looked down and found that his shirt had also turned blue.

This means that he is in the blue camp.

"On the other side of the forest is the red camp, your enemy of life and death. All you have to do is to kill them all before it gets dark. ”

Half of them are eager to try, and half are depressed. Those who are eager to try must be relatively strong, and those who are depressed must be relatively weak.

A few strong people can't wait to take the lead.

"Wait a minute." A thin man with a polite temperament stopped them and said, "Since we are divided into two camps, we must unite so that we can break out more powerful combat effectiveness." When you come back, don't be a straggler, in case you fall into an ambush, you will suffer a big loss. ”

The strong men really stopped, ready to listen to what he was saying.

The thin man said: "From a macro point of view, the red side is an army, the blue side is an army, this war is like a march to war, we must negotiate a rule, or form a formation against the enemy, or design an ambush, blindly rushing is just self-chaos." ”

Most people think what he said makes sense, but Wei Liang disagrees.

Marching and fighting, first of all, there must be a capable general, not to mention the generals, there are few who have been soldiers, but they have some ability to intrigue and fight, and they also form a formation against the enemy, who knows how to arrange the ancient soldiers? Taking 10,000 steps back, even if there is a talent of a general and can dominate everyone, the most important thing for a soldier is loyalty, execution and a common goal. Unfortunately, none of the adventurers were taken. Let's talk about loyalty first, the Crimson Tower has never been loyal. Speaking of execution, everyone has not undergone rigorous training, why are they led by others? As for the common goal, which is the deadliest, ordinary soldiers have one goal: to achieve victory. That's a big goal, so everyone can work together. This battle is different, the adventurers' goal is not to win, but to kill as many people as possible, and there will be a bad act of stealing heads.

Such an army is bound to be inefficient and disorganized, and it is better to act alone than to be dragged back by them.

If you don't agree, you don't agree, but Wei Liang won't openly contradict him, he is a person who doesn't care about himself, how do you like to play, I'll go first.

He quietly disappeared, ready to become an iron-blooded assassin.

The forests are lush and the vegetation is abundant, but it provides a lot of hiding places, which is more convenient for assassination.

Wei Liang went deep into the center of the forest, hid on a towering giant tree, relied on the leaves as a cover, and silently waited for the opportunity.

It's like going back to the Death Hunter game, the only difference is that the killing rewards Crimson Coins, this time killing is a pillage ability.

……

Ning Xiaoya is under a lot of pressure, her abilities are not suitable for fighting bravely, and her personality is not suitable for fighting bravely, so this temporary increase in the game is simply a disaster.

She was on the blue side and decided to huddle together to keep warm and follow the group.

It's right for teams to be able to cover up individual shortcomings.

Unfortunately, the first battle was a crushing defeat, the enemy killed the loss of armor, the leading white-haired man as fierce as a tiger wolf, alone frightened their small ambush team, just now the sworn that the fellows who lived and died together ran away, and the makeshift team collapsed.

She was lucky that the white-haired man didn't kill her, probably thinking that she was weak and not worth plundering, so she took the opportunity to run away.

She is alone, no longer dependent, fear is in her heart, and she has also thought of taking advantage of loopholes, such as preparing two clothes, one blue and one red, just like a chameleon, and switching her camp at any time, so as to achieve the effect of "I am my own person". But the clothes were imposed by the rules of the Taling, and they could not be disguised at all.

She decided to find a place to hide.

There happened to be a towering tree in front of her, more than two hundred meters high, with lush branches and leaves, like a small island, which was an excellent hiding place, she looked left and right, made sure that there was no enemy around, and resolutely climbed up.

She was a timid person, and fearing that she would be poked in the ass by the enemy below, climbed very high and high until she reached the top of the tree. She felt that she was barely safe, the leaves were very good cover, there were so many trees here, the enemy would not search them one by one.

After a while, she suddenly noticed that there was a man hiding on the side, who had been watching her calmly.

She was startled, almost fell, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you!" ”

That person was Wei Liang.

He didn't answer Ning Xiaoya's question, but smiled and pointed to his clothes.

Ning Xiaoya saw his blue shirt, her heart was a little relieved, and she patted her chest and said, "You scared me to death, it turned out to be your own person." ”

Wei Liang smiled and said nothing, of course he is his own person, if it is not his own person, can you live to go up the tree?

Ning Xiaoya saw that his clothes were covered with blood, and he was very miserable, guessing that he had just experienced a tragic battle, and asked with pity: "Are you injured?" ”

Wei Liang shook his head.

"So much blood, and you still say you didn't get hurt?"

"I'm fine." Wei Liang said. In fact, it was all the blood of the enemy, and his body was strengthened by dragon blood, and ordinary people couldn't hurt it.

Ning Xiaoya felt that he was dying to save face, and a cloud of green light poured out of his palm, pouring into his body, and said, "My ability is healing, I hope it can help you." ”

Wei Liang accepted, although he didn't need treatment, he still felt refreshed under the nourishment of the green light, and smiled: "Thank you." ”

Ning Xiaoya waved her hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome." Alas, we are both fallen people at the end of the world, and we should help each other. ”

She felt that the truly strong should charge into battle, not hide in a tree. The reason why the other party is hiding is that he must be a coward like himself. As weak people, they should take care of each other.