Bite!

When the elevator reached the sixth floor, Chen Cong felt quite emotional.

From the primary training point here, he has spent more than a year in the Nether Headquarters, and his strength has also changed dramatically, and he has truly reached versatility and almost all-round.

Although he has not made much progress in terms of physical strength in the past year or so, his flexibility has increased significantly, which is very much in line with Spider-Man's strengths, and he has also mastered a variety of life skills, which will be of great help to him in the future.

Of course, the most unexpected unexpected gain for him was undoubtedly the fact that he completely controlled the power of the spider totem through guò psychology.

This also made him understand that if he wants to control the power of the totem, there is not only one way to improve the strength of his body.

So for the remaining half a year, he didn't expect his physical strength to improve to any extent, after all, there will always be a limit to the human body.

"Drop!"

At this time, the elevator finally arrived, only to hear a soft sound, and a small groove suddenly appeared on the elevator board, and a card came out of it.

As soon as Chen Cong took down the card, before he could look at it, the two elevator doors slowly opened, and suddenly, he felt that several eyes gathered from not far away and fell on him one after another.

This is very different from the previous situation, whether it is a primary training point or an intermediate training point, or even on the first two floors, every time he walks out of the elevator, except for one or two instructors who pay attention to him, the Netherworld members are indifferent and self-absorbed training, never caring about the newcomers who have just stepped out of the elevator.

And now, before he went out, he immediately attracted attention.

Chen Cong walked out slowly, the elevator door behind him slowly closed, and under his feet, there was a long stone staircase.

Beneath the stone staircase was an open space, about the size of a football field, with a row of tents lined up at the edges, making it eight rooms in all.

Outside the tent, there is a field of various sports machines, and there is a column full of all kinds of cold weapons and guns, which generally looks similar to the battlefield base.

"I'll go, no, the newcomers are actually on our side, so it's our turn to attack again!" At this time, a good-looking female member suddenly complained in a wailful voice, and her gaze at Chen Cong also had a trace of disgust.

"It's over, we're so lucky, it looks like we'll have to wait another four months." Another young man smiled bitterly, he was still doing push-ups, but this time he fell directly to the ground, and the whole person was listless.

At the same time, a man who seemed to be quite prestigious walked out, glanced at Chen Cong lightly, and said coldly: "The newcomer has reported his own number, ready to start fighting, don't drag us back." ”

"Fighting?" Chen Cong was stunned for a moment, looking at the seven men and women in front of him, and some couldn't react.

I just came down, how did I encounter a fight?

He raised his head in surprise and looked at the entire sixth layer of space!

This level is strange, with high walls and intricate routes, covering an extremely large area, about the size of ten football fields, and all the lines seem so dense that they are difficult to discipprove.

Obviously, it's a huge labyrinth.

Even if Chen Cong is standing at the elevator entrance now, in the upper position, it is difficult to see the entire maze at a glance, and he doesn't even know where the exit is.

However, he could see a clearing on the other side of the labyrinth, almost exactly the same as his own, and with his super eyesight, he could vaguely see seven members in the clearing on the other side.

"Hey, newcomer, what are you doing in a daze? Time is limited, just pick a few pieces of equipment and you're ready to go. At this point, one of the members shouted a shout-out.

Chen Cong came back to his senses and frowned slightly.

The attitude of these people didn't seem to be very good, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just standing in place, looking down at the card he had just brought out of the elevator.

"What other quest hints are you looking at? As soon as you came, we knew we were going to lose, and I was afraid we wouldn't even be able to get past the maze. Forget it, or we'll admit it this time and wait two more months. A Nether member said.

"I think so, instead of being beaten in the past, it's better to stay and continue training, and in two months it should be our turn to be the defender." Another female member nodded her head in agreement.

Then the others also fell into thought, and seemed to be a little shaken.

Chen Cong didn't pay attention to these people, he concentrated on reading the task card in his hand.

After a while, I finally understood the rules of this layer.

On this final level, there are two factions that fight every four months, with one defending the flag and the other fighting through the labyrinth.

However, as soon as a new person enters, the battle will start immediately, and the side with a new person will automatically become the attacker.

According to the reality, it is generally the defender who has a greater advantage, after all, they do not need to go through the maze, and from the beginning of the battle, as long as they hold the formation flag for three days, they can automatically win.

Of course, it's useless if they stay in the camp all the time, because whether it's the attacking or defending camp, the only ones who can graduate from the sixth tier after victory are the top three in this camp.

The ranking is calculated by points, at the top of the maze, there is a huge score leaderboard, with the number of each member, after Chen Cong came in, the attacking camp above also had an additional number of "9527", and every time a member "killed" an enemy, he would get a point, which was recorded on the list.

Therefore, the attacker must not only find his way through the maze, but also "kill" the opposing team members to earn points. The same goes for the defenders, who come out of the camp and ambush around to "kill" the attacking team members in order to compete for points.

"I see!" Looking at the whole card, Chen Cong suddenly nodded slightly.

He looked up at the end of the maze, where there were indeed several monitoring rooms, and more than a dozen Nether members were responsible for observing the maze with binoculars.

Moreover, the weapons placed in the distance are all fake, all kinds of knives, guns and sticks are soft, even the daggers are the same, but they are painted with color at the blade, and once they touch the other party, they will leave a color on them, and the observer will judge life and death according to the number of stabs.

So when they set off, they will carry an airbag on their backs, which will be controlled by observers, and as long as they judge death, the airbag will burst, which means elimination.

Of course, the same goes for those guns, which are full of colored empty cartridges.

However, whether it is a cold weapon or a hot weapon, as long as it hits a fatal part, then it will be judged to be dead on the spot, and even if your own airbag is broken by the enemy, it will be considered death.

"It's very unreliable to rely on judgment, it's better to do it yourself!" Chen Cong said secretly in his heart.

It was only when he looked at the Nether members of his side again that he suddenly smiled bitterly.

The seven men and women seemed to have agreed and abandoned the mission, deciding to stay and train, waiting for the mission to fail automatically, and four months later the offense and defense alternated between offense and defense.

But this is not to blame them, after all, from the perspective of conditions, the advantage of the attacking side is too small, and the odds of victory are pitifully low, which is really easy to be negative.

However, in Chen Cong's eyes, whether it is offensive or defensive, whether this group of people likes to go or not, he himself will win anyway.