Chapter 1 Wu 3 Bold
With a "bold" scolding, the palace gate in front of Ling Jiayi suddenly turned into a circle of fire.
Ling Jiayi could vaguely see through the ring of fire that there were only three or five people in the hall, in fact, there were only three or five people.
didn't have a chance for Ling Jiayi to take a closer look, and in the circle of fire, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared and smashed on Ling Jiayi's body.
A piercing pain hit him instantly, and before Ling Jiayi could see the amount of blood she had been deducted, she had already turned into a white light and flew out.
The four people who met at the nearest resurrection point looked at each other, but no one spoke first.
They don't have anything to say, because, whether it's doing a mission or a dungeon, it's a common thing to die or even destroy the group.
The only thing they feel a little uncomfortable with is that they have been with Zhao Yuxin for a long time, and they haven't been wiped out for too long.
This time, Zhao Yuxin took the initiative to pull the blame, obviously giving them a chance to familiarize themselves with their original game process.
After being silent for a long time, it was still Mu Chunfeng who took the lead in breaking this quiet.
Mu Chunfeng said in the team channel: "Boss, don't hold on, we're all hanging, you can hang back too." ”
Listening to Mu Chunfeng's words, Zhao Yuxin could only smile bitterly.
Why didn't he want to hang back, was it really fun to be chased by thirty broadsword guards alone?
The reason why he gritted his teeth and insisted like this was not because he only had one chance to die and didn't dare to die casually?
At this moment, Zhao Yuxin is not clear about what he has encountered in reality. However, in order not to be in the game, it is also plunged into endless darkness. He had to grit his teeth and persevere, refusing to take risks easily.
Moreover, there is a special reason that prompted Zhao Yuxin to dare to confront the broadsword guards like this. That is, Zhao Yuxin faintly felt that he should not be killed by a big knife.
This kind of confidence that borders on madness comes from the previous time he was caught in prison with a big knife.
Zhao Yuxin faintly felt in his heart that as an NPC who could only die once, he would never die in the hands of the Broadsword Guard.
Thinking like this, Zhao Yuxin directly gave up resistance, closed his eyes, and waited for death.
At first, there was a chaotic sound of metal rubbing against each other and weapons breaking through the wind in Zhao Yuxin's ears.
Then, all of them fell silent. If it weren't for the fact that he was in the middle of the game at this moment, Zhao Yuxin would probably have been able to hear his heartbeat.
After a long silence, Zhao Yuxin recalled the experience of being hung up thousands of times.
When Zhao Yuxin tentatively opened his eyes, he saw the face of the leader of the big sword.
The leader of the broadsword said angrily to Zhao Yuxin: "How good it is to give up resistance early, is it interesting to let the gentlemen run after you like this?" ”
Whether it is interesting to provoke thirty broadsword guards in one go, Zhao Yuxin cannot be evaluated for the time being. However, the boss of the big sword in front of him is indeed an interesting NPC.
Since Zhao Yuxin gambled right, the big knife did not kill him. Then, Zhao Yuxin no longer has any fear.
Zhao Yuxin put on a good look, as if he was waiting to see how the leader of the big knife would explain the matter of not killing him.
Which Cheng thought, the big sword guard said a word, and all the cause and effect were smoothed out.
The Broadsword Guard said, "Your friend has broken into the main hall and has been corrected on the spot. And now, the angel of the king of men wants to see thee, and come with me. ”
"Isn't it, it's been a long time since the messenger of the king of people saved me?!" Zhao Yuxin thought so in his heart, and followed the leader of the big sword to the main hall.
Looking at the entrance of the main hall, the ring of flames burned from itself. Zhao Yu's salary was on his back, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Zhao Yuxin watched Ling Jiayi burn to ashes by a flash of fire shot out of this ring. He didn't want to follow in Ling Jiayi's footsteps so inexplicably.
The leader of the broadsword pulled Zhao Yuxin, who was somewhat resistant, to the opposite side of the ring and placed it. Then, he said to the inside of the ring: "Tell His Royal Highness Chongli, the people who disturbed the Zhurong Palace, there is still one alive left." ”
His Royal Highness Chongli in the Zhurong Hall wore a dark red robe. Hearing the report of the leader of the broadsword, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Bring that man in!" ”
The leader of the broadsword answered with a "whoosh", respectfully stretched out his hand on the ring in front of him, and closed the ring.
With the disappearance of the ring, Zhao Yu's mood also relaxed a lot.
Then, I saw the leader of the big knife slashing on the gate of Zhurong Hall with both hands. Two fiery red streamers lit up, and with the movement of the broadsword leader, they drew an extremely complicated but very comfortable picture.
With the complete outline of the pattern, the door of the Zhurong Hall once again revealed a gap.
This time, the door of Zhurong Hall was really opened. As the gap continued to expand, the door of Zhurong Hall opened violently with a gust of wind.
Fortunately, this gust of wind does not count the damage.
Zhao Yuxin came to the main hall and saw the leader of the big sword bowing to the man in the dark red robe, and he also bowed.
It was this bowing that made Zhao Yuxin attract the attention of that person.
The man said to Zhao Yuxin: "My name is Zhongli, and I see that you are very polite, but why do you want to break into the door of my council hall? ”
Zhao Yuxin bowed again and replied, "Back to His Highness Chongli, I am an adventurer, and I came here to be entrusted by Jiang Huiming to find his brother. ”
"Jiang Huiming?" Chongli looked at him a little hesitantly as if he had heard the name for the first time.
It didn't take long for Chongli to seem to remember something, and said to a strong man in blazing white armor beside him: "Rong Che, do you also think this name is a little familiar?" ”
The strong man, who is known as Melting, pondered for a moment, and suddenly slapped his thigh and made a loud crunch sound.
And all the people in the great hall sought to look to him.
Listening, Rong Che said loudly: "Isn't that kid who was pulled down just now called Jiang Huicong?" Could he be Jiang Huiming's brother? ”
"That's right," Chongli muttered for a moment, then continued, "Bring me that kid surnamed Jiang just now!" ”
On the side of the main hall, there were always two or three attendants. At this moment, one of them bowed down and sang, and then withdrew.
After a while, a dying man was dragged back.
Zhao Yuxin got the system prompt as soon as possible, and the person in front of him was Jiang Huiming's brother he was looking for.
Zhao Yuxin immediately wanted to return the task, but he thought about it, but he committed Chongli's taboo.
Chongli snorted coldly and shouted, "Presumptuous! ”
With Chongli's reprimand, the leader of the big knife behind Zhao Yuxin pressed Zhao Yuxin to his knees.
Jiang Huicong, who was lying on the ground on the other side, also struggled to look at Zhao Yuxin, who was pressed to his knees in front of him.
Jiang Huicong struggled and asked in a voice like a gossamer, "Little brother, who are you?" ”