Chapter 480: A Dangerous Labyrinth (4)
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The Dead Ghost from the Federation of Ten Thousand Beasts knew this best before joining the Dragon Worship Sect.
The Federation of Ten Thousand Beasts is very large, as an alien race that struggles with humans, after gradually losing their territory, most of them gathered together to keep warm, and established the Federation of Ten Thousand Beasts, which has since gained a short-term balance with humans.
But even such a powerful Federation of Ten Thousand Beasts, in the face of a sortie from the Dragon Worship, many troops were destroyed, and the entire Federation suffered heavy losses.
This Dragon Worship Sect, which has gathered a large number of racial essences, has as many as twenty master-level powerhouses, and some of them are even the support of the Ten Thousand Beast Federation itself, but in the confrontation between the Ten Thousand Beast Federation and the Dragon Worship Sect, they have chosen the Dragon Worship Sect!
The power of the Dragon Worship Sect is very vast, and the Federation of Ten Thousand Beasts is only a small part of their activity territory.
And recently, the leader of the Dragon Worship Sect has finally achieved his long-standing dream, possessed the power of a dragon, and become an unpredictable hero-level powerhouse.
Such forces, even the strongest humans, have to be treated with care.
But humans are human beings after all.
Since they landed on this continent thousands of years ago, they have crushed all the alien races and expanded their territory with their absolute strength, even within the Dragon Worship Sect, the proportion of human beings is the highest, and the right to speak is more concentrated in the hands of humans.
Even dragons are subservient to humans.
As a high-level professional, the tiger head is dead, and his top boss is a human, and within the Dragon Worship Sect, among the master-level powerhouses, the strength of the human race is also the strongest.
A master-level powerhouse, just now, received a heavy blow.
A cluster of blood-colored plants, which looked inconspicuous, was burned by a few mages in a fire, and just when everyone thought they could pass, this cluster of plants attacked the entire team and severely damaged the master-level powerhouse who reacted immediately.
"Sbel, are you okay?" The dead and rough voice rang out, pulling the boss up who was constantly coughing up blood.
"It's fine." Spell spat out, the bright red color was particularly dazzling, he snorted, looked at the charred ashes in front of him, and couldn't help but exhale: "This thing is simply terrifying, and the team's losses are too great." ”
He looked to the rear, a team of fifteen men, who had suffered more than half of the losses.
This is the main team, and this is the first layer of the maze.
"Can you still send a signal?"
Sibel snorted and said, here, the most aggrieved person is not others, but a master-level powerhouse.
It is difficult for their domain to play a role here, and their combat effectiveness is very limited, stronger than high-level professionals, but there is not such a big gap in the outside world.
In other words, master-level professionals are limited in their strength over high-level professionals, and only in a world with complete rules in the outside world can the gap between the two be widened.
This is because there is a problem with the materials used to build the labyrinth, suppressing the exertion of the transcendent aura, and some people in the Dragon Cult believe that after leaving, the labyrinth can be completely destroyed, and the metal can be collected to study the weapon design suitable for them.
Spell frowned, his dead answer making him lose his patience.
None of the information can be conveyed here, but thankfully the road map is still a way to get out of here.
"I'll go in and take a look, don't move here, I'll be back later."
Spell looked at his subordinates who were giving first aid, snorted and walked forward, Dead You's body was still healthy, but he also took bandages and first aid supplies to take care of the wounded.
The luck just now was very bad, the team member in charge of treatment was killed as soon as possible, otherwise why do you need these things, a few spells can be completely healed.
But before Spel had taken a few steps forward, his foot tilted as if he had stepped on something.
"Not good!" He screamed in his heart, and quickly spread his extraordinary power all over his body, and a burst of numbness flowed through his body, and the whole person seemed to fall down.
But the next moment, this feeling disappeared in an instant, and he felt a wave of consternation.
That's it?
He carefully examined his whole body, there was really nothing different, this trap was that simple?
"Could it be that it's been too long for all the traps to fail?"
With such doubts, Spiel returned to the crowd, ignoring the eyes of his subordinates looking at him, and he decided to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.
There are heavy casualties here, and there is also a very big problem on Link's side.
The enemy they faced this time seemed to be a little different.
The figures that came out of the ice wall were all clones of Link.
How strong is their strength, the situation that arises after Blanche went up to fight one of them made Link's eyes shrink.
The object of Blanche's battle is the clone Blanche.
The aftermath of the moment when the two sides clashed shook a gust of wind.
The fists of both sides shook and withdrew in the middle, and they were tied!
"It can't be!"
Link couldn't help but roar inwardly, how could it be possible that the clone that came out from under the ice wall was able to tie with the hero under his own hands!
Who are they, they are the ones who have been strengthened by themselves, but now they are tied with the clones, so have their own enhancements also been copied by the other party?
Blanche seemed to understand Link's thoughts, and the golden armor was armed in an instant, and the same was true of the clone opposite, the golden armor that carried her in a graceful arc.
"Be careful!"
Someone shouted from behind.
"Lightspeed Punch!"
"Lightspeed Punch!"
The two sides erupted with unpredictable power in an instant. A huge shockwave swept through everyone in an instant.
Link stood still, letting the shockwave tear his shirt apart, the feeling inside him furious.
"All on!"
Link's feet seemed to sink into the metal ground, and the powerful faith mixed with his transcendent power poured into the ground, and quickly spread, bringing everything around him into his grasp.
But the other party's own clone also sneered and made the same move.
The two territories collided almost instantaneously, and a pool of blood erupted from Link's nostrils.
Several members of the maid group fought with their own clones, but they were still evenly divided, and only a few stood in Link's territory to receive a slight blessing, but this gave them a certain advantage.
Karshana and the others stood aside, looking at their clones face to face, leaving the members of the maid group to fight desperately.
It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that Karshana sneered, her body flashed instantly, and she fought with the other party's Karshana clone who also disappeared.
Two seconds later, Kalshana pinched her clone's head and returned to her group.
(To be continued.) )