Chapter Thirty-Eight: You're Coming
The mission of the people of the Western Regions: "Infiltrate the Divine Sword Gate, find the secret detention of the Paradise Gate Master Dou Hualun, and give him the token." β
The hint is in the task: secret detention, Fang Chuanxin first looked for a place similar to a prison, at this time, with Qingqing's help, he asked directly, Qingqing said: "Prison? There is no prison in the Divine Sword Gate, but there is a wall-facing room, and disciples who violate the rules will be locked inside, but the wall-facing room is only a small one, and there are often players in it, not like a secret detention place. β
Fang Chuanxin was worried when he heard this: "If you can't lock the general area where Dou Hualun is imprisoned, it will be very difficult for a Nuo Da Divine Sword Sect to turn out an NPC. β
Qingqing said: "If you are secretly imprisoned, I think of a place! There is a forbidden place behind the Divine Sword Gate, which we players are not allowed to enter, and the gods are very mysterious. β
"What kind of forbidden land?"
"The forbidden place is in the rock mountain behind, and the entrance is a big hole dug out, and the disciples guarding the door are all red, and if they get close, they will attack directly, so we usually walk around."
Fang Chuanxin said with interest: "Go over and take a look?" β
"Yes."
The two of them rushed to the rock mountain behind the Divine Sword Gate, the forbidden place was in the left corner of the rock mountain, the door of one person was high, and there were two NPCs guarding the door, and they told others that they were dangerous people with a big red name.
"What's in there?"
"I don't know."
Fang Chuanxin observed the vicinity and felt that there was nowhere to start, did he have to kill these two NPCs to force his way in? But the current situation inside is black, Fang Chuanxin doesn't want to act rashly, he thinks about checking in other areas of the Divine Sword Gate first, if there is still no clue, the idea of hitting this forbidden place again.
I heard Qingqing say: "There are many people in the sect who have thought of a way to get in, and there is a player who deliberately observed here for a long time, and then he found a possible back door. β
"A possible back door?"
"Yes, he found that every day in the game, there will be a miscellaneous disciple who delivers food to the forbidden land, and the three meals a day are on time."
Fang Chuanxin thought quickly, what kind of back door is this.
Qingqing continued: "The master of the Divine Sword Sect, the Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, the Chief Disciple Lu Shuangquan, and so on, which of these NPCs have you ever seen that needs to eat?" Most of the NPCs that appear in hotels and inns are also for the needs of the situation, and there is no setting for eating, so why are there miscellaneous disciples who deliver food to the forbidden land on time? Therefore, that person judged that the miscellaneous disciple who delivered the meal might be the back door set up for us players to enter the forbidden land. β
Fang Chuanxin used to explain what to do in the past, and he was decent, he never thought that there was such a trick in it, at this time, listening to Qingqing's eloquent talk, he suddenly felt that his vision was brought into another realm, and he couldn't help but admire: "What you said is very reasonable." β
"At first, that person thought that the sect mission might receive the task of going to the forbidden land to deliver food, so he mobilized a group of friends to stare at Lu Shuangquan's task to refresh, but he didn't keep it for a day, and then that person put forward an idea: killing the miscellaneous disciples is likely to get the props to enter the forbidden land, but this matter can only be over."
"Why?"
Qingqing said with a smile: "Killing the same door within the scope of the division is the most confined, but killing the same door NPC is betraying the division, and no one dares to try it now." β
It seems that he is still not sure, Fang Chuanxin insisted on his previous opinion: "Attacking NPCs will offend the Divine Sword Gate, if the miscellaneous disciples don't explode the props we want, it will be broken, and then we can only directly kill the NPCs guarding the door and forcibly break in, and kill one by one - I think such a plan should only be used as a last resort." β
"yes, but I happen to know a little bit of something to use." Qingqing blinked at Fang Chuanxin, and urged: "The players of the Shendao Gate often go to encircle and suppress Shabaowei, and sometimes they will enter Shenwei Castle, once someone was bored and killed a low-level disciple of Shenwei Castle, originally thought that he would be regarded as a wanted criminal by Shenwei Castle, but later found that there was nothing, because the low-level disciple of Shenwei Castle he killed was alone, and there were no NPCs nearby to see it." β
ββ¦β¦ Was there any verification later? β
"Yes, there are quite a few players who are interested."
Fang Chuanxin looked at Qingqing's meaning, it was clear that he was encouraging himself to attack the miscellaneous disciples who delivered the meal, he looked eager to try, he thought about it and agreed, Yu Qingqing is his girlfriend, Yu Li just accepted her a light work, it is not an exaggeration to satisfy her little wish, just give it a try.
So the two of them watched the sunrise and sunset in the game, observed the walking route of a few food delivery and miscellaneous disciples, and then began to step on the point to choose the location of the ambush, this kind of thing is quite time-consuming, the two of them worked for a long time and finally chose the best position, in order to ensure that it was done in one go, they first went offline to rest, and agreed to do it all night, and the dead of night can also reduce the interference of other players.
When the two of them went online at the appointed time, Qingqing Wangfeng and Fang Chuanxin did it, he saw the direction of the miscellaneous disciple's action, and quickly stepped forward close to his back, the killer's skill dragon scale thorn was launched, and the dagger pierced into the back of the miscellaneous disciple's heart and immediately took away 20% of his blood volume, and made the miscellaneous disciple kneel on the ground with both knees, and entered a state of paralysis for 1 second, Fang Chuanxin took the opportunity to use marksmanship to attack.
The miscellaneous disciple is quite poor, only the blood volume is relatively rich, after fighting for a while, Fang Chuanxin was nervous to take away his last life, and the food box for delivering food fell out of the ground, he bent down to pick it up, and the disguise happened in an instant, Fang Chuanxin became a miscellaneous disciple.
Things went so smoothly Fang Chuan's confidence was both surprised and unsteady, but Qingqing's urging made him have no time to think about it, and he could only take advantage of the situation to explore the forbidden place when he became like this, otherwise he would waste this opportunity.
He gestured to Qingqing, who was looking at the wind behind him, and stepped into the stone cave under the eyes of the guards of the forbidden land, the light inside was dim, and it looked unfathomable, he walked in slowly, at first he could only walk forward with his waist bent, and only after walking through a section of the tunnel did it gradually widen, and some small pits were dug intermittently on the cave wall, and a dim oil lamp with light like beans was placed, and suddenly a violent crackling sound came from above his head, and the dust fell, Fang Chuanxin was startled, and after the dust settled, he looked up, There is an upward exit here, connecting to another layer of tunnels, he carefully lightened his steps, and the tunnels became more and more silent, but soon he vaguely heard the sound of someone yelling, he hurriedly walked forward, but unexpectedly there was a trap under his feet, and he fell off guard and was pierced by the spikes below, and almost died here, and when he jumped out of the trap with light skills, he didn't dare to be careless.
In just a short period of time, the road side sent a message to encounter the most dense vicious organs in his life, dark lines, poison darts, locks, traps, bright, dark, serial launches, can only resist hard, all kinds, no matter how careful he is, he can't prevent it, if it weren't for the newly learned light skill breeze willow can quickly roll to avoid small short-distance range damage, and can also get up quickly in the fallen state, it is difficult for him to survive these insidious traps, it can only be said that the breeze sent by Qingqing is too timely.
Fang Chuanxin broke through the trap array, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked for a while in front of Huo Ran cheerful, a wide stone room, the stone wall was inserted with burning torches, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day, the camouflage on Fang Chuanxin's body had already been broken by the trap, he walked out of the darkness with an armor gun, and Huo Ran, the swordsman sitting in the stone room, stood up: "What person!" β
When encountering the battle, the level side is the most calm, not to mention that he has already seen a lot of magic knife skills: breaking the blade knife to start, burying the knife to counter, the back knife whirlwind to break strongly, and the angry killing five levels to play output, NPCs are decent to use, not to mention the red light when they start? Such an ordinary combat AI,It's nothing more than relying on the attributes and blood volume of the elite to bully the player,If you are accidentally connected to a set of him is really worried about your life,Fang Chuanxin has a lot of experience in this,He is steady and stable,Never take the risk of hard fighting,The only accident is that this guy suddenly used a new move in the red blood stage to get a knife into the body,The strength attribute skyrocketed,A knife in his hand will make Fang Chuanxin's feet soft and legs numb,Cramps in both hands,If it weren't for the opportunity to quickly use the breeze to blow the willows to open the distance,I have to be forced to chop to death by this guy's strength Ten times,Forcibly chopped to deathββ Fortunately, the state of the knife entering the body only lasted 10 seconds.
Unexpectedly, this black-faced swordsman is still just an elegant monster, and after his death, he dropped a treasure chest, which contained 10 pages of cloud blue paper, a flute score called Qingfeng, the former one was used for painting, and the latter was used for playing the flute, all of which were literary and artistic activities, and did not match Fang Chuanxin's identity of fighting and killing.
He collected the spoils, meditated and breathed to recover his state, and pushed open the iron door behind the stone chamber with great anticipation, but he didn't expect that it was not the end, and when he walked a little further, he encountered a stone chamber, and the person standing inside made Fang Chuanxin absolutely unexpected in advance.
The man spoke, "You're finally here." β