What Wu Liang handed over to Du Xuan was Assassin's Creed, and at this time, he couldn't care about anything else. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Xuan looked at the introduction of the items of the black-skinned ancient book in a daze, unable to speak, he did not expect that the "Assassin's Creed" that many Assassin masters could not see in their lifetimes would be placed in his hands at this time.

"If you are in a daze again, I will not wait for you!"

Wu Liang urged.

Du Xuan woke up immediately, clutching the black-skinned ancient book tightly, as if he had suddenly gained a strong momentum.

This motivation comes not only from the assassin treasure in his hand, but also from Wu Liang's friendship.

Nodding heavily, he immediately walked straight, walked side by side with Wu Liang, and came to the side of the moat again.

"I'll count three, two, one, and we'll walk through together!"

Without waiting for Du Xuan to respond, Wu Liang immediately began to count.

Three!

Two!

One!

Because Wu Liang had an experience, he didn't encounter too many difficulties and jumped over. However, Du Xuan was once again met with tremendous resistance, his hair rising and falling backwards without a trace, and his cheeks twisted as if they had hit the clear glass, but it was at this moment that the magical Assassin's Creed once again had an unparalleled effect.

I saw a thick gray gas that was different from this dead and silent space coming out of the black ancient book, and immediately covered Du Xuan's body, and then the invisible barrier seemed to disappear immediately, Du Xuan stumbled, and walked crookedly through this moat.

"Hah...... Ha ha! ”

Du Xuan laughed heartily and cried with joy.

Wu Liang couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at Du Xuan's appearance, but he was very pleased, he only felt that the helper was really harmful.

"Without further ado, let's go, the book...... Just take it first, I don't need it now. ”

Wu Liang has finished reading all of "Assassin's Creed" and has already gotten what he wants, although it can work wonders at critical moments, but in the hands of an assassin, it can really be used to the fullest.

According to His Excellency Alpaca, this black-skinned ancient book recorded the contents that only the Assassins could see, and in his hands, it was tantamount to destroying the heavens, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and handed it to Du Xuan, who lived under the same roof.

The two of them immediately strode forward, swept past Marfa, who stopped at 60 meters, surpassed the kangaroo battle maniac who was struggling at 70 meters, and stood at 80 meters with Weeping Willow and Ding Chunqiu and others that year.

And Little White has already crossed here, and it is difficult to march to the 100 meters.

Seeing this, Wu Liang sighed with emotion, "It is estimated that White and Leah's talents are not much different, Leah is born with Dylan, and White has a strange experience." ”

"We seem to be compared to the aborigines, and he is still a child......"

Qingmei covered her eyes with a pot of wine and said, this is a shame for her to the queen.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, took a step, and in the gaze of everyone, he put it down with difficulty, and between breaths, he seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and his cheeks suddenly rose red with excessive force, his breath was disordered and heavy, and his body trembled.

Then it seemed like a competition, and the weeping willow also strode forward that year, but it also ended in failure.

Compared to here, a 50-meter moat is not considered a moat.

After all, the ultimate professional can easily kill the strong professional.

This 100-meter passage is a test of how far everyone can go on the career path with talent alone. It is clear that White is the most talented of all, while the voodoo mage Marfa is the lowest.

What is very interesting is that the six people who stopped at 80 meters are all Chinese, which makes the two foreigners behind them very puzzled. Among them, there are not only the factors that are all the elites of Huaxia, but also the role of that genius elemental mage.

A bunch of powerful magic is learned by twelve undead guards, and then in turn, crushes the isolated four players. Let the genius mage who can easily cross the eighty-meter barrier, and the three powerful players who can reach the ultimate level, die and return to the city.

Suddenly, the sword of Camhera hidden in the Ring of Kane shone with golden light, and Wu Liang's body immediately lightened suddenly, rushing towards White.

"Goodbye guys! Don't miss me! ”

Wu Liang fluttered by.

"It's not fair!"

Fenglin Volcano said hatefully, "Why did the two of them take away the benefits?" ”

Since the top-level chest in the middle range is a silver chest, it means that there will be a more advanced gold chest in the inner layer. And whoever can enter will get this great treasure.

Du Xuan tried his best to move forward, but he still didn't succeed, even with the assistance of Assassin's Creed, he still didn't make progress, and gasped: "Jealousy is the devil. ”

"I'm willing to be the devil." Qingmei pouted in a pot of wine.

At this moment, that year, the weeping willow and Ding Chunqiu attacked again, and the movements of the two were almost the same, as if standing in the wind and rain when their bodies crossed the barrier. But they all gritted their teeth and persevered, even if their naked bodies were cut and bloodstained, even if most of the equipment on their bodies was immediately scrapped.

The two rangers crossed the moat at the same time, and slowly left under the surprised sight of the three.

Wu Liangming is a freak, no matter how unreasonable he does, everyone will only think that if he can enter the game earlier, he will definitely be able to stir up the pinnacle.

But the three of them knew the weeping willow and Ding Chunqiu that year.

That year, weeping willow, a lone ranger, in the last title battle, defeated the mad demon [The Count of Monte Cristo], he was very active in the domestic arena, and his strength was on par with the strongest of the three, the wind forest volcano.

Ding Chunqiu, the notorious Tiandu Mansion, although he is not in the same stream as Gongsun Li and others, he is not a noble person who is not stained by the mud. Before the start of the Dark Shelter, 1V1 could only rank among the top 30 in China, even lower than the weeping willows that year. However, he shined in the peak 1000 people list and directly entered the world's top 30.

Although this list is not strictly linked to strength, at this moment, the situation makes the three of them somewhat believe that Ding Chunqiu is going to rise, and the weeping willow is even more unwilling to be lonely that year.

After 80 meters, it can only be described as a difficult step.

Wu Liang found that the durability value of the blue equipment on his body was rapidly declining, and after a while, two or three pieces were scrapped. Even with the aid of the Sword of Camhera, he felt the immense pressure in the viscous air, squeezing inward, trying to crush him into a pulp.

Finally, Wu Liang caught up with little White at ninety meters, the little boy was gritting his teeth, using his head to push and his sword to slash the air in front of him, but to no avail.

At this time, the weeping willow and Ding Chunqiu stopped at the same time at eighty-three meters and stood still with difficulty.

"The Masked Man...... I can't get by! ”

White turned his head and said, as he spoke, Wu Liang could even see the hazy ripples on White's lips.

"Don't look at me, I can't get by."

Wu Liang shrugged helplessly, knowing that this was his limit, and at this time, he was using the Perception Domain to explore the end of the passage, wanting to find the explorer Sailorden.

"Huh! Sailrodon can easily skim 100 meters, that doesn't mean his strength ......"

Wu Liangzheng wondered, and White's thin body burst out with infinite potential, and launched an impact on the ninety-meter barrier. The air with a texture like steel was squeezed and dented by him, and the brilliance shining from that wave-shaped blade even faintly cut it off, and White was about to rush through an obstacle that even Wu Liang couldn't reach!

But at this moment, the top wall of the labyrinth above everyone's heads was suddenly rushed out of a big hole by a gray figure, and with lightning speed, through the impregnable labyrinth wall, rushed to the innermost layer of the labyrinth.

Boom Boom!

The rumbling and trembling are endless.

And Seroden, who had been in a state of concealment before, immediately appeared and closed this talent test, causing everyone's bodies to immediately loosen, but also causing White to rush forward uncontrollably.

Caught off guard, Wu Liang didn't have time to stop it at all, but fortunately, Serodon made a timely move, making White freeze out of thin air.

"Hurry up, you all come here, remember to protect this little ghost!"

Serodon said.

Everyone did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly passed through this 100-meter passage that had been difficult step by step, turned another corner, and saw the golden coffin placed in the center of the labyrinth.

The golden coffin is densely patterned, but the pattern is all hideous and terrifying undead, skeletons, ghosts, and evil ghosts are densely covered on it, and it is eerie.

Bite!

A glittering key fell in front of everyone.

"Send someone to turn it on!"

Seroden's voice came, and he was now looking at the lifeless knight at the end of the passage as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Who's coming?"

Everyone looked at each other, the treasure was in front of them, and no one dared to step forward.

Send someone to turn it on, and then what? Raw or ...... Die.

"Vote!" Qingmei said in an irresistible voice with a pot of wine, and her eyes looking at Wu Liang were full of dangerous light, "Everyone expects it, and the burden belongs to him." ”

Wu Liang suddenly felt that a cool breeze was blowing, and sure enough, even the weeping willow and Ding Chunqiu of the silent year all pointed to Wu Liang.

Qingmei flicked a pot of wine and spear, picked the golden key into Wu Liang's hand, and said resolutely: "I just want to say one word to you." ”

"What?"

"Go all the way!"

“……”

Wu Liang sighed and said to Diablo: "Is there really the highest treasure in the coffin?" ”

"Yes, as long as you can pocket it......"

Wu Liang immediately interrupted Diablo's words, pouted, and said, "Even if it's a treasure, I'll leave immediately if I open the coffin." Anyway, if I can make you unhappy, I'll do it. ”

However, at this time, Fenglin Volcano and the others were discussing, after Wu Liang was gone, how to distribute his relics, and White turned pale when he heard it.

With a gaba sound, the lid of the golden coffin cracked open, Wu Liang didn't have anything to do, and glanced inside curiously, almost making him flash his waist.

Among the glittering golden coffins, there were only two "objects", one was an evil bracer inlaid with a miniature skull, and the other was a pitch-black, bottomless jagged crack.

Eternal Rift?

This crack looks exactly like the eternal rift under the convent.

There are actually two eternal rifts?

Wu Liang was puzzled.

But in fact, there are a total of six eternal rifts scattered throughout the shelter, and in addition to those two, there are three more in Westmar territory, and the last one is on a huge island carved out by the skeletal monsters, which happens to form a huge six-pointed star.

At this time, outside the Eternal Undead Fortress, on the land covered by the six-pointed star, a huge cloud that stretched for tens of thousands of miles suddenly condensed, revealing a huge magic array that was mysterious and mysterious, and then gradually shrunk and transverse, covering the sky above Westmar City.

Raphael, who was dressed in royal robes, had a gloomy face and muttered, "Sure enough, the Human Alliance is going to abandon us!" Father! Why did you give that order, why did you attack reinforcements from the northern steppes? ”

The last prince, LaMarcus, looked at the once unreachable prince with a cruel smile, and said sarcastically: "Raphael! Rakis has always been a diehard loyalist of Marcel, but you want to get rid of his control, weigh the pros and cons, and lose Marcel as a big backer, you will naturally become a loser. I give you a chance to leave this land with your people, and I can do it without blame. ”

LaMarcus picked up the crown that had fallen to the ground, and the heroic armor on his body shone brightly, looking down on Raphael as a generation of kings.

"Otherwise, when Marcel's true form comes, you, hum!"

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