The sight of the second layer allows the thin man to struggle to return his jaw to the arms of the upper gum after a few minutes of seeing the first sight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is still a spacious hall, but it is completely different from the bleak and gloomy painting style of the lower floor, where even the air is filled with the original sin of extravagance, and the erosion of time has not destroyed this magnificent painting. Even though the camel hair carpet that stretched more than 100 meters to the end of the hall was inevitably dehydrated and hardened, the beautifully styled fireplace, the two rows of aristocratic long tables and neatly arranged silver tableware, bronze candlesticks, and the statue of an angel hanging from the ceiling, and the stone statue of a knight standing on the side of the long table with a sword in both hands, all brought a kind of trance to Bai Leng and the team members behind him.

"Banquet hall?" It is not easy to make Rong Zixin's expression change drastically.

"It's not good to fight......" Bai Leng muttered to himself.

The focus of the others was not at all on the challenges they might encounter next, their eyes had already been taken away by those silver plates and wine glasses, and since the captain had not yet spoken, they could only click hard to take screenshots of the video, and they had already made a draft of bragging with the brothers outside.

"Stay still, I'll go to the front first."

After Bai Leng finished speaking, he walked onto the carpet, noticing the changes around him.

Quietly, except for the rustle of leather boots on a dry hard carpet, everything remained the same. The angel sculpture is still smiling, and the beauty sitting quietly on the side of the portrait at the end has not become hideous.

The team members did not dare to come out and watched the captain go on the road for everyone. There were people everywhere, and they didn't find anything abnormal after a while, they couldn't sit still: "Captain, let's open the whole thing?" ”

"If you're in a hurry, you won't run if you leave it there." Rong Zixin held the sword and spoke lightly.

Bai Leng motioned for them to be calm, walked over to the long table, pulled out a chair and sat down, thought for a moment, and reached for the wine glass on his right.

"Between the snow ridges, on the ice ridges, there is a kind of longing wandering......"

The crisp and gentle female voice sighed in his ears the moment he touched the wall of the cup, like an invisible hand caressing the listener's neck and cheeks, and finally put the loneliness in the voice that was about to overflow on your heart and leave.

However, this was not an opera house, and even the big heart of Bethlehem couldn't help but erect its pores, and its thighs violently and uncontrollably carried its body away from the strange cup, and the precious chair was brought to the ground, and finally became a pile of rotten wood under the tremendous force of the impact.

Everyone was taken aback by Bai Leng's reaction, and Rong Zixin hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Bai Leng.

"What song are you singing in the trees, trumpet bird? Do you also think good news is rare? ”

"My concern is like a tree, stopping in the bitter wind and rain."

"The river does not stop flowing, but where is the destination of this lost path?"

"The snow is still falling, it's still falling, I don't know if you can see this difficult factor?"

The chant of the second half echoed throughout the hall, and the aftermath lingered, but this sudden opera brought not only fright, but also horror. The thin man trembled, shrunk behind Nicholas and kept chattering: "Full of gods and Buddhas, the Tao is impermanent, urgent as the law, and the beauty of Ann Ni is ......"

At the end of the song, the pre-opening of the monster is achieved. The base of the six knight stone statues was suddenly revealed, and six corpse knights in armor and sword and shield came out of it.

"Isn't it okay for Nima to be direct? I have to make some inexplicable stuff in the current play. Henry drew his weapon and prepared to fight, his body already rushing forward, only to have him stumble on the floor tiles in the next scene.

With all his might, Bai Leng kicked the long table on the left, and the precious objects on it were sprinkled on the ground, turning to powder in the desperate wails that resounded through the sky of the players.

"It's all fake, three people ready to fight!"

The team members blew up: "For our silver!" ”

"Kill these turtle grandchildren!"

However, the output can't just be roared, and the difficulty of the second level is exponentially higher than before. After experiencing the power of the Dry Corpse Knights, Bai Leng hurriedly shouted: "Stand back, don't make contact with them!" ”

It seems to be a little late, and Brother Leather Shield, who dug up a belt of silver coins in the burial pile, failed to continue his good luck, and the wooden stick in his hand was cut open by the other party before it touched a single hair of the dry corpse knight.

The first seriously injured appeared, and the second and third also fell to the ground after a single fight with their respective targets. Henry yelled and went around the back of a dead knight and slashed hard, probably because of the disrepair of someone's armor, but this time it worked well, at least it allowed him to expose his dehydrated and blackened musculature.

Before he could rejoice, the corpse knight's blue gaze had already locked on him, and he reflexively stabbed him in the abdomen.

Henry tried to shrink every fat particle on his belly to dodge, but this was not a drill, and he would not be iron-clothed, and the stiffness of the old force was often fatal in millisecond combat.

A big sword slashed the attack path of the knight's sword, Rong Zixin unequivocally knocked the sweaty Henry away, took advantage of the situation to block the corpse knight and slashed his head, the horse stepped up, the waist exerted force, and the [Spinning Slash] was launched!

The Dead Knight's helmet flew ten meters away, his eroded vocal cords quivering with a dry roar.

When the others saw that the situation was not good, they immediately stopped attacking according to Bai Leng's instructions, and the little train started whining again. Lin Yue knew that now was not the time to export, so he wisely changed his identity and acted as a temporary medical soldier, leaving the seriously injured few people out of the stalemate battlefield.

On the other side, Bai Leng faced the knight captain with a full body of unhappiness, this guy was nearly two meters tall, unlike other dry corpse knights who had a shield to protect themselves, he swung a giant sword like a fly, and the sawdust flew everywhere he went, and the bricks and stones cracked. Faced with this spinning iron top, Bai Leng had to retreat again and again, and the weapon in his hand was not strong enough for a single general.

"Serena, give him an arrow to the head!"

What should I do if I can't get it, call for support. An iron arrow struck the gap between the Captain Cadavers' helmet and his neck with a strong wind, sending him back several steps.

"Beautiful!"

Bai Leng rushed up, stepping on the half-collapsed long table and jumping high, the landing point of [Heavy Slash] was selected as the part where the opponent's shoulder armor and breastplate were connected, if it could be successfully hit, it was likely to cause a large-scale armor-piercing effect.

But the knight captain was not so easy to deal with, he crossed his hands and carried down the more than ten points of damage, and kicked Bai Leng's knee with his spiky iron boots.

Bai Leng dodged sideways, and the short sword and the opponent's big sword were separated with a touch.

"Lao Rong, get rid of your one!"

"Give me some more time!" Rong Zixin roared back, he had completely hit the head, and this time the opponent was the strongest one he had encountered since entering the game. Even if he wears the [Resolute Warrior's Ruby Bracelet] found in the bear's den, his strength is still slightly inferior, but with his agility advantage, he can also entangle the opponent to prevent it from finding trouble with others.

Over there, Lin Yue was crazy under the protection of the thin man and Nicholas, and half of the arrows were shot in a pot. Heavy armor warriors are the most hated profession of archers, as they can ignore most non-critical ranged attacks, and in such critical situations, the pressure on the archer is no less than that of a frontal player.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and one of the brothers made a mistake in his position, and was blocked in the corner of the wall by the dead knight and ravaged to death, which also announced the collapse of the order of the fifth group.

The thin man was very anxious: "When are you going to use that extra-long arrow, only one of the 5 groups of people is left!" ”

"It's not time yet." Lin Yue stroked the short hair in front of his forehead: "You don't have to worry about me, go up and pick up the 5 groups of monsters." ”

"No, Kord has told ......"

"Go! If one is missing, we're all going to finish! Lin Yue glared, and with a whoosh, an arrow diverted the attention of the 5 groups of corpse knights.

"I'll go!" Nicholas stepped forward, and the wooden stick in his hand finally retired after resisting two swords in a row.

"Yikes!" The thin man was like Huang Jiguang before the inauguration, and flew forward to knock back the corpse knight, interrupting its continuous damage to Nicholas, but he also ate a knee hit by the other party, rolling to the side unconscious.

"Captain, I can't bear it!" Henry's head was covered in blood and he cried out for help.

"600 blood, 20+ strength, it's hard for me to break the defense, and others basically can't beat it!" Rong Zixin reported the data while playing: "Captain, do you want to withdraw first?" ”

"Withdraw?"

Bai Leng stepped on the wall and took off, kicking the knight captain unsteadily. Turning back to the eager or helpless eyes of the team members, for some reason the unnamed mountain village path flashed in front of him, the pure white smile of the girl, and the wheat straw puppy named [Don't Regret].

"Since that day, I don't know the word 'withdraw'."

Those who were staggered, those who were standing on standby, those who could still breathe while lying down, all watched with wide eyes as the tall man, who didn't even bother to design his hairstyle, dropped his weapon in his hand, and shrugged himself to avoid the great sword that swept across his chest, and clinged to the knight captain who was taller than him.

Then, like a swimming fish, he burrowed behind the captain of the knights and unleashed his hand-to-hand combat technique, Crosslock. This skill is a must-have skill for all outlaws in underground rings and arenas, and when used properly, it can turn a disadvantage into a balance of power and a balance of power into a victory, but only if there is not much difference in strength between the two sides.

The initial strength of Bethleng is 20, and the Bear Killing upgrade has increased by 1 point, and the pressure on him from the Knight Captain is not great. There are several important reasons for using the cross lock on it, one is that the armor limits the range of motion of its breaking free movement, and the other is that the existence of the helmet prevents it from being released by the rigid way of meeting its head against its head. Coupled with Lecrom's own weight, the Knight Captain must have collapsed in his heart at this moment.

Since weapons can't cut through its armor, let this armor be its grave!

"Someone!" Bai Leng tried his best to ensure that the other party could not break free for the time being, and every muscle on his face was roaring loudly.

The fat man looked around and saw that no one had anything to spare, and he realized that he had to do something.

Rong Zixin understood Bai Leng's intentions: "Hold it all, we still have a chance, don't touch it if you can't beat it......"

Wow, the left arm was cut open by the corpse knight on the opposite side, and his health dropped while his physical strength was rapidly decreasing. Distraction during the battle is terrible, Rong Zixin gritted his teeth and accelerated the pace of the attack, he had to solve the one in front of him before Bai Leng's physical strength was exhausted, so that he could free his hands to help him.

The fat man's legs and stomach shook when he took the first step, he never liked these fights and killings, and he just wanted to open his eyes and feel this eager atmosphere with Bai Leng, and he never thought that the scene would get out of control so much.

The thin man lay on the ground and shouted at him with his mouth open, Nicholas desperately dragged their dry corpse with the only remaining members of the 5 groups, Lin Yue shot all the arrows, and his right hand had already held the last armor-piercing cone, and everyone was contributing all their energy to this team.

The fat man smiled, and his running pace became more and more steady and powerful.

He has poor physical strength, and he is not good at fighting, but this does not mean that when he needs it most, he does not have the courage to give up his 160 pounds of flesh.

(The lyrics are adapted from the thirteen directions to see the Haig bird, a very flavorful poem, interested friends can take a look)