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Cold, murky droplets of water dripped from the top, just above the flickering torches below, and the flames were faintly faint, followed by a crackling sound, and the flames swelled, brightening the darkness ahead.

However, it was only for a moment, and soon, the flaming torches returned to normal, continuing to reflect only a small area and drag it from the darkness into the light.

Walking in such a gloomy and damp sewer, even Brother Wen, who has always performed dirty tasks, and his party couldn't help but feel a little depressed in their hearts, looking at the endless passage ahead, more or less uneasy.

In the darkness, there are some inexplicable strange sounds from time to time, as if something is swimming in the water, and like some kind of creature is eating something, which is creepy to hear.

"Hey, how far is it?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

Brother Hao, who was leading the way in front, stopped his steps, raised his hand and stroked the damp stone wall on the side, turned his back to everyone and smiled secretly: "It's almost over, I've completed two-thirds of the way." ”

At a glance, he had already seen a chiseled sign in the sewage soak at his feet in front of him, which was inconspicuous, and if he didn't know it, he might have ignored it, or thought it was just a rotten crack that had appeared because of its obsolescence.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled, and his heart sneered.

……

The silk threads wrapped around his right arm suddenly contracted and tightened, and the more intense tearing pain hit, Ning Yue didn't dare to delay, the sword wind of the Tattooed Snow Sword in his left hand stopped instantly, and the edge was slashed back, compared to Dark Xuan, the Tattooed Snow Sword was obviously more difficult to cut these silk threads.

However, it is not impossible to cut and

Ding Ding –

After a splash of sparks, his right hand finally got out of the predicament, and with a twist of the Tattooed Snow Sword, the whole person jumped backwards.

But at this moment, Ning Yue felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart. At the same moment, the red light of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword flickered and roared, as if it was also warning him.

"That's not right!"

The moment he stopped, a tingling pain in the back of his neck made him understand where the uneasiness in his heart came from, and he looked back a little further.

In the night, a thin thread of silk came out of nowhere, through the air, and if it weren't so close, it wouldn't have been able to see it at all. With its sharpness, if it didn't stop just now but continued to retreat at that speed, Ning Yue had no doubt that he would only face a different place at this moment.

"It's so dangerous, there is a trap here!"

While sighing in his heart, Yang Feng in the distance shook his head and smiled slightly, and hummed: "Very good reaction, if you change to the rest of the people, you are dead now." It seems that you kid does have two hits. At the beginning, there were two killers of the red wolf, and their strength was above yours, and they both attacked me, and finally died under my ingenious layout. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue was shocked, and subconsciously shouted: "How is it possible? Rumor has it that the Red Wolf has never lost a single one! ”

"You said it yourself, rumors. Sure enough, you're just a newcomer to Red Wolf and know too little. You don't even know what the Red Wolves are and what they're fighting for. I don't know how many enemies the red wolf has and how strong they are. ”

Yang Feng snorted, raised his right hand and grabbed it, and several silk threads between his fingers were hidden in the night, only occasionally flashing a few pale lights.

"I, on the other hand, like such an ignorant enemy, who gradually drags him into a pre-arranged trap and watches him struggle helplessly until he ends up in a desperate situation. Have you ever seen how spiders hunt their prey? The nets are laid out in hidden places, waiting for the prey to take the bait on its own. Wrapped and besieged in layers, until the other party lost the last bit of strength, until then, in the despair of the other party, the poisonous fangs were exposed. ”

Hearing this, Ning Yue's face was solemn, and the dark xuan in his hand was slightly on one side, and the flickering red light on the blade of the sword splattered around. In the darkness of the night, dozens or hundreds of slender silk threads crisscrossing the void were faintly visible.

Yang Feng has said so much to him, in fact, he has been using this time to continue to refine his trap.

Of course, he is not fighting alone. In the darkness, unknown magical beasts cooperated to lay this deadly net.

"Looks like you're done talking. In that case, the net that is going to hunt me must be completed, right? ”

However, Ning Yue suddenly laughed, his left wrist shook, and the tattooed snow sword was put into the sheath.

"Now that you understand this, you're going to give up and surrender, right?"

Yang Feng smiled proudly, in his eyes, hundreds of silk threads were clearly visible, under the siege of such a layout, even though the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword had the sharpness to be able to cut through the silk threads, it was impossible to deal with so many at the same time.

"Give up? For me, from birth, I don't do that! ”

When the words fell, Ning Yue's left hand was raised, and the flame light in his palm was booming, and the scorching red light instantly filled this piece of heaven and earth.

"You're laying a trap in the dark, and I'm gathering momentum. And you shouldn't feel like you're winning, and say all the things about spider predation. Since it is spider silk, it has an Achilles' heel. Fear of fire. ”

Rumble!

The flames roared, and the roaring waves rose from the ground and tumbled in the air.

In the blink of an eye, several gaps suddenly appeared in the web that laid down the predicament, and under the raging flames, the spider silk quickly turned to ashes.

"You can use the power of the fire elemental, this is something that our intelligence is negligent. But do you think I'm unaware of this flaw? Stupidity! ”

Who knows, Yang Feng snorted and laughed, swept over, and the moment his arms were spread, dozens of thin lines trembled in the burning flames in the sky, although the siege and killing situation was nearly half destroyed, but the outline still existed.

Under the re-vertical and horizontal layout, the thin mesh line with raging flames swooped down on Ning Yue below.

The blow did not end with the fire.

"Of course I know that there is a slight difference between the thin thread you use yourself and the spider silk spewed out by the demonic beast!"

The offensive was close at hand, Ning Yue smiled instead, his right wrist shook, and a little blood from the cut on his arm seeped into the hilt of the sword, and the red light on the dark edge became more and more beprising.

"Seeker, instantaneously."

Laugh at! Laugh at!

In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, two red sword rays rose into the sky, and under the arc-like cold, the thin net-like lines were cut along with the attached flames.

In Yang Feng's shocked eyes, he clearly saw that Ning Yue's figure rushed into the air through the net of encirclement and killing together with the sword light, and then the remaining flames in the opponent's left hand stroked the momentum, and actually spread on the horizontal sword blade.

"Flame punishment sword cut, split!"

Call!

The sword fell, volleyed down in the air, and after the roar, it was a sea of scorching fire.

"It can't be!"

Yang Feng roared, his palms were wrong, and the overlapping thin threads were intertwined in front of him to lay the last barrier. At the same moment, a black shadow burst out of the ground, and the raised brown-black belly spewed out more fresh spider silk, still with a little warm viscous liquid attached to it.

Ping!

Darkness slashed down, and under the fierceness, the defense was only less than half defeated. However, the real killing move of this sword was not the sword, but the furious flames fused into the sword qi in the rear.

Thundered!

The flames exploded, roared, and the smoke billowed and quickly dispersed. In the remnants of the fire, the body that was still standing was already scarred, dozens of thin lines of burning were scattered in the air, and the door to the chest was wide open before.

With a kick under his feet, Ning Yue was as fast as an arrow off the string, and the last line of deadly cold light swept down.

Laugh at!

The last few strands of thin thread waved in the hurry also cracked, Yang Feng's body trembled violently, and he couldn't look down in disbelief, but he saw that his chest was cracked, and the spilled blood quickly stained his robe red. Taking a few steps back, his last resentful gaze fell on Ning Yue, and he drank it unwillingly.

"Unexpectedly, you won ......"

Boom.

The body toppled and did not move.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue's towering figure trembled, and until this moment, he was still a little happy.

It was not an illusion that the thin thread that Yang Feng danced was made of metal, but that the spider silk shot out of the opponent's hand was actually wrapped with a layer of metal, which made the spider silk sharper and played a role in isolating the flames. With the help of the light of the dark Xuan just now, Ning Yue could barely detect this difference.

The quick decision was made to continue using fire. His flame is different, although it can't directly burn the spider silk wrapped in special metal, but as long as the rest of the fresh spider silk woven together is ignited, relying on the heat transmitted, it will be easier to cut it off with the blade of the dark fire.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of dealing with this unknown offensive in just one way. It was also like Yang Feng had been cooperating with that spider demonic beast.

Thinking back to this, Ning Yue's eyes flickered again, his left hand suddenly flicked up, and the snow sword tattooed on his waist was unsheathed again, flying away, nailed into the darkness.

Over there, a black shadow that almost blended with the night trembled slightly, and a little dirty blood splattered on the ground.

Since he is an enemy, he has to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and he doesn't plan to let go of that spider beast. Hurriedly jumped and landed behind the demonic beast whose feet had been cut off by the Tattooed Snow Sword, looking at the spider the size of a basin struggling to dig into the ground and prepare to escape, he shook his head, and the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword raised a stab.

Laugh at!

Under the ruthless cold edge, only the withering of life is achieved.

"I can't believe that you can really win."

In the rear, Xiao Ao, who was watching the battle, sighed, and his heart was already overturned. He had seen Yang Feng's strength a long time ago, to be precise, he had just seen the opponent's move, and even before he could identify his move, he saw more than ten figures crack into blood clots and fall.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue was only fighting for the first time, not only escaping the nirvana, but also being able to reverse the victory.

"So what are you going to do next? Fight with me? Ning Yue smiled, squatted down and pulled out the Tattooed Snow Sword, and retracted it into its sheath.

Xiao Ao shook his head and replied, "What are you kidding, I cherish my life very much." Let's continue to join forces. You are not familiar with this place, but I have lived there for so many years, and I have somewhat guessed the place where Brother Hao took them before. Let's go, let's go and see the darkness hidden under the warmth, how about it? ”

"Okay."

Ning Yue nodded and jumped forward.

But just at this moment, an ominous premonition resurfaced in his heart, and at the moment when the inexplicable cold hit, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the consumption was slightly larger before, so that his movements were sluggish.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Blood sprayed in the air, sharp pain came from his chest, and he looked down to see a few familiar thin lines running through his body.

Behind, Yang Feng, who should have been dead, actually raised his body again, his right hand pulling the silk thread that ran through the void, and the sound of wild laughter echoed in this compound unscrupulously.

"Ning Yue, I didn't expect it!"