Chapter Two Hundred and Two: A Door in the Mist!
I saw that the light on the golden rope began to extend, and even Wu Yan's whole person was covered with golden light, and from a distance, he looked like a golden man.
The golden rope became more and more brilliant in his hand, and the power seemed to increase a lot when the rope was pulled out.
Although the players tried hard to fight, not only could they not hurt him in the slightest, but they were also forced by him to "retreat" one after another.
"Don't be afraid, he only has one immortal weapon. As long as we stay the course, victory will be ours. ”
This kind of chicken soup is still very useful at a certain moment, no, players who were originally a little depressed are now immediately in a state of war. Everyone no longer has reservations, and they all use their housekeeping skills.
Some people shoot arrows, some spray poisonous powder, and some fan the flames, in short, they no longer care about the so-called face, what ruthless moves, what tricks, all "smashed" Wu Yan with all their brains.
Wu Ember picked up the golden rope in his hand again and again, even though he was very strong, it was not an easy task to kill all the players in a short time.
Bai Xiaofan, who was standing not far away watching the play, might have been a little tired, so he found a stone pier and sat down.
Seeing this, Ling'er simply sat on Bai Xiaofan's shoulder.
"Big brother, how long do you think they're going to fight? I'm sleepy. ”
Hearing this, Bai Xiaofan smiled slightly and said, "If you are sleepy, just sleep for a while." In this battle, I think it will be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. ”
"I don't want to sleep, it's so boring to sleep. Or...... Let's go treasure hunting? ”
Bai Xiaofan smiled awkwardly and said, "This may not be good, they will be angry." ”
"What does it matter to us whether they are angry or not? We just need to be happy. ”
Ling'er's words reminded Bai Xiaofan that he has always cared about other people's feelings, but what does he have to do with others? These players can be resurrected when they die, and when he dies, he is really a hundred.
Compared to them, he is the one who needs immortal weapons more, right?
It may be that he has been influenced by Wu Ember in the past few days, and he has also begun to think about himself.
"Should I go find the magic weapon that the old-timers left me? And then get a real fire recipe. So my trip is not in vain. In addition, I have to continue to catch demons after I go out, if I can't improve myself, it's okay to catch some small demons, those big demons, I'm afraid there is no way. Well, you still have to think about it for yourself. ”
Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and said to Ling'er: "Ling'er, do as you say, let's go treasure hunting." ”
When Ling'er heard this, she immediately cheered: "Yay! That way it won't be boring, big brother, let's go quickly! ”
Bai Xiaofan looked at the lively battle again, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the immortal tomb.
No one cares about him and Ling'er's departure at all, after all, he is a good person in the hearts of many people, and the definition of "good person" is very difficult to get. So even if a good person goes to find one or two immortal weapons, others can accept it.
Raising their legs forward, they soon came to the front of the thick fog. On the periphery of this "fairy city", there is actually fog, but the fog is very light and negligible. But here, the fog is noticeably thicker, and the visibility is not even five meters.
"Ling'er, I don't know what is hidden in this fog, you must follow me later. One is to help me, and the other is that we will not be separated. Do you understand? ”
Ling'er nodded and responded: "Big brother, don't worry, I will never leave you." ”
"Okay, let's go in!" Speaking of this, he directly pulled out the Changhong Sword and sandwiched a five-element spirit rune between his fingers.
Taking a step forward, he and Ling'er were soon engulfed in a thick fog.
Although he was in the thick fog, he could still hear the shouts of Wu Ember and the other players, so he wouldn't feel infiltrated.
Bai Xiaofan walked very slowly, now was not the time to be in a hurry, in such a dangerous place, any small negligence could bring fatal consequences. "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years", this sentence can never be wrong.
As he walked deeper and deeper, the shouts of killing behind his ears and the clashing of weapons gradually disappeared.
Bai Xiaofan tightened the Changhong Sword in his hand, and beads of sweat were already on his forehead.
"Big brother, don't be nervous, I'm here."
Hearing Ling'er's voice of encouragement, Bai Xiaofan smiled freely and said, "With you, I feel at ease, how can I be nervous?" It is...... It's just a little hot. ”
"Hot? Shall I give you a little chill? ”
"Don't don't, I can't stand your cold, don't freeze me to death again. Haha......"
Chatting is the best way to relieve tension, if it weren't for Ling'er's company, Bai Xiaofan would probably be nervous to death by now.
After walking forward for another five or six minutes, Bai Xiaofan suddenly stopped.
"Big brother, why don't you leave? Are you tired? ”
Bai Xiaofan shook his head and said, "I'm not tired, I just feel that something is not right." ”
"Something isn't quite right? What's wrong? ”
Bai Xiaofan frowned slightly and said, "I remember that we have been walking on the stone slab before, but now, how can this foot feel a little soft?" ”
"Soft?"
Both of them looked at their feet at the same time, and they were both stunned at this look.
"This ...... Why is the road full of moss? Is it caused by the fog? ”
Bai Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "It's not good to say, but it's likely to be like this." Forget it, don't want to. Keep going! ”
Raise your leg forward again, and in the blink of an eye, another few minutes passed. And at this moment, Bai Xiaofan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then, he found that a huge stone door appeared in front of him.
"Doors? How can there be a door here? Ling'er, this door can't be an illusion, right? ”
"Big brother, wait a minute, I'll touch it!"
As he spoke, Ling'er turned into a blue light and flew directly to the door, he touched it with his little hand, and then said to Bai Xiaofan: "Big brother, this door is real." Not an illusion! ”
Hearing Ling'er say this, Bai Xiaofan was even more confused. He was obviously in the city, how could there be such a door in this city?
He couldn't figure it out for a moment, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to try if he could push the door open.
Walking briskly, he put the talisman in his pocket and immediately pressed it against the door with one hand.
"Ling'er, let's push together and see if we can push it away. Come! ”
Speaking of which, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and they heard the sound of "poo" from under the stone gate.
As soon as they saw that they could push it away, the two of them increased their strength, and the friction sound of "rubbing" became more harsh, and the crack in the door gradually appeared.
"Ling'er, work harder, just push it away!"
"Got it, big brother!"
The two of them tried their best, only to hear a "crunch", and the stone door was pushed open for the most part, which was enough for the two to walk in side by side.
And just when Bai Xiaofan was about to look at the door, a huge suction force suddenly appeared behind the door.
Bai Xiaofan's feet were light, and he was sucked in like this!