"Don't ..... Don't ......"

A swordsman fell covered in blood among a pile of corpses, his left leg was deeply rooted in a huge ice cube, looking at the blood still flowing under it, it can be seen that this thigh is wasted, the big sword on his side fell to the ground weakly, and the broken hand tried to grab the big sword desperately, but even with all his strength, he didn't raise his arm even once.

looked at the figure of the demon god walking towards him in horror, the tattered black robe on the other party's body at this time was like a god of death with decaying years drilled out of hell, and the cold light on the other party's arm was comparable to the scythe of death that took people's lives!

It is useless to plead!

There is such a thing as compassion in this world sometimes.

Burst~~~

There was a muffled sound of iron as flesh.

The night raised the arm shield in his hand and stabbed the heart of the frightened swordsman with a sharp side edge at his feet.

Blood splashed everywhere, his face was full of shame, and he wiped the residual warmth on his face with his cold hand, at this time, he was not a demon god but also a demon god!

The night weakly leaned his arm on the corpse he had just killed himself, squinting his eyes and gasping for a breath of fishy air.

Eighth wave!

If he's not mistaken, it's supposed to be this amount.

There are too many people in the Empire of Light, since the slaughter of the previous two groups of people, the people who entered this place are like fried oil pots, and the night and Lennon have fled for a day, and there are people everywhere they hide, and they have basically reached a place where there is no place to hide.

Either you die or I live!

It's like the clothes of two types of people, black and white, light and dark!

It's an antagonism by nature, and after you meet, you don't need words at all, just kill.

When killing people is regarded as a kind of mechanism, his heart becomes more and more cold-blooded.

It is human instinct to struggle even if his life is lowly, and at this time, the night and Lennon exert their instinct of life - stealing life.

"Ran one!"

Lennon looked at the night kneeling on the corpse and said weakly to him.

"You go after it, I don't have that leg or foot. ”

The night is full of swings, if it weren't for his own perseverance, whether he could stand or not was two things, this is the art of blood sacrifice used too much.

Get!

As if he didn't say it, Lennon was not as good as him.

"Are you alright?"

Lan Nong looked at the bad state of the night and asked again, he was not comfortable, the strength level was a little low, he couldn't see anything in a short time of fighting, and he couldn't bear it under the continuous fatigue and consumption for a long time, if it weren't for his dark night, it is estimated that he would have been crucified and lit alive.

"Take care of yourself, when we both fall, I'll be the first one. ”

A blood-seeping knife wound on Lan Nong's chest and abdomen, the enemy's swordsman's doing, fortunately, did not hurt the depths of the vital point, but the passage of blood also made him more and more weak, and it was very rare to be able to stand here at this time and cooperate with him to release the ice spell without falling.

"Hmph, live together, die together. ”

Lennon said something heartily for the first time, after a month of war, he didn't feel that his life was so weak, but it only took one day in the depths of this mine to know how low life is, if it weren't for the strong and thin black-robed figure in front of him, he might have been lying in this dirty mine long ago.

The title of the nobleman here is not valuable, it has nothing to do with it, and money can't pass through ghosts and gods, only his own red eyes are used to fight for other people's lives, and he won eight waves with the night.

But at this time, he had no idea if he would be able to win the ninth wave.

"Lao Tzu won't be buried with you, I haven't lived yet. ”

The dark night took a deep breath, tore a strip of rag from the tattered mage robe and wrapped it around his arm, and tied it fiercely!

Closing his own meridians, slowing down the flow of blood on his arm like this, at least he can slow down his injury, and he can only do this when the hemostatic medicine given by the empire runs out.

"Will this place get out alive?"

After listening to the words of the night, Lan Nong couldn't help but feel a wave of despair, he never thought that he would not die on the battlefield, but would die in such a dark place.

I didn't know the night, so after a long pause, I directly opened my oil-paper umbrella and whispered to the oil-paper umbrella floating in front of me: "If you can, you can collect a few." ”

There was no figure of Er Yu in the oil paper umbrella, she was also injured, and she slaughtered eight waves of people who wanted their lives one after another, and it was all up to Er Yu to survive in the night, and the souls in the oil paper umbrella were basically exploded, and now there are less than three hundred souls left.

The Horcrux that relies on quantity to win, as the soul of the dead is consumed in large quantities, his best life-saving thing will also be completely darkened.

You can use it again!

"If you don't kill them all in this place, you won't be able to get out! But I didn't say that you and I would die in this place today. ”

This is the answer that the night gave to Lennon!

"Still alive?"

The words of the night seemed to give a glimmer of light to Lennon in the darkness.

"We don't hide, we can't hide it, the mine is just so straight, the people from the other side of the mine can only fight with them, and we can't run if we want to. ”

"Where are you going if you don't hide? The road to the top is probably blocked a long time ago. ”

"Don't go up, go down!"

The night looked behind him fiercely.

"Down, the lights were so bright just now, don't you know how many people are in that place? It's better to go down there than in the mine, and there is nowhere to hide, and you can also change the mine mouth here, how do you go down?

It's a moat, you can only go left or right, and what you said is a dead end. ”

Lennon felt like he had a bad idea.

"Did you meet so many waves of people yesterday?"

"It seems like there isn't!"

"Did you look down today?"

“......”

Lennon thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that there really wasn't!

"I don't know who we killed to anger the other party, the other party is wrapping us, squatting here to die is just a matter of today and tomorrow, I estimate that at this time their people below should be a minority, go below and try their best to go to the right, I haven't been in that direction, I feel that the sixteen amethyst mines should be connected, and the pressure on the side of this group of mad dogs should not be so great, at least no one will target us and escape with their lives at the right time." ”

"Listen to you! I saved my little life anyway, and no one wants to die if I live. ”

Night and Lennon were thinking about how to get back alive, while Glaedith, who was next to the Amethyst Vein, was thinking about how to kill all the undead Empire heretics in the mine.

No matter what the identity of the other party is, as long as the one with the title of the Undead Empire is a heretic.

"Found out?"

Gletis asked suspiciously, looking at Bertlem, who had slipped back to him.

"No, but the other party should be two people, not a handful. ”

Bertlem looked at his master's expressionless face and threw the crumpled goods in his hand to the ground like a throw.

"What's the matter with him?"

This person found the other party in the western section of the mine, and there were five people who went with him, but he was the only one who escaped, and he was already frightened, but from the intermittent speech, it can be seen that the other party is two people. ”

"What rank is the other party?"

Gladys looked at the fishy smell emanating from a lump of "mud" on the ground, and her eyes wrinkled, and her face was disgusted.

"There is a junior rank, but I didn't ask about that, there should be a necromancer among the two, you see him like a bear, it's not easy to ask so much. ”

Bertlem lowered his head, there were more than forty dead people in that direction, this was the only one alive, and it was his ability to ask so much information from the mouth of a frightened person.

"Rubbish!"

A crisp scolding.

Bertlem threw his head lower, and he had no idea if his master was talking about himself or the lump of "" beside him.

"Got it! Dirty my eyes. ”

"Yes!"

Bertreum looked up and said loudly to the figure in the sacrificial robe in front of him, it seemed that he was not talking about himself.

Bertelem did things very neatly, and dragged away the lump of "" under him without a sound, and stood behind Gladis without a sound, not only did not dirty his master's eyes, but also did not stolen her ears.

"It's all pressed up?"

"Yes, there are six hundred people in this mine, I let them all explore in that direction, yesterday it was a group of five, just after the bad goods came back, I asked them to be in groups of ten, and if they found the enemy's traces, they were filled and killed. ”

"Uh-huh! but ......."

Bertrem's work is reassuring, otherwise she wouldn't be able to keep him by her side as a retainer.

"What?"

"Nothing!"

Gladith always felt that something was wrong, it was an instinct, and after thinking about what was wrong, this feeling suddenly disappeared from her mind, and she completely forgot that something was wrong.

"It's a bit of a shame to be slaughtered forty people by the other party, don't be in a group of ten, just run over the mine in a group of twenty people, and after killing the two, hurry up and complete the task given by the old thing. ”

"Yes!"

After answering the call, Bertlem was about to complete the task assigned by his master.

"Wait, tell me if they're going to come down. ”

Gladys seemed to suddenly remember what she had just felt, the other party was definitely not brainless, and even the heretics who killed forty of her own people were by no means stupid.

"This?"

"You're negligent, I'm negligent! Go and tell the people in Mine No. 8 to keep a good eye on the passage between the two mines, and if the people above don't find it, they don't have to search it a second time, and go straight down to the mouth of No. 8 mine. ”

"Yes!"

"No one can escape this place of death. ”

Gladys muttered, and strolled in the direction of the eighth mine passage, where the only entrance to the tomb should not be.