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The shouting of killing and the blasting sound of the dragon's breath spraying sounded behind Yi Xuan, and the battle was very fierce when he heard it, but Yi Xuan had no time or mood to care about them, all he was thinking about was Zhao Beifeng, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the top floor, and at the same time, he was still a little worried about the fact that he was alone in the tiger's den, and climbed up to the 99th floor with trepidation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stairs on this floor seem to be much higher than those in front, there may be a difference in structure, the structure of the tower is thick below and thin at the top, the smaller the area is the more you go to the top floor, and this last floor seems to be the platform under the spire, not only the area is small, but the distance from the 6th floor is also much higher, Yi Xuan turned two corners, and the shouting and blasting sound downstairs was almost inaudible, and the surrounding was quiet as if he had arrived in another world.

Yi Xuan suddenly felt a sense of weakness, stopped, quietly listened to the tiny plosive sound downstairs, and tried to prove that he was not too far away from the army, but those sounds seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was quiet in his ears as if he was wearing noise-canceling headphones, Yi Xuan picked his ears in disbelief, it was still so silent.

There was shadow energy rising under his feet, shrouding the stairs under Yi Xuan's feet in a thick darkness, like a bottomless deep pool, Yi Xuan understood that this should be some kind of enchantment, or defense mechanism, which made people completely isolated from the world downstairs, but this kind of isolation made people feel uneasy in the end, Yi Xuan took a step back, and there was a fierce psychological struggle in his heart, whether to go down and see, or continue to move forward alone

At this moment, a short shout suddenly sounded in Yi Xuan's ears: "Yi Xuan." The sudden sound was so close that Yi Xuan seemed to feel the touch of the breath from his mouth blowing on his face, Yi Xuan turned his head in fright, and the last few steps on his head were still winding upwards.

Who suddenly made that sound just now? Zhao Beifeng? Yi Xuan recalled carefully, it was really like Zhao Beifeng's voice, and in this way, Zhao Beifeng obviously still had his own consciousness, and it was likely that he was just suppressed.

At this time, the shadow energy under Yi Xuan's feet became even stronger, and at the same time, Yi Xuan found that this kind of black fog began to appear above the 99th floor, like a stage special effect, slowly spreading down.

These shadow energies made Yi Xuan's heart chuckle, what was he thinking? How can you back down at this time? Zhao Beifeng's life can be said to be hanging by a thread, and he can only rely on himself to save it, and if he retreats, once the God of Shadows is resurrected, he will still die, looking at the density of this shadow energy, it seems that the energy of the God of Shadows has not yet reached the strongest, if you don't take advantage of this time to subdue him, do you have to wait until the ceremony is about to be completed? Thinking of this, Yi Xuan was not there, so he stepped on the last few steps and ran up.

The 99th floor was already covered with shadow energy, and the surroundings were so gray that people couldn't see things clearly, but fortunately, Yi Xuan was no stranger to this kind of shadow energy, although he couldn't see things clearly, he could clearly feel the surrounding environment.

It's just that this perception gradually weakened, Yi Xuan understood that it was caused by the thickening of the shadow energy, and after taking a few more steps, Yi Xuan put away his mental brake and directly pulled out the saber of light behind him, the saber of light emitted a brilliant holy light, completely dispelling the surrounding darkness, but what surprised Yi Xuan was that even the energy of the holy light could not shine far in this darkness, at most five or six meters away, it became pitch black again, it can be seen, At this time, the energy of the shadow has reached a very dense level.

In this darkness, Yi Xuan slowly walked forward for about a few minutes, and in the darkness in front of him, there was suddenly a faint sound of muttering like chanting, although the voice was very neat, but it could be heard by several people at the same time, the voices were high and low, and there seemed to be a very sharp voice, which could be a woman's voice.

Yi Xuan was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were so many people on the 99th floor, he immediately slowed down his pace and listened carefully, the voice came from the position in front of him, and the chanting of the voice was a bit like a kind of religious sacrifice or a prayer when a ceremony was held, as if the whispers of several people were conspiring, in this darkness, the surrounding environment was already very weird and even brought out a bit of horror

However, this level of atmosphere is really nothing for Yi Xuan, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves in this game, and his heart is more determined than when he went upstairs just now, since there is still this kind of sound of prayer and chanting, it proves that the ceremony has not been completed, and the hope of saving Zhao Beifeng has also increased a little.

Yi Xuan silently played a sword flower with the saber of light in his hand, and continued to move forward, in addition to firmness in his heart, there was also a strong sense of mission, originally for the development of the game, or to prevent the God of Shadows from saving the world, such reasons were insignificant in his heart, he only cared about Zhao Beifeng's life and death, but at this moment, this sense of mission actually became stronger, and even had a superhero feeling.

Yi Xuan laughed silently, he suddenly understood that the arrangement of this sense of mission should come from the system, and this system is really powerful. For the first time, though, he didn't resent the extra changes in memory and sensation that the system had inflicted on him, because at this moment, he really needed this idea of transcending the soul of the otaku he had been.

In the silence and darkness, he continued to walk a few steps, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and the faint voice of prayer became clear. In front of him was a huge pentagram circle and twelve men in black robes.

The surrounding shadow energy was swirling and flipping, but it did not cover this magic circle, Yi Xuan could clearly see Zhao Beifeng in the magic circle, he was frowning tightly and closing his eyes as if he was bearing something, and some shadow energy kept impacting into his body.

"Lao Zhao." Yi Xuan blurted out, took two steps forward and suddenly stopped. Looking around suspiciously, will all this be too easy? It's easy to feel so unreal.

The resurrection of the God of Shadows, such an important ceremony, is absolutely not allowed to be disturbed by anyone, since the ability of the God of Shadows can surround the entire platform on the 99th floor, how can it not arrange any other security measures? Even if there is no powerful magic circle protection, there should be at least some shadow guards or something, or shadow knights, shouldn't those knights be the faithful guardians of the shadow body?

Yi Xuan didn't expect that just by passing through a period of fog, he could have such a direct close contact with Zhao Beifeng, and even as long as Yi Xuan was willing, he would be able to take a few steps forward and immediately rescue him, although he was anxious, Yi Xuan still cautiously looked around carefully, such an obvious trap made people deeply uneasy.

The priests were still performing the ritual, but they seemed to sense his presence, and the sound of the eulogy suddenly became rapid, but the ritual was destined to be long, and it had to wait until midnight to end, and no matter how quickly they tried to speed up the eulogy, it was useless.

Yi Xuan circled around the circle, the priests were still busy ignoring themselves, and at the same time, there were no other enemies around the circle, which made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as the saying goes, maybe the god of shadows looked at the tight defense downstairs, and he didn't expect someone to be able to rush here, Yi Xuan thought in his heart, looked at Zhao Beifeng in the venue, looked at the face of this buddy, it seemed that he was engaged in a fierce spiritual struggle, whether it was good or bad, he always had to try it, thinking of this, Yi Xuan raised the Saber of Light again.

Walking towards the nearest priest, the priest's eyes were fixed on Yi Xuan, and the prayer in his mouth kept stopping, but it clearly made people see a serious fear, and felt the imminent death, his voice began to tremble.

But in the end, it was the diehards of the Shadow God, and although they knew that their lives were short, they still stood still, sticking to their duties, praying, prostrating, methodical, and precise as machines. Yi Xuan couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, although he knew that they were just controlled by the computer system, but he had to say that this kind of loyal spirit was something that players did not have, if it was calculated like this, he seemed to be more tragic than the God of Shadows.

Yi Xuan thought about it as he raised his saber, although he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, it would not hinder his next actions. "Zhao Beifeng, I'm going to kill these priests soon, if you hear it, get ready." Yi Xuan first shouted to the man trapped by the shadow energy in the middle of the field, and then raised the saber without hesitation, "Chain Lightning" He suddenly activated all the lightning energy contained in the light saber, and the bright purple arc was like a silver snake, immediately hitting the priest closest to him, and then rushed out from behind him, leading to the next priest. The ability of this chain lightning is to automatically lock on to the target, as long as it does not exceed a certain distance, the lightning will automatically attack the next target after attacking a target, because the twelve priests are standing around the circle, forming a circle, it is simply a special target for chain lightning, so that a lightning bolt hits all the twelve priests in less than a second, these priests actually have enough time to dodge the lightning attack whenever they have the slightest idea of escaping, But these priests never left their positions.

With the explosion of lightning in the air, Yi Xuan smelled a smell of barbecue, which was the smell of the priest's ** being burned, and the twelve priests fell down in unison, and Zhao Beifeng, who was originally fixed in the middle of the magic array, suddenly collapsed, as if he had lost the strength to support him.

Looking at Zhao Beifeng in the middle of the magic circle, Yi Xuan was a little stunned, it was so easy?

Zhao Beifeng lay on the ground and shook his head slightly, listening to the voice seemed quite uncomfortable, "Are you okay?" Yi Xuan didn't dare to step forward, and asked with concern, Zhao Beifeng's consciousness didn't know if he had recovered, so Yi Xuan was afraid that Zhao Beifeng would break out and hurt people.

"Hmm." Zhao Beifeng snorted lightly, turned his head, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yi Xuan, and said in a dumb voice: "I'm fine, it should be fine." Although his voice was hoarse, Yi Xuan immediately heard that this was definitely Zhao Beifeng's voice, his voice was full of exhaustion, but it made Yi Xuan feel 100,000 excited.

"Lao Zhao, is it really you?"

"It's not me or you?" Zhao Beifeng said angrily, and slowly stood up from the ground, it sounded as if he was no longer affected by the God of Shadows, and his eyes had returned to clarity. He stood up and looked around, as if he didn't know where he was, and suddenly turned around and looked at Yi Xuan: "So you rescued me?" Thank God," Zhao Beifeng's voice finally regained a hint of joy.

"Hehe," Yi Xuan couldn't help laughing, and said with a slight meaning, "Of course." I promised you, and we're brothers. ”

At the same time as Yi Xuan spoke, Zhao Beifeng had already stood up straight, moved slightly, and walked towards Yi Xuan, Yi Xuan looked at him with a smile, and continued: "And then? Are the two of us going to fight? If you want me to say that there is no one else here, you can surrender directly to me, and the province will ink after a while, and others will come up. Edward, they're at war with the Five-Colored Dragon, and we don't know how long the Colorless Dragon will last, so if we want to carry out our plan, we'd better be quicker. ”

Yi Xuan said endlessly, but Zhao Beifeng didn't say anything, Yi Xuan was suddenly stunned for a moment, and looked at the surrounding black fog a little strangely, "Why hasn't these shadow energies dispersed yet?" Normally, the resurrection ritual of the Shadow God has been disrupted by me, so I shouldn't control these shadow energies anymore, right? ”

Yi Xuan glanced at Zhao Beifeng, and suddenly the expression on his face was suffocated, Zhao Beifeng seemed to be very wrong, except that the footsteps that gradually returned to normal speed were constantly approaching him, his face was filled with an unusual excitement, as if a child's trick was about to succeed, almost instinctively Yi Xuan began to take two steps back, "Old Zhao, are you talking?" ”

Zhao Beifeng still didn't speak, but Yi Xuan heard another voice, it was the sound of several people chanting prayers at the same time, the voices were uniform, but they could hear high and low, and there was also a woman's sharp voice, which was the same as the voice of prayer when Yi Xuan was just approaching, which made Yi Xuan's back chill. The priests have been killed by themselves, so why hasn't the prayer ended?

"Damn, this is all a trap" Yi Xuan's heart suddenly understood. Looking back again, Zhao Beifeng had already run, and he had already come to him in two steps, with a strange smile on his face: "What?" Didn't you find out until now? There was another hollow voice in the voice, as if it had been demonized.

"Stop me." Yi Xuan shouted and raised the Light Saber in his hand at the same time. Seeming to have a certain fear of the holy light, Zhao Beifeng stopped in front of Yi Xuan, Yi Xuan clearly saw that black light appeared in his eyes again, and the shadow energy coiled around him like a cloud, forming a pair of black wings behind him, just like when the two of them were relieved for the first time outside the tower.

"What? Have a last word to say? His voice was completely devoid of Zhao Beifeng's shadow, leaving only a voice like metal rubbing and an empty echo, as if a person was standing in an empty space shouting.