Ye Heren, who was climbing the stairs, felt a slight noise from the wireless headset stuffed in his ear suddenly, and then the slightly rapid sound of rhythm came from the headset. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There's a little bit of a situation here, and it's estimated that the force we attracted is much smaller than we expected at the beginning, so if you can climb higher, try to climb a little higher, and in the end the battle won't count the two of us, and when you climb to the highest possible floor, you will immediately block the way up."

Although this situation came a little suddenly, Ye Heren still replied decisively without hesitation for a second: "I know, we will try our best to climb high!" ”

Wireless headsets are the basic equipment, Ye Heren, Iron Fist and Altaïr's three climbing groups have one each, and Altaïr himself is quite smart, this kind of high-tech gadget he only learned for a few hours to fully understand.

Without Ye Heren's advice, after hearing the explanation of the rhythm, the iron fist, whose speed had already slowed down slightly, took a deep breath and began to accelerate upward.

At this time, the rhythm who was standing in the hall gently pulled his mask and cut off the call between several people.

"So what now? Do you need me to go all out and solve these twelve broken copper and iron in one go? Moving his arm, he asked with a slightly arrogant rhythm.

Although it wasn't the best time for Rhythm to use his special abilities, Aooka still thought about the proposal a little seriously.

Qingqiu's fox fire can indeed cause a lot of damage, but the consumption of using fox fire is not a small amount, the hand she showed just now eliminated thirty or forty big men in one go, although it looks gorgeous, but it has basically consumed a small half of her strength.

And the reason why Qingqiu didn't directly agree to let Rhythm go up to fight is also very simple, she is worried that if Rhythm uses his special ability at this time, then if he encounters a powerful melee opponent like the big man last time during the ability cooldown, I'm afraid that Qingqiu himself will be difficult to deal with that kind of enemy, and then the two may hang up together.

Probably aware of what Qingqiu was worried about, Rhythm patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I still have a second hand to prepare!" Consuming that power here doesn't make it impossible for me to fight in the future. And at times like this, the royal road plot in the hot-blooded manga is generally made by one person to stop the enemy and the other person continues to move forward, so let me try it this time! ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Qingqiu knew that he would definitely not be able to persuade the rhythm now, but this was fine, no matter how strong the enemy on the other side was, if he shot at the rhythm, it should not be too much of a problem to deal with them.

After all, the rhythm of that special ability is turned on, and it should already be regarded as the top combat power in a mission scenario of this level.

After placing the small cube in his hand on the ground, Rhythm moved his arms, and with the sound of passionate drums, Rhythm could clearly feel a powerful force gradually pouring into his body.

"Okay, I'll leave it to me here, you can hurry up and keep going, remember to attract a little more enemies!" Saying the rhythm, he waved his hand and motioned for Qingqiu to hurry up and continue walking, and then rushed up with a step under his feet.

After watching the fist swung out by Rhythm smash through the breastplate of one of the knights, slamming him to the ground and splattering blood, Qingqiu turned his head and walked upstairs.

At this time, the height of the three of them had reached eighteen floors, mainly because Ye Herren's speed was slightly slow, and if Altaïr alone was estimated to be about to climb to the rooftop.

However, the idea of climbing onto the roof in one breath became more and more unrealistic as several people continued to advance, and the higher the floor, the denser the density of enemies appeared.

In the past, when the third and fifth floors were on the third and fifth floors, there were at most one or two men in black suits guarding the entire corridor, but now when it comes to the eighteenth floor, there are nearly ten black suits in a corridor in charge.

And Ye Heren, who was climbing towards the nineteenth floor, suddenly had a weak wrist and his left hand immediately slipped, and at this critical juncture, he had excessive nervous emotions in his heart, causing his feet to slip slightly when he stepped on the gap, but in a second, Ye Heren became a situation where only one right hand hung on the edge of the window on the nineteenth floor.

Altaïr, who had taken care of them, had not continued to climb up since the call, and at this time he was waiting for Iron Fist and Ye Herren to climb up at the edge of the nineteenth floor, and after seeing Ye Herren's condition, he moved slightly and planned to go over to help Ye Herren.

Iron Fist, who had already climbed to the nineteenth floor, was closer to Yehren, and although the situation was not as safe as Altaïr, Iron Fist still stretched out his hand to pull Yehren.

And because of the iron fist stretched out his arms, his back naturally arched, and the black suit that was patrolling the corridor suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the situation here, and the white, which had originally become a protective color, looked unusually dazzling at this time.

Muttering something in his mouth, the black suit strode towards the window.

When he was only a meter or two away from the window, he had already noticed that the white color seemed to be a piece of clothing, but he did not shout when he noticed that the situation seemed to be a little bad, but instead held the submachine gun in his left hand, and reached out to the window with his right hand to open it.

The moment he opened the window and poked his head out, Altaïr, who had been hiding by the window, gently handed his left hand to the side, and the Hidden Blade easily pierced his throat.

The black suit didn't have time to make any noise before Altaïr, who had withdrawn his Hidden Blade, threw him downstairs.

Originally, the situation ended perfectly, but after the iron fist, who didn't dare to move because the black suit came over for fear of being exposed, found that the situation was safe, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he muttered in a small voice: "Scared me, but fortunately it was solved." ”

Unexpectedly, because his voice was too loud, he attracted the other two black suits who were patrolling next to him.

Altaïr, who had found out about this, frowned, having just managed to get rid of the black suit and throw him downstairs because the man was already guarding the window.

He didn't move much distance from beginning to end, so he didn't attract the attention of many people, and even if he was thrown down, the many black suits next to him would not react to what happened.

But now the situation is different, two black suits in a row swaggered over from the other side of the corridor, and everyone around them stared at the two of them, if they were killed and thrown downstairs, it would be absolutely impossible.

After reacting to this, Altaïr immediately bent down, grabbed Ye Herren's wrist with one hand, and dragged him up, saying, "No way, it seems that this is our limit, we have to rush in now." ”