Chapter VII Organs

These dried corpse monsters look scary, but they are actually not very powerful, with a strength of about 10 points and a body of 15 points, which can only be regarded as low-level among ordinary level monsters; Agility is only 2 points, which is weaker than ordinary people; And the intelligence is not high.,It's just slashing and smashing.,There's no skill magic or anything like that.。 If you want to say that the only bright spot is probably that this thing is an undead creature, and like zombies, you need to destroy your head to kill.

In the face of these wastes, Razor and Persian cats are naturally at ease. Razor walked among the monsters at an astonishing speed, his dagger seemed to have some kind of explosion effect, and when it dealt damage, it would emit a popping sound, and the wound would not be a slender knife edge, but would be blasted out of a bowl-sized bloody hole, and the damage caused was terrifying. To deal with these dried corpses, as long as you stab you in the head, you can solve it in an instant.

The Persian cat is simpler, and the Sheenie submachine gun is small and lightweight, but it is very powerful, and her marksmanship is passable, and it is not difficult to shoot headshots against such slow enemies.

As soon as these enemies were dealt with, the only exit from the stone chamber made a Caracalla grinding sound, and it was slowly closing. If they were trapped here, the mission would probably be ruined, and the two glanced at each other, rushed to the door together, and Kankan escaped from the stone room and came to a dim corridor with no end in sight.

The corridor is quite spacious, about 3 meters high and 5 meters wide. The two consciously moved forward against the stone walls on both sides, and although they did not harass each other, they were always attentive, so they walked forward slowly.

The two inside were cautious, and the audience outside was also worried. You must know that every win or defeat in the ring match is very important, and it can determine the final outcome. Especially Ma Le, although he has absolute confidence in the Persian cat, he still sweats for her when he sees her surrounded by dried corpses.

The adventurers pay attention to the battle situation, and the host is not idle, the Miss No. 1412 always pays attention to the screen, and then relies on the amazing reaction speed and wonderful eloquence to do this video commentary for everyone, the language is vivid, even if the eyes are closed, it can also make people imagine the appropriate picture.

The adventurers' seats are all chosen by themselves, and the seat on the right of Ma Le is empty, which is the Persian cat in the race. And the seat to his left, I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, sat a heavyweight, the captain of the Hunters, Xie Wen!

Seeing Ma Le's worried look, the captain smiled and comforted him: "Brother foodie, in my opinion, you don't have to worry about your friend's worries. ”

Ma Le glanced at him and corrected, "Boss Xie, I've changed my name to 'Gourmet' now...... But I still borrow your auspicious words, I also hope that the little devil can turn evil into good fortune! ”

"Foodie? Good name, I'm sorry I didn't know......" Xie Wen apologized first, and then explained: "I'm not comforting you, but at present, this teammate of yours still has a big chance of winning!" ”

Ma Le raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "How do you say this?" ”

Xie Wen smiled: "According to my observation and understanding, this friend of yours should be a person with a smart mind, careful thinking, ruthless when necessary, and unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal. Such a person, if he shows a strong desire to control, it is fine, if he is as careful as he is now, and even a little submissive, then most of his opponents are already in his calculations! ”

Ma Le frowned, he admitted that the Persian cat was intelligent and had a somewhat cold and awkward personality. But what Xie Wen said was ruthless and unscrupulous, he listened to it a little harshly. Ma Le asked rhetorically with a little disgust, "How are you so sure?" Do you know him well? ”

Xie Wen smiled slightly: "It's the first time I've met your friend, but I may know her better than you, because I'm the same kind of person as her!" ”

Hearing this, Ma Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Xie Wen deeply. At this time, the host suddenly raised the key: "Look, the two contestants have encountered a crisis again, this time it is the poison arrow mechanism in the tunnel!" ”

People's attention was once again attracted by the big screen, and the two people in the tunnel seemed to have stepped on some kind of mechanism, shooting poisoned arrows from the walls on both sides, and the two were forced to flee forward. Razor is an agile trait that moves much faster than the Persian Cat, so he naturally takes the lead and dodges most of the poisoned arrows. The Persian cat did not have that speed, but he was proficient in water magic, and he expanded the water flow around him, turning it into two ice shields, which also blocked the poisoned arrows, and passed the level smoothly.

Speaking of Persian cats, although there is no gain in these two worlds, energy cultivation has never been left behind. As a water mage, her magic is becoming more and more proficient, such as these two ice shields, although the texture is fragile, I am afraid that it cannot withstand the punch of an ordinary martial arts adventurer, but it can work wonders against small poisoned arrows.

They had just crossed the poison arrow mechanism, and before the two of them had time to rest, the Persian cat pressed against a moving stone brick with his hands, only to hear the sound of Kerala's machinery coming from under his feet. The two of them didn't have to think about it, they immediately rushed forward, and the place where they had just stood suddenly deformed and reversed, and a secret door was opened, from which a copper pillar protruded.

What's so tight about a pillar? The two of them were puzzled, and suddenly found that there was a crack in the center of the tunnel, which was enough for the copper pillar to pass through, and then looked at the pillar, it was cracked and deformed, and two rows of slender and sharp rotors stretched out! This unsightly bronze pillar turned out to be a folded rotating blade!

Each blade is more than two meters long, and it spun so fast that it took up almost the entire space. And the central axis began to accelerate forward along the gap in the ground, vowing to cut all the creatures in the tunnel into slices! The Persian cat pulled out his gun and tried to hit it a few times, and it exploded, but the blade was not damaged! Despite being similar in color, the blade was clearly not copper, but something harder, mystical metal!

No way, keep running! The two of them had no choice but to flee for their lives. The spinning blade didn't move very fast, and it was a bit dangerous for the Persian cat, but Razor ran easily and happily. But this thing never expected that running fast is sometimes not a good thing!

Just around the corner, Razor crashed head-on into a huge spider web! His speed was too fast, and the spider web appeared suddenly, he didn't have time to react at all, and struggled as soon as he was entangled, not only did he not escape, but he also got entangled several in a row, and he couldn't open his legs or stretch out his hands, and fell directly to the ground. That's not all, feeling the prey break through the web, countless palm-sized spiders crawled out of the cracks in the stone wall, and slowly climbed onto Razor's body.

"Damn, there's such a disgusting monster!" Razor roared, but he couldn't break free of the tough spider silk, and could only watch as the poison gnawed at his body, and bursts of pain and numbness came. In desperation, the assassin's eyes were red, and he let out a loud cry, and red flames suddenly burst out all over his body, burning the spider silk with a hula, and roasting a dozen spiders in a row.

Razor stood up and slapped the dead bugs off his body, and the other spiders also scattered when they saw that their prey had regained their abilities. Razor was angry in his heart, and stomped his feet to death on the ground one by one, and disgusting slurry exploded everywhere.

"Damn, it capsized in the gutter!" Razor cursed and felt his body, and realized that he had an abnormal state of poisoning and slowing down, so he took out a bottle of antidote and a bottle of life recovery and drank it. The physical state slowly recovered, and the goods party remembered that just now he and the little ghost were still being chased by the blade mechanism, and now where are the little ghosts and the mechanism?

Razor stepped out of the corner of the spider's web and found himself at a T-junction, with the spider's nest on the left and the right on the opposite side of the road dark and unclear. And the crack on the ground that leads to the central axis of the blade only reaches the intersection, and the mechanism has been put away, and the imp has already run to the right.

Razor glanced back in the direction of the spider's lair, pulled out a Molotov cocktail from space, lit it and threw it away. With a hula, the dense spider webs were ignited, and countless small spiders were frightened and escaped from the cracks in the wall, and many ran into the flames in a panic, and the crackling sound continued for a while.

When the cobwebs burned out and the flames were extinguished, Lei Ze walked in, but he encountered a dead end in a dozen meters, it seems that this road is just a simple spider's nest, and the direction in which the imp escaped is indeed the right direction.

"According to the thinking of ordinary people, I am in front, he is behind, he should subconsciously follow me, but he fled to the right, is this a coincidence, or is it ......" Razor frowned, took a deep look at the tunnel on the right, and immediately followed.

On the other hand, the Persian cat, on the other hand, walked easily and happily. She is a water mage and is sensitive to the perception of water. The monument was actually built underground, surrounded by compacted damp soil, but the back of the moving trap flap was empty, relatively dry, so through Guò's perception of the moisture in the air, she could roughly deduce the location of the trap, although not very accurate, but enough to dodge most of the hidden arrows. However, when he was in a hurry with Razor before, he pretended to be a Persian cat, and even deliberately triggered a lot of mechanisms in order to disrupt the pace of the other party.

Since it can avoid the obstacles of the mechanism, the Persian cat is naturally unimpeded along the way, and there is a noise behind it from time to time, thinking that Razor intends to catch up, but she does not have her perception ability, and is dealing with all kinds of mechanism monsters. The Persian cat snorted confidently, and then turned on the skill of the Cold Ice Poison Path, leaving a path of cold and poisonous gas in the tunnel she walked, and soon there was a painful scolding from Razor behind her.

In this dimly enclosed tunnel, the cold and poisonous gas had nowhere to spread, and it had always maintained a considerable concentration in the air, so the duration of the cold ice path was greatly extended, and the effect became more and more significant. But this was not enough to cause much trouble to the mighty Razor, and even worse, it was the poisonous mist that filled the tunnel, which minimized the visibility in the tunnel, greatly affecting this guy's ability to dodge the mechanism.

The Persian cat fumbled his way with a little gassing from time to time, twisting and turning cautiously, and finally after an hour, the tunnel came to an end, replaced by a spacious hall. The hall is rectangular in shape, with a large sarcophagus in the center, and four openings in the long walls on each side of the hall, from which the Persian cat himself came out. On a short-sided stone wall, there is a locked gate, more majestic than any of the openings, and with elaborate carvings.

"It's finally here...... Persian cat smiled and reached out to the gate. Suddenly, she felt a strong force behind her, and although the damage was not high, her body still flew out uncontrollably and fell heavily on the wall. As soon as she got up, she saw a figure rush up and grab her by the neck and lift her up. Isn't Razor who?!

"Little ghost, I'm chasing you so hard!"