In the endless darkness, a door of light quietly opened. Immediately afterward, several figures stumbled out of it.

"Ouch!" I don't know who called first.

"Bordos, you're holding me down!" a voice said weakly.

Chapter 483

"You are the one who has suppressed me!d'Artagnan!" the greatsword warrior named Bordos seemed to be held down by something.

"I'm below you!" the mage named d'Artagnan roared dissatisfied.

"It's me below you!"

"You get up!"

"You're up!"

D'Artagnan finally couldn't resist casting his magic. At this time, Bordos felt a lightness on his body, and then stood up. Two fireballs happened to appear in d'Artagnan's hand, illuminating the surroundings. Bordos saw that d'Artagnan was really lying on the ground, as if he had really suppressed him just now. But who held himself back?

When the barrier of the Colosseum disappeared, Bordos and d'Artagnan chose to flee immediately. It's not that they're greedy for life and afraid of death, but the current situation is completely beyond the reach of a guy of their legendary rank. There are two true gods, and there are demigods and old monsters everywhere, and the legendary rank is really inferior to a dog here. What do you want to do if you don't run?

Although it was Bordos who ignited the fighting spirit of many gladiators at the beginning, after a battle, they found that they were no match for these demigod old monsters. Engaging with the rules and mastering the rules are two different things entirely.

Bordos and d'Artagnan met in this underground, and the two lived and died together for so long that they didn't need to communicate to understand each other's thoughts. As a mage specializing in space, d'Artagnan directly cast the "portal spell". Then the two of them got in, but the situation was urgent, and the d'Artagnan portal could only choose to teleport randomly.

Bordos suddenly felt something strange, and turned back vigilantly, only to see a person standing behind him. Bordos didn't say a word, and swept straight over with a sword.

"Hey, wait......" The man tried to explain, but Bordos swept him away without saying anything.

This person also reacted extremely quickly, dodging it after a few backflips in a row. As he rolls over, he can be seen carrying a bow behind him. This is an archer.

Bordos missed, frowned, then looked at the archer, and then suddenly realized: "It's you!"

"It's me! Don't do it! We used to be rivals, but now we're all fugitives!" the archer shouted when he saw d'Artagnan standing up, and the fireball in his hand was about to be thrown at him. And this archer was none other than the legendary gladiator gladiator who appeared when he fought against the dragon in the Colosseum of Murphy City.

The archer had a relationship with Richard in the Murphy City Arena, but had several encounters with Bordos and d'Artagnan, all of which were as gladiators.

D'Artagnan looked at the archer and threw the fireball, but it hit a bunch of underground vines. A bonfire was lit in an instant.

"Humph!" Bordos put away his sword, glared at the archer, and then walked over to the campfire and sat down. Now he understands that when d'Artagnan opened the portal in the Colosseum, this guy also took the opportunity to get in. It was this guy who held himself down just now.

The archers smiled bitterly at Bordos and d'Artagnan, and then shrank back to the campfire. He said to the two of them, "We are all human beings, we have all escaped from those evil dark elves, we should help each other......"

"Yes, you need our help. D'Artagnan glanced at him, and said in a tone that was not emotional.

"Huh...... Yes! I admit it. In this dark underworld, we are not familiar with the earth, and we are still in the territory of the dark elves. Although there are two of you, one more person always gives you more strength. That's the way to escape back to the surface, right?" the archer simply sat down and took his bow off, indicating that he was not a threat.

"Humph!" Bordos snorted again.

"What's that...... My name is Ados! Please advise!" the archer, named Ados, was not annoyed either, and introduced himself in this way.

In fact, Bordos and d'Artagnan also think the same way, if they want to escape from this underground, one more person has more hope, and this person is also a legend.

The three of them just sat by the campfire and rested, recovering the strength they had expended in the arena. Ados seemed to be a talker, talking incessantly, and Bordos and d'Artagnan only answered him every now and then.

The three of them sat like that. After a long time, I felt that my strength had almost recovered, and I was ready to continue the journey. But I saw ......

Ados suddenly pointed into the distance and said, "What's that?"

Bordos and d'Artagnan looked back, and saw a little white light coming towards them in the darkness in the distance.

"What's that?" Bordos said, looking at the white light.

"I can't feel strong energy fluctuations, maybe it's an underground monster that can glow?" d'Artagnan guessed.

"That's right! When it comes, you shoot it down, and we'll roast it. I've been hungry for so long!" Bordos said, touching his stomach.

Ados nodded with a twinkle in his eyes, while d'Artagnan nodded noncommittally.

Seeing that the white light was near, Ados stood up, bent his bow and arrow, and was about to fire.

"Whoosh......" Ados watched the white light come above them, and shot an arrow directly at them. Then I saw the white light coming down from the sky.

"Huh, there's something in the back?" Ados shot an arrow of white light, only to see another dark red light in the dark sky.

d'Artagnan frowned and looked up at the white light falling, then at the dark red light, and then his face changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "That thing is dangerous!"

Bordos was now stretching out his hands to catch the white light falling from the sky, and when he heard d'Artagnan's words, he turned his head and asked, "What?" At this time, he suddenly felt a weight in his hands, and his whole body sank, and when he turned his head, he saw that he had caught a person......

Richard, who had been flying in the dark for too long, suddenly saw a little flame, and the desire for light in his heart made him subconsciously fly there. But as soon as he arrived, a sharp arrow shot up from below, and Richard was defenseless and pierced through his lower abdomen. The pain in his body caused Richard to lose control of the wings and fall from the sky.