Chapter 65: Practice

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"Xiaomi, come out. ”

"Brother Wenyuan!" Xiaomi threw herself into Wen Yuan's arms, raised her head, her big eyes were shining, and she was full of adoration: "You are too powerful, the bald bad guy is so bad." ”

Wen Yuan pinched her face dotingly, and asked with a smile: "Is my brother powerful, or is his bald head bad?"

Xiaomi tilted her head and thought for a long time, and gave an answer that made Wen Yuan cry and laugh.

"My brother is amazing, so he's bad......"

After frolicking with Xiaomi for a while, Wen Yuan sat down cross-legged and began to regain his fighting spirit.

An hour later, refilled with fighting energy, Wen Yuan got up and moved his muscles and bones, looking at the energy number that had risen to 743, and he was in a good mood.

Next, there is only one person left, the person Wen Yuan doesn't want to face head-on...... Caphora.

Thinking that he was going to swing his sword at each other soon, Wen Yuan's heart was so sad that he felt like he was going crazy, and a voice couldn't stop echoing in his head: She is yours, you are also hers, you are one!

Closing his eyes and staring at the bright and soft holy light, Wen Yuan gradually calmed down his chaotic emotions and finally made up his mind.

"Xiaomi, positioning Caphora. ”

"Great! Are we going to kill her?"

Xiaomi clapped her hands excitedly, pulled Wen Yuan to the ground, and after a while, sent Wen Yuan up again.

Wen Yuan was slightly stunned the moment he saw Caphoran, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Caphora was spinning around in place, looking worried, when he suddenly saw Wen Yuan teleporting out, his eyes lit up, and his whole person instantly became bright.

"Wenyuan, it's great that you're okay, I'm ......"

Halfway through the second sentence, Caphora blushed and suddenly paused.

"Thanks for the concern, I'm fine. With a shy smile, Wen Yuan turned his head to the tower and bowed slightly, and said "Hello".

The tower looked at Caphore, then at Wenyuan, smiled, and said nothing.

"What's the danger in there, how did you do this?" Seeing Wen Yuan dressed in rotten pimps, Caphora asked with concern.

"I was swept away by a hurricane, but fortunately it was a demon wolf fur coat, and I didn't suffer any injuries. Wen Yuan smiled lightly: "Go around and around, and come out inexplicably." How long have you been out?"

"I just came out, and the tower has been out for a while. ”

Thinking back at this time, Caphora still had palpitations and said worriedly: "The maze at the beginning was particularly complicated, and the last two places were extremely lucky, and it was easy to get out." I don't know what happened to them. ”

Wen Yuan recalled that the location he had positioned when he first entered the maze also felt very strange.

At the location of Caphora, you need to go through 3 mazes to reach the exit at the earliest, and the location of the iron tower is not close, why did you come out so quickly?

While thinking about it, a sword intent suddenly came from behind him, and when he saw Kaphora's eyes light up and his face was happy, Wen Yuan said in his heart: Misha also came out......

Sure enough, the familiar magnetic voice soon came from behind him, and the tone was lazy and slightly weak.

"The little handsome guy is lucky, he looks much better than me, ahem......"

Wen Yuan smiled and turned around, seeing that Mixia's face was pale, and there was still a little bit of starlight on his body, and he was more and more surprised.

This kind of iconic injury can only appear in one place - the Jedi of low-level adventurers, the Starlight Corridor.

It is no longer a matter of luck that can be explained by the fact that he was able to get out of the Starlight Corridor alive, unless it was ......

The transmission of Xiaomi has affected the energy operation of the first layer of the maze, resulting in a reduction in the overall difficulty of the maze!

Coming to such a conclusion, Wen Yuan was a little crying and laughing, and sure enough, there are advantages and disadvantages.

Through teleportation, Wenyuan saved a lot of time and holy light energy, but it also allowed Caphora to get out of trouble ahead of schedule, and even saved Misha's life, it's really hard to judge, whether he earned or lost.

"Sister, how did you do this?" said Kaphora, who pretended to exclaim, but with a smile on his face, gloating more than caring.

"Hmph!" Misha rolled her eyes coquettishly, snorted coldly, looked at the huge stone door that was rippling not far away, and asked rhetorically: "There is a treasure house in front, why don't you go in?"

Caphora smiled charmingly, and replied as if it were true or false: "I'm waiting for my sister...... Heck, just now I was thinking about how nice it would be if there was one less person to share the spoils...... What do you say, Sister Rice?"

Misha pursed her lips, looking too lazy to take care of you, and walked past Caphores, found a random place to sit down, and began to work cross-legged.

Kaphora was originally taking advantage of the words, in front of the tower, she couldn't do anything to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and besides, there was no need to do that now, the gate of the treasure house hadn't even entered yet.

Turning around and walking to the door of the treasure house, she beckoned to Wen Yuan, and said excitedly: "Come and take a look, behind this door is the treasure house of Slogo!"

Wen Yuan walked over with a smile, raised his head, and looked at the huge stone gate that was 10 meters high.

This is a magic door, a stone door, just a carrier of runes, engraved with long-lost dragon runes, and in the middle are two lines of dragon language, written with Slogo's warning.

"Slogo's Sleeping Place, Trespasser, Prepare to Withstand the Wrath of the Legendary Dragon!"

There was a layer of water like a wave on the door, Wen Yuan stretched out his finger and touched it lightly, a ripple rippled from his fingertips, and spread to the entire door in an instant, brilliant and extremely beautiful.

However, Wen Yuan knew how dangerous it was behind this door.

There was the dragon Slogo in the distance, and now, there was an evil existence hidden in it, and the tyranny of that roar, in retrospect at this moment, still made him extremely disgusted.

Enemy of Light, negative creatures.

This is Wen Yuan's judgment, and it will never be wrong.

Kaphora looked at Wen Yuan's handsome side face with a smile, his eyes were blurred, and his heart was beating like a drum.

Seeing that the treasure was about to arrive, and the people she cared about the most also walked out of the maze safely, her emotions were so excited that she couldn't suppress it, if it wasn't for the fact that the environment was really wrong, maybe, she couldn't help but do something......

Wen Yuan felt her gaze, silently staring at the holy light in his mind, and then couldn't help but look back and look at her.

It's almost gone...... One more day, or less?

Wen Yuan felt sorry for himself.

Even though he knew her purpose from the beginning, even though he had always maintained his sanity, when he was really face-to-face, he still couldn't control his feelings and couldn't regard her as an enemy.

What to do?

Wen Yuan sat down against the wall tiredly, his mind was a mess, he couldn't settle down, and he couldn't settle down.

Caphora took out a blanket from the bracelet, thoughtfully covered Wen Yuan's body, and then walked to the iron tower and chatted with him in a whisper.

The two of them set the time of entering the treasure house after Misha had fully recovered.

The tower is eighty percent sure that there is no danger inside, but after all, it is very old, and there is only this last step left, so there is really no need to rush this moment.

As for the temper, there is no need to wait and can't afford to wait, if you can see him appear before the secret realm closes, even if you burn high incense.

Wen Yuan kept his eyes closed, experiencing this wonderful torment.

The faint aroma of Caphora's body lingered in the air, and a charming voice came from time to time in his ears, and every minute passed, Wen Yuan could feel that he was one step closer to falling.

Reason is still cold and hard, but feelings have almost turned into a puddle of mud, soft and slimy.

The whole person was split in half like this, one black and the other white, and they looked at each other coldly, glaring at each other.

Time passed like this, I don't know how long it was, coldly, Mixia turned over and jumped up, waking Wen Yuan up.

"I've been waiting. ”

After the state was restored, Misha nodded to everyone with a smile, her face was still pale, and the sword qi in her eyes seemed to be sharpened again.

Wen Yuan suddenly realized.

Yes, the edge of the sword is sharpened......

The reason why they don't use the holy light to lift it, and not kill them in one fell swoop when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, isn't it precisely to temper themselves?

Brute Bear, Hans, Steward, Aaron, and Brute Bull have counterattacked all the way to the present, and the professionals who could only look up to them have all been wiped out.

Killing the brute bear is all up to the Holy Light, there is nothing to say.

Killing Hans invisibly is a model of flexible use of knowledge. At the same time, it forcibly suppressed the strength of everyone, consumed supplies, and laid a good foundation for the follow-up plan.

The performance of killing the housekeeper can be called a weightlift. Create an opportunity, then take it perfectly, the most difficult enemy, only to die in a non-lethal level 3 spell, which is the perfect combination of knowledge and intelligence.

When killing Aaron, it is more of an experiment in psychological warfare techniques, forcing an archer to take the initiative to step forward in close combat, how can he not win?

In the end, he killed the brute bull, and he had already set all kinds of excellent qualities in one, such as the right time and place, language psychology, fighting spirit, special effects, physical fitness, and swordsmanship skills, and 200% of his own strength was fully mastered, which was the only regret that he succeeded.

From cunning to frontal toughness, from an otaku to a cross-level and forcible killing professional, in just one month, what a leap!

However, now is not the time for pride.

There is a lot of knowledge and strength, but where does the most important strong mentality come from?

Taishang forgets his feelings, and the red dust refines his heart, and comes from practice.

Wen Yuan slowly stood up and watched Caphora approach, his eyes still obsessed, but no longer fanatical.

You are my practice.