Just between the lightning and flint, two thin and silver cold lights burst out of the sky, each about a minute, and happened to cut sharply and smoothly from the upper end of the beast warrior's arms, and then heard two consecutive sounds of 'dong, dong', these two sharp blades were steady, and deeply inserted into the 'masonry wall' behind it, although it was obviously virtual, but at this time it seemed incomparably real.

So the big sword and the giant shield that fell down quickly and together with the arms that held them, suddenly turned around, turned around on the spot, drew an arc in the air, and jumped out.

Hey?

What's going on?

What's the situation?

Because this shocking change came too quickly and suddenly, not only Xiao Jing, but even the beast general warrior who raised the butcher knife and wanted to commit murder in the street did not react for a while.

However, at this moment, the third cold light flying blade suddenly came indirectly, and all of a sudden, one of its huge heads was cut off horizontally!

…… Since the height of the beast general warrior was nearly twice that of Xiao Jing, and his physique was more than five or six times stronger than that little girl, even if the two were extremely close at that time, the three ice thin silver cold light flying blades cut off his arm, and in Xiao Jing's opinion, there was not the slightest danger of 'harming the pond fish': in Xiao Jing's eyes, the big man in front of him was like a fat and strong soldier tower, more than a step worse than Shi Haidong at the beginning!

Xiao Jing stood there, his height was only level with the belly of the behemoth opposite, and the previous shot hit him in the heart, and it was the little girl with her arms raised. Relying on the length of the dragon lance itself, this was a success, at this time, she watched the 'big monster' in front of her be cut off by the cold light flying blade, and the head of the owl, feeling that this crisis was so far away from her, and it was not threatening at all... It was only a moment later that she saw the huge corpse of the beast warrior in front of her, who had been 'beheaded for public display', slowly tilting forward, like a wall of flesh that was about to collapse and collapse in an instant, and she suddenly realized. Surprised.

"Oops!"

At this time, the girl could react. Suddenly let go of his hands, and the whole person retreated backwards (anyway, this guy is already dead, and she doesn't have to continue to fight with him in the future, so let go for the time being.) It doesn't hurt to let the dragon gun stick in this fleshy body for the time being). Just wait for the 'wall of flesh' on the other side to collapse. Fang Cai let out a long sigh of relief.

"Whew~"

Dead, dead, so good, so good!

The little cute girl was very happy, so she clapped her hands with a smile. It's almost three feet high, and it's long live the three calls.

Well... At this point in the plot, the dust has finally settled, but at this point, I have to discuss a question in turn: how did the young man who made a quick decision and threw three cold light flying blades know where his fatal flaw was at that moment?

- Isn't it invincible?

Isn't it possible to be safe and sound even at the center of the dragon spear that was brought out by three throwing knives?

Why......

In fact, the causal relationship in this is not mysterious, and it is not complicated to say that it is complicated, it is nothing more than the moment when I witnessed this result with my own eyes, and a certain article that was as dumbfounded as Xiao Jing inadvertently muttered in his heart:

What exactly is this for Maoli?

Then, I heard a demon who had been hibernating in his body yawning out of boredom, and replied casually: "Little pig... This thing has an invincible body, its fatal part is on the head, you either have a headshot, or cut off a pig's head, otherwise it won't die~

Not only will you not die, but you can also fight more and more bravely......

At this point, the lonely ghost yawned lazily again, and then fell silent completely.

…… It is estimated that he turned over again, changed to a more comfortable position, continued to flow with a hara, and went on a date with Zhou Gong and his daughter!

“……”

A certain text was speechless.

Well......

Cough!

Of course, speechless is speechless, as a 'bystander third party', he can't say anything and just stand in place stupidly, staring at the ugly monster with a body of flesh and awe, raising its huge and sharp murder knife awe-inspiringly, and smashing it viciously on the little head of His Majesty's Queen Xià and smashing it down viciously like splitting Huashan?

Such a dangerous move, if it really caused a mistake to His Majesty, the queen of his family, what should he do?

Then isn't he really a pig's head & second goods & stupid hat?

So~

Immediately after that, there was the wonderful scene of the cold light flying blade shooting out of the sky like a meteor chasing the moon, cutting off its arms, and then showing its head to the public.

That's great!

This move really deserves a lot of applause!

It's just that now this place is both remote and barren, and it is really difficult to realize this artistic conception, so I have to temporarily replace it by Xiao Jing alone, clapping my little hands to mean it~

"Alright, alright!"

When I saw a certain article, I couldn't help but be angry and funny: this girl, the situation was so critical at that time, but she was like a fool, and she didn't even know the simple truth of 'letting go and retreating to save her own life first'.

Alas, alas, this stupid girl, stupid girl!

I don't know what to say to her!

"Don't patronize and clap your hands, hurry up, let's clean up, let's get down to business first!" Wen Bin thought for a while and said.

"Oh. ”

Xiao Jing was stunned.

Well, that, the so-called 'clean up and do the right thing first' means that the two of them each wiped the blood stains with the blades and sharp weapons they used in the 'on-site homicide' (...) I really didn't put it here) to retract the body, and then use the fire fold delivered by the game system to light the candles on several tables around it.

-- After putting down the awe-inspiring 'door god', this is really not a difficult task.

Not for a while. The two of them completed this seemingly daunting, but in fact very simple task.

Whoever wants to light the last candle in this level at the same time as they see an apparition floating above all the candles that have now been fully lit: 8:00.

Immediately after that, the number begins to decrease from second to second, changing to: 7:59, 7:58, 7:57, 7:56, 7:55......

"Huh?"

It's amazing!

I've never seen a candle like this!

At this time, a small plot hint appeared on the ceiling even more magically, to the effect that these candles could only be lit for eight minutes, and if we (here Wen Bin and Yan Jing) could not light the 'sky lantern' on the third floor of this strange lighthouse, the 'sky lantern' embedded in the stone altar in the middle of the floor. is about to count as a failure of the attempt. A qiē will be beaten back to its original form and start over.

“……”

This, this, this, that's weird, isn't it?

How can there be such a thing!

A candle only burns for eight minutes?

Defective product, defective product... It's almost defective to the limit!

But it's helpless. And so it is!

How else would it be called a 'game'?

Alas, alas......

Alas, alas!!

The two sighed for a moment. Look at each other. was bored, and had to accept this setting that was so inexplicable that it was a certain kind of Cheng dù.

Then I went up to the second floor.

When looking from the outside of the lighthouse, Wen Bin remembered that all the stairs inside were rudimentary and had no handrails. At this time, I was very strange to find that the staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor was covered with brown carpets, and exquisite carved handrails were built on both sides of the stairs.

Wen Bin is so strange!

He subconsciously reached out and tried to touch it:

I thought it would pass through it like a virtual illusion, but I didn't expect to come into contact with each other, and it turned out that it was real!

"What looks virtual from the outside, or what doesn't exist zài, becomes real when it comes to it. Xiao Jing, who walked in front of Wen Bin, also seemed to be deeply touched, and concluded very realistically.

"Hmm. ”

In this Wenbin also agrees very much.

Then he added, "Be careful!"

From this point of view, the structural changes inside this strange lighthouse are far more complex than what you see from the outside!

Thinking like this, the two lit a fire and climbed to the second floor of the lighthouse.

Nothing unusual was noted.

The two of them used the fire fold in their hands to light all the candles on the second floor of the lighthouse, as they had done when they were on the first floor.

…… At first, it was dark and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, but after I lit all the candles, I saw that the image on the top of them had changed to '6:32', and I noticed that the sand was leaking on the right side of the middle of the floor.

The fine pieces of golden sand fell like a light rain from the tiny cracks on the ceiling like hair, I don't know how long it lasted, at this moment, it has been piled up on the floor into a small hill of golden sand, shiny, flashing brilliant light, very beautiful.

"Huh?"

"Golden Sands?"

"Golden Sands?"

The two were surprised and couldn't help but say it in unison.

'Bang'!

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling overhead, and then I felt that the thing that had fallen to the ground rolled on the floor of the third floor for some distance through the ceiling, and then gradually stopped.

“……”

“……”

Wen Bin and Yan Jing raised their eyes to look at the ceiling above their heads, and while they were speechless for a long time, they suddenly realized a problem: there is someone above their heads!

Who is it?

Don't... Has someone already grabbed you and me before they got there?!

The two of them were shocked and surprised, but just this effort, suddenly in a blink of an eye, and saw that at the staircase leading from the third floor to the second floor, there was a dwarf dressed like a 'beggar elder' (this is a metaphor for 'beggar gang', full of patches + sacks), and its appearance was extremely ugly, about the height of a four- or five-year-old child. (To be continued......)