Chapter 338 The Sword-Raising Girl
“Ah...my head hurts so much...”
“I want to kill someone! I want to kill someone! No! I have been affected by evil forces! You guys are leaving I stay away!”
“Priest, use magic quickly!”
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When Wang Zhifan was thinking about the problem of the Demon King, he found that many NPCs around him suddenly became abnormal. Some showed pain on their faces, some looked manic, and even the gunman in the cowboy hat became quite abnormal and began to vomit blood.
Fortunately, there was a priest professional in the team. He quickly used divine magic to suppress the condition of most people, and then suggested that everyone return to the ground immediately to seek more thorough treatment.
"Who has the teleportation scroll in hand! Use the teleportation scroll quickly! We can't delay for too long!"
The person shouted, but one NPC looked at me and I looked at you , some people quickly searched their pockets or backpacks and found that there was no teleportation scroll.
After several seconds, a young man with a mage profession pointed out the whereabouts of the object:
"I remember that the scroll was on the master! But now that the master has been killed, everything on him including the scroll has been destroyed..."
This person is right. The focus of everyone just now is The old mage was instantly killed by the power of the suspected demon king, leaving only a little bit of dregs all over his body. That is to say, now they have no convenient way to return to the ground.
After hearing this, the priest's expression was slightly silent, and then he made a decisive suggestion:
"Everyone, hurry up and return to the ground along the same route! My magic can still last for a while! As long as you act quickly, everything will be done." Everyone can be saved!”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone showed a look of determination. No one knew whether they could go back through the first two floors of the dungeon in their current state, but for the sake of their own lives, no one showed any signs of determination. Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and headed back the way he came.
Wang Zhifan was the only one with a different expression among everyone present, because he didn't feel any discomfort just now, and his condition was still at the peak of perfection. He stood there for a while, watching these people who had just been suppressed by the priest's spell hurried away. .
"Brother, please go back with us. Now one more person will give you more strength, and I think you also need to join the local forces. This is just an opportunity."
The gunman player in the cowboy hat was lagging behind everyone at the moment. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood in him, and he suggested to Wang Zhifan.
He just noticed that Wang Zhifan did not show any negative reaction and his combat effectiveness was still intact, so he wanted to win over him to escort the team.
“Okay, I have this plan anyway, let’s catch up with the people in front.”
Wang Zhifan agreed without much hesitation, and immediately followed with the gunman in the cowboy hat.
Seeing this, the Gunner player didn't waste any nonsense. He turned around and quickened his pace to walk in front. He is now relatively weak and any more words would be a waste of energy.
But what he didn't know was that Wang Zhifan who was following him suddenly split into two. One continued to follow him, while the other slowly retreated and disappeared into the boundless darkness.
"Let me follow you with my clone. I will continue to visit the dungeon myself."
It turns out that Wang Zhifan had this idea. In addition to hoping to contact the local anti-devil forces, I don't want to interrupt my exploration.
"Speaking of which, that kid was also careless. He asked me, a player who was obviously in better condition than him, to follow him, so he wasn't afraid that I would kill him halfway."
Wang Zhifan still wanted to complain. According to what he had just said with the gunman, Players came into contact with him and found that he did not belong to the typical player personality. He seemed to be a little too pacifist.
“Also, they are affected by the so-called evil power. Is it the negative energy brought by the devil? And because I am wearing a dark-avoiding cloak, I don’t feel it at all... But I feel that even if there is no dark-avoiding Nothing will happen to my cloak..."
The scene just now was a bit sudden for Wang Zhifan. He suddenly discovered that these NPCs had group symptoms. He thought they had been poisoned, and then listened to the priest's speech. I know it was caused by the power of the Demon King.
While thinking, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the three underground floors. As he walked, he asked for more detailed information about a certain existence.
"Dumbo, you should have noticed what the Demon King did just now. Has it left the seal and hid in the dungeon?"
This is basically the question that Wang Zhifan is most concerned about now. If he wants to pass the level quickly, In this copy, we must find the Demon King as soon as possible and find a way to kill him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small white existence appeared beside him, which was the Dumbo that had been hidden in his space ring.
“Adventurer, the power that just appeared does belong to the Demon King, but based on my understanding of it, the fact that it didn’t kill everyone shows that it is not the true form, and it should have used the method of projecting power. Hand, it definitely hasn’t broken away from the seal yet, but the seal has been very loose, allowing it to respond to the outside world to a certain extent..."
After Dumbo’s analysis, the conclusion is that the Demon King has not yet broken out of the seal, but It's going to be that time really soon.
"Isn't it in the dungeon? No wonder I couldn't capture its traces before... I don't have to spend too much time looking at this place. I have to join the local forces early to see if they have collected other runes to locate it..."
Wang Zhifan was thinking about Dumbo's words, and soon an extremely heavy black sword appeared on his hand. It was he who obtained the Sinful Sword from the high tower. Now that there is no one around, he is ready to use it well. Take the weapon and let it grow.
"Monsters should have souls. At least some of them must have souls. With the number of monsters in this dungeon, as long as I work harder, I should be able to upgrade this weapon to several levels and defeat the devil by then. Maybe it can be used."
While he was thinking this, he thought. He noticed that the Sinful Great Sword had begun the process of absorbing certain mysterious substances. The source of the mysterious substances was the corpses not far behind him, mainly the large number of monsters he, the cowboy hat gunman and various NPCs killed not long ago. The one who was killed by the Demon King The old mage who was reduced to rubble by his power seemed to have contributed a little bit, but only a little bit.
“The absorption range of this sword is quite large, which makes my operation easier.”
Wang Zhifan then quickly walked away from where he was just now and stepped into the boundless darkness. He was preparing to kill a large number of monsters to promote the growth of the Sinful Sword. In the process, he would often use the large-scale instant kill of the source of ice to increase efficiency.
In this way, time passed slowly. Wang Zhifan controlled a clone to escort the NPCs back to the surface and establish a good relationship with them. At the same time, he started a silent killing in the dungeon, leaving monsters in pieces. Disappear, he will only pause when encountering some special existences.
At this moment, a special existence appeared in his range of perception. He had discovered the other person, but the other party did not notice him.
That seemed to be a graceful young woman with a delicate and beautiful face and a slender figure, but from her dark purple skin, pointed ears, slightly scarlet pupils and darkness Her ability to see without any obstructions means that she is not human. "Why are there so many corpses everywhere today...Have the human army swept over..."
Idris was very confused now. She came up from the depths of the underground city for routine exploration, and by the way, she hunted those weak humans who dared to approach the land of their race. However, the humans had not found any of them, and the corpses of monsters wandering in this underground wilderness were found. Hundreds and thousands, which is very unusual.
Feeling the danger, she subconsciously lowered her body a little, slowed her steps further, and held the dark stone dagger in her hand tightly to prevent any human professional who was good at concealment from sneaking up on her.
But all her preparations were doomed to be in vain, because Wang Zhifan had already discovered her from afar and decided to start a friendly communication with her.
Suddenly, Iris heard a few footsteps coming from behind her. The experienced woman did not immediately look back and observe, but performed a quick and light front roll to make herself Not easily attacked from behind.
She then relied on the dark vision of her race to see an existence walking in the darkness. It seemed to be a strange human being. He was tall and had a pointed disk on his head. There is a circle of cloth on the edge of the plate to cover his face, which is more strict than those human mages who like to hide their faces in hoods.
"When did this guy show up... I didn't notice him at all just now... It seems that I am probably no match for him. Run away!"
Eatrice just glanced at Wang Zhifan who was walking towards him, and then She subconsciously wants to run away, because for a being like her who is agile and good at assassination, having an enemy touch her side unknowingly is more terrifying than defeating her head-on. This is a sign of her professional level being crushed. .
However, as soon as the idea of escape came up, she found that she suddenly couldn't move. She couldn't move anywhere except her eyes from head to toe, as if she was frozen.
"Hello, denizens of the dungeon, I would like to ask you a few questions... If you agree, just blink or I will kill you and find the next one."
In the darkness, Wang Zhifan, wearing a bamboo hat, walked up to Yitris and asked her.
His perception told him that this was a humanoid race, or a humanoid race with certain mysterious powers. It probably had the potential to communicate, so he didn't directly kill her to support the Sinful Sword.
In the perception picture that was more accurate than vision, Wang Zhifan quickly saw the dungeon girl in front of him blinking, and blinked several times. It was obvious that her desire to survive was very strong.
"Very good, you can talk now."
Seeing that the strange-looking girl agreed, Wang Zhifan immediately relaxed some of the restrictions on her, but when he saw this The girl did not speak immediately, but looked up at him with a calm look in her eyes. There was a suppressed fear hidden in her pupils, as if she was waiting for him to ask a question.
Wang Zhifan then spoke first:
"First question, I want to know, how much do you know about the Demon King? Has it returned to the dungeon?"
This is his routine intelligence investigation, and he does not expect the other party to reveal any shocking secrets. , but comparison of multiple rhetorics is necessary.
"The Demon King...is the lord of the underground city...is our supreme ruler...the clan...said that he will return soon, and will lead all the underground clans to the surface to eliminate evil... ...Humans..."
The girl with dark purple skin and very delicate face answered slightly nervously, sounding a little stuttered.
"Haha... stop pretending, I know you are not that scared, just be natural."
Wang Zhifan smiled after hearing her words, even though she couldn't see it through the curtain of bamboo hat.
“Second question, is there any famous treasure in this dungeon? Or is there any special treasure between your race and other races? You can lie or not answer, but I will definitely find other treasures. People check.”
This question belongs to Wang. Zhifan improvised. On the way to the dungeon, he heard that high-quality equipment was produced here, but he didn't see anything that caught his eye along the way, so he kept walking deeper, trying to get the most valuable equipment in this place. The most valuable treasures are preferably high-end equipment that can bring out copies.
But the foreign girl was slightly stunned when she heard his question. It seemed that she had difficulty organizing an answer to this topic. She reluctantly spoke after two or three seconds:
"The treasure in the dungeon was originally Scattered throughout the dungeon , but most of them were taken away by humans and placed in human treasure troves on the ground... The treasures owned by our underground race have also been taken away by the devil long ago. I have never heard of anyone who still has special treasures, at least in my capacity. Know..."
"Well, what race and identity are you?"
Wang Zhifan heard her pitiful words and continued to ask. He had indeed never seen anything like this before.
"I am a member of the Dark Night clan, and I am a wilderness hunter."
Eatrice answered immediately.
"Then you can point me in the direction of your clan's land, or the territory of other races. I want to visit them. Don't worry, it's just a visit."
Someone's voice became a little flat and no danger could be heard, but the alien girl pursed her lips tightly and refused to answer the question. It seemed that she planned to keep it secret.
"I told you that I was just visiting, but you are not willing to give directions to a guest? It seems that I have to use some special means to get the answer..."
Wang Zhifan said Prepare to activate the power of the blank belt and turn this girl into an idiot.
But the girl seemed to have caught the coldness in his eyes, and quickly replied before he made a move:
"Dear guest, if you really just want to visit... I can take you In the past..."
A trace of determination flashed in the girl's eyes, and she could tell that she had some plan brewing.
But Wang Zhifan didn't mind what tricks she had. In the face of absolute power and means, some tricks were meaningless. He nodded immediately, lifted the restrictions on her, and let her do it in front. Lead the way yourself.
"Let's go, hurry up, I don't have much time."
Finally, Wang Zhifan urged her and followed her deep into the underground city.
But if someone with strong enough perception makes an observation, they will find that the person following Itris is not his true self, but just a clone. His true body is still busy killing monsters and raising weapons.
(End of this chapter)