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Chapter 70 The Heart Thorn - The Screaming Blade

Xiao Buli always wanted to see what was in that copy, and wanted to know what the ending of Zhang Yaoyang and others, and where they ended up. Now that he has the Exorcist Scepter, he can finally enter the secret passage and take a look.

Originally, he planned to find more people to go down with him, but later he thought about it and decided to go down alone before talking about it. The reason for this was that the Amara priest Wu Dak he had met was just a high-level elite, and the dungeon was just a white dungeon. Although the background may be very large, his strength was probably not much. There was no problem with one person alone, so there was no need to divide the equipment he dropped.

Besides, even if you can't beat it, you can run away. Xiao Buli is still very confident in his ability to escape. It's not too late to find someone to help you make a dungeon.

While thinking about it, I arrived at the entrance of the dungeon. It was already late at this time, and the white light curtain of the dungeon was very conspicuous, but there was a casual player standing at the door, as if he wanted to go in.

Xiao Buli looked at the man's name, but it was Luo Xiu.

"Hey, are you going to go in? There is something wrong with that copy. If you can't get in, don't waste your energy."

Xiao Buli ignored the player's advice and equipped the exorcist scepter on his left hand. He put a dispersing technique at the light curtain at the entrance of the copy. Sure enough, as the white light rippled, a purple light came out from the entrance. It seemed that the barrier sensed the power of the dispersing technique and was fighting against it. The purple light exposed from the barrier suddenly became dim as soon as the white light of the dispersing technique shone. Xiao Buli released two dispersing techniques in a row, and the purple light finally disappeared.

Luo Xiu was stunned. He had tried many times before and wanted to go in, but he was pushed out every time. Then he finally found that it was possible to crack it with magic. He immediately lamented in his heart, when can I learn magic?

(No. The man's spell seemed to be released from the scepter in his hand.) Luo Xiu was thinking, Xiao Buli had already walked in through the light curtain, and he hurriedly wanted to follow him, but was pushed out by the light curtain.

However, he could only enter one or one group of people at a time. Since Xiao Buli did not form a team with him, he could not enter.

After Xiao Buli entered, he found that there was a concave and concave hole-like passage in front of him, and the walls and ground still retained traces of excavation. It was obvious that it was dug out. Following the passage, walking about one or two hundred meters away. Suddenly, it became clear in front of him, and a stone pavement that was perpendicular to the hole-like passage appeared in front of him. The rough ground suddenly turned into a flat stone brick floor. The stone passage was very spacious and flat, as if it was a tomb passage of an underground tomb. Xiao Buli easily judged which side leads to the exit and which side leads to the depths of the tomb. Because the tomb passage is a slope, the upward side obviously leads to the entrance of the tomb, and the downward side leads to the depths of the tomb.

He was not interested in finding an exit, and directly reached towards the tomb. The tomb passage was pitch black. Xiao Buli put on the dark vision of the betrayer, and his eyes suddenly became clear. In this clear vision, there were things like piles of earth on the ground in front of him, and they couldn't see clearly from far away. When Xiao Buli got closer, as he gradually approached, Xiao Buli was horrified to find that there were piles of corpses, each pile of corpses looked like hundreds of corpses, and dozens of piles of corpses were all down. Wouldn't that mean there were thousands of corpses?

Even on the game screen, so many corpses made him feel cold. The outfits of these corpses were very strange, as if they were some kind of ethnic minority costumes, which were completely different from the oriental classical outfits he saw on weekdays. There were men, women, and even many children, who could no longer recognize their appearance due to rotten relationships.

After walking down three or four hundred meters, a strange thing suddenly appeared. A pile of corpses broke apart for some reason. Dozens of corpses lie scattered on the ground one by one, some were cut into two pieces, some were burned to coke, and there were still traces of swords and destruction on the walls. It was obvious that a battle had happened here.

Xiao Buli walked around the scattered corpses twice, and suddenly came to his senses. This is the effect of the "Deporting the Walking Corpse" skill,

The heads of these corpses were all in one direction. It was obvious that they were once awakened by a corpse-driven warlock and attacked a target. At the end of these scattered corpses were a circle of corpses cut into pieces, forming a ring.

Xiao Buli speculated that these zombies surrounded the target, and then they were all killed in seconds by one ultimate move. As for what moves they used, Xiao Buli instinctively thought it should be Feng Juan Canyun's move. He often used this move to clearly understand the effects of this move. In addition, it was the whirlwind slash of the berserker, but the slashed by the whirlwind slash will usually only be cut into two pieces, and will not be cut into several segments like the corpses in front of him.

The traces of the battle in front of him reminded him of the two people in the team, Liu Xing and Bai Yunfei, one of whom can sweep the wind and the other can drive away the corpse. But how could they fight? Or were there other enemies with the same skills?

Xiao Buli thought about it while continuing to walk deep into the tomb passage. The more he walked down, the more frightened he became. He kept seeing more traces of battles, all kinds of things. He could infer some of them from it. It was probably left by Zhang Yaoyang and his group, but he did not have a deep understanding of those people, so he was not sure about some things.

The more traces he saw, the more curious and confused he became about what had happened before, and wanted to quickly walk to the end of the tomb to see what was going on. However, the tomb passage seemed endless. After walking for five or six minutes, he didn't finish it. At Xiao Buli's running speed, the length of the tomb passage was probably more than a kilometer away.

Finally, a door appeared in front of Xiao Buli. There were two stone statues with obvious exotic style standing at the door. From the body characteristics, it is easy to see that it is a man and a woman. The man has a strong figure and a graceful figure. It should have been two beautiful stone statues, but the strange thing is that the male among the two stone statues has a tiger head and the woman has a snake head. The hideous beast head is on the human body, which looks very inconsistent.

Half of the stone gate was closed tightly, but the other half had been blown into pieces. Xiao Buli was able to walk in without any obstacles.

Inside is a huge and unimaginable hall, which is open to thousands of square meters, but there is no body here. At the end of the hall, a huge stone statue stands. The stone statue has been completely destroyed, and it can only be vaguely seen as some kind of alien creature. At the foot of the stone statue, there is a throne, and a person wrapped in a cloak sits on it.

(Have you finally got the boss? This copy is very simple, not a single monster.)

While thinking in his heart, Xiao Buli slowly walked towards the boss. He didn't know whether it was an exaggeration of the atmosphere, or because he went too deep into the ground, or just a hint in his heart. The closer he got to the boss, Xiao Buli would be beating wildly in his heart.

He had seen from afar that the boss's name was silver, and strangely, there was no bleeding bar displayed under the name.

He felt a little scared in his heart, fearing that the boss was one of his friends, and finally, when he got closer, he saw the boss's name clearly.

‘Liu Xing’s Soul-Binding Corpse Guard’.

Shirt! The moment he saw the name clearly, Xiao Buli's heart suddenly stumbled, but the next moment he became relaxed. The unknown always made people feel the most uneasy. When the terrible guess becomes reality and finally appears in front of him, Xiao Buli can accept this result.

But even if he could accept it, it did not make him feel better.

Xiao Buli took a few more steps and came to the boss. He looked at the corpse wrapped in a cloak in front of him, and only a sense of sadness remained in his heart. Is this guy still dead? He died in this dark underground? He still remembered the scene when he first saw Liu Xing. When he walked into the computer room of the Qinglong Group, Liu Xing raised his wine glass to greet him.

Liu Xingzhishe: "I smell the breath of living people, I feel the warmth of the living, I hear the beating of my heart, fearless and reckless invaders, this will be the end of your life, this will be the end of your destiny, it doesn't matter what the answer is, because no matter what, you will sleep here today, sleeping in the cold underground."

The voice of Liu Xingzhishen was cold and hoarse. Liu Xingzhishen, wearing a black cloak, stood up from the throne, and a long sword exuding the breath of death made a sound in his hands.

Xiao Buli couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the boss's lines. He had a sense of humor when he was alive, and his speech was so poetic after he died. He sighed in his heart. Knowing that there was no result, he still typed: "I am Xiao Buli, do you still remember me, Liu Xing?"

There was no response. The next moment, Liu Xingzhishen had already rushed towards him.

(Okay, let's fight a good match, it's a gift to you.) Xiao Buli thought in his heart and raised his sword to meet him.

He did not activate the Yanyang sword energy. At this moment, he wanted to defeat this former friend with his sword skills and give him an ideal ending.

The two swords intersected, and the two figures intersected, and the next moment they turned around at the same time. There were strange moves everywhere. Xiao Buli had practiced each other countless times, and Liu Xing had practiced each other's sword skills. At this moment, it seemed that he had returned to his old days, but the positions of the two were completely different.

Liu Xing's swordsmanship was as sharp as ever. It was impossible to resist Xiao Buli when he was replaced by Xiao Buli, but at this moment he was facing each other, dodging, constantly parrying, attacking, and changing different sword moves. Liu Xingzhishen also kept changing the moves in his hand. However, although the attack was fierce, Xiao Buli felt a little dull. In the past, Liu Xing was best at abruptly changing the attack style and attacking him with moves that Xiao Buli could never have imagined.

Now it seems like I have recited the poems thousands of times. Although it is still gorgeous and smooth, it does not have that thrilling feeling.

After dozens of rounds, Xiao Buli found that the opponent's move was repeated again.

That's all? Xiao Buli suddenly felt a little disappointed. He thought he was fighting Liu Xing, but in fact he realized that he was actually just a stiff body controlled by a system. No matter how sharp the moves were, it was no longer the original Liu Xing.

Xiao Buli suddenly felt a sense of boredom. Taking advantage of the other party's use of a set of combos in the Qianfeng Sword Technique, Xiao Buli, a clone, opened the distance. The other party once again attacked Xiao Buli on the right. This time, Xiao Buli was on the left. Before Liu Xing could use his old move, he rushed forward. One-word electric light sword!

The long sword inserted into the body of the corpse without any obstacles, and a lightning ray of lightning blew up Liu Xing's skeleton and retreated repeatedly.

The mysterious wind swept away the remaining clouds! A whirlwind-like sword light shattered the black cloak on the meteor's body, revealing the dry bones from the cloak.

Liu Xingzhishen flew out suddenly and fell into a ball on the ground, leaving no sound.

Looking at the corpse without any movement, Xiao Buli suddenly felt a sense of fear and anger emerged in his heart, "Are you just capable of it? Are you doing this just for a while? Why are you so useless? Just because you die, is this your reason?"

Xiao Buli typed out a line of words like this, and the corpse was still lying there quietly. Xiao Buli sighed and turned around to leave. As for the fall, he no longer cared.

Just as he was about to walk to the exit under the stone statue of the hall, no warning, the faint and green fire suddenly emerged around the hall, surrounding the entire hall.

Xiao Buli was shocked. When he turned around, the corpse had already stood up from the ground, and a pile of dark blue flames appeared in the eyes of the hole.

The corpse casually made an immortal's way, and his left hand, which had no flesh and blood, hooked his fingers at him. This was the opening move that Liu Xing used to be the favorite. For some reason, Xiao Buli suddenly felt a hint of intimacy in front of him.

"I really stood up, okay, I'll play with you again." Xiao Buli turned around.

The battle unfolded again, and Xiao Buli suddenly felt the change of the corpse. It was not a stern look, but it was full of randomness. This casualness made him feel the other party's existence, rather than a computer program.

Xiao Buli played 120,000 points in his spirit. The more intense the fight, the more surprised he was, the more surprised he realized that the opponent's fighting style was really the same as the Liu Xing before, as surprising and unconventional. If the opponent didn't look like a nerdy person, he would even think that Liu Xing was still alive.

But the more this happens, the more difficult it is for him to deal with it. He is about to lose (it seems that he still has to use magic). He was thinking, when Liu Xing suddenly rushed behind him with an assault skill. Xiao Buli hurriedly turned around, no one, and when he turned around again, there was still no one.

The clone was chaotic! Xiao Buli did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the empty front, but flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared out of thin air where he was originally his retreat.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, Xiao Buli was shocked and angry. It was an insight state. He still remembered the name of Liu Xing's weapon, the Heart-Spider. This sword has a special effect. There is a certain chance of entering the insight state when attacking. The next attack ignores the target's defense and will definitely hit critically...

But the long sword in Liu Xingzhishe shook lightly and handed out three swords in succession. The first sword broke the shield, and Xiao Buli's psionic shield had a durability of 200 points, which was instantly broken.

The second sword was covered with blood, and the blood volume of more than four hundred instantly dropped most of the time. The extremely high defense of the black dragon scale armor seemed to be as if it was made of paper. When the third sword was handed out, Xiao Buli had already smelled the smell of death.

His limbs were cold and stiff, but his survival instinct made him subconsciously press the r key to charge the shield! Xiao Buli used the active effect of the psychic shield, instantly recovering 100 shield points, and retreating behind him at the same time...

He opened a distance of more than ten meters in one breath, but was stunned when he turned around and looked at it. Liu Xingzhishe's last sword did not pierce out, and it solidified there like this. The long sword in his hand maintained a flat stab, like a sculpture.

"Liu Xing, is it you?" Xiao Buli asked tentatively.

The corpse took a step back, reached out to look in front of him, suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl, and then rushed up again.

Xiao Buli felt a stern in his heart. This time he did not use swordsmanship anymore. After that moment, he had already understood that if he was just a swordsmanship, he was not a match for Liu Xing, but the momentary movement Liu Xing used was obviously a certain magic effect. Why should he be persistent? Besides, he would never want to smell the smell of death aura again.

Xuanbing Slash! Thunder in the palm of your hand! Xiaoyao Dragon Sword Dance!

A series of attacks were running smoothly, and Liu Xingzhishen's attack seemed to have lost its rules and was killed on the ground without any fighting back. This time he did not stand up again, his body was broken. When Xiao Buli walked forward, the blue fire in his eyes had already been extinguished.

Is it finally over? Xiao Buli thought in his heart, what does the last wail mean? Who was fighting against him when Liu Xingzhishe stood up for the first time? None of these seemed to be answered anymore.

He clicked to pick it up, and only one piece of equipment dropped from the corpse, but it was a silver one-handed sword.

The Blade of the Sorrowing Heart: Attack Power 2739.

Use: Enter the insight state, the next attack ignores the target's defense and has a certain critical hit, and the cooldown is one hour.

Equipment Note: When this sword is unsheathed, the sword body will make a faint cry, as if telling the tragic experience of the former master of the sword.

It's obviously an upgraded version of the Heart-Spiritorial, but that equipment note...

Xiao Buli sighed and was about to continue to go deeper, the extinguished blue fire of the corpse head suddenly flashed again, and said in a vague way, "Don't enter... the game... is... alive."
Chapter completed!
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