Lotkar used all his limbs to exert force. Even if the knife did not fall, he would distance himself from the huge blade and stare at his surroundings vigilantly.
However, the giant robot showed no signs of movement, as if time had stood still and it continued to swing the knife.
"What happened? Why did you stop suddenly?"
Qiu Ye was very puzzled. She was ready to jump off Lotka's back and fight, so why did the robot just stop
All the members turned around to look at Yang Yu and saw that Yang Yu was also puzzled.
Could it be
Just as Yang Yu thought of a possibility, a deep voice began to echo in the huge underground maze:
"Announcement! Announcement!
Someone has already opened the door of the temple.
Please keep working hard for those of you who are currently making plans.
”
Yang Yu felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. After thinking carefully, he realized that this voice was the voice of the bartender robot.
This voice not only spread throughout the [Hall of History] that Yang Yu and his team were conquering, but also spread throughout the [Hall of History] that others were conquering.
Walking on the seventh floor, [Power of the Dragon God] and [Red Blood Rose] raised their heads at the same time. They had just figured out a little bit of the strategy for this floor when the announcement came so suddenly.
Gordon fiddled with the smartphone in his hand and smiled at Grantham beside him:
"I can't believe that we have just arrived here and someone has already entered the final stage."
"That's not important." Grantham tied up the man he found and handed him over to Gushan for custody. "What's important is that guy."
"I know. I'm just worried that this underground maze will suddenly bounce us out." Gordon said.
Gordon's question was quickly answered, and the voice continued:
“If someone succeeds in pulling out the holy sword, it will not affect your strategy.
This might be a good thing for everyone.
As long as someone draws the holy sword, everyone can leave this underground maze at any time.
However, please think carefully before you leave.
Once you leave this underground maze, the keys and boxes you have will be taken back, and you will not be able to come here a second time.
above.
Please continue to explore this underground maze.
”
Another [Temple of History].
After hearing the announcement and looking at her panting companion, the black-haired elf Kuronena, dressed as a magician, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her fingers slid quickly in the air, weaving a gorgeous magic circle, and her target was the huge train robot spewing steam in front of her.
The monsters in the underground maze have paused due to the notice, which is a perfect opportunity to attack.
Bai Jin thought the same, and she took advantage of this time to concentrate on weaving powerful attack magic.
Since he didn't know whether the giant robot in the paused state would be harmed, Bai Jin decided to wait until the giant robot moved again before taking action.
Yang Yu jumped off Lotkar early, and seemed to have no interest in the fact that the holy sword was about to be taken away.
“There is nothing noteworthy in the notice.
Don't think about anything extra.
Focus all your attention on the giant robot.
We need to cooperate with each other to completely defeat that giant robot."
It is impossible to say that Yang Yu really doesn't care about the holy sword being taken away.
He knew very well that it was absolutely too late at this point.
Some things cannot be done by the protagonist like in a game.
After making the decision to refresh the underground maze and collect the pages of the book, Yang Yu also prepared himself mentally for the possibility of the holy sword being taken away by someone else.
The world does not revolve around one person, and one person's abilities are very limited.
Even if Yang Yu's current ability is enough to stand among the world's top ranks, he cannot easily kill the giant robot that appears now with one move.
If the holy sword is taken away by someone, just take it away!
Anyway, the inscription before arriving here has stated that not only brave men can wield the holy sword.
Perhaps, it is possible to snatch the holy sword from others and use it for one's own benefit.
The giant humanoid robot's blade fell heavily in front of Yang Yu, splashing countless sand and stones.
Yang Yu opened his shield and released the illusory shield, easily blocking the incoming sand and gravel. After figuring everything out, he felt a lot more relaxed and was able to focus on the strategy.
only
Yang Yu really didn't know who got the holy sword? Could it be the brave warrior Vorkis
The maze of the brave trial.
A huge door opened to the brave Vokris.
Walkris was covered in wounds, many of which were still bleeding. He was covered in dust and looked a little disheveled.
The red cloak that he once treasured had been completely torn into pieces.
He loosened his collar, tore off his tattered cloak and threw it aside casually.
He no longer needed that thing.
It's time to say goodbye to your childish and immature self.
Recalling everything he had done so far, Walkris felt that he had lived like a clown in the first half of his life.
Self-righteous and extremely arrogant.
He thinks he is a hero and can do whatever he wants. He is just like the villains I have seen before. He can do nothing but cause trouble for the protagonist.
I am not the protagonist of this world.
That is, he is just a mortal who was just a little bit luckier and was chosen by the goddess.
A shameless person who is selfish and seeking fame.
But even so, he still had something he longed for in his heart.
Walkris looked up and saw a golden road spreading out in the darkness.
At the end of the road, a beam of holy light shone down, casting a dark shadow on a sword that shone with a unique light.
Pastor Tara rushed to Walkris and treated his wounds. "That move just now was really..."
Before Tara finished speaking, she was interrupted by a sweet voice: "You are worthy of being Lord Vokris. That move just now was so cool. I never thought that Lord Vokris could use such a move to defeat the enemy."
"Aina." Walkris called out to the orange-haired girl who was speaking.
Princess Aina Thertis of the Kingdom of Thertis smiled happily: "Is there anything I can help you with, Lord Vokris?"
"Next time, don't talk to me in such a flattering tone."
"Hmm?" Aina tilted her head and gave an awkward yet polite smile.
Habib flew from the air to Walkris' side, and Walkris gently put his hand on Yixuan's head. Although Yixuan was also very tired, he still gave Walkris a full of energy smile.
Walkris said: “To have come this far.
This is largely due to you.
I hope you can forgive my previous willfulness. I also hope you can understand my willfulness in the future.
Tara, I know what you're going to say.
But sometimes, some risks must be taken.
I have fallen far behind others and can't afford to procrastinate any longer.
But please rest assured, I also value my life.
”
As Walkris spoke, he took a step forward and stepped onto the golden road.
Tara put down her hand, stopped the treatment, and watched with Aina and Yixuan as Vokris walked towards the holy sword.
The holy sword looks similar to an ordinary sword, but its surface is covered with a layer of golden holy light that makes it difficult to approach.
It goes without saying how painful it has been to get here step by step.
But it's all worth it.
Vokris gently grasped the hilt of the holy sword and found a few small words engraved on the bottom of the hilt.
"gram
Luo.
strange.
Is this your name
Please give me more advice in the future, Holy Sword Cloche."
Vokris pulled out the sword from the ground and raised it above his head easily and without any hindrance.
so
Perhaps, I can get a little closer to my ideal self.
A golden light flashed on the holy sword, and a hint of gold appeared in the eyes of the brave Vokris.
Voxelori turned the blade, and the sharp blade reflected his current appearance:
"It's exactly the same as it was then."
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It turns out that there are some things I want to say here, but I'll save them for the end.
Please forgive me for some unsatisfactory parts. After all, the author has limited time and sometimes cannot polish it more finely.
To be honest, I am really slow in writing. I will talk about this when I finish writing. I hope you don't mind my nagging.
In other words, if someone else wrote my score, they would have cut it countless times.
When writing a book, you will be more or less influenced by the outside world. There are very few authors who can complete a work independently without being disturbed by the outside world, and I am no exception.
There have been bumps and bruises in the past, and there may be bumps and bruises in the future, but I want to carefully give the whole story a slow and careful end.
Is it wonderful? I said it, but it doesn't count.
I just want to write down the story in my mind.
That's all.
emmmm
It would be even better if I could make a living at the same time, hahahahahahahahaha.
(End of this chapter)