"The person fighting with your companion is St. Dego's 'Steel Barrier' Pistol, are you sure you don't need to help?"
The sloppy swordsman stood there and reminded the little man—this kind of reminder came from good intentions and had no other purpose; in fact, after the initial contact a few hours ago, the sloppy swordsman gave up some other ideas; Because she is quite clear that the companion of the Dragon of Shaker in front of her is far more dangerous than the Dragon of Shaker.
At least, Shaker's Dragon has its own bottom line, allowing people to have a last resort—as long as you don't touch that bottom line.
However, the partner of the Dragon of Shaker in front of him is a very straightforward action-he doesn't need any evidence, he only needs to have an idea, and he can destroy that thing or person who doesn't know whether it is good or bad for them; The sloppy swordsman still can't understand why these two seemingly extreme people become partners.
"Help? No, no, no need at all!"
Under the gaze of the other party, the little man waved his hands and said with a smile: "I think it's better for us to talk quickly... If it's not hot, I might not be able to catch up with my friend!"
"You have full confidence in your friend!"
The sloppy swordsman stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation as he spoke—some words, of course it is impossible to talk here; although, because of the fight between the four legendary powerhouses, the place has become very quiet, but in essence? In some unnoticed places, one pair after another is staring at this place.
They are all looking for what they might get.
Of course, there is no shortage of people who want to make money from others—such people exist at any time, and. The quantity will definitely not be less!
"What I have is not confidence, but seeing the truth!"
The little man shrugged his shoulders, and walked straight to the place pointed by the sloppy swordsman - this is an alley in the middle of the street, no different from other alleys in the town of Beyond the Shore, the same narrow and messy. It is also a dead end; in fact, in other places in Lorant, the back alleys of the bright and prosperous streets are basically a virtue.
It's just that the town on the other side lacks some necessary scenery in the narrowness and mess.
Those street hooligans, hooligans, or aging street girls who lived on these alleys did not appear here; they lacked the last vitality. This also means that these small alleys are quite remote; however, such remoteness is really a good thing for some people.
Looking at the wall at the end of the alley, amidst the slight knocking of the sloppy swordsman, a small door appeared that required bending over to pass through. It is indeed essential. If not, it will be disappointing.
The little man got a little shorter, and got into this secret passage through the "gate" that ordinary people need to bend over to pass through—a slope on the facade with a downward slope of about 30°, without any stairs or handrails And so on, if a normal person wants to go down, he must lean back as hard as he can. Otherwise, it will definitely roll over inadvertently.
Of course, you also have another option—looking at the sloppy swordsman shaking his hand to take out a pulley with a long handle, the little man couldn't help squinting at the long and thin pulley on it that was completely painted into the wall. The color of the rope is so hidden, even with a torch, it is very difficult to find.
"The one below is a trap?"
The little man pointed to the slope that sloped down—obviously, this straight rope would never lead down; although it also had a slight slope, it was absolutely impossible to reach the same direction as the slope.
"Some necessary protective measures!"
The sloppy swordsman handed over a pulley. While speaking, he jumped up and hung the pulley on the rope. The center of the pulley
The grooves are properly inlaid in it, and the sloppy swordsman exerted a slight force on his arm. Driven by the pulley, it quietly disappeared into the darkness.
The little man followed behind the sloppy swordsman, and also disappeared in place.
And this kind of gliding lasted for about ten minutes, almost when the little man thought that he was about to leave the town on the other side, a bright light appeared in front of him.
Of course, it is impossible to light up in the town on the other side. This light is completely emitted by the flames—three butter torches are inserted on the ground, emitting the proper light, allowing people to easily see the surroundings; This is a high platform of about four levels, and below it is a dark deep ditch; in fact, there are more than one such deep ditch along the way of the little man.
To put it simply, during this ten-minute slide, the little man's body was not the regular 'ground', but rather some bottomless ravines, or simply underground waterways; There was no lack of chirping from some creatures—however, the little man definitely didn't want to talk to these creatures staying in the dark, even if they were not dangerous to him.
"Tsk, there is such a ravine under the town of the other side!" The little man sighed, and asked at the same time: "Did it be left when the town of the other side was built?"
The town on the other side, this town built on the desert, obviously went through a special method, and in this method, there must be such a means of changing the landscape; in fact, if there is no such method, the town on the other side will not be at all May appear in the desert.
"Before Beyond, there was a place here—a unique place, but no one figured it out! A lot of people thought they should figure it out, but they all disappeared in the end... World In the world, there are always so many things that we can't understand, isn't it?"
The sloppy swordsman brought out a chair and motioned the little man to sit down before answering; however, the little man felt the reminder again from it.
"Don't worry, we have a lot to do—we're not bored enough to explore!"
The little man sat straight in the chair, and when he stretched his legs, the two front legs of the chair left the ground, and leaned against the back of the chair to support the chair. It was swaying, seemingly shaky at any time, but it was as stable as Mount Tai and would not tilt; while the little man sat on the chair wobbly like this, and said without any righteousness at all: "Thank you very much for your help before, let our The plan went much smoother."
The little man never ignored the other party's help - he originally wanted to wait for others by himself. Instigated a fight between Spring Water City and the Coffin of the Nether Realm; however, just before the action, the sloppy swordsman who had met once when he entered the town of the other side appeared in front of him, offered to help, and Promised to give maximum results.
When someone is willing to take such a risk, the little man just thinks about it. Just nodded; in fact, this decision is very wise - the battle between the killer leader of the coffin of the underworld and 'Killi' is enough to explain everything; it also made his next plan go smoothly many.
"I think we can continue to communicate in depth—or, what kind of help do you need from us?"
The little man asked like this, at the same time. The swaying chair also stopped, and he looked directly at the other person—there was no hatred for no reason, no love for no reason, the little man who firmly believed in this would not think that his luck was so good You can meet noble people to help you as you walk around.
What's more, he also knew a lot about the other party's origin from his friend Ye Qi; and some of them made him have to pay attention.
"Killy is our enemy too... we really need your help!"
The sloppy swordsman had a rather polite tone. She spoke as if it were a diplomat; however, soon under the gaze of the little man with a smile that was not a smile, she finally nodded and admitted—after dealing with several demon hunters in succession, this scruffy-looking swordsman , and seems to have grasped how to talk to the demon hunter; there is no need to cover up or beat around the bush, just speak it out directly.
Of course, whether to agree or not depends on the situation.
However, at this moment, the sloppy swordsman is quite sure. Therefore, right after the little man finished speaking, she said again—
"Is that right? Since we want to cooperate, of course we need to have an open and honest talk!"
"You want to enter the bridge to the other shore?"
The sloppy swordsman asked.
"Well, it's obvious!"
The little man nodded calmly. There is no embarrassment or nervousness after being seen through Xingzang at all—the little man is not surprised that the other party can see through what he is going to do next; if he has already made such obvious actions now, what else does the other party need to guess? If it is not clear, the small person really needs to consider the necessity of cooperating with the other party.
After all, one is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs.
"We can let you enter more secretly!" The sloppy swordsman continued after the little man nodded, "Although enough chaos has been created now, if you want to enter, you still need to pass through the teleportation array." , and once you pass through the teleportation array, your whereabouts will naturally be revealed!"
"Do you have a better way?"
The little man asked noncommittally.
For a cooperative conversation, it is natural to put out the chips of both parties, and then, after negotiation, reach a resolution or a certain item; undoubtedly, it is just the beginning now, although the other party has put out their own chips, but the little man does not Don't worry; after all, judging from the other party's initiative to come to the door, they are still the ones who take the initiative.
"You just need to turn the people there into ours, and give you a reasonable identity—you don't think there are any guards beside the teleportation circle of the Bridge of the Other Side, do you?"
The sloppy swordsman gave his chips.
"Of course, I don't think so—however, that Lord Hotellier seems to have arranged a lot of backups!"
The little man shook his head, and directly pointed out who the sloppy swordsman served.
"My lord's arrangement is just in case!"
The sloppy swordsman replied in a very steady manner, preventing the little man from getting more information.
"Then you...or that Lord Hotellier, what do you want?"
The chair under the little man swayed again, and even the little man's body swayed from side to side, like a tumbler.
"We need your help to deal with... Spring City!"
After a little hesitation, the sloppy swordsman finally said.
"Tsk, it seems that His Excellency Hotellier also found something wrong!" The little man shook his head and sighed, and then he pointed out more directly: "The scope of Spring City is too large, we need A more definite target... one person or a few people!"
"Huck!"
The sloppy swordsman announced the name of the lord of Spring Water City.
"Well... Our goals seem to be the same!" The little man nodded thoughtfully. Then, looking at the sloppy swordsman in front of him, he asked, "Is it just Huck?"
"It's Huck alone!"
The sloppy swordsman replied affirmatively again.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
The little man laughed playfully, which made the sloppy swordsman's heart tense, but. The sloppy swordsman still had a calm look on his face.
"Okay then! I say yes on behalf of my friend!"
The little man finally replied, which also made the sloppy swordsman's heart drop quietly.
"Since our cooperation intention has been initially reached, when will we be able to enter the bridge to the other side?"
After finalizing the preliminary cooperation, the little man asked immediately.
"I need to see how your friend will end the battle with that 'Steel Barrier' Pistol!"
The sloppy swordsman replied.
"Relax. Definitely sooner than you think... In fact, I think we should be back by now!"
The little man laughed.
The sloppy swordsman, after hesitating for a moment, chose to agree with the little man's suggestion; the two of them used the pulley to leave again—of course, another rope was used to hang the pulley.
…
In fact, the big man came up a little faster than the little man expected, and the battle was settled.
That 'steel barrier' Pister once again punched the big man head-on. When the arm bone broke with a 'click', the body flew far away and fell heavily on the ground; compared to the previous dozens of times, this time Pister had to stand up at a slower speed .
Then, looking at the big man walking again, this so-called 'Steel Barrier' Peister, for the first time felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.
Even in the face of a more powerful opponent, there is no sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, his heart is overflowing—the former opponent. After seeing him shining with metallic light all over his body, he would never choose to confront him head-on, but to swim or simply avoid fighting; how could he be like this tall, strong man in front of him, who was head-to-head without fancy I have confronted him dozens of times.
This is probably the ugliest battle in the realm of legends!
With this thought in my heart. Pister couldn't help but smiled wryly at the big man and asked, "Aren't you a half-blood from the Blood Pact Tower? Who are you?"
The big man didn't make a sound - it is absolutely wise to avoid talking about what he is not good at; bearing in mind the teachings of his friends, the big man simply raised his fist.
"Well, I think we can..."
Seeing the big man's raised fist, Pistor's wry smile became more intense, and he stopped talking—the other party had already expressed his attitude, so what could he do if he continued talking
beg for mercy? Or... self-inflicted humiliation
The corner of Pister's mouth twitched, the holy light on his body became stronger again, and the broken arm began to recover rapidly at this moment; not only that, the armor composed entirely of holy light began to slowly recover. What appeared on his steel-like body was not the full-body armor, but the kind of armor that protected the vital parts of the whole body.
However, this speed is very slow.
Moreover, it can be seen that Pistre is struggling a little - the gritted teeth and the sweat on his forehead are the best proofs; of course, there may be a little impatience.
However, the next moment this 'steel barrier' opened his eyes wide, he stopped in disbelief, as if he was waiting for the big man who was ready, he was a little dazed, more dazed.
"arrogant!"
This 'steel barrier' did not have the slightest joy, on the contrary, he roared angrily.
Obviously, he thought he had been insulted—the opponent's contempt, for him, was the greatest insult.
As for the big man in the cloak, under the cover of the hood, the big man frowned slightly amidst the other party's roar. He didn't think it was a mistake for him to do so, even if the other party roared loudly, It's the same.
But for a simple person like the big man, since he doesn't think it's wrong, then nothing will change, so despite Pistor's repeated roars, the big man didn't move a single bit, until he reached the whole body of Pistor. After the holy light condensed into real armor, the big man took another step.
"You will pay dearly for your arrogance!"
Pistor was panting heavily, his face was slightly ferocious, and his eyes were flashing with an inexplicable look; however, his attack did not stop, with a violent roar, the whole person jumped into the air, and then, Like a meteorite, it fell from mid-air.
call!
The big man raised his head and looked at the smashing opponent, took a deep breath, and then let it out; his whole body was inflated like a balloon.
Then, he raised his fist again.
boom!
The ground of the town on the other side seemed to tremble. After shaking violently for a few times, when the strong wind dissipated, the big man tugged on his slightly tattered cloak, trying his best to cover his face.
As for that 'steel barrier'
Already at the moment the two sides collided, they passed out.
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