Ning Zhou walked quickly to Lu Youxin's phantom and looked at her in shock.
Lu Youxin's phantom is like a program that has been written, and it runs smoothly: "Ning Zhou, or Qi Leren, or both of you, the phantom you are seeing now is what I got from the Swamp Tower. A little gadget that will convey my pre-death will to the designated person after a period of my death, your luck is really good. There are a few more points to remind you that she is now fully strengthened, no matter what It's the strength, speed and reaction ability that are far beyond the scope of normal people. When she suddenly attacked, I had no ability to resist, but the strange thing was that she let me go. After I took the opportunity to attack her successfully, I suddenly exchanged with her. She lost her body, and then I died because of the severe injuries caused by my sneak attack. Therefore, I suspect that her soul transfer skills should be extremely limited. To complete the soul transfer, she may need to defeat me once, and then let me sneak attack on her. , causing her serious bodily injury. If you meet her, be careful."
"The time is almost up..." Lu Youxin's phantom gradually became dim, like a picture with a poor signal, and even the voice became intermittent, "There was something I wanted to tell you, but forget it. Don't worry, it won't affect your completion of the task, and you will naturally know when the time comes. Although it is a pity to die with regret, but thinking back, life is like this, I don't know which page I see and suddenly close the book .That's why you have to live freely and happily at all times."
Lu Youxin's phantom smiled in the direction of the two, like an ordinary pretty girl, and said indifferently and mechanically: "Now I'm going home, goodbye... I wish you good luck."
The picture became blurred, and finally the film was interrupted in the cold and still air. The door of the empty hall seemed to have never appeared.
In the silence, Qi Leren looked at Ning Zhou standing at the door, his hand on his side slowly clenched until the blue veins appeared.
"Ning Zhou..." Qi Le's heart was heavy, he didn't know how to comfort Ning Zhou, who had just lost a friend, but just watching her fall into grief and self-blame...
He walked to Ning Zhou's side, reached out and held Ning Zhou's clenched hand. Almost at the moment of contact, Ning Zhou's fist-clenching hand relaxed, and turned to hold his hand, as if confirming something, holding him tightly.
The warmth from the palm of the hand traveled all the way to the atrium along the nerves and blood vessels, and a mellow affection was brewed in the beating heart.
For a moment, Qi Leren felt that Ning Zhou also liked him, just like he quietly admired her. Maybe as the "Ye Xia" in Illusion said, you can't hide the look in someone's eyes. Maybe after leaving this dungeon, Ning Zhou, who likes girls, will be disappointed to find out that he is not a girl, and he will be a stranger to him from now on.
But at least now, he can hold Ning Zhou's hand.
He never wanted to let go, he wanted to share with her.
"Here she is." The black bird parked on the stone sculpture said suddenly.
Following its words, a figure walked towards the corridor outside the hall where candlelight swayed in the distance.
She didn't walk fast or in a hurry, her footsteps were calm and undisguised as she walked towards here.
Ning Zhou's hand pressed the hilt of the short knife, and the cold light in his blue eyes was like a slaughtering weapon that was about to be unsheathed.
She stopped, a dozen meters away from the gate.
"Looks like you already know." Ye Xia, who was occupying Lu Youxin's body, looked at Ning Zhou, who was arguing at her, and smiled, "Then you should also know that now I have far exceeded the physical limit of human beings, whether it is speed. , strength, and agility are no longer something that ordinary people can resist, and fighting against me is just a man’s arm.”
Ning Zhou didn't say anything, the two swords that were unsheathed were already her answer.
It's not right, why is she talking so much nonsense? Wouldn't it be better to just kill it? Qi Leren looked at the two people whose atmosphere was about to explode, and the doubts in their hearts lingered.
"Don't worry, there is still a game of cat and mouse to complete. After killing you, I will continue to serve the Demon King, and you, please stay in this cold underground palace forever." Ye Xia smiled slightly. Taunting, she said, walking towards them.
The moment she stepped into the gate of the palace, the system prompt appeared again.
[Second step of sacrificing witches: sacrificing the underground palace, 7/7 of the witches killed so far, and 4 remaining surviving witch candidates. Open the third step: bloody sacrifice.]
[Task background: You have found that every time you kill a witch candidate, you can get a substantial increase in various attributes (it will be invalid after leaving the underground palace), and the survivors of the last sacrifice and the witch who served the devil have come to this place again. in the underground palace. Kill her and the altar will appear. After the sacrifice is completed, all surviving players are considered to have completed the quest]
[All surviving witch candidates start to teleport randomly. Transmission countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, the transmission is completed.]
Qi Leren reappeared in the unfamiliar corridor, the candlelight around was weak, swaying in the wind passing through the corridor, along with his shadow.
There were too many thoughts to sort out, and it was too easy to be spotted just standing in the corridor. He simply dodged and hid in the nearest room, closing the door.
It seems that the task has come to the last moment, and the most difficult moment.
I have to say that the difficulty of this mission is not something that a newcomer can handle at all. It took him eight lifetimes of blood mold to trigger this kind of perverted mission. The biggest BOSS turned out to be the one who survived the mission three years ago to complete the sacrifice. The witch, who knew the mission clearly, she simply started to be stronger, killed four people in the underground palace, and her ability increased to a level that was difficult to contend with. This increase will not disappear because she changed her body. bound to her soul. There are only three of them left now, and even if one of them kills the other two, they won't be able to fight against her.
The system prompt says that there are only four witch candidates left, which means that Sister Ellie is dead...
Qi Leren's mood became heavier.
Now they have unlocked Isabel's memory and learned that Ye Xia is the witch who survived three years ago. This should be a necessary condition for customs clearance. If they don't know Ye Xia's true identity, they may not be vigilant. escape and die. But now I know it's too late, Ye Xia has already killed four people... Because she is a player after all, isn't she an NPC controlled by the system? So she knows the process and won't give them a chance to come back.
Can you just wait to die like this? There must be some other way...
[Clothes are collected in the rain] The remaining number of inductions is 2/3.
Qi Leren's heart skipped a beat, and he took a sudden step, daring not to cling to the door any longer.
There was silence all around, he stared at the closed door, as if there was a monster standing outside the door, a wandering soul wandering in the underground palace, or...
But there was no movement outside.
Is it a sensing error? This skill does have the probability of induction error. And the underground palace is so big, he just finished teleporting, so he wouldn't be so unlucky to meet Ye Xia, right? Even if Ye Xia was really around here, how would she know that he was hiding in the room? He didn't hear the sound of opening the door for inspection in the surrounding rooms at all. It makes no sense that she was so accurate in the room where he was hiding, right
The palm of his hand holding the last miniature bomb was sweaty. Qi Leren stared at the door motionless until his frantic heartbeat calmed down again. He took a deep breath and took the first step stiffly. , ready to open the door.
[Clothes are collected in the rain] The remaining number of inductions is 1/3.
With a crisp sound of clang, Qi Leren, who took a step back suddenly under the induction prompt, watched helplessly as the sharp blade pierced through the fragile wooden board, splashed fine wood chips, and went straight to his throat with unstoppable killing intent.
Just a little bit, it pierced his throat.
Just like in the fantasy, he almost pierced his head hiding under the bed.
It turned out that it was no coincidence, she could sense where he was.