The Trial Game of Life

But Yu Yiyi, who said he was going out to look for Zhang San, turned around and walked to the game hall.It has been many days since the celebration, the players of Eternal Night City have passed the period of laziness, and returned to the old days of doing what they should do. The crowded crowd filled the entire game hall.

There are also new changes on the red list.Because of the increase in mental power, Tang Cuo rose from fifth to fourth on the original red list, squeezing out Leng Miao.

Well, that's no surprise.

Yu Yiyi thought about what new encounters Tang Cuo might have, which at least proved that the dungeon went smoothly.He shrugged, and looked around here again, but he didn't see Zhang San, but saw an acquaintance——

mouse.

Yu Yiyi didn't know that the mouse entered the same instance as Tang Cuo and the others, so he wasn't very surprised that he appeared here.It's just that he hid and observed for a long time and found no trace of Yan Yun and others, so he felt a little strange.

Yan Yun took the mouse away, it stands to reason that he should be locked up, why did he let the mouse appear here alone?They broke up?And the mouse's behavior at the moment is a bit... puzzling.

He is fishing in the game lobby.

The game hall is very large. In addition to the three leaderboards in the center and the surrounding task walls, there is also a large area for the game area.Everything from claw machines, taiko drum masters, whack-a-mole to silly fishing games.The devil badge comes from one of the gashapon machines.

The small games here are more or less gambling in nature and rely on luck.The same goes for fishing with mice. Players sit down next to the fishing platform and put on the holographic glasses next to each seat. The LED fishing platform in front of them will turn into a real lake.One point can put ten hooks, what fish you catch, and what reward or punishment this fish will bring to you are unknown.

This is different from playing a dungeon. The player's body is still in the game lobby, but what he sees is different from the bystanders.

After the mouse washed off the paint, no one knew him, and once the holographic glasses were put on, no one recognized him. He just sat there fishing for a long time, making people puzzled.

Is there anything special about the fish in this pond?

Just as he was thinking, there was a commotion in the crowd.Yu Yi followed the prestige and saw a new change on the red list. Tang Cuo, who had been promoted to fourth, suddenly jumped to the top of the list!

He squeezed out Jin Cheng and Yan Yun, and went straight to the top!

"Hold!"

"Pinch me quickly, am I right???"

"What happened again?!"

"As expected of the strongest dark horse, this is awesome..."

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Yu Yiyi didn't manage his expression well, showing surprise.But he wasn't as confused as the others, and he quickly figured out why.

Movement No. [-], the legendary golden movement.

Tang Cuo must have gotten the No. [-] movement, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the top suddenly, and his getting the movement proves that he is not far from clearing the copy.Yan Yun will get the news sooner or later, and once he gets the news, he will definitely put the matter of killing Mr. Crow on the agenda.

Thinking of this, Yu Yiyi suddenly felt a sense of urgency.The gear of fate has begun to turn rapidly, and it is dragging everyone forward at a speed that no one can stop.

Now how to do?

Yu Yiyi looked back at the mouse again, thought twice, and decided to join his fishing game.He wanted to see what the hell this guy was up to.

The hidden moon country.

Tang Cuo has indeed won the first movement.Because Jin Cheng is about to clear the customs, Tang Cuo needs to stay and finish the ending, and it is too dangerous to face Louis XIV and Yan Yun at the same time, so Jin Cheng handed over the three movement fragments obtained in the first three side missions. Give it to him, plus the one that Tang Cuo got through "Cecilia's Bakery", it just fit together into a complete movement.

When Le Zhang appeared, Jin Cheng also passed the customs and left.

He died in battle, to be precise, Augustine died in battle.Because of Jin Cheng's joining, Augustine did not die in the magic storm according to the original story line, but Jin Cheng gave him an ending worthy of the title of "Founder of the Ivy League".

He thought that Augustine should not believe in God.Although he and Louis XIV took two completely different paths, they still couldn't hide the fact that they were brothers.

The blood of the Tucha dynasty flows in their bodies, the same pride and persistence, always sticking to their beliefs, and dying without regret.

Such a person will only die in battle, not fall.He dared to wave his sword at the enemy, and dared to challenge the authority of heaven.

The strings of the zither had been broken during the repeated battles, Jin Cheng abandoned the qin and used his sword, facing the thunder and slashing at the sky angrily.The figure jumped into the air, and he swung his long sword, but at the same time cut off the thunder calamity, he turned around suddenly and led the thunder to strike down with his sword.

The severed thunder split into countless thunder snakes, which bombarded the enemies on the ground with an unrivaled posture, striking with precision.The burst of strong light at that moment made everyone subconsciously take a few steps back and stretch out their hands to cover it.

belief system.

Only Tang Cuo was watching the mystery behind this move. Apart from the enemy, all the people present were from the Ivy League, and all of them were providers of the power of faith.After excluding this group of people, Jin Cheng can use his belief system to directly target the remaining enemies and achieve precise strikes.The right time, place and people are indispensable.

A bright light flashed, Jin Cheng gave up all his defenses, and ended with this blow, bringing the curtain to Augustine's story.Shino mourned for him, and everyone put his remains in the coffin originally prepared for His Majesty the King, and put the small harp beside him, just like what Tang Cuo had seen in the first ring of "Death of a Poet".

"It seems that he shouldn't just die like this." Louis XIV who was silent for a long time said again, "Where did those thunders come from? What is Evernight City? What are the gods?"

Tang Cuo looked at the person in the coffin silently, without answering.

"Here comes the man." Louis XIV said.

Tang Cuo turned his head, put his right hand on the hilt of his waist, and saw Aesop on the roof in the distance.Because of Jin Cheng's last sword attack, the enemies around the Well of Time were completely emptied, and the members of the Ivy League who had gathered here had precious time to breathe. At this moment, they were hurrying to bandage their wounds and did not notice his arrival.

"Qiang." Tang Cuo drew his sword and put the whole army on alert.

Everyone hastily clenched their weapons, but the worst thing for them was not the arrival of Aesop, but the fact that the battlefield outside the city had finally shifted to the inside of the city, and the final decisive battle began.

The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and drops of sweat slid down people's cheeks, seeping into the ground mixed with blood.By this time, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

"Kill." Tang Cuo gave an order, and the battle started again.

During the chaotic battle, Tang Cuo and Yan Yun got closer and closer.When they were about to meet, Yan Yun left the field, threw three heads at Tang Cuo, and said loudly: "I have fulfilled my promise, now it's your turn."

Tang Cuo didn't even look at the human head rolling past, he stabbed an enemy's chest with his sword, and said, "What do you want to ask him?"

"It's all over, and I won't play tricks with you. Let Louis XIV tell me, what is the magic pattern he carved on the sword on the day the gods fell?" Yan Yun walked like a stroll in a courtyard. Sliding steps dexterously avoided the sword stabbing diagonally.He raised the black umbrella and pressed down the magic staff on the other side, smiled at the other party, and under the astonished gaze of the other party, he turned the scene meanderingly.

The rebel Aesop didn't rely on both sides, and didn't want to waste his energy on anyone.

Tang Cuo didn't answer, and asked Louis XIV directly in his mind: "Did you hear that?"

"Are you sure you want me to answer him?" Louis XIV asked with great interest: "It seems that you are not on the same side as him. What is he going to do when he mentions the magic pattern? Is it related to the god you mentioned? "

Louis XIV is worthy of being Louis XIV, and he infers the connection of the matter based on such a little information.Of course Tang Cuo would not tell the whole truth, but Louis XIV did not expect him to tell everything.

"I know you are very stubborn, but I just don't know if your strength can be so tough. Are you sure you can hold on in your current situation?"

To hold it or not, that is the question.

Although Tang Cuo has stronger spiritual power, the backlash brought to him by [greed] is also very strong.The overall status is weakened by 50%, coupled with Louis XIV's covetous eyes, the final outcome is probably death.It is also impossible for Tang Cuo to use the first movement here.

But Theodore would have died.

He will die by the well of time, with pure white roses blooming from his chest, sealing the kingdom of moon hidden in the gap of time.If there is no shackles of life and death, then why not fight?

Tang Cuo replied with silence, like a sharp sword rushing through the enemy group, one sword after another, and the sword never misses. The scene reminded Yan Yun of the poem "Kill a man in ten steps, and never leave a thousand miles."But what surprised him even more was the sword move Tang Cuo was using now, which was clearly his [Thirteen Swords].

Even if it's just a similarity in spirit, the similarity in spirit is even better than the similarity in shape.

Tang Cuo's card can only temporarily copy other people's skills, and it will expire after the time limit.How long has it been since he first came into contact with [Thirteen Knives]?How many hours have passed?

He was able to unleash the essence of [Thirteen Swords] after his skills expired. This talent is really rare.

"It seems that he is not willing to answer you." Tang Cuo's words interrupted Yan Yun's deep thinking.

"Really." Yan Yun smiled lightly, "So you are telling me now that our agreement is void?"

"No. It just took longer."

"Oh?"

"You can wait." Tang Cuo finally retreated, panting and pulled out the sword from the enemy, letting the blood splash on his face without wiping it.

nineteen.

These are the sword moves he counted that can be superimposed at present, using the [thirteen knives] as the original shape, and forming sword moves through combos.Nineteen is not a big number, and the effect of his first attempt was not very good, but at least it proved that his approach was correct.

Yan Yun didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a familiar aura approaching behind him.He raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned sideways to avoid it.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and a scimitar pierced Tang Cuo with lightning speed, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Tang Cuo only had time to see the man's face—Meng Yufei!

"Pfft!" The scimitar slashed hard on Tang Cuo's shoulder, and the wound was deep enough to reveal the bone.Tang Cuo turned his head to protect his neck, his right shoulder was injured, he raised his left hand and grabbed the blade, his eyes were cold, and he kicked his lower body.

Meng Yufei hit with all his strength, and all his strength hit the knife. Without any defense, he was naturally kicked and smashed into the crowd.But he stood up with bleeding, looked at Tang Cuo's almost crippled right arm, and smiled happily, "This knife is for you."

Pay back the sword you stabbed me in the hotel, and pay back the teasing you gentlemen have made of me time and time again.

"Heh." Tang Cuo seldom showed a sneer at the enemy. He switched the Judgment Sword from his right hand to his left, "If you change your hand, I will kill you the same."

The blood-stained face and the strangeness of the red rose made Meng Yufei feel fear again.But he had had enough, and said furiously: "If I can survive again and again, you will never be able to kill me!"

"Then try it." Tang Cuo suppressed his smile, took a step forward, and appeared beside Meng Yufei in an instant, with a sword in his left hand—a backhand sword.

Meng Yufei immediately raised his knife to resist, but Tang Cuo's ultimate move was not here.

【Time Pause】

One second, Tang Cuo only needed one second, his sword grid blocked Meng Yufei's knife, but his injured right hand pulled out a rib-shaped long knife from the void, and stabbed fiercely into Meng Yufei's. Shoulder.

[Dragon Tooth] The rare weapon, the rib of the Dragon of Time, condenses more than 50% of its magical energy.

This is a magic weapon, it is not heavy, and it does not require much force to use. As long as it penetrates into Meng Yufei's body, the magic power will cause great damage.It's just that if this weapon is used once, the condensed magical energy will be less, which is expendable, so Tang Cuo will not use it easily.

In the blink of an eye, the pain suddenly hit Meng Yufei's brain. He looked at the wound on his right shoulder in astonishment, gritted his teeth and took several steps back.

Right shoulder for right shoulder, such a retaliatory attack made Meng Yufei uncontrollably retreat.But Tang Cuo didn't intend to let him go at all, he put away his dragon teeth and raised his sword to kill him, as fast as if he wasn't injured at all.

Just at this time, a magical ray of light came across the crowd and landed precisely on Tang Cuo's shoulder.It was a gentle white light, healing magic.

Yan Yun, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked towards the source of the magic, and met Madam Catherine with a livid face.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he really didn't expect this one to make a move.

Tang Cuo also saw it, and nodded to Madam Catherine from a distance, but his pursuit of Meng Yufei didn't stop.

Meng Yufei was beaten back and forth, gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.In desperation, a red figure appeared in his sight, and he hurriedly shouted: "Help me!"

The visitor is Zheng Yingying.She stood on a crumbling broken pillar and looked at Meng Yufei. The wind blew the hem of her red magic cannon. Although she was still dressed as a priest in red, the dagger in her hand directly exposed her identity.

When Zheng Yingying spoke, her voice was still hoarse, "I warned you, if you dare to attack them, I will kill you. You are not good, Huanhuan."

You are not good, Huanhuan.

The deliberately light tone brought back the terrible memories buried deep in Meng Yufei's heart.How could he forget that this aunt is not a character who plays cards according to common sense.

He widened his eyes, as if he had a premonition, looked at Yan Yun for help, and wanted to open his mouth to struggle again, but a cold light flashed in front of him, and Tang Cuo had already slashed down with his sword.

"Meng Yufei, you never know where you lost."

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Meng Huanhuan, officially offline (this time I really won't come back to life)