The Trial Game of Life

Jin Cheng walked around the bottom of the cliff with the mouse McCown all night, and almost circled the royal court, but he didn't find any way to go up.

But he tried, this moat cannot leave from above.No matter what props he uses, when he gets close to the edge of the cliff, the props will be scrapped naturally, as if there is a force sealing this place.

If you can't walk from above, then there must be a way below, otherwise the bottom of the cliff will not be so clean.Jin Cheng walked around, but didn't see a single skeleton.

The Elven King's Court has existed for so long, even if no corpses have been thrown here, it's not like even a bird in the forest has died, unless they are all cleaned up.

He asked McCown, but McCown would just "cheep."

Until dawn, McCown suddenly started to panic, he frantically waved his hands in a flying gesture, and stood in front of Jin Cheng to prevent him from going forward.

"You mean to fly out?" The tacit understanding between the two was so worrying that Jin Cheng missed Tang Cuo even more, and even wanted to write a poem.

And just when McCown made gestures and gestures and finally expressed his meaning clearly, the sky finally revealed light, slightly dispelling the dense fog.

Jin Cheng raised his head, and saw a huge bird's nest hanging vaguely on the high cliff where the thick fog cleared.The huge monster with dark golden feathers was sleeping peacefully, its head buried in its wings and it could not be seen, but its long tail was hanging outside, which was two or three meters long.

"Squeak!" McCown slid open Jin Cheng's trouser legs and hid in, holding his head and shivering.This poor little guy may have seen the power of the other party a few days ago.

Jin Cheng stroked his chin thoughtfully.

The nest is so big that there may be eggs in it, for breakfast, and for hatching young.There are always such plots in Western fantasy stories, and as a male protagonist, life is incomplete without a cool mount.

"Wow." The other party seemed to sense something, and shook his wings in his sleep.With just such a small movement, a strong wind blows around.

McCown trembled even more, wishing that the whole mouse would get into his trousers.

The next moment, the huge bird and beast slowly raised its head, revealing an eagle-like mouth and beautiful golden pupils, and its sharp eyes swept down, full of incomparable arrogance and indifference.

Looking at each other, Jin Cheng couldn't help but whistled.

Unsurprisingly, this action offended the other party. It raised its head to the sky and screamed, its huge wings spread out, and the strong wind blowing Jin Cheng's hair messed up from a long distance away.

Jin Cheng immediately put McCown in his pocket, jumped up the cliff a few times, took out the mechanical bow while maneuvering in the air, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow.But it didn't go to the other party, but hit the cliff, which provided Jin Cheng with a new foothold.

The whistling wind was blowing, and Jin Cheng, like a roc spreading its wings, folded its wings and landed on the shaft of the arrow.He just squatted on it with such a posture, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, and his strong fighting spirit was undisguised.

Raising his hand, he drew another arrow from the void, and Jin Cheng stared at the opponent hovering in mid-air, as if he had transformed into the same kind of opponent.

This is the beginning of the air battle.

Birds and beasts stretched out all over their bodies look like griffins in shape.It has the body and sharp claws of a lion, as well as the beak and wings of an eagle. Jin Cheng doesn't know how he ranks in the food chain of the Sicilian continent, but he thinks it's not bad.

I just don't know that it is considered a neighbor of the elves?Or a pet?

The screeching sound interrupted Jin Cheng's thoughts, and the griffin swooped towards him. He immediately hooked the arrow shaft with one leg, and leaned back to avoid the sharp claws.At the same time, an arrow was shot out quickly, aiming at the softer belly of the griffin in this posture.

But the Griffon is a huge monster after all, fierce and fast, and the strong wind rolled up by the wings is too strong, the arrow is deflected a little, and stabs obliquely on the cliff.

In the first fight, the closest distance between a man and a beast was only two or three meters.The huge body of the griffin almost covered all the light above Jin Cheng's head, and the dangerous aura enveloped him, making him tense and exciting.

Ten minutes later, Jin Cheng's arrows had already covered the cliff wall. At first glance, they looked chaotic, but in fact they were well arranged.They won't be too close to each other, but there must be a place to stay within a hundred meters.

Jin Cheng walked on the man-made arrow ladder as if walking on level ground, and even the two 300-meter width of the natural moat did not hinder him.

"Boom—" A huge shock wave hit the cliff, Jin Cheng dodged in time, and was thrown high in the air by the powerful aftermath. He bent his bow and set an arrow in midair.

"Hoo!" The metal arrow pierced the sky, and suddenly split into three when it approached the enemy.The griffin roared angrily, and two of its huge wings flapped down, but it was still stabbed in its foreleg after all.

At this time, Jin Cheng had already landed on the opposite cliff with a beautiful somersault.Turning around, it was another crisp splitting arrow.

No, it's Lianzhu Arrow!

A split arrow can be divided into three, and they shoot in volley. Jin Cheng created the scene of "thousand arrows shooting together" with only one bow by himself.

The Griffin couldn't dodge so many arrows at all, his eyes were red and he was completely irritated.The strong wind and the long roar went into battle together, and the terrifying sound waves shattered the strange rocks at the bottom of the cliff and the raised rocks on the cliff.

In an instant, the gravel was empty and the dust was flying.

At the critical moment, Jin Cheng's index finger quickly slid across the bowstring.The bowstring cut through the fingertips, and the sound of "Zheng——" was full of killing, and as if it had substance, it rolled back all the gravel and dust.

"Bang!" The griffin, which was shot by random arrows, was careless for a while, and smashed hard on the cliff, creating a huge hole.There was a clicking sound, and it was unknown which bone was broken.

However, Jin Cheng's neck was still cut by the missed stone, and blood flowed down from the wound, all the way across his collarbone.He didn't care to wipe it, because the griffin had already been killed again.

The impact just now caused some damage to it, but it still couldn't affect its activities at all. Its speed was even faster, and people could feel the gust of wind from more than 50 meters away.

With such a fierce and brutal style of attack, no matter how fast Jin Cheng reacted, he would inevitably be hit.

"Bang!" Just before landing, he forcibly adjusted his posture, bent his knees and relieved some of the force, and then dismantled the mechanical bow and pierced the ground. He still slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

It can be seen that the Griffon is so powerful, if it is really caught by those sharp claws, what awaits him is the end of being torn apart.

Jin Cheng took a breath, sweat slid over the wound, bringing a slight tingling pain.He wiped a trace of blood from his lips, shook his arms, and smiled again.

This big bird hits people really painful, very energetic.

But it's almost time.

The griffin swooped down again, its bloody claws gleaming sharply in the sun.Jin Cheng dodged to the limit, stepped on the strange rock next to him, and returned to the cliff again.

His speed was very fast. Taking advantage of the Griffin's huge inertia, he couldn't stop the car, and ran a long way with a few ups and downs.The griffin chased after him, and Jin Cheng ran close to the cliff. It ignored the hard rock that would scratch its wings, and chased after him, almost scratching Jin Cheng's back several times.

The gravel fell down, Jin Cheng glanced back, suddenly stepped on the cliff, jumped up high with a backflip, and then fell towards the back of the griffin.

The griffin also rushed up, chasing Jin Cheng and flying upwards, but it was not as flexible as Jin Cheng after all.When he was rushing upwards, Jin Cheng had already grabbed hold of its fur and hung on its back with one hand.

The griffin was furious, flapping its wings violently, shaking its body, and constantly changing directions, hoping to throw Jin Cheng off.Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he simply slammed his back against the cliff.

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, and with a flash of light, a dagger appeared in his free hand, stabbing fiercely at the back of the griffin.

"Roar—" The griffin shrank its wings in pain.But the momentum of hitting the cliff was unstoppable, Jin Cheng didn't care to pull out the dagger, and immediately let go, rolling and falling to the ground.

This was not a good feeling, Jin Cheng's health directly dropped below 20%, and there were many wounds on his body.

Griffin is worse than him.

After it hit the cliff, it hit the ground again, shaking all the gravel on the ground.It screamed in pain, desperately trying to stand up again, but just as the forelegs stood up, it wobbled and fell down again.

This is not because of how bad it really hurt, but because of poisoning.

Jin Cheng is not a chivalrous man, a chivalrous man can't poison, but he can.The so-called battle is a struggle for survival. Usually, when fighting with players, he doesn't know how to use poisonous arrows, but it's different in the dungeon.

It's just that the Griffin's body is too big, and the poisonous arrow takes a little longer to work, and the effect is not satisfactory.

Taking out a bottle of potion and pouring it down, Jin Cheng observed quietly for a while, and after confirming that the griffin had no ability to attack again, he turned his gaze to the bird's nest in the distance.

Jin Cheng is a professional when it comes to picking out bird eggs.

On the other side, the secret lake.

Several human adventurers insisted on leaving, but Dawn didn't stop them.The team was dispersed at this point, and the seven adventurers were divided into two factions, one group of five chose to leave, and the other group headed by Dawn chose to stay.The members of the Ivy League also chose to stay. The dwarf was still asleep, but the two druids wanted to go with the adventurer.

"Druids are a race close to nature. We are not strong in combat, so we might as well go out and report the situation early."

Tang Cuo declined to comment.

The people in Little Windmill Harbor frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

There are only ten people left by the lake.

Everyone dispersed to investigate separately, but Tang Cuo squatted beside the dwarf Hammo, staring at him lost in thought.Celtic asked, "What are you thinking?"

Tang Cuo: "I'm thinking about how to wake him up."

Celtic: "Why do you have to wake him up? Is he important?"

Tang Cuo didn't answer.He took off the flagon left on Hammer's waist and tried to wake him up with the aroma of the wine, but failed.He cut Hammer's arm again and tried to wake him up with pain, but failed.

Finally, he turned his attention to the black iron furnace and the alchemy colossus, which are said to be the two major artifacts of the dwarves.

Tang Cuo strolled to the lakeside.In view of the previous deaths, everyone kept a certain distance from the lakeside at this time, and only Tang Cuo was so close.

He held his elbow, thought for a few seconds, and then began to rummage in his equipment bar.In this dungeon, in order to conform to the human design, many things beyond this era cannot be used. For the remaining ones - the nightingale, the ivy badge, the sword of judgment, etc., he wants to find a long-range attack weapon.

Neither seems appropriate.

Nightingale's engraving skill "Moonlight Tide" may be useful, but Tang Cuo wants to keep it as his trump card.

Tang Cuo took the second best option and chose water polo.Soon, a small water polo flew towards the black iron furnace, hit the furnace, and dissipated into white smoke with a "Zi La".

A small water polo was useless, Tang Cuo released twenty or thirty of them one after another, and smashed them at the fastest speed. The sound of "Zi la Zi la" attracted everyone's attention.

"Has his brain been invaded by slime?" Hawke looked puzzled.

"Don't pay attention to him, what can the country bumpkins in the Principality of Farland find out." His companion said, continuing to walk along the lake indifferently.

"Can we actually find it? Is that a person or an object?"

"I'm not sure, I'll always find it."

Tang Cuo threw hundreds of water polo in that chamber, and the black iron furnace was unscathed.He turned his head and asked Celtic, "Can you destroy it at such a distance?"

Celtic shook his head, "No."

At this time, Brother Heimeng came over and heard Tang Cuo's words, wondering: "Why destroy it? The black iron furnace is a divine weapon, and even the dwarves may not have a second one."

Tang Cuo's expression was cold, "Fake counterfeiting."

Hamon and Hess couldn't understand his sense of humor as a modern man, but they could guess something from these two words.Heimeng frowned, "You say it's fake?"

Hess: "Are you sure?"

Tang Cuo: "I think everything we see is fake."

Celtic was slightly surprised.

Tang Cuo looked at him and asked, "Don't you think it's strange? We couldn't find the secret lake at first, so we built a bonfire and sat down to rest. But after the dwarves fell asleep, the secret lake suddenly appeared, and there were still people in the lake. It's a dwarf thing."

Heimeng's eyes lighted slightly, "Your Excellency, what do you mean—an illusion? We are all in the illusion created by Hammer now?"

Hess immediately answered, "Smashing the black iron furnace can break the illusion?"

"Maybe you can also try to kill Hammer." Tang Cuo sincerely suggested that this method might be the fastest.

After the words fell, the three of them stared at Tang Cuo with wide eyes, in disbelief.Tang Cuo shrugged. He said so, and the system didn't give him a warning. It couldn't be a strike.

"Cough." Heimeng broke the silence, "Let's try to smash the furnace first."

One of the Heimeng brothers is a swordsman and the other is a magician, and they are both very good.The magician has the most long-range attack methods, and a few powerful magic spells smashed down, and the black iron furnace finally cracked a crack.

But at this moment, the three people from Little Windmill Harbor had already walked out of sight, and they didn't know where they went.

Hess continued his efforts, but Tang Cuo suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look in the direction he came from, and narrowed his eyes slightly.The druid and those adventurers had been away for a long time. According to Tang Cuo's guess, they couldn't get out of the forest smoothly, or even go too far, because they were still in the illusion.

But it was quiet in the woods, and there was no movement at all.

Is something wrong?

At this moment, the black iron furnace finally exploded into pieces, and the iron pieces sank into the lake, causing waves to rise on the lake, which could not be calm for a long time.Heimeng looked back and saw that the sleeping Hammer seemed to frown, and immediately asked Hess to continue attacking the alchemy colossus.

After a while, the Alchemy Colossus also fell.

The dwarf on the ground groaned, and the mist suddenly began to billow, covering everyone's eyes.When they regained their vision again, the scene in front of them suddenly changed—they were all standing in the woods, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and there was no secret lake or black iron furnace.

Everyone was a little surprised, and there were inquiries and exclamations from Don and others in the distance.They walked a little farther just now, so they didn't hear the conversation between Tang Cuo and Brother Heimeng.

Tang Cuo ignored him, glanced at Han Mo who was slowly waking up, and walked in the direction he came and went.He walked quickly, and within a few minutes he found the extinguished campfire.

Continuing further, he bumped into two panicked druids head-on.

"He's gone! We got separated in the mist just now, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye!" Druid shouted.

Tang Cuo frowned, and was about to ask, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black lake in the south.With a shudder in his heart, he diverted and ran over.

The secret lake, followed by a completely different secret lake, appeared again.