The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Arya didn't want to face the situation of pulling down a tower with her own weight, she chose a direction at random, poured all her strength into her arms, and the sword of victory was thrown high into the sky like a golden lightning.

A second later, she pulled out the Levatin embedded in the wall, and when she looked back, she saw towering minarets obliquely below. She was standing on a flying buttress with delicate sculptures on both sides, which were like bridges. The architectural components span across the sky, connecting the outer wall of the palace and the tower below, and those gorgeous and exquisite buildings point to the sky.

Arya looked directly down while touching the sword. There was a wide and flat road where several cars could drive side by side. Guards covered in black mud were patrolling silently. They seemed to be guarding the gate of the kingdom seriously. There will be a solemn changing of the guard, and the road leads right into the depths of this palace.

She can barely see where Thor is now. In the extremely dim imperial city under the blood-red night moon, those astonishingly powerful thunder and lightning rose from the ground, bursting into the void in dazzling color, and the dazzling thunder light penetrated The black disaster scattered all over the sky.

Obviously Thor has a lot of experience fighting these things, but it's pointless to fight like this

Arya thought so, thinking about where to go in a dilemma, and suddenly Thor's figure disappeared in place.

"..."

The eagle spread its wings and swept across a desolate sky, like a black lightning split the crescent moon.

Arya switched to eagle eye vision, drove her friends around, and found Thor in the sky. He seemed to be teleported directly outside the imperial city just now, but now it seems to be blocked by some invisible magic barrier , He even raised Mjolnir to try to break through the invisible barrier, but after a few times with no results, there was no other way.

As long as he is fine, Arya doesn't think there is a problem. She doesn't really reject her teammates, but she is completely used to solo brushing.

The girl turned around and took two steps back, leaping forward, directly facing the direction of the palace, breaking through the window, and stood up amidst the debris on the ground.

Arya adjusted her posture and looked at the magnificent inner hall in the space below. The columns on all sides extended upwards to support the high-level viewing corridor. The hall below should be a wing in terms of orientation.

The hall is covered with flat and seamless obsidian floor tiles, and black mud is billowing wantonly on the ground. The traces of disaster have eroded every corner of the palace. The gorgeous crystal lamps hanging from the dome are constantly flowing black liquid like lava. Sparsely fell to the ground from high altitude, and gathered with the disaster below, all the black mud writhed wantonly as if given life.

Arya leaped over the railing and threw the sword in her hand at the same time. After all, there was almost no way to stand on the ground. She could only let Levatin be inserted into the pillar and teleport to the sword by herself.

At the same time, the girl turned and looked down. The brilliant blond hair was still flying in the air, but the black mud flowing on the ground suddenly began to rise, swirling in mid-air into a vortex, like a silent and dark storm, all the separated liquid substances Reunited in this force field, and slowly condensed into a tall human figure

It was a creature that could barely distinguish a human form. She had curly black hair like seaweed, and a viscous black liquid spread from her hair to her face. Her facial features seemed to be distorted and blurred in pain. The person's clothes were ragged and torn However, there are faint pearls shining among the broken fabrics that are barely hanging on the body. It seems that it was once a gorgeous and expensive dress, and the thick black mud has not completely covered the luster.

The person turned around with a low growl, her voice was full of struggle and despair, the skin that was not covered by the black mud glowed with a light and clear blue light, and there was a faint swirl of frost mist around her hand.

Arya suddenly saw the windows outside the palace. There were vivid pictures on the exquisitely carved windows. The eternal and lasting magic power outlined the ice-sculpted towers shrouded in frost and snow. The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes and never stopped. The ground is flying in the painting, which is the only scene in the palace that has not been blackened.

The woman who got up from the catastrophe let out another roar. She repeated an incomprehensible sentence, repeated it over and over again, and finally screamed almost at the top of her lungs.

Arya really didn't know what that meant, and she swore she'd never heard the language before, "I'm sorry I don't understand."

The black-haired woman roared sternly, full of hysterical despair, her figure disappeared in place, and in the next second, she appeared directly in the air, with a long knife condensed with ice extending from her palm, and the ice knife overflowing with cold luster flew in the air Draw out a sharp beam, and mercilessly cut directly at the opponent's neck.

Arya didn't care about this level of attack at all. She turned around in mid-air to dodge, and pulled out the Victory Sword embedded in the jade pillar. Broke the skate in the latter's palm.

In the crackling sound, shattered ice flakes flew all over the sky. Those shattered ice stretched and deformed in the air, and the small and sharp pieces turned into sharp and sharp blades.

That's kind of interesting.

Moreover, in close combat, she can see the appearance of the opponent more clearly

The woman had many wounds on her body, and black disasters surged through her veins, cruising on her skin like a poisonous snake. Black liquid flowed from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and dripped onto her chest, which was barely hung with a few pieces of broken cloth. , and she even wore a gorgeous pearl necklace on her chest, and the bright red coral bracelet on her wrist was like crying blood.

She might have been a nobleman, Arya thought, and her mood turned sour again.

In fact, you can roughly guess what the people here have experienced. It is nothing more than that after the death of the God of Light, the disasters in this country spread more and more, and finally swallowed the entire imperial city. The guards and nobles fought to the end, until they were also polluted into part of the disaster.

The person I am facing now is not a master of martial arts, and has obviously lost most of his sanity, seems to be suffering from some kind of torture, and keeps shouting the same sentence repeatedly.

In this case, Arya doesn't enjoy fighting very much.

She doesn't necessarily have to find opponents with similar strength. After all, the demons in Lingbo Prison can't beat her. However, most of the time, the demons are full of fighting spirit, and they will take the initiative to pull her into the border of hell, and continue to release malicious provocations. she

Beating demons becomes very comfortable.

They fought briefly for a while, the black-haired woman was continuously injured, and the disaster was stripped from her body, turning into countless splashes of black water droplets, which disappeared the moment they touched Arya's skin, and as the battle continued, that People become weaker and weaker.

Perhaps because of the appearance of this woman, most of the rolling black mud on the ground disappeared, and it was completely possible for people to stand on it.

Arya fell to the ground and took a few steps back, and the other party began to whisper the same sentence over and over again. The former looked at her with some doubts, and finally gave up the communication, turned around and walked towards the exit of the side hall.

The person suddenly let out a pleading cry, and she staggered over, leaving a string of mud-like black marks on the obsidian floor tiles she stepped on, and then grabbed the blond girl's hand.

Arya could dodge of course, but

The other person's expression almost made it difficult for her to move.

The black-haired woman held her fingers tightly, and Arya felt a wet chill, as well as the black liquid churning on the opponent's skin. Countless black water drilled out of the wound, overflowed from the cracks in the broken nails, and flowed from there. It gushed out of the person's eye sockets, turned into a torrent of trickle, and rushed into his palm at an unimaginable speed.

The man let go of his hand slowly, and the disaster on his body had faded away like a tide, revealing a beautiful and cool appearance, with jet-black curly hair taking advantage of his pale complexion, and a melancholy demeanor revealing sadness.

The dark-haired woman said a word softly, and seemed to realize that she didn't understand, so she said it again.

Arya listened silently to the other party repeating the word, the figure gradually resolved in the air, and finally dispersed into countless flying dust, disappearing in a dead and dark palace.

"..."

Arya looked down at her fingers, which were still clean as before, feeling terrible.

The blonde girl put away the sword of victory, and stepped into a long corridor through the exit of the side hall. She passed through exquisitely carved arches one after another, and there were some side halls completely immersed in darkness. There are also countless candle flames flickering, and these small flames tremble like ghosts. The exquisite silver candlesticks inlaid on the pilasters are all covered with black slime, and the needles can be heard quietly here, only the sound of continuous dripping, It seems slight, but it constantly stimulates the hearing, rendering the atmosphere even more weird.

She saw some dark-bodied guards walking past the spiral staircase, seeming to be patrolling seriously, but they also seemed to be wandering around aimlessly. Moreover, they might have seen themselves, but no one wanted to approach this way.

Arya has never been here before, and there is no map to refer to, so she can only walk to the depths with intuition and memory, constantly recalling the direction she remembered outside just now

Somewhere, it seemed that there was some kind of power pulling her invisibly, making her choose the current path at the crossroads of many corridors, and walked up many spiral stairs, getting higher and higher in this once magnificent and noble temple. go deeper.

Suddenly, the front suddenly became clear.

In fact, every corridor in front is not narrow and crowded, on the contrary, it is very wide, flickering with candlelight and the crimson moonlight shining outside, it is not too dark.

However, what she saw was a palace the size of a square, at least ten stories high in the middle, the towering dome seemed to extend upwards endlessly, and the floor was also covered with flat and seamless obsidian bricks, but the floor was extremely clean and shiny Reflecting his own reflection like a mirror, and, above all,

Hundreds of luminous pearls are placed on the candlesticks on the walls of the hall, illuminating the originally dark space like daylight, while countless gold and precious stones are piled up underneath, those pure gold without any color are polished into gold coins and Gold bars, those colorful gems, from the magnificent clear yellow corals in the sea to the rippling emeralds, and countless diamonds are like a meandering galaxy, the luster almost stings people's eyes.

Arya "..."

The piles of gold and precious stones were piled up with high and low hills, and she was standing under the hillside, otherwise it would be impossible to see the color of the floor.

Then, the girl's gaze moved upwards slowly.

In the very center of this boundless palace, on the heights of those piles of gold and silver treasures, a huge black dragon stood up slowly.

The long and strong horns on the top of his head are surrounded by black magic lines, black water of disaster flows out from the gaps between the hard and smooth scales, a pair of wide membranous wings that almost cover the dome are gradually spread out on the back, and the sharp bone spurs are like sickles standing up , The vigorous and huge body is full of powerful muscle lines.

Following his movements, the viscous black mud that symbolized disaster rolled down immediately, flowing over those shiny and rare orbs, like ink overflowing wantonly, blackening the pure gold and crystal clear crystals.

The giant dragon had stood up completely, spread its wings wildly and menacingly, and at the same time raised its hair and let out an astonishingly long howl. The deafening howl spread like a substance, setting off one after another crazy air waves, blowing those Layers of gold gemstones are blown directly into the air

At the same time, the monster dragons in the imperial city of Alfheim raised their heads one after another, and more dragons appeared from the black mud. Together, they uttered a echo that almost shook the entire plane. The sea was shaken.

The howling wind from the palace swept in, and the luminous pearls on the wall rolled down and fell to the ground. The fine gold sand and diamonds fluttered like a gorgeous rain of light.

While covering her ears, Arya was forced back two steps helplessly by the voice. At the same time, she was hit on the face by a flying golden brick.

Arya "..."

If it weren't for his special physique, let alone a broken nose, I'm afraid anyone could have a concussion.

She waved her hand to hold the shining sword of victory. Although she never gave up, she was not sure if she could handle this. After all, if those monster dragons in front of them were still in line with the dragon clan that normal people perceive, at least they would be the most But the height of two or three floors, and the one in front of you

Arya raised her head again and again, even if the dragon's roar blew away Jinshan, they were both standing on the same plane, and it was a bit difficult for her to see each other's head.

Of course, you'll have to try it out to know if it's successful or not.

The aftershock of the roar was still reverberating in the hall, and the gold and diamonds flying in the air fell to the ground one after another, scattered in disorder, and the neat hills were completely destroyed, and then, a gorgeous golden streamer suddenly pierced through the void , the figure of the girl also disappeared in place

This giant dragon with contradictory physiological structure, two wings and four legs, did not move slowly because of its overly large body. On the contrary, he flicked its tail more than ten meters long carelessly, seemingly at random but quite fast. Just as Arya teleported over with the sword, the sharp and wide tail blade, which was as sharp as a sharp sword, had already rushed towards her face, and pierced straight to her chest with incomparable precision.

She has no way to stay in the air, and if she takes a step forward, she will be stabbed to death, and the size of the dragon's tail blade may tear her entire chest, so she can only grit her teeth and hold the handle to pull back the flying sword When it fell, the two hands split apart, and the glorious sword split from it, turning into two golden short knives with hideous lines.

The girl unreasonably turned over in the air, and the dragon's tail blade brushed against the front of her chest.

She dodged this attack, and her whole body landed on the dragon's long, scaly tail. From the weapon in her hand to her whole body, there was a hazy scarlet luster. The short golden blade was like two crescent moons, spinning out Several magnificent light blades almost left a string of afterimages in the air

She danced like a whirlwind from her tail to her back, and brushed her neck and head all the way. Broken scales flew all over the sky, and cracked black mucus splashed everywhere. Countless broken scales and black mud scattered everywhere her figure passed. Until the blade hits the hard horn and makes a crisp sound of rebound

"..."

The speed of this move was so fast that Arya was a little unbelievable when she landed.

The double-knife move just now came from Monster Hunt, and it is unique to double-knife. Of course, each weapon in this game has its own different moves, and her current physical fitness can basically make any action in the game , basically as long as people can design it, it can be achieved, but

It may not be useful either.

Because the part that was injured just now recovered almost instantly, and the disasters splashed into the air were not absorbed by her, but returned to the body of the giant dragon after falling. Since this dragon should also be a product of disasters, So those cracked scales grow right away.

In other words, before she finished rubbing her back, all the damage she just dealt was fully recovered.

Arya felt a little uncomfortable. Although it was cool just now, it felt like a dual-knife player in Monster Hunter finally found a happy slope, but when she slid down and rubbed her back, she found dozens of injuries, but the numbers were all 1.

She felt that she might be even worse.

This fight is out of the question.

The giant dragon lowered his head, and he didn't seem to be irritated by this move, probably because he didn't cause any essential damage at all.

The protective eyelids of the dragon clan slid, revealing a pair of extremely light-colored pupils, like the clear sky in the morning light after the night rain, and the dark vertical pupils are like sharp swords piercing the dawn, dyeing the warm color of the irises. On the cold-blooded and ferocious.

A swirling black storm emerged around one of his front paws, intermittently shattered disaster substances emerged in the air, converging into a huge, constantly surging vortex, and the surrounding gold and diamonds were all smashed into pieces after being sucked in. Annihilation, this terrifying attraction spanned a distance of tens of meters, dragging Arya forward abruptly.

This makes people want to say dirty words.

This dragon looks like a physics department. I didn't expect to be able to cast magic casually, and it's such a profound big move.

Although she is relatively resistant to blows, her body is definitely not as hard as diamonds.

Arya didn't want to escape this battle, but she really wanted to avoid this big move. She couldn't do it for a while, and she didn't want to use magic to stop time like this.

That means that she has to endure the pain of her wings tearing her muscles again, and she is not sure that this trick will definitely work. If it is useless or too short, she may not be relieved from the pain, and she will be beaten Claws patted into meat sauce.

Besides, even if demonization can force the opponent to float in the air, his own output is not enough at all.

This is hard.

Arya usually doesn't think too much about tactics. Her initial battles started with being attacked by someone. Even when she was a child, she suffered from school violence. So even after many battles, she is more used to adapting to the situation and seeing what happens.

This method is basically no problem for battles where the strength is similar, or if there is a gap, the disparity will not be too great.

The worst price to pay is a little more injury.

Now she doesn't think so.

Because, Arya was being attracted by that black hole in an extremely embarrassing posture without any choice, and the attractive field of the vortex completely enveloped her

She tried to struggle, and the five fingers of her left hand even plowed a few terrifying scratches on the hard floor tiles. She threw out Levatin with all her strength, but the sword of victory flew a few feet and fell to the ground. He could teleport such a small distance in vain, and when he grabbed the sword again, he turned the weapon into a broken spear, and with all his strength, he inserted the tip of the spear into the obsidian floor tiles

In the next second, these masonry paved with magic were directly lifted up

Everything happened between lightning and flint. When Arya felt the severe pain spread to her legs, she realized that she could use the butcher's skills belatedly.

You really are an idiot.

Arya let go of the sword of victory, and Levatin's radiance disappeared in her palm in a flash. At the same time, a warm red halo ignited in the palm of her left hand.

With a sudden grab, she rushed out of the world wrapped in darkness, out of the turbulent whirlpool like a meat grinder, because it was too late to choose a direction, when she let go, she plunged into the pile of gold.

Compared with other abilities, the butcher skill is not used much, and it is easy to forget after leaving the manor

She knew that this teleportation could be fired twice, so she did it again, directly passing through the wall of the palace.

In the next second, the thick bricks and rocks collapsed and rolled down. The size of the giant dragon could not enter the corridor here, so it chose to slap the wall with its claws, and the broken pieces flowed down, and countless dust fell. The gold and silver treasures by the walls also flew out.

"..."

Arya was lying on the ground dying, and she didn't want to look at her bloody legs.

It didn't take much to figure out what a horrible sight it was, and she wasn't even sure if she still had legs

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the dragon's claws pierced through the girl's chest, nailing her directly to the floor.

The dying protoss raised her hand with difficulty, and she felt a sticky and wet touch. With the brilliance of the night pearl, Arya suddenly saw the black slime flowing between her fingers

and many more.

How is this going

The dragon's sharp claws pierced through her chest. The claws were thicker and sharper than ivory, almost tearing her apart completely. The crushed leg bones and the pain piercing through the chest almost made people unconscious.

She didn't have time or reason to think about what happened. With the last bit of perseverance, she opened Stea, selected Monster Hunter World from the game library, and clicked the start button.

The girl's figure suddenly disappeared under the dragon's claws.

"..."

After a long time, Arya opened her eyes in a daze.

She was lying in a tent, with several layers of straw under her body, a broken tree lying horizontally beside her, and a small wooden box in the middle with a hot water kettle on it, which could be faintly seen through the curtain of the tent. See the daylight outside.

Arya sat up slowly. She didn't rush to get out. First, she confirmed that her legs were still intact. In other words, the shattered bones and flesh had regrown, and the wound that tore the chest and abdomen had disappeared without a trace. No trace, not even pain.

She felt something was wrong, so she subconsciously wiped her mouth with her hand. She lowered her head and found a dark thick mucus between her fingers. She took out the mirror and saw that these black water stains extended from her jaw to her chest.

Heck.

It looked as if she had vomited her own woes while in a coma.

Arya cleaned up these traces in a bad mood, changed clothes and got out of the tent. She saw the clear blue sky for the first time, with white clouds floating in the distance, and she was in a lush forest. The towering giant trees with lush branches and leaves almost cover half of the sky, and there are many thriving bushes and huge colorful mushrooms beside the trees.

It seemed to be a camp around here. The small tent was behind her, and it was impossible for an adult to lie down from the outside. There was a huge blue supply box in the distance, and two people were standing next to the box, arguing endlessly.

"I don't think this is edible. Of course, you can do whatever you want, but I won't collect the corpse for you."

"If the barbecue is not for eating, is it for feeding those things outside? Wait, what is this?"

Loki was next to the case, studying a glass bottle filled with a green liquid, as if wondering what was inside.

Sol was standing on the other side, holding up a large piece of roast meat from the box, as if he couldn't help but want to eat it clean.

Arya looked around at the lush green forest around her. In fact, she had never been here before, at most, she had seen some similar scenes in the game promotional video.

However, a flash of light came to her mind.

"Ancient Tree Forest"

It's the first map in Monster Hunter World.

The two turned around, surprised to realize she was here too.

Loki looked at her blankly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Uh," Arya caught a glimpse of the double knives on his back, which seemed to be the form of a weapon that the game forced on the player, "I can teach you to rub your back, it's fun."