death game

The last ray of sunlight was swallowed by the darkness, and at the moment when the light came on, the fierce attack of the red maple tree hit without a moment's pause.In the red maple forest at this moment, there is no safe shelter for a long time, and the lights are their only comfort now.

The maple leaves are like knives, and sometimes they gather into long fiery red dragons in the wind, roaring and wreaking havoc in the forest;

Zang Yue waved the two swords in his hands, forcibly leaving a peaceful place in the storm.The three lights swayed from side to side in the wind, and the lights went on and off, but they were never extinguished.

Regarding his performance, even Wang Lin, who was fuming with anger, had to say that he was excellent. Not only was he sensitive and quick to respond, but he must have worked hard to practice his sword skills.Wang Lin actually appreciates hardworking people more than talented people.

The raiders left until now are basically ready to face the Red Maple Forest, but being prepared does not mean that they can survive such a high-intensity attack. After all, there is no injury in the Red Maple Forest. There is almost no way to survive when hit.

The sticky darkness obscured sight, but did not block sound.Zang Yue heard a terrified scream, judging from the sound that the other party should be within a hundred meters of him.The shrill cry had a muffled sound of water at the end, and the image of the other party's internal organs gradually melting into blood made people shudder.

But Zang Yue was not affected in the slightest, his movements were still calm and fast, and there was no trace of emotion leaking from his resolute face, or he didn't have any emotional fluctuations in the first place.

A quarter of an hour later, Zang Yue ate a leaf bud and had a few minutes of rest.

As time passed, the red maple's attack became stronger, while the effects of lights and leaf buds gradually weakened.Under the ebb and flow, the pressure on the raiders is increasing, and the number of deaths has also risen sharply.

The red maple tree pulled out its root system to attack like a flexible long whip, and the creeping roots were getting faster and faster. The slow moving speed at the beginning has become another major threat to their survival.Once the red maple tree's movement speed exceeds the attacker's reaction speed, the attacker's life is like weeds under the harvester, waiting to be harvested.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After more than 20 people died, dawn dawned.

The golden sunshine without temperature is like a gospel, announcing the end of the suffering.The raiders who were sent out of the dungeon were all relieved. This A-level dungeon looked simple, but the dungeon absolutely suppressed the raiders, and they were at a disadvantage everywhere in the dungeon. This kind of experience was really not pleasant.

The difficulty of this dungeon is higher than that of ordinary A-level dungeons, but the harvest is lower than that of ordinary dungeons.Although there are a lot of points, there is really nothing in the dungeon. The wooden sword fruits obtained by the raiders are basically consumed in the last dark period.Probably to compensate the raiders, they got a random reward after the dungeon ended.

Zang Yue looked at the bunch of red maple fruits and leaf buds he had drawn out, and a note inside, and remained silent for a while.

A gloomy smiling face was drawn on the note, and below it was a line of small words: Congratulations on getting the attention of God of Death!

Zang Yue: I don’t think it’s a good thing, can this reward be returned?

Wang Lin: Rewards have been issued and will not be returned or exchanged!

Several limited-edition special cards have been updated in the trading market in the inner circle of the underworld, and the trading points are higher than life-saving items such as resurrection cards and life-saving puppets.

The card on the black background is a lifelike portrait, so vivid that it is almost the same as a living person, and the name and ability are written on the back of the card.According to the system explanation, the raider who bought this card will have a completely loyal puppet with wisdom and ability, and the level of the puppet is consistent with the owner, which is equivalent to having a trustworthy teammate with comparable abilities in the instance.

Moreover, compared with the replacement puppet that can only be used once in fatal danger, this kind of puppet can not only replace the life, but also transfer the damage suffered by the owner, and the recovery speed of the puppet is twice that of the attacker.The advantage of the puppet made the raiders feel tempted, and the ten-year time limit of the props was nothing to them. After all, there were crises everywhere in the dungeon, and it was unknown whether they could survive for ten years.

When most people saw these newly launched props, they were either excited or disappointed. Only a few people who just came out of the Red Maple Forest dungeon showed panic.They recognized several of them, and had traded with them in the instance, and even heard about the contract that they regarded as a joke.Just a few casual words, or promise their lives with a contract in a dungeon with all abilities disabled, who would take it seriously?Most people are ready to play tricks, and even plan to encounter someone who directly kills people to avoid future troubles. Who knows that they have become props as soon as the dungeon is released!

Several people comforted themselves in their hearts, maybe something happened to them after they came out, not necessarily because of the contract in the dungeon.

They prayed in their hearts, because they also traded with these people for the method of making lamps, who knows if the people behind them will count them in it?No one wants to be a puppet driven by others.

In fact, Wang Lin was simply disgusted by the faces of those people, so he dealt with the displeased people according to the reward they mentioned, and then forgot about it after the lesson.They will become props after the copy is released, because they have made a contract with the god of death, and as the undead in the underworld ruled by Azreal and Feralas, of course they cannot violate the contract with the god of death. Once the time is up, the contract will come into effect automatically.

So Wang Lin didn't pay attention to those people after leaving the dungeon, he was sleepy.

When he was in the dungeon, he was already yawning, and when he got out of the dungeon and returned to the Temple of the Underworld, he felt sleepy like a flood.He struggled to stretch his eyelids, and leaned his whole body on Sheng Ming, "I'll sleep for a while, just... just a little while..."

Sheng Ming caught his limp body and carried him into the bedroom.He sat down by the bed with a blank expression, looking through Wang Lin's pale face, commenting on the gradually disintegrating soul.

After a while, he lowered his eyes to hide the coldness in them.

The author has something to say:

Originally, I wanted to write two more copies, but I really don’t have time to code words for the New Year’s Eve, so let’s finish it early!