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This place looks no different from a normal underwater submarine.

The journey from the small submarine to the Headless Grand Duchess was beyond waste and the Trojan horse did not expect any accidents. The calm can only be described as calm, or in another word, easy.

very easy.

After receiving their request to enter, they didn't even verify their identities - this move to reduce their difficulty was the most abnormal, so that both of them had the illusion that the huge submarine in front of them was from the sea. The ferocious beast seemed to be motionless, but in fact it had opened its mouth wide, waiting for these two little fish, who were stupid enough to throw themselves into a trap, to get in.

The two walked down the gangway, and the entrance and exit of the submarine in front of them were different from the interior of the small submarine that could only be described as a disaster. The steel wall outside the Headless Grand Duchess was covered with seaweed under the influence of time, and there were mussel creatures hiding In the seaweed that fluctuates regularly with the water flow, you can't see the trace unless you look carefully.

Just like every fabled ghost ship.

But the interior of such a submarine that seemed to have wandered around for a long time turned out to be as clean as new.

There is no used haze in the long light tubes of incandescent lamps. The silver-white floor, gray-painted walls, and clear and transparent glass windows. The small front hall they entered seemed to have just been transported from the shipyard. Comes out, all spiffy and waiting for its buyer to inspect.

Can be marked with a full score.

Such a brand-new scene obviously made the people watching happy, but the two people standing at the gangway mouth felt the cold air rising from the ground, wrapping around their ankles and spreading upwards.

Wasted involuntarily shivered, trying to get rid of this illusion.

Well, it must be an illusion.

Then he strode forward.

The Trojan horse is not without melee combat ability, but letting this white-haired bird be a melee combat player will definitely not be able to fully exert its combat effectiveness. Although the waste in the game does not seem to be a player who mainly melee combat, it is still much better than the Trojan horse.

Invisible silk threads ejected from the simple ring, spread quietly to all directions, or waved lightly with the fingers of the handsome black-haired adventurer, being careful not to make a small sound of splitting the air.

The Trojan horse behind him held the twisted green longbow tightly in his hands, and his eyes always looked around at the person walking in front of him. The young man didn't realize that his behavior was getting closer and closer to the image of an idiot. Instead, he sighed in his heart.

No matter how many times he watched such a scene, he felt that this person was so dazzling when he was fighting and preparing to fight, and each time he was more dazzling, as if his talent in terms of fighting ability had no limit.

Like a spider patrolling the web weaved by itself, its body is not very big, but its poison must be very strong. Even in the eyes of the prey, the seemingly slow but fast moving method is very elegant, bringing his prey Unparalleled pressure.

The first monsters they were forced to experience were the first ones they encountered.

Ordinary monsters in dungeons are generally stronger than monsters in the field map, which is specifically reflected in the two layers of blood bars, interconnected hatred, and a large number of monsters must gather together. The long-range strikers have a clear division of labor, and there are Tongying and Yinying leading, and the ratio of personnel is close to the best.

But it's not a problem for these two people who don't have grade crushing.

In the small submarine before, they were able to clear the field alone against ordinary monsters, let alone now... two... people...

The Trojan Horse's mouth twitched.

Is this the rhythm of his paddling?Every time he didn't wait for him to shoot the arrow, his senior had already dealt with these mobs quickly, as if what they came to was not the legendary "Headless Grand Duchess", but any ordinary [-] or [-] level monster. A small copy, for example "Minggan Temple".

Trojan frowned.

Such an intensity of operation...wouldn't it be tiring?

The level is only one line higher than the mobs, and the health bar is even more incomparable. If you want to win with one move, two moves and three moves in a row like this, you can only rely on superb combat skills.

Then the young Hawkman felt that there was no such thing as an answer to his doubts.

Because time and time again, the speed of waste is getting faster, the action is getting more precise, and the lethality is getting bigger and bigger.

This kind of improvement is very small, and it is basically impossible to find it without careful observation, but after fighting all the way, Trojan, as a teammate, can really feel that the man beside him seems to be gradually ignited, and every move vaguely brings some Can't tell what's not clear.

Only creatures with spiritual power can feel it, full of death breath, fierce, murderous.

His senior is not a person who has not been blood-stained in reality. As the friendship gradually deepens, Trojan can detect some subtle things from his words and deeds, but Trojan didn't take this as a big deal before.

The senior should be an excellent graduate of a famous military university. From the secret operations that can be proposed casually, it can be seen that the military rank and power are not low. The Federation is not peaceful and there is no threat. As a soldier, killing the enemy is the job.

However, the Trojan horse has never faced such undisguised murderous intent.

It can make humans clearly feel that the person in front of them is slightly different from them.

He has killed his own kind.

Trojan, who is actually quite conceited about his own talents, once again felt the gap between the two.

It's getting farther and farther away.

I still want to... get closer, senpai.

The black-haired man who looked like a god turned his head at this moment, his left eyebrow raised.

He said, "What are you dawdling about?"

Trojan Horse: "...Huh?"

Wasted: "Oh what? Are you acting cute? Isn't it fun to just watch me attack alone?"

Trojan horse: "Student, senior..." He was wasted and choked just like the countless conversations before, but he quickly reacted, and his tone was steady: "It's the senior who is too domineering, I completely I can't find a chance to make a shot."

"Even if you say that, I won't forgive you for fishing just now." Wasted's tone was equally steady, and others probably couldn't see how much pressure he had just now under the steady gaze of the Trojan horse.

"It's okay," the Trojan horse clapped his hands, and the applause echoed in the very quiet room that had just been cleared of the monsters. "I will do my best in the future, seniors, enjoy it."

Waste: ...what's wrong with Σ(°△°|||)?

The second after his voice fell, a huge shadow swam out from the dark corner of the room, covering the light and enveloping the two of them in darkness.

The second BOSS appeared.

This battle is much more difficult than the old one before, mainly due to the strange ability of the second boss.

The abilities that are biased towards the special space, no matter how they turn in the dark, they will step into a strange place, there will be shadows swimming like deep sea monster fish, and they will suffer attacks like curses inside, weakening their physical strength, and blood He and Lan are being consumed at a double rate, no sound can be heard, no light can be seen, if it is not still breathing, it is doubtful whether the air exists in this darkness.

But in the end, it was wasted and the Trojan teamed up to break through the darkness with a magic-breaking big move. The two people who got out from the gap found that they didn't have many ways to attack the No. [-] boss.

The wasted attack is biased towards the physics department, and will not cause too much damage to the BOSS body that presents a phantom, and the Trojan horse... released the magic-breaking big move in the dark before and basically exhausted the blue bar. He can only rely on recovery tools for recovery. Currently, he uses a water source spiritual supplement crystal, hiding behind the waste with a bitter face, gnawing on a blueberry as big as his head.

Every time I see it, I feel that game planning is true love for new humans.

Wasted to celebrate by slapping the charging pack for recovering blood and blue bars on himself.

It's nice to not choose the orc faction when entering the game.

Thunder light flickered along the threads between his fingers, and his face looked extraordinarily eerie under the alternation of light and dark.

Pushed to the No. [-] BOSS smoothly (it didn't seem to be very smooth), and didn't get the key clues like last time, so the two could only move on.

The mobs are more densely arranged, and the two of them are more careful. After the two boss battles, there are not many supplies left. If the blood bar of the boss has not dropped to a certain level, the elite monsters under him will be summoned. , if Jinying, Yinying, and Tongying are not killed now, then when they face the third boss, they will only face the effect of being gang-beaten.

Whether it's running out of medical supplies when facing mobs or being beaten by the boss and his subordinate elite monsters, there is only one consequence, the dungeon will die.

The ability of two people is still not enough to face such ten people. At this time, if there is even one player with healing and related abilities in the team, they will not face such a dilemma.

Therefore, when they fought the third boss, they basically had no supplies for recovery, which also made the third boss battle extraordinarily difficult and hard. They fought for a full two hours, and in the last half hour they were in a state of only blood left. If you are not careful, you will fall short.

But they pushed the third child with such hardships.

The moment the No. [-] boss was confirmed dead, the two of them both fell to the ground and gasped with their mouths wide, regardless of the mess in the room.

This time there was a lot of danger, and most of the mistakes came from waste.

So after both of them had enough rest, Trojan Horse went over to ask.

"The rhythm is too tense, bringing in realistic combat experience." Wasted could only shrug his shoulders helplessly. It’s about blood.”

"Seniors should be more careful." Trojan said.

"No." Wasted nodded.

It's just...it's just a title of a senior. Is it due to his overthinking or other reasons, why do you always feel that it is so against the law to say it from this guy's mouth?

The author has something to say:

Nineteen is coming to an end! ! ! !

It must be Tokiomi's fault for not clarifying anything in this chapter! ! !

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Put it in the manuscript box and forgot to set the time, let’s change it to six o’clock in the future_(:з」∠)_