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The sudden torrential rain was particularly violent at this time. In the gust of wind, the suspension bridge was like a small boat that could be overturned by the waves at any time.

Su Mingan stepped on the wooden board and rushed forward quickly. The rain hit his face, blurring his vision.

The cliffs at both ends were about 200 meters apart. Although this part of the journey was dangerous, it was quick to rush through. After a while, he quickly rushed to the other side.

Putting down Toyuki and Suzunako, he took out his sword, squatted down, and observed the structure of the suspension bridge.

The suspension bridge is suspended by several thin iron wires, and the bridge deck is made of wooden boards, even the wooden boards are very thin, which looks shaky in the wind and rain.

He observed for a moment, and felt that his vision might be realized.

He wanted to construct a venue for killing those white monsters here.

As long as the opponent catches up, he stands on this side of the cliff and waits for the opponent to rush up one by one, then he can take advantage of the narrow terrain of the iron chain bridge to avoid a situation of fighting more and less, so that he can be divided and solved.

He didn't know if terrain killing counted as his experience, but if necessary, he could seize the opportunity to sink the suspension bridge immediately and let the white geek behind him fall into the river below.

Here is a very good harvesting experience point.

Having crossed the bridge, he was already somewhat invincible.

It was raining heavily. He wiped the water off his face and noticed that there were pillars pulling iron wires on both sides, and there were also triangular support structures under the bridge deck, which prevented the bridge from falling off in the rain.

He stepped forward, the tip of the sword was attached to annihilation, and he cut the wire on both sides to make it thinner. He squatted down again, cut the iron blocks connected between the wooden boards, and thinned them so that they could be cut off with one blow.

While cutting finely, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain all over his body. This pain surged out from all over the body in an instant, as if the body was pierced by countless sharp instruments.

The pain was especially in the eyes. He seemed to be able to feel something like a hook piercing his pupils and sticking out from the back of his head, causing a stabbing pain into his bones.

"hiss……"

He sucked in the cool air and paused the movements in his hands.

He knew where this inexplicable sympathy came from, the same shock it brought to him when his clone died.

... Ming is also dead.

As early as after Rang Mingjuan, he knew that the clone could not come back, and it was beyond his expectations that he could persist until now.

He glanced at the experience bar and kill prompt, Ming killed nine white monsters during this period, and he has risen to the third rank.

In this way, he still needs to face, there are about twenty white monsters.

It's not difficult in a situation like a blocked bridge.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the shaky suspension bridge in front of him, and retracted his sword.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. It had already turned from moderate rain to heavy rain. The surrounding environment gradually darkened. The river below slammed against the cliff, making a huge impact sound.

In the dark environment under the heavy rain, he felt that the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker.

He glanced at the san value, which had dropped to 58 at this time.

It has reached the value at which hallucinations will occur. This value is not safe, and he must avoid further deterioration of his mental state.

...to switch back to the shadow state first.

Su Mingan returned to the edge of the cliff and began to switch states.

The power he could control receded little by little, and the sword in his hand seemed to be a lot heavier. He could feel the raindrops that fell from the slap, and the touch on his body was heavier.

Fortunately, after the switch, he felt a lot clearer in an instant. The ubiquitous sense of weirdness is also fading, including the soaring increase in the perception of the surrounding environment.

Every time he switches states, he needs a certain period of buffering. After all, the contrast between the two states of Mingying is too great, and it takes a while to adapt.

He shook his hand, moved his body, and saw Toyuki and Suzunako standing beside him.

The two did see him as the leader, and they listen to him now. When they didn't receive an order, they stood silently on the side, even if they were drenched like two chickens.

Dong Xue's dark eyes were staring at him with incomparable concentration.

The scattered black hair was stuck to her body, and the belt on her shoulders was shaking with the trembling of her body, and she seemed to be frozen.

Originally, the clothes on their bodies were very thin, because Dongxue was running all the way, and her legs were all cut by the blades of grass.

...If this goes on like this, she may be at risk of developing a high fever.

Su Ming'an didn't want the person who was finally rescued to die of disease in the end.

"You guys go to the vicinity to search and find a place to shelter from the rain." Su Ming'an said to them.

"Nearby...?" Dong Xue said, "A cave or something?"

"Yes, I will stay here for a while. Let me know when you find a place. Then you will take shelter in the cave and wait for me to come back. Don't come out during this period."

Su Ming'an opened the backpack and threw them a few bottles of mineral water, compressed biscuits, and dry clothes wrapped in plastic bags - these things he had always prepared well.

He also took out a dry cloth and wiped the sword in his hand.

The moist smell of rain is even thicker at this time.

The body of the sword was full of water that was fused with blood. He slowly wiped the body of the sword with a cloth to wipe away the **** smell.

He noticed that fine cracks had appeared on the sword, which seemed to be traces from the fierce battle just now.

Glancing at the panel of the Sword of Arman, the durability was only 8 points.

He took out the two repair stones in his backpack, crushed them, and blue light flew out of the stones, lingering on the sword, as if repairing.

The durability of the Sword of Arman has gradually increased to 18.

He robbed about thirty or forty of this kind of repair stone in the fifth world. From the overall base, this should be regarded as a precious item.

Generally speaking, the equipped weapons should be maintained during the rest period of the main **** space, and then brought into the dungeon. It will not be temporarily restored with this kind of thing in the copy.

But at this stage, the sub-professional players who are responsible for maintaining the equipment are relatively backward in technology. The maintenance of such things is expensive and the equipment is at risk of breaking. Therefore, many players have never maintained their weapons along the way, and throw away their backpacks when they run out of weapons. . Maybe in the later stage, this situation will improve. After all, it is too wasteful to throw a weapon purely because its durability is empty.

Su Ming'an evolved the Sword of Arman once before, and its durability has been restored to full value. I didn't expect this dungeon to require such a fierce battle, so I was forced to use the repair stone.

He watched the broken marks on the sword of Yarman slowly recover, and he had the idea of ​​finding another weapon in his heart.

After all, in the future, it is inevitable that he and Ming will fight at the same time, and there must be more than one weapon.

Also, take into account the special circumstances in which some weapons are out of hand.

Su Mingan thought about it, wiped the sword, and suddenly felt that the top was empty.

Dongxue spread out the dry clothes and put them on his head, blocking the overwhelming rainstorm.

Su Mingan tore off his clothes: "What are you doing?"

"Don't get wet, it's cold." Dong Xue said, "You'll be cold too."

"Take care of yourself." Su Mingan stuffed the clothes back into the compartment of the backpack. Since the clothes were soaked with water, he had to give Dongxue a new set to dry.

"As long as you don't get sick, don't have a high fever or something, that's the greatest help to me." Su Mingan stuffed her with a new set of clothes and told the truth.

He didn't expect that his cold words would make Dong Xue show a bright smile.

"Well. I know." Dong Xue said with a smile: "I know, Yang Xia is the best."

She looked at him as if looking at a satisfied work.

She smiled and pulled Suzunako away.

Looking at her back, Su Ming'an really still had difficulty understanding her behavior of placing emotions on illusory characters.

But he shouldn't be thinking about that at this time.

He turned around, threw away the blood-stained cloth strip in his hand, held his sword, and looked at the long white stream surging from the other side of the cliff.

Pairs of ferocious, **** eyes like wolves appeared little by little on the dark side of the sky.

Before them, stood a tall and thin figure, wearing a white coat, with a sharp scalpel in his hand, it was Xia Luoyang.

"Yangxia." Xia Luoyang called him loudly at the other end.

The white monsters stopped slowly behind him, and seemed to be listening to Xia Luoyang's orders.

Su Mingan stared at that end, and in the center of his dark vision, the figure of Xia Luoyang was slowly approaching.

With the sound of the "ding bell ding bell" iron cables colliding, Xia Luoyang stepped on the wooden board with one foot.

Following the cold wind, Xia Luoyang's voice came through the rain curtain, with a leisurely taste:

"...Yang Xia, you haven't got all the clues, are you going to leave like this?"

After Su Ming'an heard his words, he had already made up his mind.

The most crucial clue he had obtained before was a narration given to him by Flax before he died.

In that statement, one (1/3) is clearly written on the system panel.

This means that in addition to the key clues given by flax, he also lacks two key clues.

Judging from the perspective of game mechanics, he believes that the remaining two key clues are from Dongxue and Xia Luoyang.

...because there will be no one else.

He opened the escape line in advance, so the teacher on the third day would not be in his consideration, and the only key people he could contact were Dong Xue and Xia Luoyang.

Dongxue's side is easy to handle. He rescued her. As long as he is influenced for a period of time, he is confident that he can get clues from her mouth.

But Xia Luoyang...

He guessed that the conditions for obtaining clues to Xia Luoyang may be the same as those for flax.

He may have to beat the opponent if he wants to pass the level perfectly...

Su Mingan raised his head.

Over there, Xia Luoyang, standing on one foot on the iron-locked wooden plank, swayed slightly as the rope bridge swayed.

Xia Luoyang seemed to have long anticipated the possibility that the iron chain bridge had been manipulated. He just stood on it with one foot and had no intention of stepping on it completely.

Su Mingan glanced at his state, the health bar and blue bar had already returned to full at this time. He opened the add point panel and placed all the free attribute points on the physical strength.

...He needs physical strength the most right now.

Even if the stamina attribute points in the shadow state do not add health, he still needs stamina.

Physical strength not only includes health, but also a person's body endurance, resistance, weight, endurance, etc... If he wants to stand to the end in this kind of group battle, he must increase physical strength.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the torrential rain weighed heavily on the ground.

Facing the frigid wind, Su Mingan wiped the rain off his face, stood on the cliff, and stared at the white people lined up in a long line on the opposite side.

The vision is getting darker and darker, and he seems to be able to vaguely hear the children's strange singing.

"You don't seem to want to answer me very much?" Xia Luoyang said aloud at the other end.

"There is no room for turning back." Su Ming'an said, "You have already said that you will not help me."

"...You chose the route you shouldn't have chosen." Xia Luoyang looked at him with some regret: "If you could stay quietly in the white sand paradise, there might not be so many gaps between us."

Su Ming'an didn't speak.

His first-born identity was Yang Xia, and he was also a doctor at the beginning, so his san value was inherently disadvantageous.

After going through the san value judgment of Dongxue once, his state has declined significantly.

He can no longer stay in Baisha Paradise, and can only choose the escape line, otherwise he may really be driven crazy.

"Ming." He called the clone.

His current points are 256 points and 2 career points. He has already used 10 career points to summon Ying and Ming, so this time he will deduct points.

The deduction of 100 points clearly appeared in front of him.

Su Mingan threw the Sword of Yarman to him, backed up slightly, and looked focused.

He was counting the number of enemies on the opposite side.

"...Is there going to be a war?" Xia Luoyang asked at the other end, seeming rather regretful.

Su Ming'an ignored him and silently counted the number of each other.

If the other party didn't hide the clumsiness and had sent all the white monsters alive, there would be twenty-six people standing on the cliff opposite, not including Xia Luoyang.

He didn't dare to bet on the possibility of Xia Luoyang letting him go, and he was more willing to include Xia Luoyang in his vigilance range.

If Xia Luoyang was on the same level as Ma, then what he would have to face might be twenty-six berserkers who only had a weak neck and were not afraid of death, plus an enemy with a combat power of 2,000.

The stronger the wind and the rain.

Su Ming'an looked at the opposite side from a distance of 200 meters, watching the white torrent gradually pouring in.

Xia Luoyang stepped back on purpose, and on both sides of him, there were white monsters giving way to him. After he stepped back, the white line of defense closed him silently.

The suspension bridge creaked, and the first white geek stepped onto the plank.

"Jingle - jingle -"

There are also interlocking locks hanging on the iron ropes of the suspension bridge. The iron locks collide and are particularly crisp in the heavy rain curtain.

Ming stood at the head of the cliff, holding a sword in both hands.

Su Mingan poured the blue medicine, and the mana was slowly recovering.

He had used up the three spatial displacements in one hour, and there was no way to retreat. If he couldn't resist, he could only cut off the chain bridge.

He paid attention to the movement by the bridge and watched Ming swing a sword at the white monster who was about to rush up.

"Shh-!"

The blood line shot out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ming slashed the opponent's neck with an extremely precise sword, the blood mixed with the rain curtain, the white eccentric instantly slanted his body, and was kicked into the turbulent river by Ming. .

【Exp+4000! 】

The next white geek pounced again. Although the iron bridge is not wide, it can accommodate four people in parallel, which is also the difficulty of guarding the bridge.

When Ming swung his sword, the white monster seemed to have learned to be smart, his arm was in front of his neck, and with a sound of "clang-", the blade seemed to be slashed on the steel, sending out a violent clash of gold and iron. Voice.

Ming's hands didn't shake, and Ming's comprehensive melee combat power was actually higher than those of these single white monsters, and the shock-reversing power could not threaten him.

But soon, Su Mingan, who was standing aside to recover his mana, suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

He leaned over subconsciously and felt something rubbing against his ribs and quickly slashed past, causing a burning pain.

He looked up and saw Xia Luoyang, who was under the protection of layers on the opposite side of the cliff, holding a dark gun.