Chapter 657: Killing Blood Cave (2)
"That\'s why I said I was unlucky. When you meet these two guys who are guilty, my master may be at least half as likely as you to protect yourself, do you know?" He said wistfully.
"Then you tell us in detail the situation in this fantasy, and then we will go each one." Xiao Yan joked.
"Cut! Master, are I such an unrighteous person?" Jing Wuchen glanced at Xiao Yan. "Forget it, I have already come in anyway, so I will tell you what I know. But ugly me It must be said that in the head, when there is really no way, that is, when it is almost dead, I must escape, but don\'t blame me for not being righteous. "
"Hahaha, okay!" Xiao Yan more and more likes this clean room. Although this clean room is very dirty and dirty, although it is very cumbersome, although sometimes it is annoying to speak, it is frank and definitely an association and worth it Trusted people.
Next, Jing Duchen introduced the specific situation of killing the blood cave to Xiao Yan and Long Yan--
The Killing Blood Cave is divided into three areas: the periphery, the periphery and the core.
On the periphery, there is almost no Warcraft and no herbs, only roads leading to the inner wall. People who enter the illusion must pass through these roads to the inner circle, otherwise, when the illusion is closed, if you are still on the periphery, you will be wiped out by the illusion! Moreover, the purpose of coming to Wonderland is nothing more than hunting for Warcraft, collecting rare herbs, looking for opportunities that can not be met, or sharpening yourself through endless killings. It has no meaning to stay in the periphery at all. It stands to reason that there should be no killings on the periphery, but on the contrary, because of the influence of the Blood Moon, killings are almost everywhere on the periphery. In other words, the periphery is the grave of the weaker, and less than half of them can reach the inner periphery through the periphery.
The first half of the trumpet-shaped piece of green is the inner circumference. The inner perimeter is very large, not much smaller than Dizhou. There are clusters of Warcraft, the lowest of which is also five stars; the herbs are everywhere, and the worst is also called rare in the Continent; there are countless caves, and no one knows whether to look for one in it without paying attention Baby, there might even be three wonders. Of course, in such a place, killing is indispensable. I do n’t know how cruel and brutal it is, because killing is always the most direct and convenient way to gain others\' gains.
The dark part of the second half of the trumpet is the core, and the terrain is much lower than the inner circumference, layer by layer. The Warcraft there is more advanced, the herbs are more rare, and the chances are more. Of course, the killing is also more bloody. It can be said that there is a real experience in the fantasy world. In the center of the bottom of the core, there is a small platform covered by a transparent screen, which is the place to get the reward of the guardian of illusion. When the illusion is closed, except for the ten people who are the most prominent at the bottom of the core, all living people will be transmitted to the square outside the entrance to the illusion. Only those ten people will be transmitted to the small platform by the guardian beast. To receive a rich reward for the guardian beast.
"This illusion is a bit interesting." Xiao Yan then knew the specific situation in the illusion, but there are still some unknowns, and asked, "How can I be considered the most outstanding?"
"Do you still think about this? Come on, it\'s good to be able to save your life, get some advanced magic cores and rare herbs, if you are lucky, get a few more babies, sell a good price after going out, and smoothly upgrade to five stars, don\'t hesitate After this trip, the reward of the guardian beast is not available to anyone. "Jing Deng said after a few glances at Xiao Yan.
"Tell me, there is no harm in knowing and understanding." Xiao Yan\'s tone was faint, but there was obviously a glow in his eyes.
"Also, it is good to know and understand, at least by that time I know who to run with." Jing Wuchen nodded slightly. "Here is the killing blood cave, so here, the more people killed, the more prominent the performance!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Yan had long guessed in his heart, but he couldn\'t help taking a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Isn\'t this forcing people to dream and kill people everywhere? Good **** judgement!" "
"You don\'t have to be so troublesome looking for people to kill."
"Oh?" Xiao Yan looked at Jing Wuchen in confusion, waiting for Jing Wuchen to give an answer.
Jingdu put out his forefinger, pointed to his forehead, and pointed to Long Yan\'s forehead, "Did you see the meniscus mark on our forehead?"
Xiao Yan noticed that there were exactly the same meniscus marks on the foreheads of Jing Wuchen and Long Yan. It was faint, and it was not easy to notice without looking carefully.
"You also have one on your forehead. Everyone who enters the fantasy has one on his forehead."
"What\'s the use of this? Does it sense or accept the effect of Blood Moon on the mind?" Xiao Yan asked puzzled.
"Clever!" Jing Wuchen praised Xiao Yan, and then turned his tone. "But you are only right, this crescent moon mark has another more important function."
"What is it?"
"Count the kills!"
"How to say?"
"Every time you kill someone, the color of your meniscus will turn red, from light red to crimson, and then to scarlet. It is said that someone has turned black!"
"Black ?! Isn\'t that going to kill many, many people?"
Xiao Yan is not a bloodthirsty. Although there are not a few people who die under his hands, those who are **** or resentful. But now in this fantasy world, he still waves wildly with unscrupulous swordsmanship, still feels Too **** and inhuman. If you have to rely on the number of kills to get a rich reward for the guardian beast, Xiao Yan is hesitant to do it.
Seeing Xiao Yan\'s unbearable expression, there was a hint of admiration in his clean eyes, and he smiled and said, "The darker the imprint, it doesn\'t necessarily kill more; but the more the immortal, the imprint must be darker."
After listening to Jingduchen as a tongue twister, Xiao Yan woke up from his hesitant thoughts, and looked at Jingduchen with interest and waited for Jingdu\'s explanation.
"Every time you kill a person, the number of people killed by that person will be counted on your head, and the color of the imprint on his forehead will be superimposed on your imprint." Jing Duchen explained carefully, "Now understand why you don\'t need to be full Ill find someone to kill? "
"It turned out to be this way." Xiao Yan\'s heart no longer hesitated, "The darker the imprint, there must be more killing; the more killing, the certain strength; the killing the stronger, the strength must be stronger, so the performance is More prominent! Makes sense! "
"So," said the clean and clean interface, "seeing dark marks, we must try to avoid them. We, as far as possible, should not try to take the initiative to kill people, lest the color on the forehead will cause the strong to hunt down. If you can, you can kill a few more Warcrafts, pick more rare herbs, and then try your luck to see if you can get any treasure. You can do it and try to get out alive. "
Xiao Yan smiled and said, holding a big lazy waist, "Go, see how **** the blood cave is!"
After finishing speaking, he pulled up the dragon cymbals and embarked on the distant road to the magical circle with the clean room.
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The upper half of the valley outside the fantasy world is very narrow, and the number of people who pass through it is the most. Because of the influence of the crescent moon mark on the blood moon, many people have been unable to control the restless mood to fight and they are waving their swords. , Casting his fighting skills, towards the person who is slower in front of himself, towards those who pass by himself faster than himself, towards those who seem to threaten himself, wantonly killing, fighting .
In countless sword lights and sword shadows, corpses lay on the ground, blood flowed into the river, and the valley trembled. The loess changed color due to the wet red blood; the blood moon became redder and more delicate due to the blood; the dry creek ran again because of the blood injection ... the blood was as hell.
Xiao Yan watched this scene silently, and then waved his hands until the calm redness in his eyes shone, and the three of them walked down together.
Can only go, no one dares to fly down. Because, everyone who flew down was blasted by various fighting techniques into bright fireworks in the air.
Looking at the blood flower splashing all the way, looking at the life that was just alive on the ground, Xiao Yan\'s three feet began to rush, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually thickened and cold.
Turning around the curve at the top of the mountain, there was a large stone platform at the corner. Three blue-haired humans with scimitars stood in the blood-stained broken limbs, panting with breath.
The three Blue Meizu people who had just escaped from the fight, and the nerves were still in the previous fierce killing. When they saw the three of Xiao Yan, the nerves were tense again, without hesitation, and there was no nonsense. Three people.
Looking at the three Blue Meizu who rushed over, watching the shadow of the knife that became a little crazy because of the crazy killing, Xiao Yan sighed, his right hand was gradually tightened, and he was about to shoot, but a figure had rushed up, like a sword. His hands were so immersed into the sky\'s knife light.
It\'s clean.
As Jing Wuchen said, his escape speed is fast, so his attack speed will not be slow.
A fancy turn, clean dust passed through the heavy knife shadow, and his long and powerful right hand gripped the fragile neck of a blue Meizu.
The Blue Meizu apparently did not expect the speed of the net to be dust-free so fast, and did not make any dodging movements until his neck was pinched, his arms dropped quickly and became a cold body.
With a single blow, Jing Wuchen did not turn around to resist the angry shovel from the roaring behind, but slammed his feet to the ground, immediately bursting into the diffuse smoke.
The knife fell, and the man was gone. His clean, dust-free figure was behind ghosts of the other two Blue Meizus. His hands were like knives, and their necks were cut like lightning.
It turned out to be an opponent that shouldn\'t be provoked. When the two Blue Meizus faced death, their consciousness finally awoke from the erosion of the blood moon. However, it was too late to regret it, and everything was irreparable.
Put away the three rings, cleanly kicked the three of them with their necks bent, turned back and looked anxiously at Xiao Yan and Long Yan shouting, "How can you two stand by and stand by?"
Xiao Yan watched the crimson crimson mark on the net dust-free forehead and spread his hands innocently: "Before we have time to shoot, you have already solved it. Besides, you are so fierce, do we still need to shoot?"
Jing clean heard the words for a moment, thinking about what really happened, just muttered like a big loss: "Grandma, little master, I was standing in the front just now, there is nothing I can do."
Xiao Yan and Long Yan were so angry that they were clean and ridiculous. They thought that clean and filthy was just enough to take the initiative to come forward. I did not expect that this was not the case at all.
"Well, it hurt me for a while." Xiao Yan smiled and scolded, but did not hesitate to praise. "However, you do have two brushes, both of which are four-star peaks. You can kill three in one go. It seems that once Those who can become the friends of the second son of Dandian are indeed not simple. "
Jing Jing looked at Xiao Yan, and said with some vigilance: "Want to turn around and ask about my identity, Master? There are no doors! Although you blocked one for me in the square, Xiao Ye also shot for you just now. Even if it is evened out. "