The second floor of the negative is a long and straight corridor. When you look hard, you can see the vague entrance to the third floor of the negative floor.

The entire corridor is very dark, and the evergreen lights built into the walls are actually an ominous dark red.

It seemed to be done on purpose, the walls were bumpy and looked particularly strange under the jumping dark red light. Pure black and dark red intertwined into a thick blood color, spreading around the body.

Dak walked carefully in the black and red blood with his prison eyes.

I guess my good luck has ended here? The Drake Chamber of Commerce has many good players like shells on the beach. If you find someone casually, you can't deal with it. Having said that, it was really interesting just now. I actually found a voyeur who can't do anything to deal with me? What's the use of such a mixed fish? At least, it's okay to have an opponent with a level.

Now that people are staring at me, there is no one. Could there be any killing mechanism? For example, the hidden arrows in the wall, the rolling stones at the end of the passage, and the trap with a ground blade at the foot suddenly appeared at the foot?

Dake's pace became slower and slower, and he carefully poked out every step. He tried and held the strength before he could make this step stable.

There seems to be something in front?

Dake squinted his eyes and looked forward. The lights were too shaking and too dim, and it seemed to be an irregular rectangle. What's the thing? The closet?

A bright blue white dot suddenly lit up in the closet!

Dak instinctively felt danger, his body shortened, and with a whoosh, a sharp spear flew over his right shoulder like a silver comet!

So fast! What was left on the retina was not a spear, but a long silver comet tail. The head of the comet plunged into the eternal light in the upper right corner of the entrance of the corridor, and bricks and stones were splashing everywhere.

Next, a huge roar rang out from the built-in call array above Dak's head, buzzing and echoing in the passage.

"Bayerkin, why did you destroy the True Vision Magic Array!"

The big wardrobe slowly moved forward, and Dake was surprised to find that this big guy was a fully armed warrior, and the huge plate armor completely wrapped his whole body!

The wardrobe slowly opened: "Bernado, this is my war. Shut up, otherwise I will destroy the call array."

Dark could hear the turbid breathing sound from the call array. Weird, why did the one named Bernardo inside sound hysterical?

"The little mouse did a good job and killed the Negru scum. I like it very much."

"That's really thankful, Mr. Wardrobe." Dark pointed at the top of his head, "Will you cause trouble if you say this?"

"Oh, I'm speechless. So I'm going to take away your merits and atonement. My name is Bairkin, a fifth-level heavy armored swordsman, and I'm dressed completely."

"Dak, the internship patrolman of the Port Snell Police Station, level... I don't know, dress... No."

Bairkin said: "I have seen your battle. You are born with divine power. In terms of power alone, you may be about two and a half levels."

Dark laughed and said, "It's just a gap of two and a half."

"It's really not many. It's basically the difference between a little mouse who just grew hair and an adult man."

"Along with the experience of fighting, I'm almost a teenager?"

Bairkin laughed silently: "Pretending to be calm and pretending to be arrogant, I want me to relax my vigilance? I will upgrade you to your little thoughts and become an adult mouse. Stand up, don't move, and solve it in one go."

Dak focused his breath and watched the other person's every move.

The level gap is too big, and the only chance of winning is that the opponent makes a mistake, and before this, you have to try every means to survive the opponent's attack!

However, the other party's fighting spirit does not seem to be firm? Or is it like catching a cat and a mouse, tease it enough first, and then slap it to death with one claw?

The cover helmet and full-body armor are used to look at the thickness and the dense spell circuits on it. It may not be lost on the battlefield! The huge tower shield on the left hand is almost caught up with the door panel! The knight's spear in the right hand is more than two meters long! There are short-handed battle axe and short sword on the waist, a long bow on the back, and five guns. Each gun is the size of an egg - this is the guy who just broke the real vision magic circle.

Armed to the teeth, is this clearly the rhythm of a heavy spearman rushing into the formation? Is it possible that I can't knock if I stand there and don't move! Who pushes me a crossbow?

The Knight's Gun emits a silver-white light!

A silver light flashed by, and Bairkin's knight spear turned into a long silver-white dragon. One end was held in his hand, and the other end suddenly stretched out and stabbed towards Dark!

Will the Knight Gun be extended?

Dake was startled, but fortunately he was not stupid. He leaned back and a long silver dragon brushed his body and plunged into the stone wall next to the door at the far end of the corridor. Ruins splashed everywhere. Because they were far away, the sound of the stone being stabbed was blurred.

Damn, the attack distance is so long? Why are you still throwing a gun on your back?

The thought flashed through my mind, and then another voice shouted in my ear: The spear that was attacking has no attack power, look at the enemy, look at the enemy!

There was only one of the two eyes that had time to turn around, and a huge silver-white figure rumbled like a speeding hammer siege car!

Dake tried his best to hide from the side!

The long knight's gun was like a stretched rubber band, pulling the huge silver-white figure towards the other end of the corridor!

The hard granite ground was splattered with gravel! The wind caused by the huge body swept across the face, like a knife cutting!

Dake secretly thanked that he was more focused just now and did not stare at the gun stupidly. Otherwise, two meters high, half meter wide, half meter long a big iron lump, and hitting it at such a fast speed, wouldn't it be like a meat pie?

In the closed passage, the smoke and dust flying around could not dissipate for a long time, blocking Dake's vision, and I don't know where the guy went.

Dake didn't dare to move around, he was nervously thinking about countermeasures.

Depending on the body size, this guy's strength may not be inferior to himself; in terms of equipment, he is equivalent to running naked; when it comes to speed, the heavy armored swordsman is far less than that of himself, but looking at this guy just now, he clearly has the skill to increase his speed in disguise! As for spells... I don't know anyway, so I don't think about it.

"Has the last shortcoming been filled? Is there a dead end? Do you have to fight to the death again?"

Dark holds the morning star tightly with the Prison Eye. The armor of the helmet is generally not too thick, and is basically used to guard against arrows. If you hit the opponent's head with a blunt weapon, even if you cannot break the defense, it will be enough to cause a concussion.

"How can a level five swordsman be hit in the head so easily? It must be unexpected, unless-"

In the chaotic smoke and dust, the silver-white highlights shine again!
Chapter completed!