Chapter 932: The Blade Breaks into the Demon City (6)(2/2)
"And speeding up the pace of the march... objectively speaking, it does consume more physical energy." Brother Long also added.
"Don't worry...we've fought so many games..." Tanlang continued, "How many times have we encountered the enemy at full status? Most of the time...it's not within five skills.
The winner is determined."
"That's true..." Qisha said with a bitter smile, "A master's fight can mean life or death in an instant."
"Why don't I think so?" Brother Long said with a smile, "I often fight with masters for 300 rounds before deciding the winner."
"Haha..." Tanlang also laughed, "There are very few defensive fighting players like you among the top players. It's okay in Thriller Paradise... If it were another game, there would be competitions for players like you to participate.
...The viewing quality will be greatly reduced.”
While they were chatting, their pace did not stop. As they were talking, another red door appeared in front of them.
When the three of them passed through another white corridor, the system prompt arrived as expected:.
"Oh...are we here yet..." Greedy Wolf read as soon as he heard the system prompt, "I am very impressed with this map..." He paused for a second and recalled, "I still remember when I played
When I was playing the Castlevania game, I died here many times, so I checked the guide, and while checking the guide, I read some relevant knowledge about Castlevania."
"Oh? So...are there a lot of instant death traps and the like here?" Brother Long asked suspiciously.
"Or...are the monsters here particularly sharp?" Qisha also asked.
"That's not the case." Greedy Wolf replied, "I realized later that the reason why I always die here... is just because of my handicap."
"Cut~" Brother Long and Qisha said in unison, and both looked at their political commissar with disdain.
"But!" Every qualified political commissar will often use these two words in the middle and later stages of the conversation, and Tanlang is no exception. "According to my observation... the boss of the Clock Tower, we should
You don’t have to fight.”
As he said that, he took out the "treasure map". At this time, in the middle of the treasure map that was originally composed of graffiti, many clear geometric figures appeared, and those drawn outlines...
…It seemed like every space they passed through along the way. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!