Chapter 539

Xu Yichen seems to have seen the first half of his life, in front of the rapid passage, at the end of the road, a door emitting light has been clearly distinguishable.

On the door leaf of the gate, a line of conspicuous words flashing red light, as if in mocking the player: "you are dead."

Xu Yichen felt that this part of the game, I'm afraid, was written by the earth's code farmer himself, not disturbed by the system, full of the evil taste of the earth's fellow villagers.

He didn't expect that he was directly cut close to the resurrection interface in front of the magic power comparable to Tianwei.

So the mission failed? The demon hunter clenched his fist and looked around reluctantly. What the naked eye could see was nothingness and darkness.

Only the blood red font, as the only light source, radiated the light of ridicule.

In the ears of the demon hunter, there seemed to be a voice of absence persuading him to cross the door.

No!

Xu Yichen stubbornly shook his head, his task has not been completed, he can not die like this!

Maybe he can't refuse to die, but he can wait. He has always been a patient.

The hunter unconsciously touched his weapon, but his arm was empty. He laughed helplessly and sat on the ground, facing the gate, motionless.

The black robed mage Victor strides towards the direction of the black armor warrior, and the ground is covered with charred corpses of paladins.

In Faraday's cage, there was a strange smell mixed with the smell of burnt meat and barbecue. Fortunately, Victor had already eliminated his original respiratory system and used magic and mechanical replacement to protect his fragile respiratory tract.

Nangong Yujun also suffered heavy damage in the previous battle, and the energy conducting wires laid by a large number of secret silver on the magic pattern armor melted in the previous attacks.

The instantaneous energy of the lightning completely exceeded the maximum limit that the armor could resist. Fortunately, the Shura warrior, a profession with the characteristics of the song Empire and the South Asian continent, had a high degree of toughness. At the cost of half scrapping the magic stripe armor, he finally saved his life.

The samurai wanted to move his limbs a little, but he found that he could not do it. He lost his magical armor, which was very heavy.

Nangong Yujun, who is in perfect condition, will not have any problems, but at present, he can't even feel his fingers, and his limbs are even more limp.

The black armour warrior turned his eyes to the demon hunters nearby. For the soldiers of new China, the political commissar on the battlefield represents a miracle, invincible.

But he was disappointed. Xu Yichen was lying next to him less than two meters away. He was lying face down on the ground, unable to see how the injury was. However, his short black hair was steaming with heat.

The palm of the hand holding the weapon and the handle of the sword almost melted together, and the fingers could not be separated.

But inside this body, the blessing from Nago is still tirelessly repairing the eight mature viscera and body.

The whisper in Xu Yichen's ear becomes more and more intense. If we say that there was no murmur before, what is in his ear at this time is the roar of the stormy waves.

Cross that door and follow the rules of the game!

Step over that door!

Across that...

the demon hunter hit his ear with his palm, and his exquisite force directly broke the eardrum, and the whole world was suddenly clean.

However, the pain from the body began to interfere with Xu Yichen's will.

It was as if the scene before his death was replayed again. The invisible lightning penetrated through the demon hunter's body. But this time, his consciousness had nowhere to go and could only be confined here.

There's drama!

Physical pain can't erase the joy in Xu Yichen's heart. He can feel a faint force slowly repairing his body.

Pain can never knock down a real warrior. Those who can't kill me will make me stronger.

There was no Paladin, chaos, or anything else in the black wizard's eyes, except the sealed box bound by metal chains.

"My dear, look at what these pathetic mortals have done to you. They don't understand your beauty at all." Victor looked at this strange thing which had been lost and recovered after many years.

For this thing, he gave up most of his property and status, and gave up the knowledge and expertise of numerous mage Council collections.

He paid too much, but before he really achieved results, someone stole the treasure.

He once suspected that this was the punishment of the witch kings, and he hid carefully until half a year later.

As a result, he found that it was just a group of adventurers who were curious about the mage tower. Victor's fragile heart almost stopped beating by his own gas.

Fortunately, after waiting for such a long time, today this treasure finally returns to its own hands!

The mage's arm trembled and reached the metal box around the Black Knight's waist. The iron chain that bound the metal box loosened like a snake and crawled to one side.The metal box of the seal maker [mechanical heart] floated out of thin air and slowly fell into the hands of the mage.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Victor's mechanically reinforced hearing heard the weak heartbeat of the Black Knight, but he was too happy to care.

The metal parts that had been bound to the mage's legs flew out, arranged and assembled in the air and became a floating disc. The mage turned and stepped on the disc.

The special attribute of the mechanical heart makes it unable to be placed in the space equipment. Now Victor's only idea is to put his treasure back in the mage tower and protect it with countless secret traps and demons!

He has wasted so many years that he must seize some time to delve into the secrets of mechanical heart.

Faraday's cage also continued to melt in the mage's laughter, and finally turned into a hollow metal ball the size of a palm, chasing the mage's pace and floating over.

At this time, the hunter slowly raised his head. Half of his face was still bloody, but the other half had recovered.

With one eye, Xu Yichen saw a black robed wizard holding a metal box and a staff in the other hand, rising higher and higher on the frisbee.

The samurai of the black armor saw the demon hunter who raised his head and gave a silent thumbs up. There was only so much he could do.

Seeing Xu Yichen definitely nodded, Nangong Yujun finally relaxed and fainted.

The barefoot demon hunter did not make any sound, holding the [not so incomplete pendant], silently read: "flash!"

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