Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Stepping into the gloomy gate of Zhentian Tower, what greeted them was a pitch blackness.

"Snapped."

Yun Poyue was the first to ignite the fire talisman, and the other alchemists followed, illuminating the way forward.

As the light deepened, the surrounding mobs were also drawn over one after another.

Cleaning up mobs is a breeze.Under the BUFF of reducing mana consumption and enhancing attack, Yun Poyue crazily launched group attacks, feeling happy for the first time in several days.

It seems that the rookie got off to a good start, at least he didn't let the buff break, much better than he imagined.

Just this new guy...

Yun Poyue threw out three thunder talismans in a row, and asked at the same time: "Why do I feel that the newcomer seems to have seen it somewhere?"

Xiaojiang happened to have the same question: "That said, I also feel familiar."

Li Xi: "Second."

Maltose: "I think so too."

"Guangling." Yun Poyue asked, "You said you bought your account?"

"Yes. The original owner of this account is Mancheng Feixu. After I bought it, I changed the ID and changed the appearance."

"...Oh!" Everyone showed expressions of sudden realization.

"So that's it, I bought Feixu's number, no wonder it looks so familiar."

"Feixu's number is really stupid to buy it so quickly? He can rest in peace."

"I said how can a newcomer have a universe spectrum, and there are not many weapons in the whole server."

"..." Xiao Yu'er had given up complaining about this group of people.

And Guangling, that is, Fu Lin who bought a new account and came to Longhu from the floating world, saw for the first time how wonderful this group is.

The appearance design system of Shanhe Online has already reached the special level of thousands of people. This group of people can't recognize the companions they have been with day and night, and they just feel "as if they have met somewhere before"...

Hey, your companion loves it! ?

Zhentian Pagoda, the legendary place of sacrifice, is actually a prison for serious criminals.

Before the territory was split into four kingdoms, this land was ruled by a country called Yin.Later, there was civil strife in the Great Yin, and the turmoil continued for years, and the Zhentian Tower was gradually abandoned without anyone under its jurisdiction.The organs in the tower are full of dangers, and no one dares to approach them. Instead, it has become the safest shelter for death row prisoners.

The above is just a superficial statement.Anyone who has cleared this dungeon will know the truth hidden in it - the old story of the Tianyue tribe and the Yin country.

This is Fu Lin's first visit to Zhentian Tower.

In the past, Jiunian also had his own dungeon group, which he rarely participated in.After spending money to buy an expensive account and running to the server next door, playing a dungeon that he wasn't interested in before, Fu Lin felt that he was really fascinated by ghosts.

However, he couldn't control his desire to come and take a look.

Since buying the account of Mancheng Feixu and completing the binding again, the situation has become more and more strange.

He concealed his identity and sneaked into his roommate's dungeon group, what exactly was he trying to do...?

Fu Lin found two plausible excuses for himself.

One is that he really wants to know another side of Wen Jingyao, the face of the all-powerful first conductor that will never appear in reality.

The second is that the recent mood urgently needs to be adjusted.It is a good way to relax by changing the environment, changing the identity, and starting a new experience in a place where no one knows him.

He couldn't let go of the past in his heart, but before going back, let him satisfy his little evil taste.

The damp walls of the Zhentian Tower were covered with incomplete spells. The words on the spells looked like they were scrawled with blood, but now they were yellowed and moldy, emitting an unpleasant smell.One of them is half-off and half-fallen, which is particularly annoying.Fu Lin had an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, and was about to reach out to expose it, but Wen Jingyao stopped him in time and said, "Don't owe me anything, don't do anything superfluous, or something will happen."

"..." The dungeon is really a mysterious thing, Fu Lin quickly withdrew his hand.

Wen Jingyao's voice was very cold, far colder than in reality, almost impersonal, and his tone was hard and lifeless.I don't know what kind of psychology he has, so he chose this kind of voice line of freezing to death at the beginning of establishing the character?Based on Fu Lin's understanding of Wen Jingyao during these days, it is very likely that this person was too lazy to take the time to adjust, so he chose a voice at random.

At the same time, the leader's appearance is also... Shuang Xueming's complexion is as pale as a vampire who does not see the sun all day long, and it cannot be called beautiful in any case.

But it's strange, no matter who puts on this kind of skin color, it should look sick and lack of energy, but it doesn't happen to him.The hermit in black clothes was tall and straight, with sharp eyes, like a hard rock covered with frost and snow.

In the game, a person's appearance can change, but the temperament between words and deeds will not change.Fu Lin summed up the gap between the reality of the game in his heart and came to such a conclusion.

Walking and walking, a strange iron gate appeared in the field of vision, surrounded by many spells, and the original appearance could hardly be seen.

"You found the lottery by the door." The system used a deep male voice to remind the player to discover the mystery.

"There is a lottery holder in front of each checkpoint, and the next opponent is determined by drawing lots."

Xiao Yu'er walked to the bamboo stick and kicked it in disgust.

The stick seemed to have taken root, standing still.

"Guangling, let's draw a lottery. You are a newcomer, come and try."

"is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter, we have fought all the bosses anyway, so don't worry."

In this case, Fu Lin did not shirk, and took out one directly from the stick.

I thought I would see a signature such as "Heaven and earth create a good relationship, every day is good and everything is perfect", but it turned out to be a string of words that I couldn't understand at all.

"This is the text of the Tianyue clan in the game. If you don't understand it, just show it to Mr. Shuang to solve the lottery." Xiao Yu'er took it from him and handed it to Wen Jingyao.

Wen Jingyao just glanced at it and threw the bamboo stick on the ground.

"The first level is Beishi." He said, "This boss doesn't have any pressure to fight, it just releases poison. His move's poison gas fills a fan-shaped range, just go around behind him in time to avoid it. In addition, he will randomly call people to vote. Poison, people who have been poisoned by 'Lihun' should immediately go to Hua Nongying to detoxify them, and they will die within ten seconds."

"..." How did Wen Jingyao understand this kind of signature?

"Rookie, you follow Yun Poyue and mainly look at the condition of the main attackers, don't hang up yourself."

"Yeah." Fu Lin nodded quickly.

"Boss Shuang unlocked the lottery here a long time ago based on the official Tianyue clan information, earlier than the first person to write a strategy. He memorizes the levels corresponding to the 28 lottery signs, so there is no need to flip through them halfway." Check the information." Xiao Yu'er saw Fu Lin's surprise, and promptly explained his confusion, while promoting himself in a slightly ostentatious tone, "We have always been very efficient in fighting the Tianzhen Tower, just keep watching, You'll be amazed by what lies ahead."

Fu Lin gradually understood why Wen Jingyao, who seemed to care about nothing, became the head of the regiment.

The boss of the first level is not difficult to deal with, and soon collapsed under the amazing DPS.As a person who doesn't often play group books, Fu Lin can fully appreciate the strength of this group.Whether it's Yun Poyue who has a seamless output of skills, Hua Nongying who can detoxify each team member as quickly as possible, or Wen Jingyao who commands with cold but error-free instructions...everyone is like a machine It works with the same precision.

No one tried to make jokes, no one made jokes, except for the voice of the regiment leader, no nonsense was heard in the team, and the atmosphere was as cold as a special force on a mission to the front.

No wonder many people are reluctant to come.Staying here, Fu Lin felt that the air above his head seemed to have gained weight, and the pressure was huge.

The group quickly came to the second floor, this time it was Wen Jingyao who drew the lottery.

There are three types of levels in Zhentian Tower.One is to deal with the BOSS, the other is to crack the mechanism, and the third is to complete the task.

Compared with the second and third categories, many players would rather fight the boss from the beginning to the end.For those who are not very bright, the second and third types of levels seem to be planned purely to make things difficult.

Like now—they had to piece together a complete wooden bird from the debris and wreckage all over the floor.Activate the wooden bird trigger mechanism, and the door to the third floor will open.Although there is a blueprint of the mechanism at hand, the number of these parts on the ground is enough to make people feel at a loss.

Fu Lin bent down and picked up a piece, thinking about how to splice it together.

Yun Poyue reminded in a bad tone: "The newcomers back off!"

"...?"

"Stay there, don't make trouble for Lao Shuang."

Only then did Fu Lin notice that, except for him and Wen Jingyao, all the members of the regiment retreated to a clean corner to rest separately.

Wen Jingyao looked down at the debris on the ground with a calm expression.

With so many similarly colored and similarly shaped objects at first glance, he could easily tell which ones were real and which ones weren't.Pale fingers quickly picked and picked, and after a while, all the correct parts were picked out.

Fu Lin was dumbfounded, and his understanding of this person was renewed in his heart.Yun Poyue yawned a little, impatiently: "Lao Shuang, don't take more than 10 minutes, I want to go before twelve o'clock tonight."

"..." This tone is really unbearable.

Wen Jingyao acted as if he hadn't heard it, he ignored Yun Poyue at all, and went about things at his own pace.

The task that was originally designed to strengthen the collective ability of the team was completely transformed by this group of people into a one-man show for Wen Jingyao alone.

Wen Jingyao's memory is also really strong. He only looked at the blueprint for a while at the beginning, but never used it again. He assembled the wooden bird mechanism within 10 minutes.

"It's amazing." Only Fu Lin in the whole group exclaimed.

People around looked at him with a "rare and more strange" expression.No one praised, and no one expressed gratitude to the leader.

Wen Jingyao activated the mechanism, turned around, glanced at Fu Lin lightly, and said, "Let's go."