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Chapter 338 The Sword-Raising Girl
"Ah...my head hurts..."

"I want to kill! I want to kill! No! I am affected by evil forces! Stay away from me!"

"Priest, cast your magic now!"

……

When Wang Zhifan was thinking about the problem of the Demon King, he found that many NPCs around him suddenly became abnormal. Some showed pain on their faces, some looked manic, and even the gunman in the cowboy hat became quite abnormal and began to vomit blood.

Fortunately, there was a priest professional in the team. He quickly used divine magic to suppress the condition of most people, and then suggested that everyone return to the ground immediately to seek more thorough treatment.

"Who has the teleportation scroll in hand! Use the teleportation scroll quickly! We can't delay for too long!"

The person was shouting, but one NPC looked at me and I looked at you. Some of them quickly rummaged through their pockets or backpacks and found that there was no teleportation scroll.

After several seconds, a young man with a mage profession pointed out the whereabouts of the object:

"I remember that the scroll was on the master! But now that the master has been killed, everything on him including the scroll has been destroyed..."

"Okay, I have this plan anyway, let's catch up with the people in front."

While thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the three underground floors. As he walked, he asked for more detailed information about a certain existence.

The scene just now was a bit sudden for Wang Zhifan. He suddenly discovered that these NPCs were showing group symptoms. He thought they had been poisoned by some kind of toxin. Later, after listening to the priest's speech, he realized that it was the influence of the demon king's power.

This person was right. The focus of everyone just now, that is, the old mage was instantly killed by the power of the suspected demon king, and his whole body became only a little bit of dregs. That is, now they have no convenient way to return to the ground.

Wang Zhifan agreed without much hesitation and immediately followed with the gunman in the cowboy hat.

Wang Zhifan still wants to complain. Based on his previous contact with the Gunner player, he found that he does not belong to the typical player character and seems to be a bit too pacifist.

"That kid was also careless. He asked me, a player in obviously better condition than him, to follow him, so he wasn't afraid that I would chop him halfway."

He had just noticed that Wang Zhifan did not show any negative reaction and his combat effectiveness was still intact, so he wanted to win over him to escort the team.

"Just let me follow you with my clone. I will continue to visit the dungeon myself."

"Dumbo, you should have noticed what the Demon King did just now. Has it left the seal and hid in the dungeon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone showed a look of determination. No one knew whether they could go back through the first two floors of the dungeon in their current state. However, for the sake of their own lives, no one showed any hesitation and turned around. Just head towards the way you came.

It turned out that Wang Zhifan had this idea. In addition to hoping to contact the local anti-devil forces, he also did not want to interrupt his exploration.

The pastor was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then decisively suggested:
"Everyone, hurry up and return to the ground! My magic can still last for a while! As long as you act quickly, everyone can be saved!"

"Brother, please go back with us. Now one more person will give you more strength, and I think you also need to join the local forces. This is just an opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small white being appeared next to him. It was the Dumbo that had been hidden in his space ring.

"Also, they are affected by the so-called evil power. Could it be the negative energy brought by the devil? And because I am wearing a dark-avoiding cloak, I don't feel it at all... But I feel that even without the dark-avoiding cloak, I will be fine. …”

The gunman player in the cowboy hat was lagging behind everyone at the moment. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood in him, and he suggested to Wang Zhifan.

But what he didn't know was that Wang Zhifan who was following him suddenly split into two. One continued to follow him, while the other slowly retreated and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Wang Zhifan was the only one with a different expression among everyone present, because he didn't feel any discomfort just now, and his condition was still at its peak. He stood there for a while, watching these people who had just been suppressed by the priest's spell hurried away. .

Seeing this, the Gunner player didn't talk nonsense. He turned around and quickened his pace to walk in front. He was relatively weak now, and any more words would be a waste of energy.

This is basically Wang Zhifan's biggest concern right now. If he wants to clear this dungeon quickly, he must find the Demon King as soon as possible and find a way to kill him.

"Adventurer, the power that just appeared does belong to the Demon King, but based on my understanding of it, the fact that it did not kill everyone means that it is not the real person. It should be using the method of projecting power. From this point of view, it must be It hasn't broken away from the seal yet, but the seal has been very loose, allowing it to respond to the outside world to a certain extent..."

Dumbo analyzed it and concluded that the Demon King has not released the seal yet, but it will be there soon.

"Isn't it in the dungeon? No wonder I couldn't capture its traces before... I don't have to spend too much time looking at this place. I have to join the local forces early to see if they have collected other runes to locate it..."

Wang Zhifan thought about Dumbo's words, and soon an extremely heavy black giant sword appeared on his hand. It was he who obtained the Sinful Great Sword from the tower. Now that there is no one around, he is ready to use this weapon well, so that It grows.

"Monsters should have souls, at least some of them must have souls. With the number of monsters in this dungeon, as long as I work harder, I should be able to upgrade this weapon to several levels. Maybe it can be used to defeat the devil. "

While he was pondering this, he noticed that the Great Sword of Sin had begun the process of absorbing certain mysterious substances. The source of the mysterious substances was the corpses not far behind him, mainly from him and the cowboy hat gunman and various other people not long ago. The NPC killed a lot of monsters, and the old mage who was reduced to rubble by the Demon King's power seemed to have contributed a little bit, but only a little bit.

"The absorption range of this sword is quite large, which makes it easier for me to operate."

Wang Zhifan then quickly walked away from where he was just now and stepped into the boundless darkness. He was preparing to kill a large number of monsters to promote the growth of the Sinful Sword. In the process, he would often use the large-scale instant kill of the source of ice to increase efficiency.

In this way, time passed slowly. While Wang Zhifan controlled a clone to escort the NPCs back to the surface and establish a good relationship with them, he started a silent killing in the dungeon, causing the monsters to disappear in pieces. Only when he encountered He will only pause when there are some special beings.

At this moment, a special existence appeared in his range of perception. He had discovered the other person, but the other party did not notice him.

She seemed to be a graceful young woman with a delicate and beautiful face and a slender figure, but her dark purple skin, pointed ears, slightly scarlet pupils and ability to see in the dark were unobstructed. , you know she is not human. "Why are there so many corpses everywhere today...Have the human army swept over..."

Idris was very confused now. She came up from the depths of the underground city for routine exploration, and by the way, she hunted those weak humans who dared to approach the land of their race. However, the humans had not found any of them, and the corpses of monsters wandering in this underground wilderness were found. Hundreds and thousands, which is very unusual.

Feeling the danger, she subconsciously lowered her body a little, slowed her pace further, and held the dark stone dagger in her hand tightly to prevent any human professional who was good at concealment from sneaking up on her.

But all her preparations were doomed to be in vain, because Wang Zhifan had already discovered her from a distance and decided to start a friendly communication with her.

Suddenly, Iris heard a few footsteps coming from behind her. The experienced woman did not immediately look back to observe, but performed a quick and light front roll to prevent herself from being easily attacked from behind. Attack sneak attack.

She then relied on the dark vision of her race to see a being walking in the darkness. It seemed to be a strange human being. He was tall and had a pointed disk on his head. There was a circle of cloth around the edge of the disk. It covered his face more tightly than those human mages who like to hide their faces in hoods.

"When did this guy show up... I didn't notice him at all just now... It seems that I am probably no match for him, so run away!"

Yitris just glanced at Wang Zhifan who was approaching, and she subconsciously wanted to run away, because for a being like her who is agile and good at assassination, an enemy who could unknowingly touch her side would be more powerful than defeating her head-on. Horrible, this is a sign that professionalism has been crushed.

However, as soon as the idea of ​​​​escape came up, she found that she suddenly couldn't move. She couldn't move anywhere except her eyes from head to toe, as if she was frozen.

"Hello, residents of the underground city, I want to ask you a few questions... If you agree, just blink, or I will kill you and find the next one."

In the darkness, Wang Zhifan, wearing a bamboo hat, walked up to Yitris and asked her.

His perception told him that this was a humanoid race, or a humanoid race with certain mysterious powers. It probably had the potential to communicate, so he didn't directly kill her to support the Sinful Sword.

In the perception picture that was more accurate than vision, Wang Zhifan quickly saw the dungeon girl in front of him blinking, and blinked several times. It was obvious that her desire to survive was very strong.

"Good, you can talk now."

Seeing that the strange-looking girl agreed, Wang Zhifan immediately relaxed some of the restrictions on her, but he saw that the girl did not speak immediately, but looked up at him with a forced and calm look, her pupils hidden. With the fear that was suppressed by force, it seemed that he was waiting for him to ask questions.

Wang Zhifan immediately spoke first:
"First question, I want to know, how much do you know about the Demon King? Has it returned to the dungeon?"

This was part of his routine intelligence investigation, and he didn't expect the other party to reveal any shocking secrets, but it was necessary to compare the various arguments.

"The Demon King...is the lord of the underground city...is our supreme ruler...the clan...said that he will return soon, and will lead all the underground clans to the surface to eliminate evil...human beings..."

The girl with dark purple skin and a very delicate face answered nervously, sounding a little stuttered.

"Haha... stop pretending, I know you are not that scared, just be natural."

Wang Zhifan smiled after hearing her words, even though she couldn't see it through the curtain of bamboo hat.

"Second question, is there any famous treasure in this dungeon? Or is there any special treasure between your race and other races? You can lie or not answer, but I will definitely go find someone else to check."

This question belongs to Wang Zhifan's improvisation. On the way to the dungeon, he heard that high-quality equipment was produced here, but he didn't see anything that caught his eye along the way, so he kept walking deeper, trying to get this place. The most valuable treasure is preferably the kind of high-end equipment that can bring out copies.

But the foreign girl was slightly stunned when she heard his question. She seemed to have difficulty organizing an answer to this topic. She reluctantly spoke after two or three seconds:
"The treasures in the dungeon were originally scattered throughout the dungeon, but most of them were taken away by humans and placed in human treasure troves on the ground... The treasures owned by our underground race have also been taken away by the devil long ago. I haven't heard of anyone returning them. I have a special treasure, at least I never know it..."

"Well, what is your race and identity?"

Wang Zhifan heard what she said was pitiful, so he continued to ask. He had indeed never seen anything like this before.

"I am a member of the Dark Night clan, and my identity is a wilderness hunter."

Idris answered immediately.

"Then you can point me in the direction of your clan's land, or the territory of other races. I want to visit them. Don't worry, it's just a visit."

Someone's voice became a little flat and no danger could be heard, but the alien girl pursed her lips tightly and refused to answer the question. It seemed that she planned to keep it secret.

"I told you I was just visiting, but you're not willing to give directions to a guest? It seems I have to use some special means to get the answer..."

Wang Zhifan said as he prepared to activate the power of his blank belt to turn the girl into an idiot.

But the girl seemed to have caught the coldness in his eyes, and quickly replied before he made a move:
"Dear guest, if you really just want to visit... I can take you there..."

A trace of determination flashed in the girl's eyes, and she could tell that she had some plan brewing.

But Wang Zhifan didn't mind what tricks she had. In the face of absolute power and means, some tricks were meaningless. He nodded immediately, lifted the restrictions on her, and let her lead the way for him.

"Let's go, hurry up, I don't have much time."

Finally, Wang Zhifan urged her and followed her to the depths of the underground city.

But if someone with strong enough perception makes an observation, they will find that the person following Itris is not his true form, but just a clone. His true body is still busy killing monsters and raising weapons.

(End of this chapter)