Extract Skills and Explore Dungeons (Random Skills: Exploring Dungeons)

In the vast white mist.

At this time, the outermost periphery outside the mist used to be a line of defense against those snoopers and intruders.

The first line of defense against the evil gods and world-destroying evil ones.

But now it is not possible to directly see the starry sky here, there is already a vast white mist.

The world representing the fog is completely closed.

The former line of defense was already located at the outermost edge of the fog, walking 20 kilometers inward.

There is only a distance of 20 kilometers between the offensive stronghold of the Cultists of the Deep Light and the defense line of the explorers.

20 kilometers is no longer a long distance for gold-level and color-level explorers.

As long as you think about it, a gold-level explorer can run across it in a few minutes with only his fleshy legs.

Narrow intervals, absolute hostility.

This is where the fighting between the two sides was the most tragic.

The mist here is not quietly silent, but crazily swirls like a cloud.

These crazily swirling clouds, with different thicknesses, can well block the enemy's sight, and because they are the imagery of the chaotic space, even perception can be distorted.

This is a good thing for explorers who are not tired of synaesthesia.

Because they will not be blocked by these things, blocking perception.

Because synaesthesia will escort them, enabling their vision and perception to penetrate this thick fog and not be affected by the chaotic space.

This gives them an advantage over the enemy when fighting in the mist.

This is also the reason why they can persist until now, the number of enemies is much larger than them.

The offensive side always has to spend more than the defensive side to get what they want.

This time on the invisible road in the fog.

Bedalin crouched and looked into the distance with sharp eyes through the thick fog.

What she was wearing was no longer the usual cooler clothes, but light soft armor that was more focused on fighting.

In his hands are two sharp machetes.

At this time, she was not alone, and there were 4 people behind her.

Finalis, Xi, Rui, Funa.

The Holy Light Squad in the Lantern Guild.

Their strength at this time has already stood outside the colored threshold, but after all, it is difficult to take this last step.

Xi and Rui, who are the top races, should not be like this, but they are angels. If you want to cross this last threshold, unless you have an adventure, you must go through the passage of time until your life grows to full maturity and you can easily cross this threshold.

This is the insurance for the weak of their race, but it is also the bondage of the strong.

And the two of them were bound by this very essence of life.

Finalis and Funa just had no choice. Although their aptitude hadn't reached the end yet, if they wanted to surpass the three colors, they had to go through the tempering of time.

The reason why they followed Bedarin was because if they didn't follow her, they couldn't enter the fog and could only defend at the stronghold.

This is obviously a waste of combat power.

Therefore, after many studies, a very special device was developed.

Connecting stones that can ignore short-distance space chaos, the main stones are hung on Bedarin, and the remaining few can be hung on gold-level explorers, so that they can be guided by a three-color-level explorer. , will not get lost in the mist.

Of course, in such a situation, you can only bring up to 5 gold pieces, that is, a tricolor can only bring up to five gold pieces.

Obviously, the amount of tricolor and gold cannot reach 5:1, about 300:1.

So only the most powerful gold-level explorer is qualified to carry out such an operation.

Finalis and the others are obviously in this ranks.

At this time, Bedalin had already aimed at the enemies trapped in the fog ahead.

"One bishop, three believers."

Bedalin softly talked about the enemy she found, after all, she was the only one here to take on the job.

Although the gold level can rely on the connecting stone to move in the fog, it is only limited to not getting lost in the action.

In addition, they are not much different from these intruders. They will also be covered by the fog and block perception.

Hearing Bedalin's words, Funa nodded: "Okay, the three believers will be handed over to us."

Bedalin led the four of them and slowly approached the front.

The body shape is wrapped in the mist, and within a certain distance, it automatically has the effect of invisibility.

"get ready."

Bedarin's voice fell, and then he passed through the fog like a sharp sword.

They have come to the edge of the enemy's perception.

As soon as Bedalin rushed in, he was spotted immediately.

One is wearing a gray robe with a sun-shaped existence with 6 tentacles printed on it, and the laurel crown on his head shows his status as a bishop.

He was also the target of Bedalin's attack.

Xipu flashed her wings and rushed out dragging a golden sword of light.

He cut directly at a believer.

The so-called believers are also three human beings, they are wearing armor with the same pattern on their bodies, and they have various weapons in their hands.

Facing the sudden attack, they didn't panic in the slightest, they counterattacked very tacitly, or avoided the sudden attack from their attack.

Decades of mutual attacks have made both of them clear about their respective means.

A long whip of tentacles condensed by a silver dim light swung over.

Xi was forced to flap his wings and hide back, cursing with disgust on his face: "What a disgusting light."

This silver light is the same as the deep light, which makes people feel confused and disgusted.

This is also the characteristic of the Blessed of the Deep Light. The power they use all carries this light, and it can also affect their emotions during the battle.

These rays can also infect their senses.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides has always been a quick battle.

The golden light came in from the clouds, and this light made people feel warm. It was useless to these enemies, but it greatly strengthened all the friendly personnel present.

"I know you, Blade Warrior." The bishop looked at the two wounds on his left arm.

It was caused by a sneak attack by Bedaline.

"Knowing me, it seems that you have already thought about your last words?"

"It is my honor to die for the Lord." The bishop said calmly, and then six silver long whip tentacles shot out from his back.

The attack hadn't struck yet, but the emotional reaction caused by the light had made Bedalin frown uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bishop turned his head and shouted something to the other believers.

The three believers immediately began to retreat.

However, this situation was already expected by Finalis and the others, they did not disperse to chase, but directly caught the nearest one and besieged it.

The two believers rushed into the mist and disappeared without a trace.

And the one who was surrounded was naturally and easily killed.

And Bedalin's side.

Paying the price of two silver-gray welts on his arm, a curved blade chopped off the bishop's head.

The little blood left on the neck was also mixed with traces of disgusting silver light.

"I was recognized by him, but it's a pity that two of them ran away."

A bottle of potion dripped on the whip marks in his hand, and Bedalin couldn't help cursing.

The medicine dripped on the scar, and the trace disappeared immediately, turning into strands of silver cloudy smoke that drifted away.

If the scar is not dealt with as soon as possible, the breath on it may affect the synaesthesia, causing the synaesthesia to be exhausted quickly.

These are the killer weapons specially researched by the enemy for explorers.

Shee and Rae were already scouring the two corpses for trophies.

Finalis walked over from the mist a hundred meters away, and said with a smile when he heard Bedalin's words.

"After all, they have fought against each other for so many years. For a famous strong man like you, they naturally need to have a record."

Hearing what Finalis said, Bedalin could only shrug helplessly.

"Famous, I'm not as famous as Kane, I really don't know what kind of monsters they are."

She is still a three-color explorer.

But at this time, she has gathered three skills to reach the peak of the three-color level, and as the master of the dungeon, her strength is even higher than average.

Ordinary bishop-level enemies are hardly her one-on-one enemies. The bishop is still in her hand, leaving two welts to reduce the duration of her synaesthesia.

It can already be called a good enemy.

After so many years of fighting, he has naturally left a great reputation in the hearts of the enemies, and his appearance and attack methods have long been engraved in the hearts of all the enemies.

Fighting and fighting are always the fastest way to make a name for yourself.

Especially from the mouth of the enemy.

But what she compares herself to is Kane, and everyone belongs to the master of the dungeon.

When Kane did not join the secret meeting, there were only three colorful people in the meeting.

Oloch, Bogli, and one member who was very taciturn and rarely spoke to them.

And now decades have passed.

Kane also became the last to join their secret council.

However, it was the fifth to become the colorful existence in the meeting.

The fourth one is Milast, who has been in Sancai for a long time, which is normal.

Only Kane is completely abnormal.

It doesn't matter if he is abnormal, but his teammates are even more abnormal.

Thinking of this, Bedalin could only shake his head helplessly.

At this time, Xi Rui and the two finished collecting the spoils, and Funa took out two black and white beads and threw them on the two corpses respectively.

Black and white flames ignited, wrapping the two corpses and burning them to ashes.

This is Claire's flame.

For these religious fanatics, the corpses are worthless after death, and they are disgusting.

Spreading the power of the deep light.

So it can only be burned, and after Claire came to the five colors, her black and white flames have reached a certain strange state.

The corpses of these enemies burned by the flames will become ashes from body to soul, and these ashes become special powers to replenish the mist.

"Let's go, go back."

Bedalin said, leading Finalis and the others towards the defensive point.

Walking on the invisible road, passing through the vast white mist, it didn't take long to see a strange fortress wrapped in the white mist ahead, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

This is where they defend.

All the way through the white fog to the front of the fortress.

The wall outside the entire fortress is as high as 10 meters, but for gold and three colors, this height is equivalent to nothing.

The main thing is the dense magic runes attached to it, and that is what is really used for defense.

The fort doesn't even have a gate.

The lowest part of the fortress is all gold, so there is no need for a gate.

A few people jumped on the spot and jumped in from outside the city gate.

Only they can jump in, not the enemy.

Such fortresses surrounded a complete circle outside the mist, and there were a total of 24, consistent with the divisions of the inner world ring.

The one in front of them naturally faces the area behind the Platinum Kingdom.

There are 24 fortresses, which are connected to each other to stabilize the surrounding space. Unless the enemy can break through one, the space behind will be so chaotic that it will be difficult for them to move forward, let alone continue to invade inside.

Bedarin and the others just jumped in when they saw Lilulu dancing outside.

"Lilulu? You are back."