Chapter 251 Chapter 248 · "The Times Has Changed 2.0"

   The sudden torrential rain was particularly violent at this time. In the gust of wind, the suspension bridge was like a small boat that could be overturned by the waves at any time.

  Su Mingan stepped on the wooden board and rushed forward quickly.

The cliffs at both ends of the    were about 200 meters apart, and after a while, he quickly rushed to the opposite bank.

   Putting down Toyuki and Suzunako, he crouched down and observed the structure of the suspension bridge.

   The suspension bridge is suspended by several thin iron wires, and the bridge deck is made of wooden boards.

   He observed for a moment and felt that his vision might be realized.

  He wanted to construct a place to kill those white monsters here.

   As long as the opponent catches up, he stands on this side of the cliff and waits for the opponent to rush up one by one, then he can take advantage of the narrow terrain of the chain bridge to avoid the situation of more and less fighting.

  If necessary, you can also take the opportunity to sink the suspension bridge and let the white monster fall into the river below.

  Here is a very good harvesting experience point.

   He noticed that there were uprights pulling iron wires on both sides, and there were also triangular support structures under the bridge deck, which prevented the bridge from falling off in the rain.

   He stepped forward, cut the iron blocks connecting the wooden boards, and thinned them so that they could be cut off with one blow.

   While cutting finely, he suddenly felt a pain in his entire body. This pain surged out from all over the body in an instant, as if the body was pierced by countless sharp instruments.

  The pain was especially in the eyes. He seemed to be able to feel something like a hook piercing through his pupils and protruding from the back of his head, causing a stinging pain into his bones.

   "hiss..."

   He sucked in the cool air and paused the movements in his hands.

   This is the same shock brought to him when the clone dies.

  …Ming is dead.

   As early as after Rang Mingjuan, he knew that the clone could not come back, and it was beyond his expectations that he could persist until now.

   He glanced at the experience bar and the kill prompt, Ming had killed nine white monsters during this period, and he had risen to the third rank.

   In this way, there are about twenty white monsters that he still needs to face.

   He raised his eyes, glanced at the shaky suspension bridge in front of him, and retracted his sword.

  The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the surrounding environment gradually darkened. The river below slammed against the cliff, making a huge impact sound.

   He glanced at the san value, which had dropped to 58 at this time.

   has reached the value where hallucinations will occur. This value is not safe, and he must avoid further deterioration of his mental state.

  … Let’s switch back to the shadow state first.

  Su Mingan returned to the edge of the cliff and began to switch states.

The power that    could control receded little by little, and the sword in his hand seemed to be a lot heavier. He could feel the raindrops that fell from the slap, and the touch on his body was heavier.

   However, fortunately, after the switch, he felt a lot clearer in an instant, including the soaring enhancement of his perception of the surrounding environment.

   Every time he switches between states, he needs a certain period of buffering. After all, the contrast between the two states of bright and shadow is too great, and it takes a while to adapt.

   He shook his hand and saw Toyuki and Suzunako standing beside him.

   The two of them did see him as the leader, and they listen to him now. When they didn't receive an order, they just stood there quietly, even if they were drenched like two chickens.

  Dongxue's dark eyes were staring at him with incomparable concentration.

   scattered black hair stuck to her body, and the belt on her shoulders was shaking with the trembling of her body, she seemed to be frozen.

   Originally, the clothes on their body were very thin, because Dongxue was running all the way, and her legs were all cut by grass blades.

  …If this goes on like this, she may be at risk of developing a high fever. Su Ming'an didn't want the person who was finally rescued to die of disease in the end.

   "Now you go to the vicinity to search and find a place to shelter from the rain." Su Ming'an said.

   "Nearby?" Dong Xue said, "A cave or something?"

   "Yes, I will stay here for a while, and you will stay in the cave to take shelter from the rain. When I come back, don't come out during this period."

  Su Ming'an opened the backpack and left them with compressed biscuits and dry clothes wrapped in plastic bags - these things he had always prepared well.

  He took out a dry cloth and wiped the sword in his hand.

   The moist smell of rain is even more heavy at this time.

  The body of the sword was full of water that was melted with blood. He slowly wiped the body of the sword with a cloth, wiping away the smell of blood.

   He noticed that fine cracks had appeared on the sword, which seemed to be traces from the fierce battle just now.

   glanced at the panel of the sword of Arman, at this time the durability was only 8 points.

   He took out the two repairing stones in his backpack, crushed them, and blue light flew out from the stones, lingering on the blade, as if repairing.

  The durability of the Sword of Arman has gradually increased to 18.

   He robbed about 30 or 40 of these restoration stones in the fifth world, and this should be regarded as a precious item.

   Generally speaking, the equipped weapons should be maintained during the rest period of the main **** space, and then brought into the dungeon. It will not be temporarily restored with this kind of thing in the copy.

  Su Ming'an evolved the Sword of Yarman once before, and the durability has been restored to full value. I didn't expect this dungeon to require such a fierce battle, so I was forced to use the repair stone.

   He watched the broken marks on the sword of Arman slowly recover, and he had the idea of ​​finding another weapon in his heart.

   After all, in the future, it is inevitable that he and Ming will fight at the same time, so there must be more than one weapon.

   Also, take into account the special circumstances in which some weapons are out of hand.

  Su Mingan wiped the sword, and suddenly felt that the top was empty.

   Dongxue spread out the dry clothes and put them on his head, blocking the overwhelming rainstorm.

  Su Mingan tore off his clothes: "What do you do?"

   "Don't get caught in the rain, it's cold." Dongxue said: "Yangxia, you will be cold too."

   "Take care of yourself." Su Mingan stuffed the clothes back into the grid of the backpack. Since the clothes were soaked with water, he had to give Dongxue a new set to dry.

   "As long as you don't get sick, don't have a high fever, that's the greatest help to me." Su Mingan stuffed her with a new set of clothes.

   He didn't expect that his cold words would make Dong Xue show a bright smile.

   "Well. I know." Dong Xue said with a smile: "I know, Yang Xia is the best."

   She smiled and pulled Suzunako away.

   Looking at her back, Su Ming'an was indeed still incomprehensible, her behavior of placing emotions on illusory characters.

   But he shouldn't be thinking about that at this time.

   He turned around, threw away the blood-stained cloth strip in his hand, held his sword, and looked at the long white stream surging from the other side of the cliff.

  A pair of ferocious, **** eyes like wolves appeared little by little on the dark side of the sky.

   In front of them, there stood a tall and thin figure, he was wearing a white coat, with a sharp scalpel in his hand, it was Xia Luoyang.

   "Yangxia." Xia Luoyang called him loudly at the other end.

  The white monsters stopped slowly behind him, all seem to be listening to Xia Luoyang's orders.

   With the sound of the "ding bell ding bell" iron cables colliding, Xia Luoyang stepped on the wooden board with one foot.

  Following the cold wind, Xia Luoyang's voice came through the rain curtain, with a sense of leisurely:

   "...Yang Xia, you haven't got all the clues, are you going to leave like this?"

   The most crucial clue that Su Mingan obtained before was a narration given to him by Lin before his death. In that statement, one (1/3) is clearly written on the system panel.

  This means that in addition to the key clues given by flax, he also lacks two key clues.

   Judging from the point of view of game mechanics, he believes that the two remaining key clues are from Dongxue and Xia Luoyang.

  …there will be no one else.

   He opened the escape line in advance, so the teacher on the third day would not be in his consideration, and the only key people he could contact were Dong Xue and Xia Luoyang.

   Dongxue's side is easy, he saved her, and he is confident that he can get clues from her mouth.

   But Xia Luoyang…

   He guessed that the conditions for obtaining clues to Xia Luoyang might be the same as those for flax. If he wants to pass the level perfectly, he must defeat the opponent...

  Su Mingan raised his head.

  Xia Luoyang over there, standing on one foot on the iron-locked wooden board, his figure swayed slightly as the rope bridge swayed.

  Xia Luoyang seemed to have long anticipated the possibility that the iron chain bridge had been manipulated. He just stood on it with one foot, and had no intention of stepping on it completely.

  Su Mingan glanced at his state, the health bar and blue bar were already full at this time. He put all the free attribute points on the physical strength.

  …He needs physical strength the most right now.

   Even if the stamina attribute points in the shadow state do not add health, he still needs stamina.

  Physical strength not only includes health, but also includes a person's body endurance, resistance, weight, endurance, etc... If he wants to stand to the end in this kind of group battle, he must increase his physical strength.

  The sky was getting dark and sinking, and the torrential rain weighed heavily on the ground.

   Facing the frigid wind, Su Mingan wiped the rain off his face, stood on the cliff, and stared at the white people lined up in a long line on the opposite side.

  The field of vision is getting darker and darker.

   "You don't seem to want to answer me?" Xia Luoyang said in a distant voice.

   "There is no room to turn around." Su Ming'an said, "You have already said that you will not help me."

   "...You chose the route you shouldn't have taken." Xia Luoyang looked at him with some regret: "If you could stay quietly in the white sand paradise, there would not be so many gaps between us."

  Su Ming'an didn't speak.

   His birth identity was Yang Xia, and he was also a doctor from the beginning, so his san value was inherently disadvantageous.

   He can no longer stay in Baisha Paradise, he can only choose the escape route, otherwise he may really be driven crazy.

   "Ming." He called the clone.

   His current points are 256 points and 2 career points. He has already used 10 career points to summon Ying and Ming, so this time he will deduct points.

   100 points deducted, obviously appeared in front of him.

  Su Mingan threw the Sword of Yarman to him, backed up slightly, and looked focused.

  He is counting the number of enemies on the opposite side.

   "...Is there going to be a war?" Xia Luoyang asked at the other end, seeming rather regretful.

  Su Ming'an ignored him and silently counted the number of each other.

  If the other party didn't hide the clumsiness and had already sent out all the white monsters who were still alive, there would be twenty-six people standing on the cliff opposite, not including Xia Luoyang.

   He didn't dare to bet on the possibility of Xia Luoyang letting him go, and he was more willing to include Xia Luoyang in his vigilance range.

  If Xia Luoyang was on the same level as Ma, then what he would have to face would probably be twenty-six berserkers who only had a weak neck and were not afraid of death, plus an enemy with a combat power of 2000.

   The stronger the wind and the rain.

  Su Mingan looked at the opposite side from a distance of 200 meters, watching the white torrent gradually coming.

   The suspension bridge creaked, and the first white geek stepped onto the plank.

   "Jingle - jingle -"

  There are also interlocking locks on the iron cables of the suspension bridge. The iron locks collide and are particularly crisp in the heavy rain curtain.

  Su Mingan was pouring blue medicine, and his mana was slowly recovering.

   His three spatial displacements in one hour have been used up, and there is no way to retreat. If he can't resist, he can only cut off the iron chain bridge.

   "Sigh—!"

  The blood line shot out, Ming slashed the opponent's neck with an extremely precise sword, the blood mixed with the rain curtain, the white monster slanted his body instantly, and was kicked into the turbulent river by Ming.

  【Exp+4000! 】

   The next white monster rushed over again. Although the iron bridge is not wide, it can accommodate four people in parallel, which is also the difficulty of guarding the bridge.

When Ming swung his sword, the white monster seemed to have learned to be smart, his arm was in front of his neck, and with a sound of "clang-", the blade seemed to be slashed on steel, making a violent sound of gold and iron clashing. .

   Ming's hands didn't shake, and his comprehensive melee combat power in Ming's state was actually higher than those of these single white monsters, and the shock-reversing power could not threaten him.

   But soon, Su Mingan, who was standing aside to recover his mana, suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

   He turned his body subconsciously, and felt something rubbing against his ribs and quickly slashed past, causing a burning pain.

  He looked up and saw Xia Luoyang, who was protected by layers on the opposite side of the cliff, holding a pitch-black gun.

   (end of this chapter)