Christine is very nervous now. The reason why he is nervous is because he has just experienced two dangerous and fierce battles. Each time, he almost took his life. Half of his survival depends on luck, and the other half is because of luck. The demon pirates were protected. As a thief, in terms of combat ability, he is really ordinary, if it is normal, it is okay, but it is not enough to be placed in this dangerous fountain of death.

The first danger they encountered was the terrifying green labyrinth. The walls inside were made of liquid. This liquid is terrifyingly corrosive and can fly everywhere. , it will be corroded to the point where nothing remains. He would have evaporated from the world now, had it not been for the one that Darwent summoned with a spell to fly him.

The second danger they encountered came from the second area, which was inside a huge corpse, filled with dark creatures, and each one was stronger than the other! What's more terrifying is that these dark creatures often have special abilities, which are hard to guard against.

Some dark creatures can be invisible, and some dark creatures can release poisonous smoke. The most terrifying dark creature is the group of buzzing flies. With such a large group of flies gathered together, a person can be eaten into scum in the blink of an eye!

When they first entered the fountain of death, there were nine of them, but now there are only four of them, and the death rate is astonishingly high.

Fortunately, the remaining people are very strong, and they are all characters who can fight well.

Christine thought of this, suppressed the false alarm in his heart, and looked left and right. He first looked at Dawente who was closest to him. Among the crowd, Dawente was the strongest. In order to save his life, he naturally had to stay by Dawente's side, which was the safest.

Darwent now had a gloomy old face. His brows were tightly wrinkled, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, carefully guarding against dark creatures that might appear at any time. There is a strange eyeball on the special staff in his hand, and this eyeball is also scanning around at this time, just as cautious as the master.

Christine has just seen the power of this staff with his own eyes. This staff is just like the legend. It is not an ordinary staff, but a living creature, which can actually turn into an existence at a critical moment. !

At Darwent's side, there were two other backbones of the Demon Pirates. The strength of these two people is also quite good, a seventh-order, a sixth-order, all are more powerful than the thief Christine.

As they were walking, there was a sudden sound of rushing running in front of them, and a black figure ran towards them from far to near.

At first, Christine thought that he had encountered a dark creature again, and quickly raised the dagger beside him, and his nerves suddenly became a string. The same goes for the others. All raised their weapons, showing nervous expressions.

"Don't worry, it's not the dark creature that ran over, but the little devil scout I sent out. It found something in front of it, so it ran back to deliver the letter." Darwent suddenly raised his hand and said something shocking Relax.

Several people, including Christine, breathed a sigh of relief. Then he put down his weapon.

The shadow ran closer and closer, revealing its true face, and it really was a small size. Fast little devil. This demon looks like a cat, but there is no hair on the body surface, all strong muscles, and a pair of shiny sharp horns on the head.

After the little devil ran to the front, he lay on the ground meekly, shook his head, and passed some important information through the horns on the top of his head, reporting the situation ahead.

After listening to these reports, Darwent showed a more solemn expression than before, and then waved his hand to let the little devil continue to explore the way.

The little devil nodded, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the passage.

"What did this little cutie tell you just now?" Christine asked with concern.

"It said a very important discovery. There is an open area in front of it, which is very large. There are traces of battle there. The walls are all smashed and scattered all over the ground. There are still some dark creatures on the ground. Wreckage, and a broken mirror." Darwent said solemnly.

"This news is not very good. In some places we passed before, there were many traces left by the battle, and they were all very new. There was even heat on the corpse. From this, it seems that someone must have walked on us. Front." Christine smiled wryly.

"The alliance of the two countries sent heavy troops to guard the place and surrounded it for several months. They spent so much money, material, and manpower, of course they will send expeditions to the fountain of death, it's nothing. Strange."

"As far as I know, none of the expeditions sent by the alliance between the two countries have returned, and they all lost their lives in the Fountain of Death. Judging from the time span, the battle traces left by those expeditions should not be like this. New. I think these traces are likely left by a recent expedition, maybe even ahead of us. If that's the case, I suggest we slow down a bit and speak in a low voice Come on, don't get the idea of ​​the expedition in front of you. If they find the way for us, it can save us a lot of trouble." Christine suggested briskly.

"There is indeed such a possibility. In order to verify this, I'd better send another little devil to explore the way ahead." Dawente said, raising his staff, chanting words in his mouth, and using the power of shadows to get through the road From the gate of the abyss, a little devil was summoned.

This little devil is very different from the little devil just now. It does not land on all fours, but has wings and can fly in mid-air. It has bat-like wings, and its body is human-shaped, with a wrinkled body and a bone stick in its hand. As soon as its head is exposed, it shows its teeth and dances its claws and screams.

Darwent communicated with the little devil for a while in demonic language, conveying the order.

The little devil waved his bone stick and flew away along the passage.

Afterwards, the team went on the road again. In order to avoid encountering the possible "exploration team" in front, it slowed down its progress. Those dark creatures alone are enough to cause headaches, and now there is another potential expedition team, which undoubtedly greatly increases the variables and dangers of this trip. Once the two sides meet, they will definitely fight, and they will fight to the death here. You know, pirates and navy are born to be enemies. Just like dogs and cats, cats and mice.

After walking forward for a while, as the little devil in front of him reported, he came to a very empty place, and it was indeed a mess, with traces left over from the battle everywhere.

Darwent gave an order to let the crowd spread out and check the surroundings to see if they could find anything.

Christine paced around and saw the sword qi scratches left on the wall above his head. These traces penetrate deep into the walls, and some are even bottomless, and it is not clear how deep they are. He used a dagger to stab the wall here or the flesh and blood of a giant before, knowing that this thing is very strong, and a dagger will often only leave a scratch. And the battle marks here are cut so deep and so many, which can be seen. The people who fight here must be very strong.

"It seems that the combat power of this expedition team is quite good. For the sake of safety, it is better to avoid them as much as possible." Christine pointed at the battle marks above his head and said.

Darwent looked in the direction of Christine's finger. Nodding and admitting: "Judging from the battle traces here, these traces should be destroyed by the sword qi. The person who released the sword qi is at least a seventh-order swordsman, and may even be more powerful!"

"That's why I said we have to avoid them."

"No. The more powerful they are, the more we should catch up with them. You know, we are willing to take a risk to come here. Not to swim in the mountains and waters, but to capture the fountain of death. Their team is so strong Strong, it is very possible to take the Fountain of Death first, so we must catch up with them as soon as possible and kill them, lest they take the Fountain of Death away." Dawent vetoed in a deep voice.

"What you said... it makes sense." Christine wanted to refute, but later agreed with this point of view. Like Darwent, he was a greedy man, otherwise he wouldn't have ventured here. If he can't get anything in this trip, and he falls into a bamboo basket and draws water, he must be depressed to death.

As for the other two, all of them are Dawente's subordinates, and he does not dare to have any objection because of his obedience.

Darwent waved his staff, pointed the end of the staff to the opposite side of the passage, and said sharply, "Let's speed up and chase!"

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Tang Ke confirmed Ada's true identity through investigation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was suddenly murdered.

It is estimated that Ada was attacked and died on the way, and then was copied by this replicator. The replicator read Ada's memory, and based on his understanding of the terrain, he arrived here first, and waited for them. People are hooked.

Since Ada is a dark creature, you are welcome.

In other words, there is no need to be polite to the person who gave him a fist.

"I used to fight with knives and swords, but today is an exception. You punched me. In order to retaliate against you, I decided to punch you hard too!" Tangke said that he really changed The knife was sheathed, and he inserted the soul-killing knife back, then clenched his fists and rushed towards the grinning clone demon. His fast-flying body rubbed against the air with a sharp sound, setting off a strong wind in this small passage.

Emily didn't know the details, and thought that Ada was the real Ada. She didn't want to see Tangke fighting Ada, so she quickly stopped: "Tangke, stop! He is our companion, probably because he was bewitched by the dark creatures. , that's why he will do it to you. Calm down and don't kill him. Even if you are not friendly, you must consider Ada's strength. With his help, our odds of winning will be better! "

"He was not bewitched by dark creatures at all, but a downright dark creature. The real Ada is probably dead!" Tangke shouted to explain, and at the same time killed Ada in an instant, and waved at Ada. One punch. Although he is a swordsman and doesn't know any boxing techniques, his strength is there, even if he casually raises his leg and punches, it has terrifying destructive power.

Ada, which was copied by the copy demon, has about 70% or 80% of the real body's strength, and can also display purple fighting qi. I saw it grinned, arousing the purple fighting qi all over the body, and the raging purple flames suddenly filled the passage. It stared at the fist swung by Tang Ke, waved both fists to resist, and the three fists collided head-on in mid-air, colliding with a loud noise. Those purple fighting qi were impacted by the fist wind, and spread out towards the surroundings, disappearing invisibly.

Looking at the three fists that collided, Tangke's fist was safe and sound. At most, the skin was scratched a little, but the fist of the replica demon was not so lucky. It was beaten to pieces, and all the fingers were broken, leaving only two bare palms.

The clone demon wailed in pain, withdrew his fists, and stepped back sharply.

"This punch doesn't count, it's your head that I'm going to smash today!" Tangke shouted loudly, raised his foot and kicked the meat wall, and used his strength to bounce forward. After bouncing several times along the "z"-shaped trajectory, he approached the clone demon as fast as lightning, and punched the clone a second time. In order to make the fist hit the duplicator's head accurately, he moved his hands and feet on the fist. The fist he swung now is just a false move, and the real move is placed on another fist that is ready to go.

Seeing the fist attack, the replicator immediately shrank his neck to dodge, dodged the punch, only to be shaken three times by the fist wind. Tang Ke's false move failed. Immediately afterwards, he used the real move and hit the duplicator's head with another fist. This time, the duplicator couldn't escape, and was beaten firmly.

A huge force exploded in the duplicator's head. This head was like a smashed watermelon, and it shattered in an instant. Because the speed of the splash was too fast, these shards did not stick to the surrounding meat walls, but flew out of sight. It was as if the head was not smashed to pieces, but sent to another world.

The cloned devil's head was shattered, and he died on the spot. It fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Its body changed rapidly, from the sea elf's body to another dark ugly corpse gradually, only the armor did not change. It appears that the armor was ripped from Ada's corpse.

Tangke fell down, stood beside the corpse of the replicator, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his dirty fist slowly.

Emily thought at first that Ada was killed, but her face changed greatly, and she quickly stepped forward to check Ada's body. The number five next to him also followed, shouting Ada's name in his mouth. The two of them looked at Ada's corpse and quickly discovered something was wrong with it. The two black hands were obviously not Ada's.

Tang Ke casually kicked the corpse of the replica demon and said, "Look, I'm not wrong. He is not Ada at all, but a dark creature in disguise, otherwise, how could he attack me suddenly. "

Even when she heard such words, Emily was not happy, she sighed: "Although this corpse is not Ada himself, but this armor is indeed Ada's. It seems that Ada himself is already very bad."

No. 5 interjected and asked, "Is Ada dead?"

"Maybe." Emily gave an ambiguous answer, reluctant to tell the cruel truth.

"I hope Ada is all right, I still want to see him." No. 5 prayed. Only a robot like this in the world would believe what Emily said.

Everyone mourned in place for a while, and then went on the road again at Tangke's suggestion.

At this time, Emily noticed the wound on the back of Tangke's head and asked, "Tangke, your head is so badly injured, why don't you smear some holy water on it quickly?"

In fact, most of the injuries on Tangke's head have healed, but there is still a little blood on it, he waved his hand without turning his head and said: "I have used holy water just now, but you didn't see it, don't worry about me. "

Seeing that Tangke was so relaxed, and it seemed that there was no big deal, Emily no longer cared about the back of Tangke's head.

Everyone continued to move forward, stopping and stopping along the way, and sometimes encountered dark creatures that got in the way, and it was inevitable that they would have to fight with them. Fortunately, among the three, there was a strong man like Tangke, who was basically a near miss along the way, and he could win every time. But all the dark creatures that blocked their way turned into corpses on the ground one after another.

As they were walking, Tangke suddenly noticed something was wrong. He found that a flying little monster appeared behind them many times, but he didn't dare to get too close. At first, he thought that the little monster was a dark creature, but after observing it twice, he found that it was not very similar~lightnovelpub.net~ He felt that the little monster was more like a demon than a dark creature. Although the two are close, they still have Essentially different.

All the dark creatures that appeared in this titan corpse were so strange that demons appeared.

Tangke felt that there was a fraud, and decided to capture the little devil for questioning, but since then, the little devil has never appeared again. He had no choice but to give up.

Everyone went through all kinds of hardships and finally came to the end of the Titan's body. In front of them, a special door appeared. This door was three people tall and two people wide. The door was black, and there were many strange patterns carved on it. The patterns were all related to birth and death. It was either a baby or a dead person.

On the top of this door, a line of incomprehensible ancient characters is engraved.

"Can you two decipher this line of words?" Tangke asked.

"No. 5 has little knowledge, doesn't understand anything, and can't see what is written on it." No. 5 shook his head crunchingly.

"I recognize this line of characters." Emily replied in a deep voice, "It says the door of life!" (To be continued. . . )