"We can't wait until the platform is completely down, otherwise no matter how big the space is here, I won't be able to escape the siege of so many tentacles."

Su Lin made a battle decision in his mind in an instant. He leaped up again, but this time he controlled the height.

He barely made it to an angle that the tentacles couldn't reach, then threw his Tang sword at the platform, while simultaneously throwing a bottle of special incendiary bomb with his other hand.

A special projectile costing 2000 resource coins each, its combustion properties are completely different from those of weapons on Earth, and it is said to be extremely powerful.

In these two rounds of probing attacks, Su Lin tried his best to use at least two attack methods at the same time, striving to determine in the shortest possible time which one could cause significant and effective damage to the test subject.

"Bang!!"

The incendiary bomb exploded, bursting into a huge flame on the platform, and a wave of heat filled the entire room.

"Whoosh!"

Su Lin fell again, bending at the waist, barely dodging the sweeping attack of the two tentacles.

"return!"

The moment Su Lin landed, he raised his hand to recall the Tang sword. "Whoosh!" The Tang sword once again cut through the air and flew diagonally from the platform into Su Lin's hand.

Su Lin saw it: the instant the Tang sword flew back, a piece of flesh flew up from above the platform—it was the severed flesh of a monster.

"In the end, my knife is still the best."

A faint smile appeared in Su Lin's eyes. The Tang sword of today is not what it used to be; it is no longer an ordinary red weapon.

Having experienced the first round of escape battles, Su Lin intentionally slaughtered zombies to accumulate soul power. Tang Dao's soul power has now accumulated to as much as 536 points!

Don't be fooled by the fact that it only has a few hundred points of soul power. Due to the influence of the Tang sword's [Soul Stealing] characteristic, every attack of the Tang sword, regardless of its strength, will have at least 536 points of final damage!

After the system mechanism introduction in the waiting area, Su Lin learned about the content of [game damage].

Although the real world cannot be fully digitized, the system mechanism can still adjust these damages. In the mechanism's judgment, 1 point of damage is roughly equivalent to a full-force attack from an adult male.

The final damage value is the damage that can ultimately be dealt to the enemy; it is the final damage effect after offsetting "defense," "traits," "skills," "equipment," and so on.

In other words, even if the monster in front of him has a high enough defense to resist Su Lin's own muscle strength and the original sharpness and damage of the Tang sword, he will still have to suffer at least 536 points of final damage!

The soul power points of the Tang sword are "the direct damage after breaking through the defense!"

Having realized this, Su Lin stopped trying any other attack methods and continued to swing his Tang sword.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Each time Tang Dao was thrown, it was at a different tricky angle, and Su Lin would quickly recall it.

Almost before the Tang sword even hit the ground, it sensed Su Lin's call and flew back, only to be thrown out again the instant it was grasped!

"Oh my goodness!"

Wang Dalu, who had been hiding under the iron bed, peeked out and saw this scene. He was so shocked that he was speechless and could only stare wide-eyed.

In his eyes, all he saw was the boss leaping up rapidly, not only trying out various attack methods in a very short time, but also accurately dodging several attacks from the tentacles.

At this moment, the boss seemed to have found the enemy's weakness. He stood on the ground, blocking the tentacles' blind spot, and continued to launch long-range attacks with his sword.

right!

It's sword control!

And it's the "御" in "御剑" (yù jiàn, meaning to control a sword)!

Wang Dalu simply couldn't understand this attack method; in his view, it was almost like a method of cultivating immortality.

The countless flashes of light darted back and forth between the monster's body and the boss's hands, while chunks of flesh and blood kept falling from above the platform, making the stench even more pungent.

Wang Dalu was dazzled by this scene and felt as if his eyes had been opened! He had learned something new!

To laymen unfamiliar with combat, Su Lin's move was indeed stylish and cool, employing extraordinary techniques that were not typical of modern technological societies.

But Su Lin had no time to appreciate the dazzling sword light; he was focused on the speed at which the platform was descending.

Su Lin may appear to be able to stand still and wield his Tang sword with ease and nonchalance, but in reality, this is the result of his accurate assessment of the battle situation and the advantages and disadvantages of both sides.

From the moment his first Tang sword attack was effective, Su Lin prioritized cutting the monster's tentacles.

Even if you can't completely sever the tentacles due to blind spots, you should try to reduce their length so that even as the platform descends, the tentacles are never long enough to reach you.

With Su Lin's attack, which was so precise it was measured in seconds, the platform had descended by more than half its original height, and the two people in the room could now see most of the monsters on the platform.

The platform was still piled high with a huge mountain of flesh, disgusting beyond belief, but it was no longer whole. There were chunks of flesh cut off from its original body everywhere. It lay on the stone platform, hopping around weakly, posing no threat whatsoever.

No blood of the mountain of flesh could be seen on the entire platform. After the chunks of flesh were cut, there were only purple tubes at the wounds, with small red flesh particles seeping out, covering the stone platform and emitting an extremely pungent and disgusting smell.

"It's injured, badly injured!"

Even Wang Dalu could see that almost half of the giant flesh mountain monster's body had been cut off.

The battle seemed to be nearing its end even before the platform had fully landed.

Wang Dalu noticed out of the corner of his eye that a flashing number 60 had appeared next to the floor number on the wall at some point.

This should represent the countdown to death for each layer of humans, who are trapped and fighting like beasts, and must survive the testers' slaughter by any means necessary within the one-minute time limit.

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