Chapter 705: One Hundred Ways for Sean to Die.
"Brother, what are you writing? Oh, 'One Hundred Ways to Die in the Thane Dungeon'? Can you make a lot of money from writing it?"
"Don't worry, there will definitely be people who will read such a bizarre subject."
"No, what I mean is that one hundred ways to die is a bit too few. I can easily list a lot of them for you."
"for example?"
"For example, you might drown in a swamp, accidentally fall off a cliff while unleashing a combat skill, get stabbed in the back by a monster in the corner, or even misjudge the height of a cliff and fall to your death!"
"Well, then I'll change it to 'A Million Ways to Die in Thane's Dungeon'."
"That's more like it."
"hiss"
Leon shuddered suddenly and opened his eyes, finding himself lying on the cold ground. The sound of fighting came from Hyde Castle next to him.
"Why do I feel like I'm dreaming about that boring conversation I once heard in a tavern?"
The first thing he did when he woke up was to gasp and quickly touch his face.
It was intact and he finally felt relieved.
The feeling he had when he fell to the ground just now was as painful as a fly being killed by a swatter. The only difference between him and the fly was that he had actively hit the swatter.
"This shouldn't be the case. This shouldn't be the case."
He sat up with the help of the stone beside him. The residual pain was still affecting his nerves, but the most uncomfortable thing for him now was not the pain of death that would inevitably remain after every death.
But——
"According to past practice, after witnessing such a spectacular scene in the Thane dungeon, I should have rushed to the new area to experience it."
He had already determined that the eternal city of Nokron that he had just seen was a new area launched by the Senn Dungeon. That city under the underground night sky must be explorable.
But here’s the thing.
"Why did I fall to my death?"
This is not in line with the style of the Sion Dungeon!
The sudden and painful impact of landing just now caused Leon to unleash much more mental power than usual.
How should I put it? I felt like I was about to experience the climax but it suddenly stopped. It was super uncomfortable.
"No, try again, I'm sure I can get down there safely."
When he arrived at the huge pit again, Gapar and the others were already waiting there. When he came over, Drew took out the plan they had prepared during this period.
"I observed my surroundings while falling. Actually, there's a landing platform that can serve as a buffer from the initial pit entrance to the bottom. The gravity magic doesn't always activate. As long as we find the right spot, we'll be able to reach the bottom smoothly and without error."
In simple terms, it means spending a lot of lives on trial and error.
"." The corner of Leon's mouth twitched. He felt that this matter had to be done by finding the Skyrim Strategy Group who were brave enough to try.
It would be great if there was a magic tool that could contact them right now.
"Don't be upset, Leon. Look, I was resisting so much just now, but now I accept it, don't I?" Gapar patted his back vigorously with a kind smile on his face.
Ever since he discovered that there was neither a forest at the bottom of the valley nor a crazy old man under the giant pit, his demeanor became visibly brighter.
The scene right now is too real.
"Okay, I'll jump."
Leon gritted his teeth and started on a journey of no return with his teammates.
“Puff!” “Puff!”
The ripe tomatoes fell to the ground and turned into a large lump of bright red tomato sauce.
I don’t know how long it took.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh—”
Leon knelt on the ground and vomited violently, with a smile of pain and happiness on his face.
The pain was that I felt like I had fallen to my death several times, and I felt like I was about to be forcibly expelled from the Sion dungeon.
The happy thing, of course, is that he has now successfully reached the bottom of the huge pit!
He was in pain and laughing at the same time, and his expression now looked like a flaming fist.
But, is it really a good idea to pay such a high price?
Around him were all kinds of bloodstains that burst out after everyone fell down. The scattered limbs would disappear, but the bloodstains would remain, making the scene extremely tragic.
No, I can’t continue reading this, otherwise I won’t be able to bear it mentally.
Leon sat down to rest, and only then did he have time to look at the surrounding scene. He was now in ruins, which was obviously part of the eternal city of Noklong that he had seen at that time.
There is a path in the ruins that can be used to jump down, but the height is so high that even a witcher would not die from the fall, which can be considered a blessing in disguise.
"If we pass through these places, we should be able to reach that city, right?"
A flame of curiosity ignited in Leon's eyes. Humans are naturally interested in the unknown, and exploring the unknown is exactly what the pioneers of the strategy group like them should do!
After a while, Gapar and the others also landed successfully. Except for him, everyone else looked like they were about to die from overwork. After taking a short rest on the spot, everyone set out on their journey forward.
Even the usually energetic Malu hung listlessly on Leon's back, mumbling:
"I really want to see the scenery below, but I've fallen to my death so many times and I don't want to do that anymore."
At this moment, a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air came from the side.
Malu, who looked decadent just now, suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the thing that attacked them, which turned out to be a flaming arrow.
The arrow's flame is blue, conveying a unique cold feeling. This is definitely not an ordinary flame.
"Is this the welcome ceremony?"
There was a clattering sound, and one after another white zombie-like monsters stood up, some holding bows and arrows, some holding large shields, and some holding spears, and they all attacked the crowd.
There are quite a few monsters, and there are MTs, shooters, and output, the configuration is quite reasonable.
If the previous strategy team encountered this scene, they might have to fight for a while, but times are different now.
"Bang!" Leon kicked the shield away with a force that the zombies with large shields could not resist, snatched the spear that was stabbing at him, broke it with a "click", and pierced through the heads of two zombies with lightning speed. After seeing that the zombies were still moving, he took some time to add another sword.
After finishing, he clapped his hands. At this time, the rest of the zombies had been cleared out by Marudrutel and the others, so there was no need for the Sword Master to take action.
Even with the reinforcement of dynamic balance, zombies are still zombies. Unless every one of them is a zombie swordsman, they cannot pose any threat to the current strategy team.
Gapar watched their movements and nodded secretly.
He could see that Leon and the others were improving rapidly, to a level that people in the past could not have imagined.
Even when Japar was young, he didn't progress this fast. If they didn't encounter any bottlenecks and continued to grow at this rate,
In a few years, won’t the entire strategy group be “XX Saints”?
This isn't just a phenomenon that happens to the strategy team. Everyone who spends time in the Sion dungeon experiences this, but their progress is relatively slow.
“It’s hard to imagine what the future will hold.”
Japar muttered to himself, then called on people to move on.
The group advanced among the ruins, killing the attacking zombies along the way, and the exploration journey was quite smooth.
Finally, it seemed that there was a gate leading out of the ruins that appeared in front of them. The intuition cultivated through long-term exploration told everyone that by pushing open the door, they would be able to reach the Eternal City that they had seen in the illusion before.
But the only problem is that there is a large open space in front of this door.
A closed door, an empty space, and nothing around.
So it goes without saying what happens next, right?
Leon jumped down and looked around vigilantly. If an elite monster appeared next, it should not be very strong. After all, they had not found any campfire so far.
"Boss, there's a silver slime over there!"
Slime?
Leonke had never seen anything like slime in the Sen dungeon. The only one with a similar appearance was Ditto, so he couldn't help but feel curious and looked along the line of defense marked by Malu's finger.
I saw a large mass of silver "slime" slowly squeezing out from the ruins. Its wobbly texture looked like it would feel very good to hold.
Slimes are always the weakest monsters, unless you fall into a perception-blocking pit filled with slimes.
There was definitely no such disgusting stuff at the moment, but when Leon saw those slimes, he couldn't help but gasp.
"Maloo, this is not a slime."
He suddenly drew out his backhand sword and was about to rush forward with a swift slash, but he suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye and quickly looked around.
I saw more silver "slimes" crawling out from the cracks in the ruins. When I counted them, there were as many as five!
It just corresponds to their number.
"No way?"
Malu finally remembered what the thing in front of her was, and she also took a breath and said:
"These things are all [Mimetic Teardrops]!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the teardrops surrounding them suddenly erupted into smoke.
The shapes of the mimicking teardrops quickly deformed in the smoke!
"Isn't this welcome ceremony a bit too enthusiastic?"
(End of this chapter)
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