Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 279 Are you going to chop it off or not?
As time passes, players progress further into the Trialist Dungeon.

After all, there are only a few players like Niu Niu and Mang Zi Ge who would collect or kill the old man dolls. Most people are playing the most ordinary difficulty trial dungeon, so the progress is not slow.

Many players have already arrived at the battlefield of the first boss, the Rusted Knight, and started a tough battle.

Some lucky players have even defeated the second boss [Cold Shadow Bone Wizard], including Li Miao.

"Damn, so many clones, and he's actually an assassin mage who wields daggers. Damn you, I almost died... Luckily this guy is relatively fragile and has low toughness."

"This dropped item is pretty good. Even though I can't use it, I should be able to get a good price for it..."

Li Miao was panting and his body was covered with wounds.

Although the second boss named Frost Shadow Bone Wizard does not seem to pose as much pressure as the Rust Knight, his strength should not be underestimated, especially in terms of damage.

This thing's playing style is that of an assassin mage, and the thing it has the most is damage.

Li Miao not only had to find his real body among his clones, but also had to fend off this guy's backstabs and weak point attacks, which was quite a headache.

But as he said, the weaknesses of the Cold Shadow Bone Wizard are also quite obvious. The fragile body is a fatal weakness, and the low toughness provides good output space.

So, after a fierce battle, Li Miao narrowly defeated the second boss.

"Is there more?"

After dealing with the Cold Shadow Bone Wizard, Li Miao looked around but still could not find the shadow of the Milestone Spirit Candle. Instead, he saw the big yamen behind the chair rising again.

Not finished yet.

"I hope this is the last one..." Li Miao's mouth twitched. After taking a deep breath, he stepped in again.

This time, he only had one piece of recovery wax left, and his condition was also very bad.

Fortunately, a recovery spell appeared again in the corridor, restoring his health.

"There is only one wax block left..."

"If nothing unexpected happens, this third boss should be the last one. If I'm more cautious, I might be able to clear it in one go."

"In that case, I must be more cautious. I will defend and dodge first. It is best to understand the opponent's attacks and tactics thoroughly before counterattacking. I will take it step by step."

Li Miao pondered in his heart and made plans for the next battle.

After all, he doesn't have much room for error, so this is all he can do.

While thinking, he suddenly stopped.
With the help of the candlelight, he suddenly saw three large cabinets on one side of the corridor.

Just like the cabinet encountered at the beginning, it was still simply poked with a thin iron rod.

"Why are there suddenly three cabinets? Is there something good in there?"

Li Miao was a little curious, so he walked forward and wanted to open the cabinet in the middle.

But when he thought of the sudden attack at the beginning, his hand paused involuntarily, and after thinking for a moment, he directly opened the cabinet on the far right.

But in the next moment, the cabinet that had lost its support suddenly opened with a crash, and a corpse with a gray and frightened face fell directly on Li Miao.

"Fuck!"

Li Miao was frightened and his pupils shrank immediately. He kicked him away and started cursing.

"Fuck you, another sudden appearance. Did this planner grow up in a haunted house? He put so many good things in front of people to let them down. What a beast! Fuck..."

Li Miao cursed the non-existent Lingzhu planner harshly. He really didn't expect this, after all, there were good things before.

You are made to relax your guard at the beginning, and then suddenly get a shock at the end. Although the routine is old, it is really useful.

And... this bastard actually changed his position on purpose, his intentions are really sinister!

Li Miao, who was still angry, calmed down and was about to open the other two cabinets, but suddenly he seemed to see something and turned his gaze to the corpse again.

[Obtained: "To the Trialist"]

There was actually a uniquely shaped black letter stuffed in the corpse's arms.

"WTF……"

Li Miao frowned and opened it.

"To the Trialist"

"Being able to come here means that you have overcome the insignificant difficulties above and are about to take the final step. Congratulations."

"From the moment I decided to build the trial level, it was destined to make people feel deep malice..."

"I want to let those guys who are just sitting there doing nothing know that their test of knowing a person's butt just by looking at their head is a complete joke and can only light a fire in the fireplace!"

"If you're giving me a less-than-friendly greeting in your heart...thank you, I'll take it as the sincerest compliment!"

"If you have the chance, you might be able to appreciate more of my masterpieces..."

"Anyway, let's not waste any more time on gossip."

"Go forward, warriors!"

After reading this special letter, Li Miao's facial features suddenly twisted into a ball.

All that was left in his eyes was the words "I take it as the most sincere compliment."

Damn it, this is the inner monologue planned by that bastard, right?
That must be it!

Praise? Who the hell praised you, born!
"Fuck..." Li Miao suddenly wanted to curse, but after thinking again, he held it back. He thought that this guy might feel really good if he cursed him.

When Li Miao thought of this, his face suddenly turned red.

Damn it, facing this kind of bastard who enjoys being scolded, it’s really hard to decide whether to scold him or not.

Finally, Li Miao took a deep breath, put it in his pocket, and then opened the other two cabinets.

This time there are finally no corpses.

They are a piece of paper and a [Dungeon Money Bag·Large] respectively.

"You're crazy. Why didn't you just write it in the letter just now? Why did you write it separately..."

Li Miao was suddenly unhappy. It would be better if he was given a big bag of dungeon money bags so that he could go back to the old man puppet and buy the Metamorphosis set.

Of course, no matter how unhappy you are, you still have to read the contents of the note, in case there is important information.

"Hint" "Those I sewed into the puppets are all sinful souls... Go ahead... Kill them without worry... Let greed and tyranny be your helpers..."

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"What do you mean, are you asking someone to beat up that old man puppet?"

Li Miao seemed to understand, but not quite. The hint on the note seemed to be urging the trial-taker to take action against those old man puppets who were selling things.

"Killing NPCs will make me suffer more, right?"

Li Miao spat in his heart.

It's almost the final stage, but he's still tempting people to suffer even more. What a dark-minded guy.

"I won't be fooled."

After a cold snort, Li Miao walked towards the next battlefield with his sword in hand.

Soon, Li Miao came to a room whose size was even larger than the battlefield where the Rust Knight was before.

He looked ahead and saw that the large gate that had appeared before was no longer there, which meant that the one in front of him was probably the final boss.

But in its place, there was a rusty throne on a step.

And on the rusty throne, there was a vague figure sitting, looking lonely and desolate in the huge space.

Boom!

The gate behind Li Miao suddenly closed, but he remained calm and stared at the figure on the rusty throne.

"Huh...luh..."

As if aware of the trial-taker's arrival, the blurry figure slowly stood up from the throne and walked down the stairs. Each step was heavy and full of oppression.

As it got closer, Li Miao was able to gradually see the other party clearly.

But when Li Miaozhen saw the other person's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the other person's face doesn't look "blurry", but because it is made up of a pile of black unknown fluid.

He was wearing a pure white cloak and a white crown on his head, filled with an unknown sense of oppression.

【Dungeon King Jiggerras】

[Rank: Firefly]

【Level: 41】

【War: Dungeon Lord】

[Power of Fire:? ]

【talent:?】

[Skills: King's Attitude, King's Spirit, Fluid Weapon, Soul-Devouring Howling Wind, Choke]

【Description: The king of the dungeon! 】

"Damn... a Firefly-grade monster..."

Li Miao swallowed his saliva. The two pages of information made him feel even more stressed.

The monster that ignites fire has a fire-bearing point of firefly, and he has no idea how effective the opponent's fire-bearing power is. If he is not careful, he will most likely fail.

However, now that things have come to this, he can't back down and can only fight hard.

Thinking of this, Li Miao took a deep breath, raised the sword and shield in his hand, and encouraged himself: "Come on!"

call!
The Dungeon King didn't have any cool lines. He just started the war and then waved his hands.

In an instant, the space twisted, and a black whistling wind swept towards Li Miao.

Faced with this sudden attack, although Li Miao was mentally prepared to raise his shield to block it, he was still affected. He felt a splitting headache, the world was spinning, and his vision was blurred.

And in the next moment, the King of the Dungeon turned into a black shadow and attacked Li Miao at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, a long black sword condensed in its hand and was raised high, as if it was about to chop down immediately.

Oh no! Get out of the way!

Li Miao's pupils suddenly shrank and he subconsciously rolled to dodge.

But what was extremely strange was that the Dungeon King's black sword had not fallen yet.

Instead, it took a step forward and chopped down at Li Miao head-on after Li Miao finished rolling.

With a "puff", a deep scar that could be seen to the bone appeared on Li Miao's back, and his blood volume dropped to a dangerous level.

Li Miao grimaced in pain, cursed in his heart, and quickly rolled several times before escaping to a safe place, where he ate some recovery wax.

"Fuck, it's a fake move, right?! How sneaky!"

Li Miao gritted his teeth and decided to be more cautious next time.

But he soon realized that sometimes, caution was useless.

The dungeon king's attacks are extremely varied. Not only does he have melee weapons, but he also has staffs and messengers, and his speed is not bad either.

What's even more incredible is that after Li Miao tried to chop it with his sword, he found that this guy's toughness seemed to be ridiculously high, and even his heavy attacks could not interrupt his movements.

And... I don't know if this thing did it on purpose, it seems to particularly like relying on its own toughness to perform attacking moves to tease the enemy.

Not long after.

After another roll, Li Miao caught a glimpse of the dungeon king still holding the knife, and realized that he had been fooled again.

How many times has this happened?!
Li Miao couldn't bear it any longer, he flew into a rage and spoke out in anger.

"Alpaca, are you going to chop it down or not?!"

Swish!
What responded to him was a clean and sharp knife, which cut the candle man in two.

Li Miao's ghost looked at the King of the Dungeon blankly, and his face turned red quickly.

(End of this chapter)