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Chapter 106 The Dark Knight

The light wrapped around her body gradually dissipated, and Yang Yu and the other two fell on the ground. This was a completely closed and vast space. Looking around, whether it was the ceiling, floor or wall, it was pure and flawless white, and there was no way to see the boundaries between the three, and there was a vast white area everywhere.

Through peeping magic, Scarjad observed the three of them every move.

It really didn't expect that Yang Yu would say Laux's name so surely.

Could it be that he had already guided Laux's dungeon before?

This should not be possible. Every clue about Rox exists in the deepest part of every dungeon. Now they should not have that kind of strength...

Are you guessing randomly? No, looking at his confident expression, it is impossible to guess randomly...

Scarjade couldn't even think of how Yang Yu knew that the creator of this dungeon was the legendary brave.

In the end, he could only accept the loss by betting and send Yang Yu and his group to the ninth floor.

"This level is not that easy to deal with. Although it may be as weak as you said, the weaker the opponent, the weaker the guardian will become, but its strength is still beyond your imagination.

As long as its personality is still there, any mistake may cause you to be wiped out."

Skad was also filled with resentment after he shook his tail casually.

After finally someone answered its question correctly, thinking that it would finally be easier, but they gave it this way.

If they die and don't take the key out, it will repeat the boring work again.

but.

If, if they could completely defeat the Black Knight, Skad would have been liberated in some ways.

Now it is no longer it, or it is not it at the beginning, and it is getting longer and longer, which will only make it question its existence more and more.

By that time, it may become a good manager who adheres to its duties, but it will completely lose the little self that was born.

Scarjade's eyes at Yang Yu and his group became hot.

I am a little sorry for this maze, but there was still an expectation in Scargaid's eyes that he had not had for a long time.

...

I looked at the empty space in this pure white wonder space, not to mention the guardian, there was not even a grain of sand.

But Yang Yu knew that this was just the tranquility before the storm came.

To quickly confirm the status of the teammates, Yang Yu distributed a small bottle of light golden liquid to the two of them just in case.

Afterwards, a simple formation was formed, with Yang Yu in front, Bai Jin in the right rear, and Oias in the left rear, forming a triangle.

It’s a pity that this triangle is made of wood, and only the elf needs to be plating and gilding to become a complete iron triangle.

After the preparation is completed, the rest is just to wait patiently for the storm to arrive.

suddenly.

An egg-sized singularity appeared in the center of the pure white space.

A strange black mist gushed out from that singularity, sprinkled on the white ground, sprayed on the flawless ceiling, and finally climbed over the pure walls around, covering the entire room into boundless darkness.

After holding a few breaths, the singularity suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it expanded from the size of an egg into a bottomless dark door.

"Pu"

Without any warning, a huge black iron boot passed through the curtain and stepped on the cold ground, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the biting chill seemed to pierce Oas' heart fiercely.

She knew, and finally knew where the discomforts she had come from after stepping into this dungeon.

Behind the curtain, there is an extremely terrifying existence, as if it is life and death itself, as if it can take away all life in an instant.

"Kara—"

A huge and twisted black metal horn passed through the door, coiled around the armor and made a sound, making people breathless. It took another step forward, and its tall body completely emerged from the dark door.

It was a dark knight who was more than two meters tall.

The Dark Knight held a huge shield in his left hand, and the shield was painted with an angel with wings spread out. However, the angel's feet were tied tightly by black chains, so she could not fly to the sky no matter how she flew.

The Dark Knight held a spear in his right hand, which was as straight as a pen holder, but the spear head was as round as a pebble. In a trance, he could actually feel the energy of life from the spear.

Shaking his head left and right, the Dark Knight loosened his shoulders as if he hadn't moved for a long time, slowly lifted his spear, and the black fog that was spreading across the room seemed to have received some kind of command, and settled instantly. In just a few seconds, all the dust fog disappeared, merged with the room, dyeing the flawlessness into depravity.

A golden flame ignited at the front of the Dark Knight's spear, and the golden flame dripped onto the pitch-black ground.

Almost in an instant, the golden flame turned into countless golden silk threads, dividing the darkness into edges and corners, and splitting it into neat square areas, turning the darkness into pieces of floor tiles, sticking from the ground to the ceiling.

Each square area can only accommodate one person at most.

"Welcome, challenger. I am honored to fight you."

The voice seemed so mature, generous, full of compassion and compassion. Close your eyes and you could even imagine what kind of handsome guy the owner of this voice was, like a person born to be favored by God.

But the reality is that the person who emits this voice is the Dark Knight in front of Yang Yu and the others.

This Dark Knight is like a collection of countless contradictions.

"Although I'll play a few games with you later. Although I have to, these games are likely to kill you. Please be more careful."

As he said that, the Dark Knight shook off his spear and drew a beautiful arc in the darkness.

"Oias, [Hunter Mark], and then [Breaking Wind]."

Yang Yu's voice pulled Oias back from her fear. She pulled the bow with her trembling hands and tried to pull the strings, but she had no strength to open the bow.

"Sorry...sorry..."

Oias apologized desperately, no matter how many times she tried, she couldn't pull the string.

"There is no need to apologize. The important thing is to adjust your mentality. Take a deep breath and take a deep breath. I know you have never seen such a big scene, but since you have made a choice, don't regret it. Don't forget that there is a younger brother to save."

Pulling out the sword from his waist, Yang Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth.
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