The hunter and the prey are smiling all the way down, while on the other side, the hunter and the prey are going up.

Ayers was walking on the corridor leading to the fourth floor. In front of it, the remaining troops of the Lich were struggling, but to no avail. Ayers summoned his subordinates - the banshee Auriel Do.

Mrs. Mann and her banshees were playing hide-and-seek with the poor ghosts on both sides of the stone walls, while the Black Knight Morgan Dorgan was in charge of the attack from the front.

Although he didn't know why the prairie elf asked him to hunt down the wizard, since he had received his deposit, Ayers felt that he couldn't give up halfway.

It’s not that as a Bone Lich, Ayers didn’t even have the courage to break the contract. If Ayers didn’t have the courage to cooperate last time, how could he have made a lot of money.

The only problem is the prairie elves. Although these one-meter-two dwarfs are not afraid of Ayers as long as they are not at the level of Kakalelei, the key point is that the prairie elves have nothing wrong with them except that they like to hammer the undead.

, in the multiverse, even the devil likes to make deals with them, and these 1.2-meter-tall love to cuddle up, and there are behind-the-scenes masterminds of the level of Anonymous. When they are small, a bunch of old ones will pop up anytime and anywhere. Ayers is

I really don’t want these 1.2-meter-talls to think about him all day long.

So, now that there is a deal, just be honest and complete it. Besides, Ayers likes that kind of crystal. There are not too many things that can strengthen himself. Next time, if Mr. Kakarele has something to do, he will come to him.

He's guaranteed to run faster than a hellhound.

Thinking of this, Ayers laughed with great satisfaction - the whisper of the soul was passed through the corridor, and Ayers didn't mind that the soul's whisper and twisted laughter were heard by the other party - it was just a joke anyway.

The other party is about to die. As for the living people... Are you kidding? He has never seen any living people here.

But after thinking about it, Ayers finally asked Mrs. Oriel to take her men to explore the way up after killing her opponent.

If you can kill a few locals, you might be able to get the coordinates here.

Thinking of this, Ayers's soul was filled with fire - as a Bone Lich, wouldn't his favorite thing be to reap the lives of fellow Taoists?

………………

Marin listened. He seemed to hear some kind of unpleasant laughter. Considering that he was immune to illusions, he looked at the four people in front of him. Among them, Cohen had noticed Marin's listening action just now, and he stamped his feet.

, causing the team to stop moving forward: "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have heard some strange laughter. You didn't hear it, right?" Marin looked at them.

Cassie shook his head: "My inspiration is only 4, and I didn't hear anything." After saying that, this guy took pictures of the spell for himself... Well, this guy actually forgot such a thing.

"No." Liu Jin finished speaking and looked around: "This is the second floor. Are you sure you heard something?"

"Yes." After Marin finished speaking, he took off the shotgun hanging from his shoulder and began to load the gun: "Which of you has a mechanical mind?"

"We have jewelry," Cohen said, pulling out the necklace from his collar.

Marin reached out and took a picture of their mechanical mind - this thing is one of the best ways to fight against the illusion of spiritual bodies. Although spiritual bodies can still possess people, at least they cannot develop these guys into their own before possessing them.

Fighting.

"Four second-level spells in one breath...are you really not a warlock?" Ingmar frowned.

"No, I'm just a mage who prefers to cast spells." Marin said while noticing that Cassie had reached the steps leading to the third floor. He walked over quickly and stood in front of the steps. He could feel

The cold breath coming from the lower level: "There is something down there."

This is definitely a kind of spirit monster or alien species. Considering that the technology hunters don't know they are coming, Marin thought about it and couldn't explain it with the game term "monster spawning". He can only say that it should be

There is a crack below that cannot be detected.

"Yes, there is something down there. The old rule is, Cassie and I take the lead, Ingmar, you look at the ceiling, Cohen, you and Marin look at the back." Liujin stood next to Marin, felt it, and then clicked.

nod.

"No, wait a minute, Cohen, how inspired are you?" Marin turned to look at Cohen.

"Nine, higher than Cassie," Cohen said.

"Then take care of Cassie. Remember, no matter who is calling you, don't go over, don't look at people, remember that we are standing behind you." When he said this, Marin was already giving him and

Cassie took a picture of the suggestion technique - even if the spirit hinted them, they would still have to compete with him in the difficulty of the suggestion technique.

"Yeah." He and Cassie nodded.

"Liu Jin, you can't see my expression. If you think I have a problem, ask me the password. Is it raining outside today? I will answer that the bread is sold out in the store." After Marin finished speaking, he took out his helmet and put it on his head.

Go up, put the purple flashlight on the shelf on the left and turn it on: "Liu Jin, let's go."

"No problem, I'm behind you on your left. I hope I won't use a secret code." Liu Jin's voice came from behind Marin's left.

"Let's go." Marin said and walked down the steps.

This descending staircase is an escalator, which is different from the pulley spiral staircase when going down from the first floor. This place retains more of the style of that era.

Going down to the third floor, Marin quickly glanced at the right side: "The right side is safe." He found that he was on a small platform. Looking to the right, he saw a deep vertical pit like a patio, with a metal top.

The structure, from a height perspective, should be the surface layer.

It is indeed a dungeon from before the Great Destruction.

"The left side is safe." Liu Jin's voice came at this time.

Marin turned around, and Bip stretched out the brim of his hat to help Marin look behind him. His owner, Marin, saw the other side of the platform. The spaces recessed into the wall reminded Marin of a store.

"The ceiling is very clean." Ingmar glanced at the ceiling, and when he was about to check the entrance to the corridor, a howl attracted everyone's attention.

Liukin immediately raised his gun and pointed it at the entrance of the corridor. Cohen, who was coming down, placed a spirit sensor light where he came down - if a spirit appeared on the upper floor, it would glow red.

Then he ran down and placed another one here on the platform.

Cassie came to the entrance of the corridor, pulled out a lighting rod, threw it in, and then quickly withdrew.

And Ingmar quickly came to the edge of the pit. He stretched out the mirror in his hand and scanned the outside: "Exterior wall security... Damn, maybe the monsters on the fourth floor rioted. According to the records, every month

There will be a few days when the spirits from the deep will come up desperately, and eventually they will die here."

"In other words, when did collecting corpses become a technical job?" Marin walked towards the corridor with his gun raised.

"Indeed, collecting corpses is a technical job. Marin, I'm behind you." Liu Jin said: "Yes, if you come down early, if there are any horror-level monsters still alive, then the adventurer's life will be

I'm afraid I have to confess here, and if I come too late, I won't even be able to drink the soup. Anyway, lucky people and unlucky people will die down there every month."

Marin stood in front of the door: "Liujin, look to my left. Ingmar, pay attention to the ceiling and follow me to the right. Cassie, look at the light. Cohen, hold Cassie's hand."

"Okay." When the four people responded, Marin ran into the horizontal corridor. The incandescent light under the shotgun muzzle started to work. The short barrel shotgun muzzle was raised, illuminating the flesh and blood at the end of the corridor. That was

A skinless humanoid walking on four limbs. It was different from what Marin had seen before. The skull of this thing had been opened and there was nothing inside: "Brainless ghoul! Right side!"

After saying that, Marin pulled the trigger, and the single-head bullet flew across the corridor, eventually killing the running undead monster on the ground. The silver-infiltrated bullet hit and destroyed its target very effectively.

"Plural targets on the left!" Liukin's shout made Marin turn around next to Ingmar: "Ingmar! Look to the right!"

"Understood! It's safe! Nothing is coming! I saw it! Single target! Brainless ghoul! The second one...the third one, not the fourth one!" Ingmar shouted behind Marin. Marin can now

He had no time to care about him, but passed by Cohen who raised his gun, stood next to Liukin, fired three shotguns in one breath, and then pointed at the last one against the small-caliber semi-automatic rifle in Liukin's hand.

The brainless ghoul that rushed over with fierce firepower flicked the muzzle of his gun, and the silver-infiltrated bayonet that popped out pinned the brainless ghoul to the ground in the next second.

After crushing half of its head with a kick, Marin turned around and saw that Cohen and Ingern had killed four of them, but there were still more than four brainless ghouls in the distance.

"Reload! Damn it!" Cohen, who like Liukin used a small-caliber semi-automatic rifle, leaned against the wall of the corridor, while Ingmar manually loaded the ammunition while turning to look at Marin and the others: "Help us."

So Marin hung the ring of the butt of the four-barreled shotgun on the hook on his shoulder, and then pulled out the .50 from his waist. Under the deafening sound of gunfire and Liu Jin's stunned gaze,

The .50 caliber in Marin's hand knocked the four brainless ghouls rushing in front to the ground.

"Thank you!" Cohen changed a magazine, raised his gun and fired all the bullets into the body of the last brainless ghoul, finally pinning it to death on the ground.

"I always thought we came down here to fight spiders." Holding the small .22 water gun in his hand, Ingmar finally put it back behind his back, and then pulled out a revolver from his waist.

.44 revolver: "I heard a joke before. He said that if you have bad luck, no matter how big the guy is, it's useless. Now I'm going to say screw it. If you're not lucky, it's useless.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to get through it.”

The five-and-a-half-year-olds chatted for a while, following the old rules. Cohen placed a light at the entrance and continued to move forward - the undead elves, including Marin, estimated that they would not use many bullets.

In Marin's opinion, this small battle should not be able to dispel Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

Fortunately, the guy brought enough.

With this thought, Marin continued to move forward with them. Just as they were about to approach the trap area, Marin, who was walking in front, was thinking about how to turn against him later, when he felt that he could hear his own heartbeat, and at the same time, the corridor

The electronic light inside suddenly dimmed.

Liujin immediately noticed that Marin stopped: "Marin! What's going on!" He seemed a little nervous.

"They are coming." Marin stopped and sensed his surroundings.

"Password! Is it raining outside today?" Liu Jin's voice was out of tune.

"The bread is sold out in the store." Marin said, turning sideways and looking at the four boys: "Something is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights that were still on in the corridor suddenly went dark.

"Don't shoot! Turn on the flashlight!"

"I saw a purple aura! It must be much better! Where is the UV grenade?!"

Cassie and Cohen are roaring.

There is a ghostly body screaming.

"Who took my grenade away!" Ingmar screamed after saying this and the sounds of fighting could be heard.

"Marin! What did you touch?!" Liujin could feel that Marin in front of him seemed to be fighting something, and he could see some lights flickering.
To be continued...