Chapter 190: Go to death

The stone gate opened with a bang, and the sirens screamed and retreated into the sea in panic. The huge hole was like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, swallowing the water flow in the river. In less than a few breaths, the entire river channel had already exposed the riverbed.

The strongest god-level outlaw in history, Mr. Fatty, walked down the river like he was on the execution ground, turning around in one step, and his resentful eyes were like a widow in the empty bedroom.

"Fatty, do as we agreed on, and we will cover you."

"Diandian, we can't be so loyal."

Zheng Dian just looked at him with a smile and stopped answering. The fat man stood in front of the cave for a moment, shook his head, sighed, and walked in.

The entrance of the cave continued to extend downward, as if it was endless, with a spacious passage with a good view. Apart from the chill and the gloomy caused by psychological effects, there was no other feeling of discomfort.

"Adventurer, it's time for you to stop your steps."

"Diandian, he asked me to stop." The fat man quickly reported.

"Don't listen to him, remember that you are looking for death. Momentum, momentum is very important."

"Oh" the fat man continued to walk forward. A dull roar came from the ground, and he felt helpless and anxious.

"Explorer, if I want to kill you, do you think you have a chance to summon Sky Thunder?"

The fat man ignored him and continued to walk forward. Anyway, he would die. Put the meat on your chopping board, whatever he liked.

"Expert, what are the conditions to raise?"

"What, say louder. Let me summon the golden dragon? OK." The fat man pretended to be deaf and dumb, and his deep voice was like a big speaker in a cinema. He even said he couldn't hear it.

Zheng Dian couldn't help laughing and summoned the semi-finished golden dragon hero in the soldier card. He walked in the air for a while. The giant thunder exploded, the earth trembled, and the wind and clouds surged. Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid that he asked the fat man to bring the golden dragon in.

The dull sound of "Stop quickly" was filled with horror.

Zheng Dian cooperated very much and put away the golden dragon, and he returned to peace for a while. However, he was already overjoyed. This semi-finished product is a must-have weapon for robbing families, killing people and robbing people.

"Adventurer, let's discuss it." The dull voice actually showed a hint of pleading.

"If you have any suggestions, let's take a closer look," said the fat man shamelessly, "maybe it will reawaken my attachment to life. Oh, my weather-beaten heart - hey, what's your name after saying it for a long time."

"Yes, yes. My name is Balle Presen, and I am ordered to guard the No. 5 Undersea Prison."

"Who is ordered? Who is guarding?"

"This-" Baller Presson hesitated.

"Oh, I'd better die."

There were thunder sounds outside the cave. "Damn, it's too timely to cooperate." The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Presen said quickly:

"Your Excellency Adventurer, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that this story is a bit long."

"Although I want to die and get over it, I'm not in a hurry, so I still have the patience to listen to a story." The fat man continued to show off.

"Yes, wuwu, yes," Presson's voice was crying. He probably never felt so wronged. "After the end of the world, some strange strong men suddenly appeared in this world. They were very weak at that time, but their powerful attributes made all the rulers on the Hero Continent feel threatened, but they did not dare to kill them against God's will. So the leaders of various camps, including Catherine, Lucifer, Tanan, Sandru, etc., agreed to imprison them with the most solid prison and the most powerful guardian."

"Who are these people? Can you ask them to come out and say hello?" the fat man asked heartlessly.

Prison wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "This - OK, I just know that I am guarding an Oriental Knight. His name is very strange, named Zhao Yun and Zilong. His soul has been pulled away and trapped in the formation, so it is a bit difficult to say hello."

The fat man opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Can I rescue him?" The fat man who came to his senses asked heartlessly again.

"Uh--" Presen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said angrily, "Then you should lure the sky thunder out and everyone die together."

"Yes," the fat man thought about this but had no choice but to ask in another way, "Is there any way to rescue him and not be punished?"

The other party didn't say anything for a long time. At this time, even the fat man couldn't bear to make the other party embarrassed, but when he thought of Zheng Dian's hateful smile, he felt a hard heart and sighed again:

"Oh, I can't even save the person I want to save. I have no life, so I'd better die."

He spoke softly, but he secretly clenched his palms in a cold sweat. He seemed to hesitate outside the cave this time, but after a while, he heard the rumbling thunder again.

"Your Resen shouted, "Let your friend outside stop, whisper, I just want to be a prisoner, why should I force me?"

"How to rescue?" The fat man became excited.

"The rulers of each camp just left their soul mark on the formation. As long as the formation is not broken, they will not punish me. I can temporarily withstand the attack of Prisoner Soul, and you can rescue his body, but"

"Just what?"

"Just just rescue his body is not of much use to you, but will also restrict your improvement."

"Tell me clearly."

"You can combine his body with yourself, so that you will have two bodies, and your own combat attributes will be divided into two. If you want to improve it in the future, you will have to pay double the effort and price of others."

"Diandian, explain it in the player's language." The fat man was a little dizzy when he said it.

Zheng Dian thought for a while and said, "He might mean that if you have two bodies, all your attributes will be divided into two and spread on two bodies. In the future, the experience required is worth doubled. Learning magic requires double money and supplies. Doing tasks requires twice, or the difficulty is doubled but the reward is not doubled. That's what I think of for the time being."

"Isn't this nonsense?" said the fat man depressedly, "I'm trying my best to find a bottle of oil, and I'm full."

"Continue to seek death" Zheng Dian replied coldly.

Zi immediately reacted, "Isn't there any benefit? I'll die."

Boom-

"There are benefits, there are benefits. With two bodies, you can have more specialties and skills. There should be many unexpected benefits to bringing more soldiers, and I don't know much about it."

"Diandian, what's going on? Why do I think it's unreliable? Please translate it."

"Now each of us can only have 10 talent skills, but after we have two bodies, we can learn 20, and we can also add one extra special skill out of thin air. As for leading troops, I don't need to explain it."

"This sounds very powerful, but it has no practical significance. Think about it, if you don't lose luck, you have to upgrade to level 10 when you learn a skill, and you have to upgrade to level 20 if you double it. Now that you have passed level 40, you have to fight several big battles to upgrade to level. Once you learn 20 skills, your beard will turn white." The fat man said a little discouraged, "Also, if someone adds a little magic, you can only add 0.5. What is this?"

Zheng Dian was also silent, but he didn't expect that the mechanism would be completely calculated. In such a critical period when wars were frequent and wars were everywhere, the consequences of his sudden halving of his strength was conceivable. But the temptation of the name Zhao Yun was too great. You can hardly imagine how to see such a familiar and friendly name in such a game set in Western mythology.

"Am I still going to die?" asked the fat man. He made up his mind to not have this body.

The only way is to rescue Zhao Yun's soul, but obviously it may not be possible with the strength in front of him for a long time. Even Catherine and Sandrew felt threatening, and all the soldiers in his memory would become his soldiers unless they found a very special way to make them lose their memory.

Did he retreat like this? He was so unwilling to accept it. When Zheng Dian thought of the interests, he immediately calmed down:

"Fatty, let him give him some other benefits and provide some information."

"Oh," the fat man cheered up. "Prison, this is not very fun. Is there anything more fun? If not, I'd better die."

Boom - Zheng Dian gritted his teeth and once sacrificed the semi-finished product.

"God," Presen had the urge to die at this moment, "Greedy adventurer, what do you want? I would rather deal with those damn fallen angels."

"What did you say? Yes, it's what you just said, Fallen Angel. Where is the Fallen Angel?" The fat man immediately became energetic. "Prison, you should have told me this matter long ago. I am willing to continue living now. In addition, don't get angry casually. As getting angry is not conducive to environmental protection and will scare children."

"Well, swear in the name of the God of Sin, adventurer, this is the last time I tolerate your shamelessness and greed." Prison's patience has reached its limit. He is also a powerful man of great size in "The Chronicle of War". He was defeated and was forced to become a guardian. Now he was forced to be like this by a few juniors who were nothing.

Half an hour later, the fat man walked out of the cave with a smile, the stone gate closed, and the river channel returned to the gurgling scene. He traded the things in his luggage to Zheng Dian, changed the usual emphasis of the gangster and said seriously:

"Diandian, you have to think clearly that even if this secret is revealed in the future, no one will do such a stupid thing. You are not alone, there are still a lot of people behind you who are counting on you."

"The game always has to be a little fun. I haven't tasted this in a long time." Zheng Dian looked at the vast ocean for a long time, then turned around and smiled at him, "Don't worry, even if this account is ruined, I will not be useless. At least I can go to the world to be a staff officer or something."

The fat man looked at the old brother standing on the bow of the boat, wearing a white dress and a tired and desolate look on his face, and couldn't help but sigh...

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