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Chapter 117 The second level

After killing the Black Mist Knight who was attacking, Xiya did not relax her vigilance and walked carefully to the top of the mountain.

The process in the second half of the journey can be described as calm and unpredictable. In fact, when she reached the middle of the mountain, she had already roughly understood it.

The purpose of this level was probably not to let the reserve mage apprentice cut the roadblocking knight. If you guess correctly, it should be to assess the response speed and basic physical fitness of the visitor. To put it bluntly, it is to select people who will escape when they encounter danger and run fast.

But Master Meilin probably didn't expect that among his descendants, Xiya, was such a weird person, who killed the roadblock with three punches and two kicks.

The martial arts of this Black Mist Knight are outstanding today. I believe that the medieval ancestors of the Meilin family can only run away with him. It is unlikely that ancient martial arts are more powerful than modern times. A skill must be more and more refined. Countless generations of people have tried it over and over again, and the final version is definitely stronger than the original version.

Of course, if you have internal energy, true energy and other things, you have to calculate it differently. Anyway, Xiya didn’t see that this world has these power systems, otherwise Master Ninja will not be able to overcome the tribulation and ascension after practicing for more than 800 years?

"Hu" climbed to the top of the mountain. The mountain was so high. Xiya took a breath and inserted her sword on the ground. Although she had not encountered any enemies along the way, she was not in a relaxed state. She didn't know what the ancestors who were chased and ran to the top of the mountain were in. I guess she was so tired that she stuck out her tongue. I hope the second level would not be too difficult.

The ground in front of me is more of a square than a mountain top. The entire mountain top has been flattened, and there is a large palace with a very British style deep in sight. The gate is ten meters high, and there are several tall but broken knight statues around it.

Xiya did not rashly go up and push the door. She was going to wait and see for a while before talking. She didn't necessarily have the strength to push it open when looking at the height of the door.

It seems that the designer of the level does not want the level-breaker to push it so stupidly, and the two thick and wide doors slowly opened.

"Dong" and "Dong" heavy steps kept hitting Xiya's heart. In her shocked gaze, a huge figure slowly walked out from behind the door.

It has two horns on its head, red and yellow eyes, four-legged wings, magma-like scales, and a tail of the same length as the body behind it.

"Red Dragon? Fire Dragon?" Xiya didn't know what the specific scientific name was, but she knew that she must be no match for her. Not to mention herself, Bain could not beat this thing even if he had dried all the cans of venom.

Is Mr. Meilin really trying to select a mage? His previous idea was wrong. How could those medieval rural couples and villagers, as well as the native nobles who had never left the house, beat this thing? They were so scared.

Or it was because he completed the first level too alternative, and the result of not following the ordinary path was to increase the difficulty for himself? Xiya looked down at the sword in her hand. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he could kill a dragon!

Do you still have to test your agility and run in quickly while the red dragon attacks? It’s not like that, Xiya shook her head, and the dragon squatted at the gate when it came out, and had no intention of getting up.

I instantly thought about seven or eight possibilities, including game strategies for that lifetime, and various fairy tales and interesting stories here, and found that none of them could correspond to my current situation.

One head and two big ones describe her current situation. Just as she was thinking about the purpose of the level design, the red dragon in the distance seemed to be dissatisfied with her staying motionless, and without any pre-action, a fireball spewed out.

Xiya cursed secretly, is it necessary for the mage apprentice to change jobs to be the Dragon Slaying Warrior? Or is it that ordinary people in the Merlin era who competed with each other, killing dragons is the same as killing chickens?

Facing a fireball of a diameter and basin size is useless, no trick is used. Judging from the color of the flame, you know that the temperature is definitely not low. Miss Firefly's fire-free physique may not be able to withstand it. If you didn't say anything, just run honestly.

"Bang" and "Bang" As we keep dodging the fireball, Xiya is also waiting for an opportunity to find a way to break the deadlock.

But this guy stayed at the gate and didn't move his nest. He had no bows or arrows in the long range, and even if he had it, he would have no use. He was fighting in melee? You were kidding, but I don't have thirty-nine friends to help me. Why do you say you use magic? Xiya is here to learn magic, okay, I don't know at all.

Hum? Xiya, who was sprayed to the point of running around Tibet, accidentally discovered that a piece of ground was burned by a fireball before, as if there was only flames and no chemical reaction to burn oxygen.

I don’t know whether it’s scientific or not when talking about oxygen in such a magical place, and Shia didn’t care about it. She ran to the edge of the fire pit in three steps and looked in with her hands. There was indeed no sign of high temperature.

She stretched the sword to the bottom of the pit and waited for a few seconds to draw the sword, and found that there was no burning or high-temperature heating on the sword.

Is this fake? No, I used a sword to hit the edge of the fire pit, and the physical impact still existed.

Having vaguely understood the purpose of this level, Siya stretched out her left hand and meditated on the "pistol". In an instant, she got a Bereta 92f into her hand. The gun's self-weight was extremely real. She tried to fire another shot, and the sound and ballistic landing points were exactly the same as the real gun.

I understand, this is to examine the mental activity of the visitor. No matter what weapon it imagines, as long as you can clean up the red dragon on the opposite side, it will be considered passing. Isn’t it just a brainstorm? With the thinking of the earthlings in that lifetime, Xiya is not afraid of anyone.

So what about Master Meilin? Does he think that the most powerful creature for ordinary people is a one-stop? Let’s not talk about the strength, but the experience is just that.

Thea first imagined a governor's version of the terminator. The big and thick man took shape in an instant. He received the order and took Gatlin and killed him.

The Red Dragon is indeed powerful. In the face of the governor's provocation, he responded with a large fireball from the washbasin. No one on both sides avoided it. In less than half a minute, the governor died heroically.

Xiya didn't waste half a minute at this time. She had a big idea of ​​the giant robot in the Pacific Rim. She was operating the Storm Red, which could not be described as the country. It was red in color and was 150 meters tall. Her three arms each held a serrated sword and rushed forward with great momentum.

Suddenly, he saw such a big guy, a red dragon lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and his eyes almost popped out. Although he was transformed, his intellectual experience was still there because of the maintenance of magic. Long age, who was over a thousand years old, promised that he had never seen such a large humanoid creature. Is this the legendary Titan giant?

The process of dealing with a red dragon with a height of 150 meters and a body weight of over 100 tons can only be described as a dog abuser.
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