Chapter 176: The Crying Firmament
At that moment, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared in place. In the next second, his figure quickly completed the condensation behind Marven, and the ferocious dagger pierced the back of his heart fiercely!
No!
The smugness and cruelty on the middle-aged man's face turned to astonishment.
Because he found that the moment his dagger pierced Marven's back heart, the whole room suddenly turned into night!
And Marven's body suddenly turned into a shadow of nothingness.
Magician, Shadow Form!
Physical damage halved!
There is nothing critical about zΓ i!
This is where shadow forms are most powerful.
Marven watched his health drop in a straight line, and in an instant, he was cut off half of it by the enemy's fierce attack!
If you don't change the shadow form in time, I'm afraid this time it will really hang!
"Damn*, it's the Shadow Spider Society again!"
Suddenly, Marven saw the emblem of the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand.
Although the emblem was small and not very noticeable, Marven still discovered it immediately.
Are they here for the Black Jack thing?
It's unlikely, it stands to reason that Blackjack had already become a renegade of the Red Road Vault Dweller by the time he was killed by himself.
Time is tight and Marven can't afford to think too much.
Before the middle-aged man could react, Marven's counterattack unfolded!
Before he turned into a magician, he had already activated [Night Eternal]!
This skill creates darkness and endless shadows.
The next second.
Marven relied on his strong personal expertise [Patience] to endure the pain, and a shadow bound up to entangle!
Who knew that middle-aged people were extremely agile.
The blow was missable, and he immediately disappeared in place.
Shadow Bondage Fails!
"Such a strong skill, at least a fourth-order assassin, it is very likely to be a quasi-legend!"
Marven felt a chill in his heart.
This is the most high-end assassin in the Shadow Spider Society, right?
With some powerful tools, you can even assassinate legends!
Such a strong man actually came to assassinate such a small character as himself?
β¦β¦ On the other hand, the middle-aged man who withdrew from the darkness also had palpitations.
He stared in horror at the eerie darkness in the center of the room.
It's like that area.
It's really like it's night.
What is this ability?
He had assassinated so many people in his life, and he had never encountered such a strange skill.
It was at this time.
A figure ran out of the darkness in a puff of smoke.
He was bleeding from his back, and he was running in the direction of the magic mirror that came from him!
"Want to run?"
The middle-aged man sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
In the next second, he appeared behind Marven with a hideous face!
The dagger stabbed mercilessly into the latter's back.
Following the original wound, his heart was stirred!
"That's not right!"
"It's a clone!"
The middle-aged person reacts quickly.
The next second, he turned around suddenly.
The darkness in the center of the room was gone, and the real Marven reached the other end of the room with a spear in hand.
He took a deep look at the middle-aged man, noted his appearance, then opened the door and fled inside.
The middle-aged man tried to follow suit, but failed.
Because this was only the first time he had stumbled into the secret room of the Magic Mirror Labyrinth.
To truly get out of the Mirror Labyrinth, he had to walk three times.
"Hell...... I actually let this kid escape. β
"Being able to make friends with so many legends is really a bit capable. It's a big loss! β
The middle-aged man waved his dagger a little unhappily.
But the look was not so annoyed.
Anyway, that kid is dead.
β¦β¦ Outside the labyrinth, inside a deep cave.
Marven struggled to cover the wound on his back.
But it still can't stop the bleeding from flowing.
His face was extremely pale.
This time, it's really too dangerous.
If it weren't for the fact that he was also an Assassin in his previous life, and he was familiar with every covert preparation when the Assassin launched an attack, I am afraid that he would not have been able to understand the intentions of the other party.
When the time comes, I am afraid that I will not know whose hands I will die in!
That's the horror of the Assassins.
They are a group of people who live in the shadows.
They are good at camouflage, and they are good at killing with one hit.
"Thankfully, I made the right bet. This guy must have stumbled into the secret room. Unlike me, you can go through the guΓ² door. β
"I just don't know if this is the first time he's entered the secret room."
Marven thought as he took out a bottle of wound medicine and a roll of bandages and tried to bandage himself.
Fortunately, there is also the skill of [Quick Bandaging], and the method learned from Old Sheen finally comes in handy.
Although he doesn't have the title of [First Aid Master] as a bonus like old Sheehan, it shouldn't be a problem to stop the bleeding.
Marven scanned the number of records as he bandaged himself.
No way, the wound is in the back, it's too inconvenient.
However, at this time, two shocking messages suddenly flashed in the number of records: [You have an unknown toxin in your body.
γFrom now on, your body will continue to stiffen for at least 2 hours.γ
"I'm cΗo! β
Marven scolded angrily in his heart, and turned out various antidote potions, but before he could bring the first bottle of potions to his mouth, a feeling of dizziness came over.
Smack!
The potion fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
And Marven also fell down stiffly.
The wound on his back tore suddenly, and the blood flowed faster.
His eyes were dark, and with all his last strength, he rubbed half a step forward, grabbed the bright white grass next to him, and grabbed it fiercely!
...... "He should be dead now." β
"Although it is not directly quenched with the poison that will kill you, the stiffness and bleeding from the wound are enough to kill you."
The middle-aged man leisurely wandered through the magic mirror maze.
As Marvin conjectured.
He really didn't know how this thing was going to get out.
But he had time to observe slowly.
These magic mirrors are quite interesting.
Who knows just at this time, around the corner.
A woman in white came out.
The two sides glanced at each other, and the middle-aged man showed his signature smile: "I finally met someone." β
"Can you tell me how to get out? I'm going around here......"
Who knew that before he finished speaking, the woman in white had already made a brazen move!
A palm condensed by an incomparably fierce flame came out of the ground and grabbed his ankle!
The middle-aged wolf was stunned, and an escape-like skill got rid of the claws of flames, and there was a faint pain in his ankle.
However, the other party didn't say a word.
Spell attacks have blasted like a storm!
The middle-aged man complained bitterly, turned around and ran.
"*. Why is there such a neurotic ...... in this labyrinth?"
"Who the hell is this woman?"
He didn't even know her!
...... "Look, he's waking up." β
"Shhhh......h
"Is he killing our fellow citizens? That's why my father is so angry? β
"No, it's not. I don't sense any resentment from this man on our compatriots, and he shouldn't have killed him. β
The small voice sounded in Marven's ears, and he only felt a headache.
"How are you feeling?"
A gentle voice spoke to him.
He tried to open his eyes and found himself lying on a stone bed.
Next to the stone bed was a young girl, dressed in very simple clothes, her eyes were large, with a touch of pale blue.
Behind her, there was a herd of fawns!
Those noisy sounds came from the mouths of the fawns.
Marven struggled to prop up his body.
"It's fine. You saved me? Thank you. β
He let out a long breath and smiled wryly.
I finally survived.
It's not easy.
"It's them."
The girl smiled and pointed to the white deer behind her.
"You were poisoned, and they helped you get rid of it. And your wounds. They also use spells to help you heal. I don't have that kind of ability. β
Marven nodded.
He thanked the lovely little white deer again.
Without them, I'm afraid I'm really in danger this time.
The poison in him is not directly fatal, but it will stiffen the limbs and bleed from the wounds.
Such a result is even the strongest barbarian.
In the end, they all died.
Not to mention Marven.
So before he passed out, he grabbed a handful of white grass.
It was the experience of his past life that came into play.
This bright white grass.
It stands to reason that they should not be touched, because these grasses were planted by the Holy Spirit White Deer to protect his children.
As soon as someone touches the white grass, these little white deer will feel it.
If you want to take the treasure from the White Deer Cave, you have to be careful not to touch these white grasses.
But Marven at that time, he had no choice but to do the opposite.
He knew that with the curiosity of the fawns, they would definitely come over to see who had pulled out the white grass.
And at that time, once they find Marven who is seriously injured and unconscious, the kind-hearted Bailu will definitely help.
They don't have much combat power, but when it comes to healing spells, they surpass any human priest.
That's the power of the Half-Celestial Creature Template.
Although they are all a group of second-order deer, they can heal Marven's wounds lightly.
As for the poisoning effect, it was also lifted.
Marven asked, and it was only fifteen minutes since he passed out.
In the eighth minute, they found him.
It took them seven minutes to pull Marven back from the brink of death.
This made Marven very grateful to them.
This group of lovely white deer is indeed delightful.
They chattered around Marven, curiously asking something.
In the past, there was a white deer with the Holy Spirit, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, but now that their father is gone, they have become lively.
Marven had no choice but to answer their strange questions one by one.
It took a while for the girl to stop the little white deer.
"By the way, it's something you were holding in your hand when you passed out. Now, I'll give it back to you. β
She handed the spear over.
Her eyes were clear, and she didn't seem to care what kind of treasure it was.
Marven took the spear excitedly.
He gently stroked the pattern on the gun.
Although the result of the reconnaissance is a lot of question marks, there can be no mistake with the pattern on the gun.
[Weeping Firmament].
That's its name.
Of course, it also has a simpler and crude nickname - the Dragon Slayer Gun.
One of Fernan's famous dragon-slaying trios.
β¦β¦ (To be continued) ps: The first update is sent!
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