Chapter 830: Trickery

Daizo's expectation slowly turned to disappointment, until it turned to despair.

The miracle didn't happen, the air in the cave gradually thinned, he and Xiaojia both fell, their consciousness gradually dimmed, their health dropped to freezing, and death was imminent.

When Dazang was about to fall into a state of fainting, the last thing he thought of was neither the cruelty and ruthlessness of the man in black, nor the success or failure of Gu Xiaoyue, nor the devil transformation of the mad dog dragon at the last moment.

He seemed to have gone back a few hours ago, when the man in black broke Hua Kaicha's wrist with his ankle, Hua Kaicha fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Those two lines of tears remained in Dazang's heart forever!

I don't know how long later, the pile of earth and rocks next to it began to tremble violently again, followed by an explosion of "boom", the earth and stones were planed open, and the player's voice came from outside, which was the voice of surprise:

"Here, here, sure enough!"

"Everyone, come and help!"

"President, President Daizo, are you alright?"

……

As the various lighting devices were turned on, the light poured into the cave, and a large group of players followed suit.

The warriors scrambled to pick up Daizo, the nurses fed the medicine and released the holy light, and the others were more anxious, but these people were all players of the God's Domain and the Scarlet Elite, and many of them he was familiar with: the Lonely, Come a Bucket, Captain Minesweeper, Oath......

Then he wondered if he was dazzled, because he found that there was a person at the end of the line who was giving orders, and this person was ―――――― Chasing the Wind!

At this moment, Dazang's hands and feet were cold. It feels like a whole person has fallen into the abyss from one foot on the cliff, and there is a 10,000-year-old ice cellar that can freeze people to death under the abyss, and you will never want to climb up.

Daizo was carried onto a stretcher, and he patiently asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The lonely man immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "President Dazang, your senior brother Brother Chasing Wind has also rushed to the Shadow Island, Brother Dark is afraid that you and Brother Tian will be in danger here, due to the fierce battle above, Brother Chasing Wind has taken us down to support you, and I just found that the control hall has collapsed." We're looking for you everywhere. Brother Chasing Wind has been looking in the ruins for a long time, but luckily you are here. ”

"Yes, thanks to Brother Chasing the Wind!" The oath was also excited, "If it weren't for his keen sense of smell." We didn't really know you were buried here. ”

Ōzo took a long breath. No more talking.

He was now 100 percent sure. The man in black must be chasing the wind, and he finally knows, why didn't the chasing wind kill him?

If he was really stabbed to death by a sword chasing the wind. Even if there is no evidence to prove that Chasing Wind is a man in black, others will inevitably suspect him.

And now the situation has been completely reversed: the Begonia Fairy has been expelled from the door of the former disciple chasing the wind, because he cares about his lifelong friend Daizang, rushed to the Shadow Island, risking the collapse of the isolation center, and rescued Dazang in the ruins, what a great friendship? What a loyal friend this is?

How could such a person be the mighty three-handed boss? How could it be the sinister and vicious man in black?

As long as you look at the expressions of admiration and respect on the faces of the lonely people who are now chasing the wind, you must know that these people will never suspect this high-ranking disciple of the Begonia Fairy.

The real insidious part of this trap turned out to be waiting for Dazang here, and Dazang really understood the power of chasing the wind.

This is really an unassailable conspiracy, and it is impossible for anyone to break this game.

But now...... What can he do? A qiē is a foregone conclusion, even if he knows the truth.

If he tells the truth, others will not only not believe him, but will think that he is an ungrateful madman.

When dealing with a madman, others will not talk about morality.

At this time, Chasing Feng had already come over, he was still the same, dressed in a down-to-earth dress, the nocturnal black clothes were gone, the Longteng Ancient Sword was gone, and the guild scroll didn't know where he had hidden it.

If he had seen Chasing Wind in the past, Dazang would have felt indescribably cordial, but now he only has one feeling, that is, he wants to vomit!

It's a pity that he doesn't even have the strength to vomit, so he can only face the other party.

"Are you alright?" Chasing Wind asked with concern.

"It's fine!" Although Dazang was lying on the stretcher, his eyes were still staring at the other party's eyes, and he tried to see the other party's heart, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything, and the other party hid deeper than he imagined.

"I don't know what kind of danger you're in, but I think that someone who can hurt you must not be weak, so I rushed to take a look, I didn't expect anyone to hurt you." The words of chasing the wind to others sounded like a strong concern between friends.

"Thank you!" Dazang said expressionlessly.

He really didn't want to say these two words to Chasing Wind, but with so many pairs of eyes watching, he had to at least give Chasing Wind face, because now giving Chasing Wind face is also saving face for himself.

He has failed, and he can't lose his grace anymore, or he will only be spurned.

Some things are just so ridiculous, even terrible.

Dazang was quickly carried out, and Xiaojia, who was seriously injured, was also carried out.

Xiaojia didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, and now the only person who knows the truth is Dazang.

"Brother Chasing the Wind, are we going to move forward now?" The lonely man asked respectfully.

"You guys go back, it's too dangerous ahead, I'll go back if I look for it again." Chasing the wind commanded.

"Okay!" The lonely man honestly led people away.

At this moment, the battle on the ground battlefield is basically over, and the New Century Army has conquered the Shadow Harbor, and Lu Wenda is now standing on the dam and looking out.

The result system of the Battle of Shadow Island has not yet been announced, but he believes that Gu Xiaoyue and Zhang Dashuai will definitely be able to get the scroll in their hands.

In this battle, the Scarlet Elite Plenum was completely annihilated, with a total of more than 41,100 deaths, which basically announced the extinction of the Scarlet Elite Guild.

But the new century also paid a heavy price for this, the new century has killed more than 98,800 people, and the wealth accumulated over the years has been consumed two-thirds, you must know that the nearly 100,000 people who died do not belong to the new century itself, and the losses caused by the death of many people are extremely terrible, and the guild will eventually compensate these players.

But the system will not compensate, and the guild itself will barely maintain its operation if the new century receives rewards and compensation from the system, but the vitality has become a fact.

"What if Xiao Gu can't get the scroll?" Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lu Wenda's head.

It's not his nerves, it's an instinct and his sense of smell, his ability to sense danger, and he seems to smell something bad.

It was still the eastern tip of the Shadow Isle, and the sea was still undulating, and the sea was empty at the moment.

Out of a hidden cave under the cliff came a luxurious cruise ship, which was not a warship just by its appearance.

The cruise ship drove slowly to the sea, heading south at a very slow speed.

The south is a much larger and unknown deep-sea area, and if a ship sails in this direction, it is almost certain that the south is a no-man's land.

Chasing the wind slowly walked up to the deck and sat down on the benches that had been set up on the deck.

As soon as he sat down, someone immediately brought the wine and melons and fruits to him, and then stood aside respectfully.

If Bing Zhi was present, he would be extremely surprised, because this person was the old man Meng, and almost no one could have thought that the old man Meng was also a person with three hands.

In fact, Chasing Wind can hide on the Shadow Island without being discovered, because the old man Meng has quietly modified the design drawings a long time ago, and at the bottom of the command hall of the east base, there is an undercurrent and a very hidden dock, which is located 50 meters underground in the underground base, where this cruise ship and two inconspicuous transport ships are parked.

Without these, Chasing Wind would not have been able to land at all, and these were built and left behind by Old Man Meng, which is why the Mad Dog Dragon couldn't find that place.

After Chasing Wind sat down, his wrist flipped, and something immediately appeared in his hand, and sure enough, it was the guild scroll of the blood-colored elite developing Shadow Island.

The golden scroll was cold, but his heart was hot enough to cook an entire cow.

He suddenly smiled smugly, and at this moment, he was truly sure that he was the ultimate winner.

After years of patience and humiliation, he had become accustomed to silently enduring, enduring those blank eyes and pain, but now that he had finally been compensated, he suddenly had a sense of relief.

The scroll in his hand has caused nearly 200,000 players to lose their lives, including dozens of first-class players like Hongjiaoshui Tianji, and this scroll has also cost nearly twenty guilds tens of millions of dragon coins.

But the scroll wasn't what he wanted, but he had what he wanted.

At this moment, Chasing Feng was undoubtedly extremely excited, he couldn't help but open the bottle and pour himself a large glass of the strongest vodka, and then he drank it directly in one gulp.

The excitement was temporarily relieved after this glass of wine, but many past events rushed towards him one by one like the tide of the sea.

A face habitually appeared in front of his eyes, a face like a knife and an axe, full of classical beauty, this person's name is Jun Haitang, it is the person he was in love with back then, but unfortunately he has long been far away.

Every time he thought of the old man, Chasing Feng immediately went to drink, trying to anesthetize himself, because the past was too sweet and too sad, and he didn't want to touch it too much.

But who can really forget what has happened in the past?

Chasing Wind poured himself another large glass of wine, his eyes fell on a white cloud in the distance, and time seemed to turn back again, bringing him back to that night many years ago. (To be continued......)