"Of course not!" Io was extremely angry at Nayu's rhetorical question, and almost roared: "But the divine grace of those sacrifices has exceeded the needs of Lord Quicksand to repay the debt! But now that you are to say this, it is impossible for Lord Quicksand to even pay it back! Not to mention the divine grace that you and I need to upgrade!"

Nayu sighed and said, "Do you think that even if I don't say it, Lord Quicksand will use up these sacrifices? Do you want her to really use these sacrifices?"

"That'...... Quite right. Io sighed too, not for himself, but for the quicksand. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "Then what about our upgrades?"

Nai Yu said lightly: "The sacrifices in this plane are very rich, let's go and grab them ourselves!"

"Do it yourself?" Io was stunned, this was something he had never thought of.

"Yes, do you dare to go, if you don't dare to go, then stay here and raise it, and I'll go by myself!"

Io was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Go! Why don't you go! It's a big deal to go back to that place!"

Nayu shrugged and said, "Okay, but the two of us can't just go like this, I'll go and see if Tiramisuken won't go with us." ”

Io hadn't gotten out of the way yet, he stared at Nayu, and said suspiciously, "Why are you different from the past?"

"Am I changing?" asked Nayu with a smile. Her facial features are actually very beautiful, and when she laughs, the weird aura is much lighter, and she is still very, very attractive.

"Of course!" I'm very sure. He knew how eerie Nayu's was in that place.

Naiyu suddenly pointed outside and said with a smile: "Look, how good the sun is!"

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Io to answer, she stretched out her hand to push away the battle priest who was in the way.

The battle priest, who was left in place, said in confusion: "How good is the sun, how good is the sun?

He had forgotten about it, and it was dark in that place.

Upstairs, quicksand had closed the door, curled up in the couch at will, and fell asleep. She hadn't really fallen asleep in days, and today she was finally able to fall asleep. At this time, she didn't know what she was dreaming, and when she fell asleep, the corners of her mouth were overflowing, but two crystal droplets of water slid down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Richard had appeared in the Land of Dusk. It was still the incomparably complex tunnel, but after the last experience, Richard knew that it was no longer safe.

He looked around cautiously, slapped his backhand on the knife box on his back, and with a soft snap, the short blade of savage slaughter fell into his hand. Richard took the dagger in his hand, discerned the direction, and walked along the underground passage. The passage is still the same, and nothing has changed. But Richard now knew that even if it had undergone earth-shaking changes, it would still be what it is after a while.

That's the Plane Origin repairing itself. But the Plane Origin is dead, and it doesn't know what should be repaired or what can be left unchecked, but it can be repaired by instinct. But like a candle in the wind, the more it burns, the faster it depletes.

Richard moved forward, and the five fingers of the knife continued to stretch and compound, constantly adjusting the posture of holding the knife. He suddenly realized that he had such a great knowledge in holding a knife. So what about magic, is there more room to play? and how many of the hundreds of supermagic effects he has learned?

There was a faint glow in the passage, and the sound of Richard's footsteps echoed. The gap between his steps is the same, and the echo is getting louder and louder. This is a deterrent, but also a challenge. The real enemy should be able to tell from the footsteps whether Richard is good or not.

But Richard had sensed that something was not quite right in the passage ahead. But he just didn't see anything, and continued to move forward at the same pace. As Richard walked through the place, a fishy stench suddenly diffused from the passage, and a rat demon silently leaped up from the shadows and pounced on Richard's back, two rows of sharp teeth enough to cut through the metal and sliced at the back of Richard's neck!

But it was only halfway through the pounce, and then it froze in mid-air, and after a few dances of its claws, it hung limply.

Richard didn't look back, but stabbed the rat demon with a backhand. He picked the rat demon in front of him and began to disassemble the recycled materials on the spot. However, before harvesting the material, Richard cut open the rat demon's chest and carefully observed the wound caused by the knife, and gradually, the indifferent smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sigh.

Richard still remembered that killing the rat demon in the white night was like chopping vegetables, she usually only used one knife, and Richard now only used one knife. But as soon as Bai Ye stabbed down, the rat demon was basically killed by the knife, but the one killed by Richard struggled several times. It didn't seem like a big difference, but Richard knew how far away it was. Richard's knife did stab the core of the heart, but the wound was not in the most critical place, and the wound was slender on the outside, but it exploded sharply on the inside, turning into a blur of flesh and blood. This would indeed increase the lethality, but Richard clearly remembered that the wounds left by the white night were very small, very fine, and consistent inside and out.

Richard's brows furrowed, and he thought for a long time before he raised the savage slaughter knife and slashed it in the air. This knife seems to be unremarkable, but it pulls out a few afterimages, and it has a faint whistling. With a slash, Richard's breathing became a little heavier, and he tried to mix it evenly, and then stabbed forward again. The knife also whistled, but Richard still shook his head. These two knives, the blade has actually been shaking violently, but not aimlessly, but every shock is equivalent to a knife. Even if Richard had four life annihilation bonuses, these two swords would be quite unbearable.

However, the effect of these two knives was difficult to satisfy Richard, and the blades were still vibrating, and the magnitude of the vibration was not small. And when there are not so many lives in the white night, a knife goes down, it is plain and bland, and it is incredibly fast, but there is no afterimage at all. She is extremely precise, extremely fast, and extremely ruthless.

Richard thought back to the moment when the white night came out of the knife, and slowly stabbed again. The knife was truly unremarkable, with no abilities attached, Richard just wanted to make the blade follow the expected trajectory and speed to the intended location. However, when the knife is cut to the end, the real talent has been told to Richard, and this knife is still biased. While the deviation is almost negligible, even drawing a third-order construct would allow for such a deviation, when Richard drives the life to extinguish and stacks dozens of knives into one, the slightest deviation will add up, eventually reducing the lethality to an extremely significant scale. In other words, if Richard can achieve dozens of superimposed knives without deviation, then the power of this knife will be incredible, and it will no longer be at the level of only scratching a small wound on the face of the void, but at least directly cut off most of the face of the void. At the beginning, he probably couldn't save his arm.

But how easy is it to do this? Richard is now off the hook of even the simplest of swords, and in fact White Night is far from the realm of true perfection.

However, Richard was not in a hurry, he came to the Peerless Battlefield to sharpen his will, combat skills and improve his bloodline.

So Richard harvested the materials from the rat demon, put the most precious part in his bag, and then cut the rat flesh and hung it around his waist with wire.

In the coming period, he may be hunted down continuously, and he may not see a single Daxordas for several days. In the latter case, the rat meat would be Richard's only source of food.

After clearing the scene, Richard resets off on his journey. After walking through the tunnels in the middle of the mountain for most of the day, Richard found another hole that led to the outside world. The entrance to the cave was only a few hundred meters above the ground, so Richard landed smoothly. He suddenly remembered something, and when he looked back, he saw the cliff behind him standing thousands of meters above, and there were many holes dotted on the rock wall. Richard couldn't remember which hole he had come out of the previous two times, and he didn't know where he would come out next time.

Richard roughly discerned the direction, and cast a small spell that everyone on the Peerless Battlefield could use, even the warlord.

The power of magic condensed in front of Richard into a compass, which was colored and had ten hands on it, three of which were golden and seven were black-gray. The different pointers represent different Team Fortresses, and the colors of the pointers indicate the factions of both sides. The gold color refers to Norland, and the black and gray color is naturally Daxoldas. With such a spell, no strong man will lose his way in the Land of Dusk, and will always be able to retrieve his or her Legion Fortress.

Richard discerned the direction and quickly found the location of the city where the sun never sets from the magic compass. Just as he was about to head towards the capital where the sun never sets, he suddenly felt a slight tremor in the entire earth!

An indescribable feeling suddenly came over Richard, a feeling that seemed to be a great crisis, but it was not so direct that even Richard could not find its source. Richard, however, instinctively developed a deep awe, which was the awe of the immensity of the unknown.

It's like an elephant standing on a peak, watching a thousand-meter-high tide rush past you, so huge that it's completely irresistible.

How could the slight tremor of the earth make Richard have such a huge illusion? Richard finally found that it was the whole earth that was shaking, not just the area he was in. This tremor is due to the pain of the entire plane.