Chapter 219: Enter the battle to save people
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My Death God Roommate
- 请君莫笑
- 1887 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:46:32
After hearing the wound on his leg, Mu Rong struggled to get up: "Sang Tong!"
Xiaoyue grabbed her: "Don't move, your legs are bleeding a lot, you will get sick if you don't deal with it properly!"
Mu Rong said anxiously, "She will be exhausted if this continues!"
Yata patted Mu Rong on the shoulder: "This matter is not in a hurry, listen to me..."
It turned out that this ecstasy formation was not as simple as Mu Rong thought.
Once those who enter the battlefield are trapped, they will never be able to get out unless they find the entrance to the formation by themselves like Mu Rong did and rely on their own strength to break through the barrier.
If unknowing outsiders touch their bodies indiscriminately or try to awaken them from the outside, it will only make the illusionist of the speller become dangerous.
For example: pushing their bodies, they may see zombies attacking them in the illusion world.
Xiaoyue also tried to wake up Mu Rong just now, only to see all of them fleeing in a hurry, and some of the team members screamed inexplicably, looking painful.
After that, the players were divided into two groups. Mu Rong Sangyu and Sean began to circle around the underground palace, while the rest of the players turned in the opposite direction.
Later, these team members began to kill each other, taking out mahogany nails and various weapons to attack their companions mercilessly.
If it weren't for Mu Rong's obsession with cleanliness, and the eating of dirt had caused a huge fluctuation in her heart to wake up Yata Kyou in the spirit sea, she still didn't know what to do.
Mu Rong looked around for a week and discovered that all the team members except for the three of them were dead. Some had peach nails that were almost submerged on their bodies, some were burned with flamethrowers beyond recognition, and some committed suicide by drinking bombs...
Yata Kagami said earnestly: "I have seen this formation before, but it is too old to remember it for a while. The most powerful thing about it is: even if you get in touch with the speller, you can't tell them to escape. Location, you can only ask you to find the door by yourself as I did just now, otherwise the people inside will never get out."
Ah Miao pounced on Mu Rong, crying and said, "It's very dangerous, thanks to Master Mu Rong, you gave up your life and took the Yata Mirror into your body. This formation can even shield the ghost contract. Thanks to Yata Mirror being there for you. Otherwise, I still don’t know what will happen!"
Mu Rong’s wound that had just stopped the bleeding broke open again. Xiaoyue’s eyebrows frowned and cast a spell again for Mu Rong to stop the bleeding. He took a bandage and carefully bandaged it:
This underground palace is against the internal formation. My spells are suppressed, I can barely stop the bleeding for twelve hours, and I still need treatment when I return to the base."
"Thank you..." Mu Rong's heart was shocked, Xiaoyue's words seemed familiar.
"Girl Xiaoyue, ask you a question."
"You said."
"You... are the beasts in the forest, why don't they come to the village? Are you afraid of not breaking their bones?"
Xiaoyue shook her head: "There are many complex formations in this underground palace, one of which hides the aura of bonelessness. If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't know the existence of that monster. And these formations are against non-human beings. Creatures have a powerful suppressive effect. Even if I have transformed into this underground palace, I will go to the nine to save one, let alone those that have not been transformed. The blood of the demon wolf family is special, and I felt the powerful magic circle here when I was young. Clan members are not allowed to step into this place, presumably the alien beasts of other races have also felt it."
Mu Rong opened his mouth: Why is Xiaoyue's words almost exactly the same as the illusion? She looked up at the twelve ferocious stone pillars. This formation... could it be the ability to predict the future?
Yata Mirror and Xiaoyue set up Mu Rong from left to right. She watched Sang Tong and Hao Jun's steps getting heavier and heavier, but there was no sign of stopping in a hurry.
"Dogdan, what should I do?"
Yata Kyou also shook his head: "Illusion will magnify the obsession of those who enter the formation. I have no way to contact them."
Yes, in the formation, Sang Tong repeatedly emphasized that time is running out and they must complete the task.
But she unexpectedly gushed out a burst of happiness "before she died", and she could finally see Sang Yu.
The formation infinitely magnified Sang Tong and Sean's desire to complete the task, causing them to ignore all abnormalities and move forward tirelessly.
If this continues, they will be exhausted!
Mu Rong sat on the ground and closed his eyes. A few minutes later, he slowly opened his eyes: "Dogdan, is there any way for me to have another illusion?"
Yata Kika is anxious: "You are crazy! You now know the door to the battlefield. The difficulty of getting out is more than a thousand times higher than that of them. It is very likely that you will never get out again!"
"There is still a glimmer of hope in entering. If they are indifferent, they must die. Can you do it?"
Yata Kagami stomped his feet straightly: "Your soul power has greatly increased during this period of time, and my ability cannot be recovered a bit. If you die, I will become a rock again!"
"Dogdan, please."
Yata looked at Mu Rong in the mirror, and her life in the world of infinite reincarnation in the Northeast Massacre flashed before her eyes. Knowing that there was no help, she tried to save herself and the mother of Goudan.
He arranged for Mu Rong to watch the theater next to him, but this person really regarded himself as a relative and gave him eggs time and time again.
"Oh...really, deadwood can't be carved!"
Gougan pointed in the direction of the door: "You go out from here, relax and unguard and come in again. Whether you can achieve it depends on God's will."
"Thank you."
After Mu Rong left the underground palace, he didn't go in immediately but picked up the satellite phone and called Hua Yunyue, telling her that the situation in the underground palace was not optimistic and they were likely to fail.
If they fail to come back, I hope she can treat Ah Miao and Luo Ruyan kindly and find a place to hide and refine the Golden Silkworm Gu with peace of mind. The future of mankind is left to her.
Mu Rong did not answer Hua Yunyue's series of questions, and asked a few words to call back to the base to notify the rescue medical team to drip with bull's tears and prepare for rescue.
After doing these two things, she stood at the dark entrance of the underground palace, thinking about what else she had to do.
Since Sang Yu left, she seemed to have nothing to worry about, and she felt that there were still many things left to do, but she couldn't think of what it was for a while.
She sent a message to Ah Miao through the ghost contract and asked her to take care of the crooked neck tree picked in the backyard of the paper shop.
Mu Rong believed that someday in the future, Zhuang Diemeng and Qin Huaian would renew their relationship, just like himself and Sang Yu.
Relax your mind and let go of your mind, let go of your tension and defense, and Mu Rong walks into the underground palace again.
Looking at the hideous statue, I was dizzy, and the voice of Yata Mirror sounded in my mind: "Mu Rong, you are in the battle."
Mu Rong was overjoyed, there was no one in the hall, and she moved towards the passageway.
Xiaoyue and the others looked at Mu Rong's eyes dull, and moved around the hall with mechanical steps and became nervous.
Yatakyo didn't do any guidance this time, and Mu Rong already knew that the mystery could only rely on herself.
Mu Rong quickly passed through the passages and quickly came to the passage where Sang Tong and the others were lost.
However, the four boulders blocking the passage were gone, and Mu Rong took a deep breath and stepped in.
A little light floated in the darkness, and a young girl showed her figure holding a torch.
When the people in the hall saw Mu Rong suddenly stop, their hearts also hung up.
In the next second, Mu Rong's hollow eyes glowed, and his expression became excited.
She slowly raised her arms and made a hug gesture towards the void.
"Sang Yu..."
Mu Rong buried his face on Sang Yu's neck, brushing the tips of her hair with a familiar fragrance over her skin, itchy.
Everything is so real.
She tightened her arms and sniffed, and said with a thick nasal voice: "I miss you so much."
Ah Miao let out an exclamation: Big tears fell from Mu Rong's eye sockets and hit the thick dust, turning into mud spots after another.
"What happened to Master Mu Rong!?"
"Shhh..."
Yata Mirror compared a finger that silenced the voice, sighed faintly, and said softly: "The illusion of the second entry will be more complicated and dangerous. She sees the obsession in her heart."
A stone caused a thousand waves of waves, and a beautiful figure appeared in the hearts of several people. Looking at Mu Rong's appearance, it was distressed.
Mu Rong kept sobbing in this strange embracing posture. There was too much grievance accumulated in the crying sound, and the helpless, sad, and annoyed people cried.
Ah Miao slammed her mouth tightly, and she looked even worse than Mu Rong crying without tears.
A common question flashed in the hearts of several people. Did Mu Rong know that what he saw was an illusion after entering the battle for the second time?
If she didn't know, would she fall because of Sang Yu?
If you know, what a sad thing.
The cry of grievance and despair hit everyone's heart, and even Xiaoyue, who had always been cold-hearted, turned his eyes away, and the resentment towards Sang Yu disappeared a lot.
Sang Yu lifted Mu Rong's face, and wiped her tears with tenderness and tenderness: "I'm sorry."
Every movement, eyes, and even tone were exactly the same as Mu Rong remembered: "Look at you, how come you cry like a child."
"How are you, where are you?"
Sang Yu was slightly startled, because even Mu Rong had no answer in where Sang Yu was.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me, are you okay?"
Mu Rong shook his head vigorously, changing from the calm and restrained when he was ruthless and unloving, like a sullen little woman in love: "I'm not good, it's yours to eat well, sleep well, and close your eyes. Looks like, if you have decided to leave, why bother to take the two souls back! Why not take me with you!"
Mu Rong cried again in Sang Yu's arms. Sang Yu embraced Mu Rong in silence, and did not answer any of her questions.
Because of these questions, Mu Rong had no answers in his heart.
Sang Yu left just like that, his death was bizarre and tragic, and his destination was a mystery.
The author has something to say: two tears in silence.