close to death

In a hurry, Ling Yun stopped his body abruptly, poof, the assassin's dagger stabbed tightly on Ling Yun's back, blood spattered.

Ling Yun turned sideways sharply, activated the haste skill, and the Nepalese saber flashed a bloody ray, and it fell on the assassin's face. This is a desperate style of play, not fancy at all.

-[-], a blue injury floated above Ling Yun's head.

-[-], fatal critical strike, coupled with the attribute bonus of the fallen angel Lucifer, the assassin's head was cut off with [-] damage, and the blade of destruction was drawn out, stabbing him in the stomach, and the blade flew, instantly killing him. Stranded on the spot.

The failure of the swordsman's jump and chop does not mean that he will give up the attack and turn around to launch a charge with skills. Everyone knows the consequences of the charge launched by the two warrior professions together.

"Baby, grenade," Ling Yun roared, and the Nepalese saber knocked against the barrel of Desert Storm.

The muzzle of the gun was slightly deflected, and Xiao Diaochan decisively pulled the trigger.

A grenade with sparks shot out and hit the knight's shield. The flames soared into the sky. The violent explosion directly made the two soldiers take a free earth plane, and the roar was deafening.

"The bullet fired," the blade of the Nepalese saber hooked the barrel, and the muzzle of Desert Storm continued to dance with sparks again.

Dozens of flying fire meteors pierced the air, and a large cloud of blood sprayed from the chests of the soldiers with residual blood, and they all fell to the ground unwillingly.

Ling Yun threw her a clip, "Honey, you go and deal with that priest, and I'll leave the remaining three guys to me," gently placing Xiao Diao Chan on the ground.

Now Ling Yun has 20% attributes added to him, and his attack power and defense power are no worse than warriors.

The two guys picked up their weapons and rushed forward again. Ling Yun didn't dodge, and stood up to meet them.

Ding, there was a crisp sound, the Nepalese saber and the long sword in the swordsman's hand intersected in the air, sparks splashed, and the steps moved sideways.

The knight hastily set up his shield to parry, his knees pressed against the shield fiercely, a big MISS floated from his head, and the attack was ineffective.

Boom, the attack was ineffective, but the impact force caused the knight to take a few big steps back.

The swordsman came forward, the long sword in his hand was shining with blue light, and a phantom flashed in front of his eyes. Before he came to parry, the blade of the Nepalese army knife had already hooked his neck.

"Your movements are still too slow, remember to ask the system to speed up for you next time," Ling Yun's face was full of cold killing intent.

A cold light suddenly appeared, hot blood spurted out, and a human head flew out.

, [-], there was another critical strike with fatal damage.

His body shook violently, and the knight's long sword pierced Ling Yun's shoulder.

, [-].

The damage wasn't high, so he turned around and drew his sword, only to find that the long sword couldn't move at all.

Ling Yun tightly grasped the blade of the sword with his left hand, and swung the blade of destruction with his right hand.

At that moment, gold and iron clashed, and iron helmets flew out.

Puff, puff, puff, the Nepalese saber and the blade of destruction swung cold light and chopped on his head, like a watermelon being chopped into countless pieces by a kitchen knife, his head burst, and red and white things splashed all over his body yes.

The knight fell straight to the ground, and the long sword fell to the ground in response, and stuck beside him.

Looking at the priest again, he was chased by Xiao Diao Chan and ran around the field. The priest's robes on his body were already riddled with holes and stained with blood.

Whenever the priest's HP was less than 100, Xiao Diaochan would stop, and when he recovered full HP with the healing technique, Desert Storm would fire again, repeating this over and over again, causing a burst of charming laughter from time to time.

Evil, too evil, Ling Yun looked at Xiao Diaochan, hoping that there would be no big trouble in the future.

"Okay, stop making trouble, hurry up and go to the next floor," Ling Yun looked at the status time, there are 38 minutes left, if you work hard, you can reach the [-]th floor.

"Hee hee, idiot, I won't play with you anymore," the finger pulled the trigger, and the pastor finally hung on the ground aggrieved.

The light shines, Xiao Diao Chan has risen to level [-].

To say that the experience in this tower is not ordinary, Xiao Diaochan's level is more like flying, straight up.

Hacking and killing all the way, due to Ling Yun's sharp attack and a super little loli next to him, the journey from the [-]st floor to the [-]th floor was safe and sound.

At this time, Ling Yun's experience bar has reached [-]% of level [-], while Xiao Diaochan has directly risen to level [-].

With the promotion of the level, Xiao Diaochan's figure is gradually growing up. She has grown from a little doll of one or two years old to a little loli of four or five years old. She looks more playful and lovely than before. The bellyband was still hanging on her body, and since she didn't have any suitable equipment for her, she could only make do with it, and go to the auction house to find some after she went out.

As the level increased, Xiao Diaochan gradually became familiar with the firearms in her hands, but only limited to this Desert Storm, the sniper rifle and AK[-] Lingyun did not teach her to use.

Finally came to the [-]th floor of the mission point: the tough guy.

There is a jungle in front of him, and there is a clearing in the middle of the jungle. There is a guy sitting on the clearing, and a silver treasure chest is placed in front of him.

"Haha, I haven't seen anyone come here for a long time," one of the burly men put the Vulcan Gatling machine gun on the silver treasure box, and the alloy steel armor on his body rattled, looking at Ling Yun as if he was looking at a prey. "Are you here to get the time spirit stone, just defeat me,"

Ling Yun was slightly stunned. This is an intelligent NPC. Judging by his equipment, he is at least a heavy-duty sharpshooter.

Generally, NPCs with their own names are called intelligent NPCs, especially those of this fighting type. The computer program endows them with a super high IQ, and their strength is even stronger than the BOSS, such as the former Albert.

"Be polite when you see guests, Daru, you can't change your bad temper," said a tall and thin man next to the big man, with half a cigarette butt in his mouth, looking foolish, the most conspicuous is the gun behind him. Finnish Star sniper rifle, shining with colorful halos, is definitely a weapon above the three-color sky weapon, "Hmph, it's not your turn to fight anyway,"

"Hmph, Peak, this is only the [-]th floor, it doesn't seem like a place for you to stay at all." Dalu glanced at Peak, "If you want to go to the [-]th floor, then fight again."

"You...I'm going to fight anyway," I didn't expect the big man named Peak to play a rogue.

"Stop arguing, disturb people's drinking," said a hoarse voice with a hint of majesty, and an old man with a wine bottle beside him said, "Let Dalu go, Peak is not under your control yet."

[-] smart NPCs, a heavy-armed sharpshooter, and a long-range sniper. This old man Ling Yun didn't even see his weapon, but he could vaguely feel a very dangerous aura from it, even more powerful than those two combined. Even stronger.

Could it be that he is the legendary gun god? Ling Yun's nerves tensed immediately.