Life Dungeon Game

Like cutting tofu, it sliced ​​through the wall, and with a howling wind and flying stones, it rushed towards He Ao.

He immediately turned sideways and raised his sword to block the spear again. Then, he used the momentum to deflect the spear amidst the flying pebbles, and then stepped forward, slashing directly at Bright's thigh.

Faced with Heo's sweeping attack, Bright leaped into the air, dodging Heo's sword while simultaneously raising his spear and slashing it down at Heo.

Heo spun to the side, dodging the attack, then raised his sword to stab Heo Bright in the chest.

The previous overlapping attacks had instantly closed the distance between Heo and Bright, and at such close range, the length advantage of Bright's spear was greatly reduced.

Bright immediately retreated, and golden light suddenly shone from his body. He swung his spear and swept it towards Heo like a storm.

He Ao could only draw his sword to block.

In a very short time, the spear completed a series of movements, including a left sweep, an upward slash, and a right sweep. The golden spearhead left a series of afterimages in the air, and He'ao's knight's sword changed with these afterimages, blocking the spear's attacks one after another.

A series of crackling sounds, like firecrackers, echoed continuously in the void.

The walls around them were also covered with cracks from the aftershocks of the battle.

Finally, after a series of explosive attacks, Bright withdrew his spear, held horizontally at his waist, and suddenly thrust it out, aiming straight at Howo.

The purpose of this spear was to force He Ao back and widen the distance between them again.

This time, He Ao didn't swing his sword to block again. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the thrusting spear, then used the momentum to do a front flip and slashed at Bright's shoulder.

"You little lunatic!!!"

Bright had no idea that Heo would fight so recklessly. He couldn't dodge in time and was struck on the shoulder by the knight's sword.

A faint golden light flowed across his skin, blocking Heo's knight's sword.

Looking at the sunken skin, He Ao did not hesitate and continued to exert force. With a soft 'bang,' the golden light shattered, and the knight's sword cut into Bright's shoulder, with orange-red blood splattering on He Ao's cheek.

As expected, 'reshaping the body' comes at a price; the absolute defensive power is no longer absolute.

This might be the blessing Bright received from the Eternal Light, providing absolute defense and giving him a chance to reshape his body, but he couldn't have both.

"Boy!"

At that moment, Bright had already gripped the spear and swung it forcefully, striking Heo's waist as if hitting a soft pillow, sending Heo, who had put all his power into the sword, flying away.

The boy's body shattered one side of the wall and flew out of the building. In his last moments, he used his sword to brace himself against the torn steel bars, barely managing to hang his body on the edge of the building.

Outside the building, a fleet of Dragoon fighter jets hovered, keeping a close eye on He Ao, who was hanging outside the wall, but they did not attack.

The cold wind howled in the darkness, slicing across He Ao's already bloodied and mangled palm.

Bright's strength far surpassed his, and often he could only rely on combat techniques to forcibly deflect the force.

Distributed throughout the body.

Bright also realized this, so he just resorted to brute force, trying to wear him down by relying on his absolute strength advantage.

As the cold wind blew across He Ao's cheeks, a series of cracking sounds came from inside the high-rise building.

That impact was like setting off the first domino, completely shattering the cracks caused by their fight.

Under the dazzling neon lights, the towering building looked like a tree that had been cut in half, leaning to one side.

The flying debris fell like a torrential rain, and the dragon rider warplanes that had been hovering in the air immediately turned and flew to the side.

At that moment, Bright caught up. His shoulder wound had healed, and he raised his spear, thrusting it at Heo without hesitation.

He Ao glanced outside the tall building, then suddenly sharpened his sword, his entire body flying upwards like a streak of light.

"Kid, give up. You know very well the difference in strength between us. I was stabbed in the neck just now because of my carelessness. You won't have another chance. If you surrender now, I can leave you with a whole corpse and give your family a proper burial."

Bright glanced at Heo and quickly appeared from the air along a series of golden spears, which stuck into the wall, forming a golden 'ladder'.

He leaped up and quickly climbed upwards along the ever-expanding ladder.

The surrounding Dragoon fighters silently watched the two people rapidly ascending.

Are these two really human?

"Is this really something a human being can do?"

Exclamations of surprise echoed through the silent communication channel.

"What's there to be afraid of? We're all just flesh and blood."

A hoarse voice echoed in the dark space, "Mech support is coming soon. Our orders are to find a way to attack, weaken, or even kill them. Be prepared."

As that hoarse voice was uttered, the entire communication channel fell silent once again.

Under the night sky, He Ao, who was rapidly climbing up the collapsed high-rise building, looked back at the dragon rider fighter jet that had been following him in the air, and seemed to be deep in thought.

Just then, Bright caught up with them, the spears behind him shattering and converging into the spear in his hand.

He leaped forward and thrust his spear at Heo.

The two had already circled half of the building and were now standing on the other side of the collapsed structure.

He stepped onto the steel frame of the building, then turned around, raised his sword, and deflected Bright's thrust.

The glass curtain wall of the building beneath their feet shattered instantly in the aftershocks of the battle, and the steel structure outside also twisted and deformed rapidly.

Bright's attack was still very fast this time. He did not give Heo any chance to breathe. After Heo deflected his attack, he drew his spear, spun around, and swept it at Heo again.

He knew very well that with such a large difference in strength, He Ao, who was also seriously injured, could not withstand a high-intensity, long-term battle.

Heo stepped onto the tilted building, fighting and retreating towards the rooftop, with Bright close behind.

The two moved with incredible speed, ascending like phantoms, easily piercing through massive glass curtain walls as if they were thin ice.

The glass shattered, and tiny shards of glass swirled around the two of them like dust.

He Aoneng could clearly feel the fatigue and damage caused by the strenuous movements and the pressure being distributed throughout his body.

Aside from the severe chest injury and the physical damage caused by his extreme burst of power, almost every inch of his muscles now bears additional damage.

He has been able to persevere until now not only because Alice is constantly treating his body, but also because he has relied on his strong willpower.

After being repeatedly 'hurt' by Heo, Bright became noticeably more cautious, and his attack stance became more stable.

Apart from the almost healed wound on his shoulder, Bright had no other injuries, and his strength had hardly diminished; in fact, he had become stronger after his body was reconstructed.

The building was still rapidly collapsing downwards. The surrounding area had already been cleared out by the Eternal Secret Cult, and there were no other bystanders. Directly below the building were Eternal Secret Cult spies hiding everywhere.

As the building tilts, Heo and Bright's figures are about to reach the very top.

The golden spear suddenly slashed down, and Heo blocked it with his sword. Just as Heo blocked the spear, Bright suddenly pulled back his spear, flicked it upwards, and, following the momentum of Heo's upward block, deflected Heo's knight's sword.

In that instant, He Ao did not hesitate and immediately got up and rolled backward.

If he had been any slower, Bright would have pierced his chest.

Bright thrust his spear forward with lightning speed, the sharp tip instantly slicing through Heo's right shoulder, blood splattering in the night sky with an orange-purple glow.

He Ao rolled four or five meters away and stood near the top of the building, reaching out to press his shoulder.

Blood gushed from his shoulder.

The paper butterfly on his shoulder spread its wings, and most of its crimson color had faded to white.

"Kid, you know very well that your strength is far inferior to mine. The fact that you've lasted this long, and even seriously injured me once, is already your limit. You're a talent."

Bright gripped his spear and stepped forward. "I can spare your life, otherwise, you know you won't last three seconds."

He looked at Bright's body. He had just attacked Bright's shoulder, destroying one energy gathering point. Of the remaining four energy gathering points, three were on his chest and were very close together.

Then Heo's gaze swept over the shaft of Bright's spear.

This golden spear wasn't something that took time to condense like the Nine-Ringed Greatsword. Although Bright was very strong and made the spear perform at the level of a B-grade weapon, it was now covered with dense cracks.

However, a continuous radiance emanated from Bright, mending these cracks.

"You think you can shatter my weapon? You're dreaming."

Bright noticed Heo's gaze and sneered, "At least it won't break before you die."

He Ao didn't speak, but instead looked up at the sky.

Under the pitch-black night sky, three Hell Apostle mechs gradually emerged, their main cannons now aimed at the two combatants and fully charged.

boom--

Brilliant light

A burst of light shot out from a distant direction, heading towards the two of them.

He Ao had already seen all of this and spun away a step in advance.

"Little tricks."

At that moment, Bright immediately turned around and jumped up, looking at the radiance behind him.

A series of scorching plasma cannons shone with dazzling light, almost melting everything in front of Bright.

Bright quickly jumped back, dodging the three plasma cannon shots. At the same time, he gently raised his hand, and countless golden rays of light shot out from the sky, turning into streaks of light that pierced towards the three mechs in the distance.

Before the three mechs could even change direction and retreat, they were pierced through by the golden streaks of light, turning into flames that bloomed in the air.

At the same time, Bright looked around at the Dragoon fighters.

Shells rained down from the dragoons' cannons.

But at the same time, even more golden spears appeared in the sky, transforming into flowing light that crashed into the aerial cannonballs and dragon rider warplanes.

Accompanied by booming explosions and flames that filled the sky like fireworks.

Bright turned to look in He's direction, flicking his spear. "You think you can use these trash to hinder me? You're dreaming."

In that instant, Heo's body transformed into a phantom and charged toward Bright.

A faint golden streak of light shot out from his hand and hurtled toward Bright.

what.

Bright instinctively raised his hand and lifted his spear, striking the streak of light.

At the same time, He's knight's sword also struck the streak of light.

One.

He Ao silently recited in his heart.

Under the simultaneous attack of two powerful B-level beings, the stream of light shattered with a deafening roar.