Life Dungeon Game

"Is it an honor?"

Looking at the empty space behind Fia, He Ao suddenly whispered, "Is that 'angel' who controls everything 'outside' the underground palace?"

This appears to be the last level of the underground palace.

Theoretically, this floor should be where the angel was, but there is no trace of the angel here.

Perhaps due to the limited range of some kind of ability, it seems that the 'angel' is not in the underground palace.

However, he couldn't possibly be too far from the underground palace, so there must be a 'passage' leading out of the underground palace.

"You won't see him again,"

Fia raised the long staff in her hand, and her figure vanished instantly. "You are so outstanding, as outstanding as the most dazzling pearl under the night sky. Actually, I didn't want to kill you myself."

boom--

With a crisp sound, she looked at He Ao, who was blocking her long staff with a black broadsword, and asked, "Why didn't you die on the fourth floor?"

"Perhaps it was for,"

He Aoyun used his fist technique, suddenly raised his black broadsword to deflect the long staff, and as Fiya retreated, he touched the ground with both feet, raised his bone sword high, and rushed out like a phantom.

The force was so great that it could cause mountains to crumble!

The sharp sword light, like a divine weapon capable of splitting mountains and parting seas, descended from the sky.

"Come to this floor, I'll kill you."

I'm having a bit of writer's block, will be back later.

Chapter 747 B-Rank Divine Chosen One (Mega Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

boom--

The black staff blocked the oncoming sword light.

Fia raised her long staff high to block He Ao's sword, took a half step back, and the heel of her high heel landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

She looked up at He Ao and said, "You're very strong. Even after so many battles, you can still unleash such power. It seems 009-2 is dead?"

A dark glint flashed in her eyes.

He Ao immediately withdrew his bone sword and raised the black broadsword beside him to the side.

A burst of violent power erupted from Fia's arm, causing the black staff to tilt and slash horizontally at He Ao, only to be blocked by the sideways movement of He Ao's black broadsword.

boom--

Another crisp sound rang out, and this time, it was He Ao who took a half step back.

He looked up at Fiya.

When Fia ambushed him, she used about two or three thousand units of power. When she blocked his slash, she used more than five or six thousand units of power.

And now, Fia's power has exceeded seven thousand, and it continues to rise.

Fia's hands did not stop moving; instead, she immediately drew her stick and slashed at He Ao from the other side.

He raised the bone sword he had already withdrawn in an attempt to defend himself.

In that instant, he suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of separation between himself and the bone sword in his hand.

It felt like he was getting used to the sword for the first time, and his once skillful swordsmanship had become extremely clumsy.

Therefore, the bone sword in his hand did not reach the position most convenient for him to exert force, as he had expected.

The black staff clashed with the white bone sword, and the terrifying force traveled through the blade to He Ao's body, sending him flying and crashing into a mechanical control panel not far away.

However, He Ao did not fall. He used his sword to support himself, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and stared at Fiya in front of him.

The woman's delicate fleshy face and neck developed a smooth structure resembling that of a mechanical doll, and the slender finger joints faintly revealed a phantom similar to the ball joints of a doll.

Invisible lines seemed to emerge from the void, hanging down from beyond the boundless space and time, connecting to each of Fia's fingers and every joint.

She was like a flesh-and-blood 'person', yet also like a mechanical puppet dancing under the control of invisible threads.

A terrifying and distorted pressure emanated from her body, accompanied by an incomprehensible roar that sounded like the turning of machinery.

"The power of the gods? Are you a chosen one?"

He Ao gazed at her, gripping his twin swords, and asked softly.

Those favored by the gods are more likely to gain their favor and receive power from them.

"You have quite a bit of knowledge."

Fia held the black staff and smiled as she looked at He Ao. Her smile was no longer as smooth as before, but rather like the upturned corners of a finely sculpted doll, exquisite yet with a touch of the bizarre.

She raised the long black staff in her hand, her body slightly bent forward, "The reason I'm here as the guardian of the fifth floor isn't because I'm the only one left in this underground palace, but because..."

Her figure appeared instantly in He

Beside O, he said, "Once I enter this underground palace, I will be the strongest being below the angels in this building!"

boom--

The black staff crashed into the black broadsword, the shockwave shattering the seemingly sturdy control panel, while the violent impact sent He Ao flying once more.

His figure passed through the gaps between several control panels, and just as he was about to hit the curved wall at the edge, the bone sword that thrust backward into the wall completely neutralized his momentum.

"You predicted it?"

Fia stood before the control panel, now reduced to rubble, looking at He Ao with a hint of surprise on her delicate face.

She could clearly sense that He Ao couldn't keep up with her current speed.

He Ao was able to block her attack because he anticipated the attack area and compensated for the speed difference between them.

"Just some ordinary combat instincts."

He pulled the bone sword from the wall, but the twisted, awkward feeling still lingered around him, affecting his movements.

Perhaps this ability to intervene in weapons is the 'essence' of the intervention capabilities that Fia previously demonstrated.

He looked up at Fia. Judging from the power Fia had just unleashed, her physical attributes had probably already exceeded nine thousand.

He lightly touched the silver metal blocks inside the pocket with his wrist through the pocket.

Ever since Fia unleashed a terrifying power that seemed to come from the gods, this block has behaved unusually 'well-behaved,' concealing all its strangeness and trying its best to pretend that it is a harmless inorganic matter.

This includes fear of the divine power emanating from Fia, and perhaps also fear of Fia's own abilities.

Judging from the previous encounters with the Sheep Demon, Fia can interfere with the 'devices' inside the Sheep Demon's body. 009-2's body is made of building blocks when it is not contaminated or mutated. If Fia can interfere with those 'building blocks', then she might really be a deadly enemy of 009-2.

In addition to the power bestowed by the gods, the suppression of rank granted by the gods, and the combined strength formed by Fia's own combat skills.

Fia may not be lying; she is probably capable of defeating 009-2.

However, divine gifts are not so easy to obtain.

He Ao stared at the woman before him, whose soul shadow had been twisted as a powerful force descended.

Even those favored by the gods must offer sufficient sacrifices to gain power.

Based on the information He Ao obtained, Fia probably did not carry out large-scale sacrifices. She may have used her abilities to accumulate small sacrifices over time, achieving some kind of distorted sacrifice.

However, in a sense, Fia revealed an additional piece of information to Heo: it seemed that she could only obtain the power of 'Blessing' by going to the underground palace.

Does this mean that the great being, suspected to be the 'God of Machines,' is not able to project power smoothly in the main world? At least, this unconventional sacrifice like Fia's cannot normally project 'gifts'.

But regardless of how Fia achieved this sacrifice, there's no doubt that Heo now faces a 'chosen one' with physical attributes exceeding 9,000, a sound mental state, extensive combat experience, an imposing aura, and bizarre abilities.

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Fia didn't give He Ao much time to think of a solution. Almost the instant He Ao regained his footing, Fia's figure appeared in front of him.

铿—

With a crisp crack, the black long stick struck the curved wall, and flying metal fragments fell like raindrops.

He Ao, relying on his anticipation, dodged the attack in advance. At the same time, he threw the bone sword in his hand without hesitation, which flew towards Fia's face.

Fia knocked the bone sword away with her staff. Then she looked at He Ao, who was flying backward. The staff in her hand instantly softened into a rope. She held one end of the rope with one hand and threw the other end of the rope directly out with the other hand.

boom--

The thin rope suddenly stiffened, creating a sonic boom in the air.

He held his black broadsword horizontally in front of him, trying to block one end of the rope.

It was at this moment that he felt a noticeable rustiness in his control of the black broadsword.

Fia's gaze was icy as she stared at He Ao.

She had always been able to influence He's Black Broadsword, but she had remained inactive, waiting for this opportunity.

Just as the black rope was about to strike him, He Ao suddenly looked at Fiya, raised his eyebrows slightly, and pushed his palm forward.

Get things from the air!

A snow-white bone sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he pushed it forward with his gesture, blocking the flying rope end.

With a loud bang, He Ao used the momentum to widen the distance between himself and Fiya once again.

"very smart."

Fiya looked at He Ao, and the black rope in her hand transformed into a long staff once more.

After his weapon became unfamiliar and clumsy, He Ao decisively abandoned his previous weapon-wielding methods and instead used his ability to retrieve objects from a distance to skip the weapon-wielding process and make the weapon appear at the very end.

Treat these uncontrollable weapons as new weapons, concentrate your power in your hands and then transfer it to the weapon, instead of using your hand and sword as one and accumulating power together as before.

This would sacrifice some strength, but it would also allow Heo to avoid having his movements restricted by these unfamiliar weapons.

"I'm afraid your body won't be able to hold on much longer, will it?"

Fiya watched He Ao land and then planted the long stick in her hand on the ground.

He Ao also looked at Fiya. The shockwaves from the several impacts had caused his body to churn violently, but his expression remained unchanged. He stood diagonally behind a control panel, raised his twin swords, and said, "Come."

"You are very good."

Fia raised her long staff and glanced at He Ao. Given the absolute disadvantage in strength, it was already quite terrifying that He Ao could fight like this. She couldn't have done it.