Chapter 961 Corridor

Gray, Dro Thunder, Funk Flame, Gait Frost, Rand Gale came to Dean one after another, and then, under Dean's brief introduction, they saw the "real maze" 'Blank Violent Bear, who was relying on the tomahawk to guide the way, looked at each other in blank dismay, and the five were speechless at the same time.

"Your Majesty, can you give Blanc a little help?"

Dro Thunder asked after hesitating for a moment.

The young man knew very well that if he could help Blank Violent Bear, Dean would never mind helping him, but Dean didn't do anything, obviously there was some restriction.

However, young people still have some expectations.

"Blanke's situation is very special - the original rules of the 'True Labyrinth' cannot be changed, and only the part changed by 'Mirage' can allow me to intervene, but Blanc is pure-minded and completely incapable of The spiritual flaw was found by the 'Mirage', so... I can't do anything! Moreover, after we arrived here, the communication crystal was restricted by the rules of the labyrinth!"

Dean explained, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before, Dean never expected to encounter such a situation.

According to the original plan, he should have brought everyone forward at this time.

The remaining five people looked at each other again, and at the same time looked at the only door that was still sealed, with helplessness on their faces. They had tried before, and the door couldn't be opened from here at all.

"hateful!"

Fink Lie Yan cursed in a low voice.

It is not only the "labyrinth of reality", but also the powerlessness of oneself and others.

As for Blank Violent Bear?

The pride of the young king of the Flame City will never let him vent his anger on others.

Dro Lei Ting, who was on the side, heard his friend cursing, and walked over and patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Let's wait patiently! Blanc will definitely not let us down!"

The young man said so.

The rest did not object.

Now at this time, what can they do?

Can only wait.

Not even Dean.

However, everyone's eyes. But he was staring at the 'real labyrinth'—even though he was powerless, he was silently praying and wishing that Blank Stormy Bear would come out soon.

But, obviously. Such prayers and blessings have no effect.

At least under the watchful eyes of everyone, Blank Violent Bear just walked into one dead end after another.

In the maze that belongs to him. hovering around the periphery.

Seeing this scene, even the youngest Rand Gale couldn't help covering his face.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Blank Violent Bear didn't make any progress, which made everyone extremely disappointed.

"Look, he has a new move!"

The young man who had been staring at the body of the 'True Labyrinth' suddenly discovered something.

...

"Damn! Damn!"

Blank Violent Bear cursed repeatedly. He stared at his huge eyes, wanting to see where he had gone.

However, the same scene in front of him made it impossible for Blank Violent Bear to distinguish clearly. Where did he go.

However, his intuition told him that this would not work.

"What to do? What to do?"

Blank Violent Bear asked himself again and again.

At the same time, he couldn't understand why his battle ax was unreliable.

This is completely incomprehensible to Blanc Storm.

After all, weapons and armor are as reliable as brothers to the Violent Bear Clan.

"If the weapon is not available for the time being, what about the armor?"

Blank Violent Bear evaluated his weapon with reservations, and then. Looking down at his armor, he noticed the linen shirt inside the armor.

And this gave Blank Violent, whose brain was full of muscles, a flash of inspiration.

The only flash of inspiration from birth to now.

Blank Violent took off the metal armor, and then. He tore off his linen shirt and pulled out a small thread from it. With a little force, he pulled out a large length.

"My ancestors, my tomahawk, my armor..."

Blank Violent Bear prayed in a low voice, then continued to set off.

Holding the linen shirt in one hand, he pulled out the thread with the other.

As Blank Violent Bear advanced, a long piece of twine appeared behind him and spread it on the ground.

...

call!

Dean and others watched this scene through the "Maze of Reality". They all let out a long breath.

Everyone who understood the function of that thread knew that Blank Violent Bear was able to come out.

"Not too stupid!"

Gray commented.

Everyone except Dean looked at each other. With a smile on his face, he agreed with this evaluation.

And the waiting after that, naturally became faster.

anything. Once it is clear that it will succeed, it makes time irrelevant.

Even if it takes a long time in the eyes of ordinary people, in my own eyes, it is just an instant.

This is the case for Blanc Vigorous at the moment.

The same is true for Dean and others.

Six hours later, Dean and the others looked at the only door that was not opened.

bang!

The next moment, the door was kicked open directly.

The figure of Blank Violent Bear came into everyone's eyes.

"I'm actually the last one?!"

Blank Storm Bear asked in disbelief.

Obviously, according to what Blank Storm is thinking at the moment, even if he is not the first, he should be the second or the third.

After all, he was blessed and guided by his battle ax and armor.

"No, you are the third!"

Dean shook his head and said with a smile.

Dean's sorting is naturally not in the order of getting here, but excluding the order in which they can actually get here with his help.

And among the crowd, apart from him, only Gray was able to get here by himself.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Blanc Vigorous to be third.

Dro Lei Ting and the other four were slightly taken aback. Then, they understood what Dean meant, and immediately nodded and said, "That's right. You are the third one to arrive, Blanc!"

"Hahaha, as expected! I was blessed by my battle ax and armor. How could I be the last one!"

Blank Violent Bear laughed loudly.

The simple Patriarch of the Violent Bear didn't ask the reason for this at all.

It is enough for him to know that he is not the last.

"Blanc, do you need a break?"

Dean asked after Blank Violent Bear's laughter subsided slightly.

"No, let's move on!"

Blank Violent Bear waved his hand and answered loudly.

And, the first one walked towards the distant gate.

Squeak!

The sound of friction between the door shaft and the door frame rang in everyone's ears as Blank Violent Bear's big hand pushed.

What followed was a rotten smell.

It's like a basement that hasn't been ventilated for years.

Everyone dispersed one after another. Covering his mouth and nose, he looked at the world behind the door vigilantly. Even Blanc Violent bent slightly, and clenched the battle ax in his hand.

Behind the door is a corridor wide enough for three carriages to pass in parallel.

Every ten feet or so, there will be a column with two people hugging each other on both sides. Between the columns is a half-person-high stone fence. Above the column, there is an empty mist, without the so-called roof.

And this kind of fog doesn't just exist on the top of the head. On both sides of the corridor, outside the pillars and fences, there is the same mist.

Gray and black, it looks extremely viscous.

Far from ordinary fog.

Plus. It exudes a decadent aura, which makes people vigilant for a while.

Especially when they could clearly see that the outside of the entire corridor was corroded by the mist, it made everyone more vigilant by 200%.

"Not poisonous! But, be careful not to get contaminated with these mist - they are very corrosive, even steel can be easily turned into nothingness!"

A moment later, Dro Thunder said, who sensed the surroundings with the 'Guardian Domain'.

At the same time, in order to convince everyone that he was not exaggerating, the young man threw an iron dagger out of the corridor.

laugh!

Amid the sound, everyone clearly saw the iron dagger. The appearance of being 'gasified' in an instant.

hiss!

Suddenly, everyone gasped. Subconsciously looked at Dean again.

"Keep moving forward—we have no way out when we get here, but be careful, according to the situation in front of us, not only will we be attacked by the enemy, but the entire corridor may also collapse... If it is really Moby Uth designed this hallway, and it will never let us pass easily!"

Dean said.

"Will the hallway collapse after we walk through it?"

Rand Gale guessed.

"How is it possible? Have you heard too many stories from bards?"

Blank Violent Bear shook his head. He walked quickly into the corridor, stomped his feet vigorously, and said, "Look, this place is strong enough! We just need to be careful of the sudden enemies!"

While speaking, Blank Violent Bear widened his eyes, looking at the thick fog around him.

However, there is no fear.

There is only a touch of excitement.

Apparently, the Violent bears are eager for an enemy to jump out and fight with each other.

But it's just that Blank Violent Bear thinks this way.

The rest of the people, including Dean, moved forward cautiously.

clang!

Just when everyone passed through the door behind them, the door was suddenly closed.

The sound of metal crashing sounded like a bell.

Or rather... signal.

"Did you feel the floor shake a bit?"

Rand Gale, who had been paying attention to his feet, looked at the people beside him.

"run!"

And while everyone was still looking at each other, Dean yelled, and he rushed forward.

Everyone followed closely behind, not daring to miss a step.

Because, behind them, the corridor where they were originally standing actually began to collapse.

The thick mist was like a huge mouth, and it began to swallow the corridor mouthful, like eating a huge French fries.

As for Dean and others?

If you don't want to be eaten as a seasoned tomato, you have to speed up.

"Stories told by bards are not necessarily false!"

And just as he was speeding forward like this, the young man with the Gale Sword did not forget to say a word to Brand Violent Bear.

"Well……"

Although he wanted to refute, the facts in front of him left the Violent Bears speechless.

The first update of ps~(to be continued)