The shouts of killing and the explosions of dragon breath spraying rang out behind Yi Xuan. It could be heard that the battle was very fierce, but Yi Xuan had no time or mood to care about them. All he could think about was not being on the top floor. Zhao Beifeng, who knew life and death, was still a little worried about breaking into the tiger's den alone with him, so he climbed up to the 99th floor anxiously. The stairs on this floor seem to be much higher than the previous ones. The structure may be different. The structure of the tower is thicker at the bottom and thinner at the top. The area becomes smaller as you go to the top floor. And this last floor seems to be a platform under the spire. Not only is the area small, but the distance from the 6th floor is also much higher. Yi Xuan turned two corners, and the shouts and explosions downstairs were immediately inaudible, and the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed like he was in another world. Yi Xuan suddenly felt guilty, stopped, and listened quietly to the tiny popping sounds downstairs, trying to prove that he was not too far away from the main force, but the sounds seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and finally reached his ears. It was as quiet as wearing noise-canceling headphones. Yi Xuan picked his ears in disbelief, but it was still so quiet. Shadow energy rose up under his feet, shrouding the stairs at Yi Xuan's feet in thick darkness, like a bottomless pool. Yi Xuan understood that this should be some kind of barrier or defense mechanism, making people completely peaceful. The world downstairs is isolated, but this isolation still makes people feel uneasy. Yi Xuan took a step back, and there was a fierce psychological struggle in his heart. Should he go down and take a look, or continue to move forward alone? At this moment A short call suddenly sounded in Yi Xuan's ears: "Yixuan." This sudden voice was so close that Yi Xuan seemed to feel the touch of the breath from his mouth blowing on his face. Xuan was so frightened that he turned around, and above his head were the last few steps that were still winding upward. Who made that sudden sound just now? Zhao Beifeng? Yi Xuan carefully recalled that it really sounded like Zhao Beifeng's voice. From this point of view, Zhao Beifeng obviously still had his own consciousness, and it was probably just suppressed. At this time, the shadow energy under Yi Xuan's feet became more intense. At the same time, Yi Xuan found that this black mist also began to appear above the 99th floor, slowly spreading like a stage special effect. These shadow energies made Yi Xuan's heart skip a beat. What was he thinking? How can you back down at this time? Zhao Beifeng's life can be said to be hanging by a thread, and he can only rely on himself to save him. Moreover, if he retreats, once the God of Shadows is resurrected, he will still die. Looking at the density of the shadow energy, it seems that the energy of the God of Shadows is not there yet. When he reaches his strongest level, if he doesn't take advantage of this moment to subdue him, should he wait until the ceremony is about to be completed before taking action? Thinking that Yi Xuan was not here, he ran up the last few steps with a few steps. The 99th floor is already covered with shadow energy, and the surrounding area is so gray that it is difficult to see anything. Fortunately, Yi Xuan is no stranger to this kind of shadow energy. Although he cannot see clearly, he can clearly feel the surroundings. environment of. However, this kind of perception gradually weakened. Yi Xuan understood that it was caused by the thickening of shadow energy. After taking a few more steps, Yi Xuan Yujian put away his mental brake and directly pulled out the light saber from behind. The saber emitted bright holy light, completely dispelling the surrounding darkness, but what surprised Yi Xuan was that even the energy of the holy light could not shine very far in this darkness, up to five or six meters away. Outside, it turned into pitch black again. It can be seen that the energy of the shadow at this time has reached a very dense level. Yi Xuan slowly walked forward in the darkness for about a few minutes. Suddenly, in the darkness ahead, there was a faint voice muttering to himself, as if chanting sutras. Although the voice was very neat, he could still hear it. It was made by several people at the same time. The voices were high and low, and there was also a voice that seemed very sharp, possibly a woman's. Yi Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that there were so many people on the 99th floor. He immediately slowed down and listened carefully. The voice came from the position directly in front of him. The chanting of the voice sounded a bit like some kind of religious sacrifice or something. The prayers during the ceremony were like the conspiratorial whispers of several people. In this darkness, it made the already very strange surrounding environment even more strange, and even brought out a bit of horror. But for this level of atmosphere, For Yi Xuan, who has been used to seeing big winds and waves in this game, it is really nothing, and his heart is more determined than when he went upstairs just now. Since there is still such a sound of blessing and chanting, it proves that the ceremony was not It was not completed, and the hope of saving Zhao Beifeng also increased a bit. Yi Xuan silently made a sword show with the light saber in his hand, and continued to move forward. In addition to being firm, he also had a strong sense of mission in his heart. He originally wanted to develop the game, or prevent the God of Shadow from saving the world. The reason was of no importance to him. All he cared about was Zhao Beifeng's life and death, but at this moment, the sense of mission actually became stronger, even like a superhero. Yi Xuan smiled silently, and he suddenly understood that this sense of mission arrangement should come from the system.?,This system is really powerful. But for the first time, he didn't resent the extra memory and sensory changes imposed on him by the system, because at this moment, he really needed this idea that transcended his original otaku soul. In this silence and darkness, while he continued to walk a few steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the hazy voice of prayer became clear. In front of him was a huge five-pointed star formation, and twelve men in black robes. The surrounding shadow energy swirled and turned, but it did not cover the magic circle. Yi Xuan could clearly see Zhao Beifeng in the magic circle, frowning tightly and closing his eyes as if he was suffering from something, and some shadow energy kept impacting. into his body. "Old Zhao." Yi Xuan blurted out, took two steps forward and suddenly stopped. He looked around suspiciously. Could this be too easy? It's easy to feel so unreal. The resurrection of the Shadow God, such an important ceremony, is absolutely not allowed to be disturbed by anyone. Since the ability of the Shadow God can surround the entire 99th floor platform, how can it be possible not to arrange any other security measures? Even if there is no powerful magic circle protection, there should be at least some shadow guards or shadow knights around. Shouldn't those knights be the loyal guardians of the shadow body? Yi Xuan didn't expect that just by passing through a section of fog, he would be able to have such direct and close contact with Zhao Beifeng. Even if Yi Xuan was willing, he would be able to rescue him immediately by taking a few steps forward. Although Yi Xuan was anxious, he Still cautiously observing the surroundings, such an obvious trap made people deeply uneasy. The priests were still performing the ceremony, but they seemed to feel his presence, and the voices reciting the eulogy suddenly became more urgent. However, the ceremony was destined to be long and had to wait until midnight to end, no matter how fast they speeded up the eulogy. Speed ??is also useless. Yi Xuan circled around the magic circle. The priests were still busy and ignored him. At the same time, no other enemies appeared around the magic circle. This made him feel relieved. As the saying goes, a hundred secrets are the same. Maybe the God of Shadows saw the tight defense downstairs and didn't expect someone to rush here. Yi Xuan thought to himself and looked at Zhao Beifeng in the venue. Looking at this guy's face, he seemed to be making a fierce move. Mental struggle, no matter whether it is good or bad, you have to give it a try. Thinking of this, Yi Xuan raised the Saber of Light again. He walked towards the nearest priest. The priest's eyes were fixed on Yi Xuan, and he kept praying in his mouth, but it was clear that people could see serious fear and feel the approaching death, and his voice began to tremble. stand up. But after all, they are die-hard loyalists of the God of Shadows. Even though they know that they are not going to die soon, they still stand where they are, sticking to their duties, praying, and kneeling, in an orderly manner, as precise as a machine. Yi Xuan couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart. Although he knew that they were just controlled by the computer system, he had to say that this kind of die-hard spirit was something that players did not possess. If he calculated it this way, he seemed to be more miserable than the God of Shadows. Yi Xuan raised his saber while thinking about it. Although he was filled with emotions, it would not hinder his next actions. "Zhao Beifeng, I'm going to kill these priests soon. If you can hear me, be ready." Yi Xuan first shouted to the man trapped by the shadow energy in the middle of the field, and then without hesitation He raised the saber and "chain lightning" suddenly activated all the lightning energy contained in the saber of light. The bright purple arc was like a silver snake, which immediately hit the priest closest to him, and then rushed out from behind him. Go out and lead to the next priest. The ability of this chain lightning is to automatically lock the target. As long as it does not exceed a certain distance, the lightning will automatically attack the next target after attacking one target. Since the twelve priests stood around the circle, it formed a circle. It is like a target specially made for chain lightning, so that a bolt of lightning hits all twelve priests in less than one second. In fact, if these priests have the slightest idea of ????escape, they have enough time to dodge the lightning attack. , but these priests actually did not leave their positions even half a step from beginning to end. "Crackling" With the explosion of lightning in the air, Yi Xuan smelled the smell of barbecue, which was the smell of the priest's flesh being burnt. The twelve priests fell down in unison. Zhao Beifeng, who was fixed in the middle of the formation, suddenly collapsed, as if he had lost the strength to support him. Looking at Zhao Beifeng in the middle of the array, Yi Xuan was a little stunned. Is it so easy? Zhao Beifeng was lying on the ground and shaking his head slightly. The sound seemed to be quite uncomfortable, "Are you okay?" Yi Xuan did not dare to step forward and asked with concern from a distance. Zhao Beifeng's consciousness was not restored, so Yi Xuan I was afraid that Zhao Beifeng would get angry and hurt someone. "Hmm." Zhao Beifeng snorted, turned his head, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yi Xuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I should be fine."Although his voice was hoarse, Yi Xuan immediately recognized that it was definitely Zhao Beifeng's voice. There was fatigue in his voice, but it made Yi Xuan feel extremely excited. "Old Zhao, is it really you?" "Isn't it me or you?" Zhao Beifeng said angrily, and slowly stood up from the ground. It sounded like he was no longer affected by the God of Shadows, his eyes were Clearness was also restored. He stood up and looked around, as if he didn't know where he was. Suddenly he turned around and looked at Yi Xuan: "So you rescued me? Thank God." Zhao Beifeng's voice finally regained a hint of joy. "Hehe," Yi Xuan couldn't help but laugh, and said with a slight smile, "Of course. I promised you, and we are brothers." While Yi Xuan was talking, Zhao Beifeng had already stood up straight. , moved a little, and walked towards Yi Xuan. Yi Xuan looked at him with a smile and continued: "Then what? Are we going to have a fight? If you ask me, there is no one else here, you Yu Jian just say Surrender to me, it won't take a while for others to come up. Edward and the others are fighting against the five-color dragon. We don't know how long the colorless dragon can last, so if we want to carry out our plan, we'd better hurry up. "A little bit." Yi Xuan kept talking, but Zhao Beifeng didn't say anything. Yi Xuan was suddenly stunned and looked at the black mist around him strangely, "Why haven't these shadow energies dissipated yet?" The god's resurrection ceremony was disrupted by me, so we shouldn't control these shadow energies anymore, don't you think so?" Yi Xuan glanced at Zhao Beifeng, and suddenly the expression on his face was suffocating. Zhao Beifeng seemed to be very wrong, except that The footsteps that gradually returned to normal speed were approaching him non-stop. There was an unusual excitement on his face, as if it only appeared when a child's trick was about to succeed. Yi Xuan almost instinctively began to move toward him. He took two steps back and said, "Old Zhao, are you talking?" Zhao Beifeng still didn't speak, but Yi Xuan heard another sound, which was the sound of several people chanting prayers at the same time. The sounds were uniform, but he could hear it. High and low, there was also a woman's sharp voice. This voice was exactly the same as the voice of prayer when Yi Xuan had just approached, and it sent a chill down Yi Xuan's back. Those priests have been killed by themselves, why haven't the prayers ended yet? "Damn it, this is all a trap" Yi Xuan suddenly understood in his heart. Looking back, he saw that Zhao Beifeng had already started running and was in front of him in two steps. There was a strange smile on his face: "What? Didn't you realize it until now?" But there was an airiness in his voice. A hollow, demonic sound. "Stop." Yi Xuan shouted, and at the same time raised the Saber of Light in his hand. As if he had a certain fear of the Holy Light, Zhao Beifeng stopped in front of Yi Xuan. Yi Xuan clearly saw black light emerging from his eyes again, and shadow energy coiled around him like clouds. A pair of black wings formed behind him, just like when the two of them first relaxed outside the tower. "What? Do you have any last words to say?" His voice had completely lost the shadow of Zhao Beifeng, leaving only a voice like metal friction and a hollow echo, as if a person was standing in an empty space shouting.