Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1609

When they came to the dungeon, Yang Cong swept away with a sharp sword in his hand.

This time he did not choose to start from the first floor.

After all, the first layer was brushed yesterday and can no longer be painted.

That's almost worthless.

And the value of removing the magic stone is also less.

So Yang Cong decided to start brushing from the last layer yesterday.

After entering the dungeon, Yang Cong was invincible with the sword in his hand.

And then, Yang Cong also has the Eighteen Forms of Wushuang Swordsmanship.

He has also awakened the memory of this sword technique, which is about all eighteen unparalleled sword techniques.

And as soon as this skill appears, it means that everything about the eighteen styles of unparalleled swordsmanship has been awakened.

"Master, this should be regarded as carrying forward your mantle."

Yang Cong shook his head, his master is dead, although he can be resurrected.

But to put it bluntly, he forgot.

Let's wait until we return to the Central Imperial Realm to see if we can be resurrected.

But speaking of it, where is the Central Emperor Realm? ? ? ? ?

Yang Cong continued to raid the dungeon.

Today he is going to make a lot of money.

Wearing a mask, this mask did not know why it appeared in his package.

But since it is there, use it.

The long sword in his hand swept away, directly destroying a group of monsters.

Looking for monsters in the dungeon, suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the front.

Yang Cong followed the sound and found a team fighting the monster.

The leader is a tall, rough and strong man, who should be an adventurer. After all, it is impossible for non-adventurers to enter this place.

There is also a huge sword in his hand, and behind him are two men holding short swords.

This team will work hard to eliminate the monsters and then start repairing.

He wanted to leave directly, but he didn't expect what happened next to make him a little speechless.

"Hurry up and pick up the magic stone for me! You trash!" The leading adventurer looked at the slow-moving little human supporters and cursed loudly. "Don't want a little Farley when you get back!"

The thin figure said nothing as he trotted to collect the magic stones scattered on the ground.

"If you let me know that you dare to take one, I'll destroy you!" The lead adventurer kicked casually. Due to the heavy supplies on his back, the thin figure suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. .

"Ah!" A hoarse, pitiful voice came
'Ding ding ding...'

The magic stones that were originally intended to be put into the package were scattered due to the fall, and even the magic stones originally in the package were scattered on the ground.

It stands to reason that if the magic stones are scattered and picked up, this is simply a small mistake.

And the reason is that he lost his balance due to being attacked.

However, the leading adventurer was furious, put his foot on the waist of the supporter, and continued to curse: "You useless piece of trash, even goblins are better than you!"

Another adventurer sat on the ground, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

After seeing the magic stone scattered, he kicked the magic stone at his feet towards the body of the supporter who fell to the ground. Although the lv.2 adventurer kicked it casually, the magic stone was as fast as the wind , and hit the supporter's back with a 'hoo'.

"Pick it up for me!" the adventurer shouted.

"Come on, save yourself, if you are disabled, wrap it up and carry it yourself?" The other adventurer, who was wiping the dagger in his hand, couldn't stand it any longer, and said with his dead fish eyes turned.

Then he walked to the side of the supporter, raised his foot and kicked the supporter who had just climbed up again, still cursing in his mouth: "Damn, it's a shame that such a weak bastard is also a member of the family." !"

"Hey, Gou Tian, ​​don't beat me casually as you said, be careful with your movements!" The leader shouted angrily, "If it breaks, who will earn us money?"

"That's right..." The fish-eyed adventurer glanced disdainfully at the supporter who stood up tremblingly, and gestured to her with the dagger in his hand. Looking at the thin figure shivering under the cloak, he said arrogantly Laughed loudly.

"It's really overbearing. There are such beasts in every world."

Yang Cong couldn't help shaking his head.

Although Yang Cong also killed people, or his injured and contaminated lives could crush these people to death.

But he doesn't treat his teammates like that.

Even if it was an enemy, he would just give him a happy ending, unless he had ulterior motives, and in general the situation would be a happy ending.

But facing these people, Yang Cong couldn't help complaining.

This kind of beast really exists in every world.

"What did you say?"

The leading adventurer turned his head and glared at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong was dressed in white, compared with their equipment, it was simply too shabby.

And the only thing to see is the sword, but that sword is also very common.

He just didn't know why someone equipped like this would appear here.

"Why, do you need me to repeat it?" Yang Cong smiled: "I said you are all beasts."

"you wanna die!"

Those adventurers are very irritable, seeing Yang Cong insulting them like this, naturally they will not sit idly by.

Anyway, now that this person is here, and looking at the bulging bag around his waist, it is obvious that he has packed a lot.

Such things as killing people and stealing money are not uncommon in dungeons, and it is not a strange thing.

Although it would be a capital offense if caught, but in this kind of place, as long as the murderer is killed, and then the murderer keeps his mouth shut, who knows.

The leading adventurer gave the surrounding teammates a wink, and they all understood what it meant.

The adventurers gathered around, which is self-evident.

We are all teammates, so naturally we all understand what it means.

From the looks of it, it seems that this kind of thing has been done a lot.

"Why, you want to kill me?"

Yang Cong looked at these people with a half-smile.

"Hmph boy, honestly hand over the magic stone in your pocket, and I'll give you a pleasure, otherwise, let you taste what it means to regret coming to this world."

The leading adventurer was carrying a huge sword and looked at Yang Cong provocatively.

In their eyes, Yang Cong must die. There are so many of them, but Yang Cong is only one, and the equipment is so rubbish.

As long as he is not a fool, it can be seen that Yang Cong will lose in a fight.

"Forget it, since you all said that, then I can't help it."

Yang Cong sighed, why can't he just say something casually, can't he say it properly.

It's not impossible to apologize at the worst.

"Unparalleled swordsmanship!"

Wushuang swordsmanship has a total of eighteen moves, but there are more than eighteen moves.

"The first nine of Wushuang swordsmanship are combined into one, ten thousand swords return to the clan."

In the eyes of those adventurers, countless drawn swords suddenly appeared behind Yang Cong. If you count them carefully, there are no more and no less, a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Since there are only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, why is it called ten thousand swords?

Because including the sword in Yang Cong's hand, there are [-] swords.

"you!"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

They had never seen such a terrifying existence before.

Why is there such a terrifying existence? This is only the fourteenth floor.

why!
Why did such a powerful adventurer appear here?

Why do they want to provoke others? How could they have known this so long ago?

Still thinking about killing people and seizing treasures, that's simply too much.

Those people started begging for mercy.

Yang Cong sneered, "Do you know the saying, whoever kills, he will always be killed."

"I'm going to kill you!" shouted the lead adventurer.

"despair"

A sound fell, and after a while, almost everyone had thousands of swords stuck in their bodies, with hideous and terrifying faces.

But in the end, there was one person left, no, it should be said that it was two people.

A thin and thin adventurer, and a supporter of that little human race.

The only remaining adventurer broke out in a cold sweat.

My God, this kind of strength, why is it on the No.13 floor!
"My lord! I don't know where I offended my lord! Please let me go." The surviving adventurer immediately dropped his weapon and raised his hands.With such strength, how could he die in the past?

He didn't want to die, he had just rested from the eighteenth floor and was about to return to the ground, and there were still a lot of magic stones that had not been exchanged!The gods have not had enough wine yet!He doesn't want to die!
"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help..." Yang Cong smiled, "I said that my righteous heart drove me to kill you, do you believe me?"

"Believe, believe..." the adventurer was as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly. Believe me, but he didn't dare to say it. Hearing that Yang Cong wanted to kill him, the adventurer knelt down and said, "My lord, we But there is no conflict at all! Do you need a supporter, take it, she still has our magic stones from these days! Take it all, my lord, please let me go!"

The thin figure of the supporter was visibly shaken, and his scarred little hands were tightly clenched.

This feeling of being treated as cargo, this feeling of life being at will...

"Okay, I won't kill you!" Yang Cong nodded, but he readily agreed: "But I don't need this supporter..."

"It's okay, my lord. If you don't want her, I'll take her and disappear in front of your eyes immediately!" The adventurer's eyes lit up with hope, and he quickly said with a flattering smile.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of the supporter's cloak.

She lowered her head, trembling, not daring to look at anyone in the field.

"No, no, just because I don't kill you, doesn't mean others won't kill you." Yang Cong shook his head, and looked at the startled adventurer playfully, "You just let this supporter kill you, how about it?"

"How about your mother!!!" Before the adventurer finished speaking, he had already raised the weapon on the side and rushed over, but...

"Ah!!!" The adventurer who had just stood up immediately fell down again.

(End of this chapter)