Chapter 960 Maze IV

The huge metal golem is surrounded by a ball of flames.

The incandescent flame seedlings are constantly swallowing, and the huge metal puppet is constantly struggling in such flames, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the flames.

However, the flames were like glue, sticking to the body of the giant metal puppet, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

"Melt me!"

Not far away, Fink Lieyan looked at the huge metal puppet wrapped in flames, and roared loudly.

And with this roar, the incandescent flame sprouted up three feet, and the scorching heat made the metal puppet's body begin to melt.

"That's right, that's right, that's it!"

"Strength! With strength, you can have everything - the leader of the city-state, the love of his subordinates and subjects, all need strength!"

"I want strength, more strength!"

Funk Lie Yan urged Lie Yan to move, and roared with a ferocious face.

However, the breath on his body is getting weaker and weaker.

The white flame was transformed by the flame lion.

Every time it is activated, Finke Lieyan needs to pay a lot of physical strength and energy.

And when the physical strength and energy cannot be replenished, it needs to rely on 'life force' to fill it up.

To put it simply, it is just like the former master of the Frost City.

Moreover, Fink's crazy appearance doesn't take these things seriously at all.

It seems that the only way to finish is to melt the metal golem.

hum!

With a slight vibration, the bright moonlight scattered from the ceiling of the labyrinth, turning into white moonfire, covering the metal puppet.

In a breath, the huge metal puppet turned into a puddle of molten iron.

And Fink Lie Yan was satisfied and limp on the floor.

However, after a while, the young king of the Flaming City-state noticed something was wrong,

He struggled to get up, looked at the place where the huge metal puppet turned into molten iron, and murmured, "Am I confused?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then, Fink Lie Yan said loudly.

He would never forget if the white moonfire hadn't appeared before. What will happen to him.

Will definitely run out of vitality and die.

For Dean who saved his life, Funk Lieyan was naturally grateful.

After resting for a while, and recovering 20% ​​of his physical strength, he walked towards the circular corridor.

...

Rand Gale needs to be careful every step forward.

Even with the help of the Gale Sword. This young man was also terrified, as if every step weighed like a thousand catties.

But at this moment, the rough map of the maze recorded in the boy's mind had already been replaced by waves of doubt.

"Here?"

"No, no, not here, you should go straight!"

"No, no. To the right!"

A trace of self-doubt rose from the boy's heart irresistibly.

Then, it quickly became bigger.

"If you don't have the Sword of Gale, what are you?"

"If it wasn't for the unexpected help, you would have died already!"

"Even if you got the Gale Sword, don't you look like this now?"

...

Familiar faces appeared in the boy's mind. These people from the Gale Wind Tribe ridiculed him and hit him with every word.

"No, no! I will try to change everything!"

"Change what? You have already escaped from the Gale Tribe with your tail between your legs!"

"Coward! Coward!"

"Cowards! Cowards!"

...

The boy defended, but the sarcasm on those faces became more and more sharp. The words were extremely fast, making it difficult for the young man to answer.

"no!"

Buzzing sounds gathered in his ears, the young man let out a loud roar, pulled out the Gale Sword in his hand, and was about to slash at these faces.

However, a palm made of moonlight was placed on his palm.

"Your Majesty?"

The boy was taken aback.

Then, all the faces in front of him disappeared, only he was holding the Gale Sword... around his neck.

If he hadn't stopped at the last moment, he might have died at this moment.

Moreover, he still kills himself.

"Suicide is a cowardly act. I would never do it - thank you for everything, Your Majesty!"

The boy took a deep breath and roared loudly.

Then, the steps became lighter and faster. Like the wind.

...

"Father?"

Dro Leiting subconsciously called out to the figure in front of him.

"Dro?"

The other party turned his head in surprise, looked at the young man who was close at hand, with an expression of disbelief, and then, with a sad sigh, said, "Have you also been poisoned?"

"No, no. Father, I'm still alive!"

Dro Leiting explained again and again.

"Very good!"

The old king of the Thunder City-state let out a sigh of relief, showing a happy smile.

"Can you talk to me?"

"certainly!"

Faced with such a request from his father, Dro Leiting naturally would not refuse.

The content of the conversation between the two has also changed from the current situation to memories.

When talking about some interesting things, Dro Lei Ting couldn't help laughing.

The happiness from the bottom of his heart made Dro Lei Ting subconsciously want to stay here for a while.

And when this idea appeared, Dro Lei Ting thought of a voice again and again——

"Stay a little longer!"

"Just for a while!"

Facing such a voice, Dro Leiting felt the joy in his heart, and instinctively chose to approve.

However, another voice sounded.

"Don't forget your oath!"

"Don't forget your subjects!"

The familiar voice made Dro Lei Ting wake up suddenly, and he subconsciously said: "Your Majesty!"

But when the young man looked at the father in front of him again, he suddenly realized that this was not his father, it was obviously just a soil embryo made of clay.

Moreover, the soil of this soil embryo is tightly entangled him in it.

Calculating based on everything in front of him, it doesn't take much, just a few minutes later, he will be completely entangled in the soil embryo.

And that's definitely not a good thing.

Wiping the cold sweat that appeared on his forehead, Dro Leiting exerted all his strength. Break free from that soil embryo.

"Father... I will definitely make you proud of me!"

After the young man said in a low voice, he turned around and strode towards his destination.

...

"Master Marshal, why didn't you save me!"

"Master Marshal, I died so badly!"

"I'm in pain. My whole body hurts, Marshal!"

The undead in front of him roared in unison, and the chaotic voice made Geter Bingshuang tremble all over. He stared at the decayed and dry bones in front of him. Looking at the dirty uniform of the Frost City-state, the whole person could no longer restrain himself, and knelt down on the ground with a 'bang'.

"I'm useless!"

"I took you on the expedition, so I should take you home!"

"I am still alive, but you are dead!"

Gaite Bingshuang walked forward on his knees, facing many undead, bowing his head step by step.

The deepest guilt in my heart submerged this strong man who endured humiliation like a tide.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Not fair! Not fair!"

"You live, but we die!"

"Not fair! Not fair!"

"We will devour your flesh and blood. We will rest in peace!"

The undead roared loudly.

"Tit for tat—if you can rest in peace, come and devour my flesh and blood!"

Gaite Frost tore off his armor, shirtless and looked at the dead Frost city-state undead, he answered loudly.

boom!

Immediately, the undead swarmed over.

Gaite Bingshuang closed his eyes and waited quietly.

The moonlight spread like water.

Shining on the bodies of those undead, one by one, they disappeared without a trace like gasification.

"Since you are guilty, you should live better—because you are not living for yourself alone. You have to live for them! You... bear their fate on your back!"

Dean's voice rang in Gate Frost's ear.

"Your Majesty?"

Hearing Dean's voice, Gate Frost woke up. He looked down at his shirtless self, recalling what happened just now in his mind.

Then. Gate Frost stood up, clenched his right hand and put it on his chest, facing the place where the undead disappeared, he said solemnly: "I will bear your fate! I swear in the name of the King of Frost City!"

...

When Dean's will appeared beside Gray through the body of the 'True Labyrinth'.

This gentle and handsome nobleman dropped the gentle smile that was like a disguise on his face.

But with a hint of shyness.

Dean sighed, about to 'wake up' Gray.

but. Before Dean was ready to act, Gray waved his hand and said to himself, "Can you let me immerse myself for a while? I really miss her!"

Although he didn't look back, Dean knew that this was what Gray said to himself.

Dean was slightly surprised, but then relieved.

Gray's power is strange, and the system is even more special. There is no soul in the other party's body. Even if it is affected by the "real labyrinth", it is just a reading from the "memory", and it cannot confuse Gray's soul at all.

"Then I'll wait for you!"

After Dean finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving only Gray looking at the dilapidated oil painting in his hand shyly.

a minute later—

"Sorry, I'm going to kill you again!"

As Gray said that, he squeezed his palms violently.

Scoff!

The oil painting was ripped out of the frame and torn apart.

"Mobius!"

Lowering his head, Gray looked at the torn canvas, at the faded and mottled canvas, his whole body was gloomy like ice under dark clouds, cold to the bone, sharp enough to pierce flesh and blood.

"I want you to die!"

An indistinct voice squeezed out of Gray's throat.

...

After solving the troubles of the five companions, Dean turned his attention to the last fellow: Blank Storm Bear.

There was nothing Dean could do about this fellow traveler.

Just like him, the other party was not deceived either.

The other party's simple heart makes the other party have no weaknesses.

This is completely opposite to him, he is because of the complexity, the complexity of the two worlds made the "Labyrinth of Reality" find a loophole, but he was unable to do so.

And after Dean looked at the way Blanc stormed the bear through the "Maze of Reality", whenever the battle ax fell, the corners of Dean's mouth twitched.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose in my heart.

Second update~

I ran to the toilet all day yesterday, decadence seems to want a body that is indestructible!

Thanks to the prodigal son who wanders around the world, the reward of the starting point coin, the lazy man, the absolute → 2 reward of the starting point coin, the reward of the starting point coin of the eel slice~~ Decadent bow again and thank you for your support~~~(To be continued .)

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