The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1178: ill

Chapter 1178 is sick

Under the gaze of Qin Ran, the breath of ‘casting swordsman’ Esley became stronger.

Very weak.

But it is really getting stronger!

Qin Ran’s eyes were looked at with his eyes.

Qin Ran is not surprised that the player is getting stronger.

Because, whether it is [Dawn Knight Forging] or [Plough Knight Forging], as long as the time is enough, you can achieve this.

However, by forging this external way to become stronger, Qin Ran is the first time to see.

"A certain secret technique?"

Qin Ran secretly guessed.

But it quickly retracted the eyes of inquiry.

Everyone has a secret.

There is also the right to keep secrets.

Qin Ran, naturally, does not mind other people.

Therefore, Qin Ran did not go to see the ‘casting swordsman’ Esley, and turned around and chose to leave.

The scene just happened to tell Qin Ran that the other party is not the person he is looking for.

The seemingly superb ‘forging skills’ is totally unsuitable for repairing ‘very night’.

Even, to a certain extent, the other party's roots are not 'forging' swords, but forging themselves. Any sword in the forging of the other side will become the nutrients of the other side.

Give up your biggest gain in the last copy world and go to a stranger?

Qin Ran said that he could not do it.

“Need to enter the copy world to find the right blacksmith?”

Qin Ran thought silently.

And, recalling which of the replicas he experienced, there might be similar craftsmen.

Undoubtedly [the psychic partner] is the most likely.

However, according to his ability to enter the copy world of [Psychic Partner V], there is also the interval between the two copies of the world of [Queen's Shield III] [Ancient Invasion III]. Such time is not long, but short words are also Absolutely constant.

Because Qin Ran could not control how long he had to go through [Queen's Shield III] [Ancient Invasion III].

Or, to put it more simply, he can't figure out what he will encounter.

Every copy of the world, always in front of every player is always the tip of the iceberg.

Only after digging can you see the truth of this copy world.

What comes with it is bound to be a crisis again and again.

However, Qin Ran will not change the way he has already decided to copy because of the crisis.

Not only because he realized the benefits of this way of doing things, but also because he faced opponents, leaving him no choice.

The secret ‘hacker’.

Mysterious ‘guardian’.

Either one has a longer game time than him, and he has a deeper understanding of underground games than he does.

With such an opponent, if you choose to be conservative, it is really almost the same as finding death.

Although Qin Ran in his thoughts is almost full of attention, he still maintains the vigilance he should be.

Therefore, when the breath changes behind him, Qin Ran immediately noticed.

Also aware of this is a malicious look.

Not a 'casting swordsman'.

It is someone else.

"2567?"

"The sword of dawn?"

In the hoarse voice of the ‘casting swordsman’, a sharp scent appeared on the other side’s body, just like a real sword, and it’s chilling.

"Ok."

Qin Ran did not turn around, and even stopped, he continued to move forward.

As for the sharp breath?

Qin Ran is simply ignoring.

For Qin Ran, such a sharp edge is really similar to the breeze.

do not worry about it.

It’s not worth paying attention to.

What he cares about is the malicious sight.

The other party is very good at hiding.

So that Qin Ran can detect the other person's gaze, but can not confirm the other party.

"interesting."

The hoarse voice of the ‘casting swordsman’ became clear.

Obviously, the voice of the other party who has not spoken for a long time is the original voice.

With such a voice, a more and more sharp atmosphere began to appear.

If the previous sword was a common sword, then this time is a sword that can be used as a weapon, but such a weapon is quickly "broken".

Because, a burning, chaotic atmosphere suddenly appeared on Qin Ran.

When the scorching heat rises, the sharp weapon dissolves instantly.

Not a trace of embarrassment.

I can't afford to live a little.

The whole process is silent, just like taking a sip of water.

Qin Ran still did not look back, the footsteps continued to ring.

"So funny."

The clear voice of the ‘casting swordsman’ showed a hint of excitement, but before he could act, there was a thunder in the sky.

No, it is like the thunder of a thunder!

Roar!

The world is filled with sulphur, and the heat causes the surrounding air to start to distort and deform.

The body of a huge lava became looming.

Straight up the corner, as you look down, split the air.

The flames of the eyes, with tyranny and killing.

call!

The hot air flow blows the face, hair, and clothing of the ‘casting swordsman’, and his hair has even had a feeling of burntness.

But the ‘casting swordsman’ did not care.

He stared at the illusion of the demon with enthusiasm, and the palm of his hand was clenched unconsciously.

However, the immediate ‘casting swordsman’ frowned.

He thought of his long-standing goal.

The new opponent makes him excited.

However, he will not forget the old opponent.

He is not a person who likes to be old and tired.

Therefore, the ‘casting swordsman’ forced to resist the battle worthy of a battle with the opponent.

"After I finish a battle, can I fight with me?"

The clear voice is full of expectation.

"Not interested in."

In the indifference of the answer, Qin Ran in the forward movement raised his left hand, the flames condensed, and the devil's inflammation turned into a distant place like a meteor.

He found the malicious look.

Just as the ‘casting swordsman’ wanted him to make an invitation to the war, the maliciousness in that malicious gaze reached an unprecedented height.

The other party made another idea, and Qin Ran was clear.

Unlike the ‘casting swordsman’ who just wants to fight behind, the other side is holding the idea of ​​letting both lose both.

What else do you need to say about such people?

boom!

The swells of the waves, the peepers hiding in the distance, and even the screams did not slam, they turned into ashes.

Looking at the rolling waves, the ‘casting swordsman’ was even more excited.

He took a step and chased it toward Qin.

"A legendary weapon, after that, play with me!"

Said ‘casting swordsman’.

"Not interested in."

Qin Ran answered again.

At the same time, the pace of the move is getting faster and faster.

Not only fast, but also with the skills of [dark stealth], the light and shadow flashing, Qin Ran disappeared.

The ‘casting swordsman’ smashed.

Then, a big laugh.

"Great!"

"It's great!"

"Another goal worth looking forward to!"

"This life is so good!"

In the big laughter, such a voice came out of the way, and clearly fell in the distant Qin Ren ears.

"ill."

Qin Ran gave the most loyal evaluation and boarded the return train.

However, just as Qin Ran sat down, the tone of the private letter rang.

J. Perelman: I heard that you are looking for a craftsman to repair weapons?

J. Perelman: If you don't mind, come to me and think about it, I won't let you down.

......

When Qin Ran opened a private letter, the information content appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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