I took the medal with one hand and glanced at the light brown cabinet. Hey, there are many medals inside. If I could ask for a few more from the old man, it would be a waste of trouble of going to happen again tomorrow. So I said with a flattering smile: "Master, why do you always want so many medals? Can you give me a few more? Look, I will save your life in times of danger."

"Haha, young man, this is not a square without rules. If you take the magic talisman, I will give you a medal. This is a rule. You can't break this rule just because you saved me. We are also employees in the world, and we have to make a living." The old man continued with a cunning look in his deep eyes: "But, rules are dead, and humans live. In fact, the real function of the magic talisman is a magic backpack, which stores crystals that supplement my magic power, so that I can have enough power when exploring the third floor of the maze. If you are willing to explore the third floor of the maze on my behalf and collect the hearts of ten dark knights, then I can open a back door for you and give you a few Explorer medals."

"Master, if you ask me to go to the third floor alone, that's so dangerous. I'm very fragile. Is that dark knight powerful? Can you change the conditions? Kill evil ghosts or something?" I heard him say this and asked quickly.

"I have studied the second floor for a long time. I have killed many evil ghosts. Don't be afraid. I will not let you go down like this. I will add absolute strength and absolute defense to you. This will greatly improve your attack and defense. In addition, you can also give you some large amount of recovery potions. Look at it. If it really doesn't work, come back. I will also give you another medal." The old man said to me with a kind heart.

With so many benefits, I might as well kill monsters on the second floor. If I can't go on, I will tell him that I can't hold on and I can get a medal for free. Hehe, I thought beautifully and said, "Okay, since you keep saying that, how can I not agree? Just do what you said. You can give it to me now."

"No, no, no, anyway, these evil ghosts have been killed, so I will take you to the door of the third floor. This will not only save time, but also save you from looking around. You won't object. Haha, the young man now is passionate and energetic." The old man seemed to see through my thoughts at a glance and said with a treacherous smile.

It seems that I am in a difficult situation. This old guy is so smart. I had to smile embarrassedly and replied: "How can I object? I am asking for it. Then let's go quickly, hurry up, go early and come back soon."

"Okay, come with me." The old man sorted out his robe, and the magic wand placed aside walked out tremblingly. I followed closely, looking around from time to time, fearing that a ghoul would suddenly pop out of a room.

After turning a few turns and walking a few steps, the old man stopped and pointed to the blood-red door in front and said to me: "Young man, I'm here, this is the gate leading to the third floor."

I walked in and looked at the door, which was similar to the style on the second floor, but the relief on it was a pair of black wings outlined with black iron wire, and a toned body shape with gold thread. It had a pair of dark angels with red eyes. The door was not opened, and it seemed that I would have to spend some effort.

The old man muttered a vague spell in his mouth, and the dark blue light covered me layer by layer. I felt like I was in the deep blue ocean, surrounded by rippling green waves, very comfortable and comfortable. "Okay, I've added all my condition. Here is the recovery potion, please take it." The old man threw me twenty bottles of recovery potion as the blue light disappeared.

"Then I'm not polite, thank you." I took the potion and said.

"Go quickly, I'll wait for you here." The old man waved at me without any thought of going with me.

What should I do if you wait for me here, and then a group of evil ghosts will kill you? I muttered in my heart and said, "Well, I'll meet you, I'll pay my respects." After that, I pushed open the heavy door without looking back, and flashed in sideways.

The empty feeling is empty at first glance; the cold feeling is cold at second eyes; the three eyes feel is cold at second eyes; the three eyes feel is Xiaoxiao. Entering the third floor is a hall with dozens of tall pillars. The ground is covered with blood-rosy carpets, and the lighting stones hanging on the ceiling are also covered with a layer of tulle-like red lamp screen. The black columns are locked with thick iron chains, which adds a lot of gloomy odor to the entire hall. After turning around, no monster was found. Looking at the dark aisle in front, my heart was a little shaking. I didn't know whether the two states given by this old man were effective. I had known that I had just taken the ghoul to take a look at it. If I could fight one by one, at least I would have some confidence. Now I asked me to kill that dark knight, but I had no confidence at all.

After opening a sneak, I carefully walked through the hall and came to the aisle in front. The walls on both sides were painted with exquisite pictures. Perhaps because there was no dark ghost without any artistic cells, these beautiful works of art were destroyed at all.

A heavy footsteps and clanging armor rubbed my nerves tightened. I immediately pressed my body against the wall, stretched my neck and looked at it, Heh, is this big guy the old man wanted me to kill?

Dark Knight Level: Level 32

The level 32 monster is very difficult. Looking at the dark knight's black full-covered heavy armor covered with tightly and the huge sword in my hand, I felt a little scared. This is not the small characters just now, either they are not covered in their clothes or are thin and can be bullied. I feel that I have no idea how to start.

The timeliness of the pills and the effect of the potion have been exceeded. I quickly took out the backup resources from my backpack and added energy. This is not a joke. A level 32 monster. If I exploded the equipment, it would definitely not be garbage. I can only comfort myself from a good point and give myself some motivation.

Seeing the Dark Knight approaching from the front with a stiff pace, I flashed my inspiration. It seemed that this armor reduced his agility a lot. In this way, so many pillars in the hall should be able to be used. Take a deep breath, and my tight body was stirred out like a sharp arrow. The Curse Blade in my hand flatly hit the Dark Knight's waist. The Break of the Wind Strike also sent the arrow branches to its helmet with a gap like a poisonous snake spitting apricot.

With a hoarse sound, the Curse Blade landed on the Dark Knight's armor. Haha, it's pretty good that the attack damage is 162. I am content to cause such damage to a level 32 monster, but the arrow branches are not satisfactory. Ding Dangdang Dangdang all shot on the armor. The damage of -20 and -40 is really terrible. I saw that it was good and quickly closed it and replaced it with the Tianniu Armor Shield. I took a step back and drove quickly and flashed.

Perhaps it was because I had not been so nakedly provoked for a long time. After being stunned on the spot for a while, the Dark Knight roared dullly from his helmet, and chased me with a giant sword and strided towards me. It seemed that if he didn't give me some sweet taste, it wouldn't stop.

Running to the hall and looking at the Dark Knight who was catching up with me, I quickly walked around behind a pillar. After the Dark Knight arrived at the hall, he suddenly lost the target in front of him. He couldn't help but slashed the giant sword onto a pillar. He drank, "Marc is everywhere, so I immediately went up from the side with a knife. After slashing, I immediately stepped aside and hid in the pillar.

Here, the Dark Knight's rigid movements obviously cannot keep up with my agile skills, and the attacks on me basically fell on the pillars. Because I continued to cut the thick and hard pillars, I could only leave scars on it. If I were fighting head-on in the aisle, I would probably not be its opponent, but now, I have the confidence to win.

The damage of the dagger is getting higher and higher, and the shield is often left with the caress of the giant sword. The sound of people shouting ghosts echoed in the hall, and the gray-black pillar powder floating, with a full of unwillingness and hatred, the Dark Knight fell down with a bang. The black body pressed heavily on the dark red carpet, and there was a bright thing next to it, which was particularly dazzling. I reached out and touched it, haha, the purple gold necklace - it is a black iron-level equipment. I had to change the necklace that I used for a long time, but unfortunately there was no good product. This is really God has eyes. I know my hard work and give me some material comfort. If I had another ring, wrist guard or something, I wouldn't think it would be too much...

Without the courage to go deep into the third floor, my courage could only let me wander between the hall and the aisle. If I go deep into the hinterland and turn back to the road, I can't even cry, so I'd better be honest. From different aisles, I led the Dark Knight out one by one to the hall to handle it. In addition to taking a few bottles of recovery medicine when I escaped, the battle in the hall basically won with flexible movements and agile reactions. I also got nine of the Dark Knight's hearts as big as a fist and cold as a stone. Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock. If I work harder, there is still the last one. After fighting, I can change the medal with the old man and go down to bed.

A black figure wandered in front of me. I friendlyly sent a rain of arrows over and ran to the hall. Without looking, this stupid Dark Knight would definitely chase after me. Because I didn't look back, I didn't notice that behind the Dark Knight who was chasing me, there was a black cloak with silver edges embedded in it. She had no feet but floated in the air. The dark priest with two red lights on her face churning like black smoke also followed behind the Dark Knight.

"Hehe, kill you guy and give me some equipment." I kept muttering, and the dagger in my hand fell on the Dark Knight. Hey, why is it not right? I have taken several bottles of recovery agent, why hasn't this guy died yet? Is there a mutated monster here? But seeing that it hasn't changed much, it shouldn't be. I thought with a little puzzled.

I saw the damage to the dagger, which was only more and more, but not less than the slightest. Its movements seemed to be more flexible than the original guy. The giant sword could reward me with a few strokes from time to time. The damage of -450 and -480 made me complain. If there was no absolute defense given by the old man, I would probably be killed by this guy's two swords. What was the problem? Could it be that I would be eaten by this guy and must escape in the face of battle? I was struggling with the Dark Knight while thinking in my mind.

A faint dark red light like a veil kept pouring on the head of the Dark Knight. I finally discovered this unusual place under the dim light. It turned out that this light was the one that hit me, but where did this come from? I had no intention of attacking again, blindly dodging, scanning my eyes around, and not finding out the reason, how could my heart be firm?

It's it, it's it, fucking, Dark Priest, I finally saw this guy hiding in the dark corner next to the aisle and constantly emitting red light. Don't worry about you, you have to lead the big guy behind you a little further. After I took the Dark Knight around the hall, I accelerated to get rid of it and rushed towards the Dark Priest, and also replaced the Wind Break in his hand. He wanted to fight quickly and hang up this guy.

The arrow branches tore open the fragile body of the Dark Priest with the sound of the wind, and the dagger shone with cold light and ruthlessly cut its body covered under the cloak. The black blood floated in the air like petals destroyed by the strong wind. The red light on the Dark Priest's face flashed lightly and darkly, as if telling its panic. The Dark Knight behind also rushed over, hoping to rescue the priest who was ravaged by me.

I took out a handful of blood recovery pill and stuffed it into my mouth. This thing is blood-replenishing can come faster than a recovery agent. I made up my mind to overcome all difficulties and resolutely hang up the priest. Seeing the Dark Knight rushing beside me, I did not change my shield and activate the sword blade wave. The chaotic sword light continued to cause serious damage to the Dark Pastor. Whenever the knight cut me a few times, I would have a blood recovery pill. It was your sword or my medicine.

With a desperate cry, the Dark Pastor finally hung up, and his body seemed to disappear into the air, leaving only the cloak floating slowly to the ground. With a sound of it, it seemed that there was something in the middle. Now I didn't have time to pay attention to it. I quickly put the pillars around the Dark Knight in the same order. This medicine is all money. I can dig for me without any herbs here, and I can use one less.

Without the help of the priest, the Dark Knight, who held the giant sword, had to surrender under my dagger, threw dozens of copper coins and a black heart to meet the priest. I put them all in my bag and happily saw what equipment the priest had blown me. Don't stimulate my tender heart, and then blown me up with any black iron equipment.

Bah, tell you not to irritate me. You really didn't irritate me. I stomped on the black cloak a few times. I fell to the ground as a good thing. It turned out to be a broken badge, and there was also a nice name called the Guardian of Mitland. It didn't look like a valuable person, it was so gray that I was so happy. Forget it, throw it in my backpack first. If there is a name, it can always be sold for a few dollars.

When I walked out of the third floor gate, I saw that the old man was admiring the murals on the wall. I took out the hearts of ten Dark Knights and shouted: "Great Master, I'm back, this is what you want."

When the old man heard the scream, he rubbed his eyes, looked at me in surprise and said, "It came out so soon, are the ten dark knights' hearts all gone?"

Why, I doubted my ability, I leaned forward and threw my heart to him and said, "A lot of them, don't believe me, hurry up and give me the medal, I'm going back."

"Haha, OK, let's go, I'll go back and get the medal." The old man happily took the stone-like heart and counted it.
Chapter completed!