"Bang!!"
With a violent impact, the roaring air rushed open the closed stone door.
"Back off again!"
"The monster is chasing us!"
A sharp shout.
Lin An, who used his last chance to flash, suddenly grabbed the black dragon wings behind him with his backhand and threw the black dragon attached to his back, trying to stop the Weeping Angel who was chasing after him.
Anyway, the reversal time will end soon, and this extra black dragon will disappear with it.
If you don't die, you won't die.
Holding on until the last minute, Lin An almost drained his physical energy to the limit.
"roar!"
"Bang!!"
The dragon roars before death.
Then there was a stinging sound of flesh being torn apart.
The black dragon, who was still in a dazed state, was instantly smashed into pieces by the stone sculpture.
The ferocious dragon's head was smashed to pieces.
Like a wild dog that was hit on the highway, his death was really miserable.
Lin An's heart sank when he saw this, but he felt happy again.
really.
Even a young man with a third-level physical strength cannot withstand this weird destructive power.
If I hadn't figured out the general idea, this trial would have been more terrifying than the trial of strength.
"Pfft"
There was a rain of blood.
A large amount of golden blood sprayed out like lava.
The little guy wrapped around Lin An's wrist also woke up in shock at this time, staring blankly at "himself" who died tragically.
???
Just thrown out
Is it another me?
Once you take one look at it, you won’t dare to look at it again.
Close your eyes tightly.
The little guy trembled all over, turned his head away instinctively, and continued to wrap around his wrist and pretend to be dead.
So scary
The acceleration was accelerating, and Lin An, who rushed into the passage, twitched the corner of his mouth and noticed this detail of the little guy.
With no time to be distracted, he could only try his best to escape now.
However, there is no psychological burden at all.
The bodies of the black dragons that died in the secret realm were already filled with half a ring.
Just get used to it.
6 hours later.
Next to secret room No. 277, in the passage at the third corner.
Xiong Hanzi and Fiona stared at Lin An, who was frowning, and did not dare to make a sound.
Afraid of disturbing his train of thought.
Not long ago, Lin An had to turn two passages to escape from the pursuit of the statue.
Even if they didn't see that exciting scene, just by hearing the sound, they knew how dangerous it was.
I wonder if Team Lin has found the key clue.
Zhang Tie was a little bored and took out a can from under his butt when he had nothing to do.
While looking at the information in the trial channel, he reluctantly handed the can to Zhang Yong.
He is not used to eating alone.
Zhang Yong looked embarrassed, and his hands that took the can were at a loss.
Is this really edible?
Half a moment.
Lin An, who was half leaning against the wall, suddenly moved, causing everyone to look at him in excitement.
Zhang Tie, who was fishing for luncheon meat with his bare hands, quickly swallowed the meat pieces when he saw this, and asked vaguely:
"Captain Lin, how are you doing?"
"What the hell is that thing?"
Everyone is nervous.
Since Lin An said there is a problem with the thinking of the North American Theater, then there must be a problem.
Looking up, Lin An smiled lightly and said:
"That's almost it."
"I have roughly organized the situation of this trial."
"It's similar to my previous guess, except for the way the Weeping Angels kill people."
Listen carefully.
How to kill?
Isn't Lin An going to figure out how to get points?
Why did you start researching this?
Didn’t the North American Theater clearly understand the activation conditions for Weeping Angels?
Seeing everyone's confused looks, Lin An didn't intend to make any excuses and asked directly:
"What do you think is the essence of speed in the agility trial?"
"In other words, what does the fastest speed mean?"
With a rhetorical question, the two war zone awakeners were stunned at the same time.
On the contrary, Xiong Hanzi was the first to reply without thinking:
"Run fast!"
“Quick response!”
"As fast as lightning!"
Zhang Yong had a black line and ignored Xiong Hanzi's answer. He pondered for a moment and tentatively replied:
"The essence of speed is the movement of objects?"
"The fastest speed is light?"
Fiona was squatting next to Lin An by the wall. Her eyes flashed and she glanced at Zhang Yong:
"I thought so too."
"But maybe the fastest speed is"
"time?"
Nod slightly.
To be continued...