You let go of the biggest boss

Chapter 171 Breaking Sky City Climbing Stairs

The strong wind swept through the small labyrinth, and the dust on the ground vibrated and floated up, quickly rolling into a huge monster extending in all directions.After a while, Sheng Yu realized that it was a mud step made of soil, which was a sign that the Sky City dungeon was about to end!

Why are you still arguing at this time? Going home is the top priority.Sheng Yu didn't care how or why the stairs appeared, he decided to run there immediately.

Xu Cha even ran over ahead. The distance of 30 meters is not far. He quickly ran to the bottom of the stairs and climbed up with hands and feet in the strong wind. He must have known that Zuo Zicheng would come to find Sheng Yu after finishing his calculations. his trouble.

Before refraining from killing him, it was only because everyone wanted to work together to kill the holy weapon.Now the holy artifacts have been let go by Sheng Yu, if he doesn't run away, he will be the next one to be unlucky.

Thinking of this, Xu Cha couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Sure enough, there was the sound of footsteps of "dengdeng" immediately behind him, and Zuo Zicheng chased after him without hesitation.

The two climbed up the stairs one after the other.

The strong wind was blowing and the dust was flying, dyeing most of the sky into a scene of yellow sand all over the sky, blurring everyone's sight.

The fat man yelled anxiously: "Mr. Fu's leg is hurt, he can't run, he must be treated first."

Sheng Dongli glanced at him, took a few steps closer, knelt down and put his hands on Fu Liye's knees, after two seconds, he shook his head palely: "It's the same as the previous two times, it can't be cured."

The fat man was surprised: "Isn't this a trauma?"

Sheng Dongli didn't want to talk to him very much, and when he turned around and saw the other two looking at him, he said, "Tang Douzi and Weng Bushun also suffered trauma back then, and you gave me exactly the same feeling."

The fat man asked, "How does it feel?"

Just as Sheng Dongli was about to speak, there were bursts of muffled sounds 30 meters away, one after another in a very rapid manner.

Before he had time to react, he heard Sheng Yu shouting sharply: "Run!"

This sound was like some kind of strange switch. As soon as the voice fell, the body moved faster than the brain, Fatty and Sheng Dongli had already rushed out.When they came back to their senses, they had already reached the bottom of the dirt stairs amidst the howling wind.It was also at this time that they knew what the 'bursts of muffled noise' just now were.

The one sound after another was actually the sound of soil falling to the ground when the soil steps collapsed.

And now, the bottom third order has softened.The fat man stretched out his feet and stepped up, without using any strength at all, the stairs had already turned into yellow sand swept by a new round of strong winds.

"Bah, bah, bah!" The fat man ate his mouth full of sand, spit a few mouthfuls, and jumped up quickly.

Fortunately, only the bottom floor of the stairs disappeared, so he reached out and grabbed the stairs closest to him.The rest was much easier. With both arms and right leg raised up, the fat man's round body flipped upside down.

After lying down for less than a second, the steps under his body showed signs of softening again. Fatty didn't dare to delay, so he quickly straightened up and climbed up again.Just as he was about to rush to the top of the stairs, he turned around and saw that Sheng Dongli was still standing at the bottom of the stairs.

The fat man was shocked, even his tonnage and height had climbed up with his own efforts, there was no reason why Sheng Dongli, who was lighter and taller than him, couldn't climb up.

Could it be that this man looks like an upright man, but in fact he has weak muscles and can't do pull-ups at all?

"Why are you still sticking around?" At the moment of crisis, the fat man didn't bother to care about those personal emotions. He stretched his hand down and shouted: "Come up quickly, I'll give you a hand!"

Sheng Dongli still felt resentful towards him, and didn't even want to say anything, but turned his back to the stairs by himself.

The fat man scolded: "It's 'grandma', 'grandma', the fat man was kicked in the head by a donkey, so he sticks his face to your cold ass every day." He was so angry that he uttered a series of obscenities, Sheng Dongli seemed to be unable to hear Generally speaking, his back is still facing the stairs, and he doesn't even bother to give him a wink.

"..."

"..."

After a few seconds of stalemate, the fat man jumped down the stairs again:

"Hurry up and climb the stairs!" With a slightly anxious expression, he stretched out his hand to grab Sheng Dongli, ignoring the latter's objection and forcibly pushed him onto the mud ladder.

Sheng Dongli's face was flushed red with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you see? My brother hasn't come here yet."

The fat man said, 'I see, I see', and then under Sheng Dongli's surprised gaze, he jumped down the stairs for the second time.

This time it was not as easy as before.

After going back and forth many times, the fifth floor at the lower end of the mud ladder had broken. The fat man jumped off and ran forward, rolling like a round glutinous rice ball.He is not a man of gold and jade leaves, he climbed up enduring the pain, and headed towards the wind and sand with the stairs on his back.

Sheng Dongli was completely stunned, he shouted in astonishment: "What were you doing in the past?"

The fat man picked up something, raised his hand and threw it behind Sheng Dongli: "Brother Sheng and Lao Fu didn't come over, are you standing there watching and waiting for them to come over? What I threw to you was a climbing rope. Take it with you, it finally came in handy this time. Take it well, whether your brother can successfully climb the stairs later depends entirely on you."

Sheng Dongli originally wanted to jump down the stairs again, but when he heard this, he stopped, holding the climbing rope at a loss.

In the past, he hated his ability as a healer very much. When all his companions charged into battle, he would always have to stay behind the crowd, surviving in the safest place.But in the subsequent escape process, it was precisely because of his healing skills that he saved the lives of many companions. At that time, he had put aside all prejudices and sincerely accepted his status as the lazy king.

However, in Sky City, another Waterloo came.This is already the third time, the third time!What the hell is going wrong and why his skills don't work on external injuries.

If his skills are useless, then what's the point of his existence? What is he, the lazy king, supposed to do?

Sheng Dongli raised his palm and looked at his Lazy King card. The complicated emotions in his heart could no longer be summed up in words.

the other side.

The yellow sand covered the sky and the moon, Sheng Dongli and Fatty ran too fast, and it was too late when Sheng Yu called them again.He grabbed Fu Liye's arm and helped him walk a few steps.

With just these few steps, he knew it would not work.

It was too slow, and by the time they got to their destination and looked up, they might not even be able to see the lower end of the dirt stairs.At that time, even if you "insert" your wings, you may not be able to reach the top before the ladder disappears. The distance of 30 meters is indeed not long, but for people with injured legs, it is a little too long.

Sheng Yu immediately squatted down: "Come up."

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from the people behind him. He couldn't help turning his head and said anxiously, "What are you doing in a daze, come up quickly."

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the side of the blood-drenched knee of the person behind him, Sheng Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart beat faster because of panic.

No one knew what he was panicking about.

In fact, it has been verified in the previous game, even if you can't climb the stairs, it doesn't matter. At most, you will be stuck on the floor and cannot go up, and there will be no danger to your life.

What he was afraid of was that even Fu Liye would misunderstand him and doubt him.

In all fairness, if someone treated Sheng Yu like this, he would backhand him without hesitation when fighting the enemy together, and then appear in front of him with a blank and innocent face afterwards.Even if he doesn't put his doubts on the surface, he must be constantly guarding against doubts in his heart.

If he were Fu Liye, he would never let go of all his guard, and foolishly stepped forward to let the 'suspect' carry him on his back.

If he were Fu Liye, after weighing the pros and cons, he would definitely choose not to climb the stairs.The big deal is that in the next game, one person will enter the dungeon alone.

If he is Fu Liye...

At this time, his back suddenly sank.

Sheng Yu tilted his head in a daze, and a familiar deep voice came from his ear. During the two or three seconds of hesitation just now, Fu Liye really doubted him.

He frowned suspiciously and asked, "Are you moving me?"

"........."

No matter how much self-ashamed confusion there was in my heart, it disappeared completely at this time.Sheng Yu proved with his actions that he could not only move his back, but also run fast with him on his back.

Panting while running, he said, "I didn't kick your injury."

There was a faint "hmm" from behind, and I don't know whether it was approval or disapproval, or a dispensable attitude.

Sheng Yu was about to prove himself to him again, when the fat man was already approaching through the wind and sand.These winds seemed to have eyes, and they were specially drilled into the fat man's nostrils. He had to take off his clothes and put them on his head, and dug two small holes in the eyes.Unexpectedly, after blocking the nostrils, the wind and sand continued to drill into the eyes. When Sheng Yu saw him, he was constantly "rubbing" his eyes.

Sheng Yu ran past him panting.

The fat man was startled: "Hey, wait for me!"

Sheng Yu really wanted to throw Fu Liye to the fat man's back, but with the previous conversation, he had to prove that he was good at carrying it.Just like that, I carried it back directly under the dirt ladder.

It sounds like it takes a long time, but in fact it only takes about 1 minute, but this time the dirt ladder collapsed very quickly.When they approached here again, the stairs had collapsed to the height of half a building.

Sheng Dongli hung the climbing rope in the middle of the dirt ladder, anxiously urging: "Come up quickly, the stairs won't last long."

Having gone through so many dungeons together, the few of them have already developed a tacit understanding. Generally, whenever there is danger, it will always be Fu Liye who takes the lead, and Fatty who takes the tail.

Although there was no danger this time, their subconscious reaction was still the same as the situation was urgent.

Therefore, Fu Liye was the first to hold the climbing rope without hesitation.

After he climbed up, Sheng Yu was about to go up too, but suddenly frowned slightly: Fu Liye has a leg injury now, so he may not be able to climb the entire distance, if he falls halfway, it is impossible for him to catch the opponent with his physique.It's almost the same as being picked up by a fat man.

Thinking of this, he took a step back to give way.The fat man looked at him in bewilderment, and climbed up without asking too many questions.

This rock climbing rope should be specially brought by other players to escape. It looks extremely professional, and Sheng Yu climbed it with ease.Even though Huang Sha covered his eyes, it didn't hinder his movements.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an exclamation suddenly came from the top, it was Sheng Dongli's voice: "The rope is no longer hanging!"

Shocked, Sheng Yu raised his head immediately.

What does it mean that the rope can't hang, does it mean that this climbing rope can't bear the weight of the three of them?But they were almost climbing to the bottom of the stairs, so it would be too late to talk about it now.

After a closer look, he realized that he had made a mistake.

It turned out that Sheng Dongli meant that the place where the rope was hanging would soon turn into yellow sand powder, and with Sheng Dongli's strength, there was no way to drag the three of them up.

They had to speed up again.

Sometimes Sheng Yu didn't even know if he was holding on to the rope, and he just climbed up by instinct.Fortunately, he didn't fall off until he saw the lowest end of the dirt stairs.

If you fall from this height——that would be too scary.When I came here, it was half a story high from the ground, but now it is as high as two floors.There are no protective measures for the feet and the body, and the people's minds are dizzy when they look down.

If this falls, there will be no serious injury or a broken arm or leg.And what's even more frightening is that this injury has to continue into the real world.The hospital is overcrowded, and it is estimated that they will not receive timely treatment.

The more he thought about it, the worse it got, Sheng Yu stopped thinking about it and concentrated on the climbing rope he had received.After a while, Fu Liye had climbed to the top, he turned around and stretched out his hand, the fat man held his hand, and turned up with all his strength.

The fat man imitated Fu Liye and reached down.

Sheng Yu raised his right hand and stretched it upwards. When the two hands were about to touch, even within a few centimeters, the rope held by his left hand suddenly loosened——

It was as if the support point on which to maintain suddenly became loose, and the tight rope was loosened in an instant.Turning my head, I saw that the place where the climbing rope was hooked turned into yellow sand.And Sheng Yu's palm just slipped through the fat man's hand, and he fell down suddenly.

"Brother Sheng!!"

"elder brother!!!"

Two screams came with the wind.

Fatty's and Sheng Dongli's expressions were almost exactly the same, they were both frozen in a daze and hesitation, and they couldn't get back to their senses.They couldn't think of that much for a moment, but just looking at the height of the two floors, they felt a kind of worry and panic from the bottom of their hearts.

At the very moment, a person suddenly jumped from the side.The man grabbed Sheng Yu's hand quickly, and with the other hand, he grabbed the bottom step of the stairs.His arms were almost pulled into a straight line by Sheng Yu's weight, and the steps he was holding were gradually becoming soft.

"Hurry up..." Fu Liye didn't change his face, only the hoarseness in his words showed his difficulty: "Pull us up!"

Only then did the fat man come to his senses, and stretched out his hand to grab it: "It's so heavy!"

He bared his teeth and tried to drag the two of them up, who knew that he was almost dragged down too.Even with Sheng Dongli's help, it was useless, the wind howled and rolled up the yellow sand, as if deliberately dragging the two people under the stairs, and engaged in a 'tug-of-war' with them.

The two were dragged down slowly almost together.

With the sound of 'Solo Suo', the original climbing rope fell heavily to the ground, and was swept into the air by the strong wind, outlining strange and strange patterns one after another.

I'm afraid that if the stalemate continues, the four of them will become like this rope and fall heavily.

Sheng Yu didn't think otherwise, and shouted loudly: "Let go!"

Fatty and Sheng Dongli didn't react at all, and they didn't know that the wind and sand were too strong, they didn't hear it, and they still didn't want to let go.When the two sides were in a stalemate, Sheng Yu felt that Fu Liye was pulling him upwards, and with the strength of one arm, he was sent upwards.

His complexion immediately changed, Fatty and Sheng Dongli couldn't move it, maybe one of them could move it.And Fu Liye's actions are obvious, he wants to send Sheng Yu up.

How could Sheng Yu agree with him, he gritted his teeth hard, and thought that if he broke his leg, he would break his leg, as long as he didn't hit his head on the ground.Thinking of this, he tried hard to break off Fu Liye's fingers.

Just when everyone made up their minds to sacrifice themselves, another person's hand passed through the yellow sand and tightly grasped Fu Liye's arm.

The person who came was Zuo Zicheng who had gone and turned back. He frowned and looked at the strong wind around him. With the other hand, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it between his lips, and pressed the lighter with a 'snap'.

Smoke billowed up, quickly enveloping the wind and sand.

Illusion versus reality, the gust of wind around them actually became much quieter.This time, the three of them dragged the two of them, and with Fatty's collapsed 'ho', the two of them finally landed on the soles of their feet again.

Standing up again, there was an extremely unreal feeling.

It was like touching the ground again after bungee jumping, and the steps in contact with the soles seemed to be like air, a little soft... After a pause, Sheng Yu suddenly realized.

The steps on the soles of the feet did not "seem" to become soft, it just became soft, because the fucking collapse did not stop!

Not much to say, a few people raised their feet and ran up.

Zuo Zicheng spit out the smoke from his mouth and cursed: "Fortunately, I came back to take a look, otherwise you all fell together, and the four of you fell neatly and became disabled."

As soon as he came, the fat man stopped talking in embarrassment, and felt like a marginal person.Sheng Dongli asked while running, "Where's Xu Cha?"

Zuo Zicheng missed every time he was chased and killed, and there was always one reason or another that made him unable to take revenge smoothly.Now, he has become more calm: "Benli intends to chase, but I saw that you didn't come up, so I went down to take a look first. Now he should have successfully climbed the stairs, so I can only settle the score with him in the next instance."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sheng Yu again, frowned and asked, "Did you really let go of the holy artifact?"

Sheng Yu's footsteps stopped, and his heart was slightly cold.

This is doubting him again, and he has to ask again after denying it so many times, he pursed his lips: "I said I didn't, do you believe it?"

"There is one thing I feel is necessary to tell you. Weng Bushun once said that the sacred vessel carries a curse, which will cause all tragedies to repeat itself. So all day today, we tried to destroy the sacred vessel. Xu Cha didn't know why , actually helping us too.

Just now was the only chance to destroy the sacred artifact, no matter you were there just now, go ask Sheng Dongli, you should believe what he said, right?The sacred artifact is so powerful that we can't even imagine it. We missed the only chance to destroy the sacred artifact. Today's sacred artifact is no longer something we can deal with. Even if we can, someone will definitely sacrifice it. "

Zuo Zicheng didn't answer directly whether he believed it or not. The sloppy smile on his face faded, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost.Only when he turned his head to look at Sheng Yu, did the frost subside a little, and it was not so bitingly cold.

"There is a way, you can take a shortcut and 'destroy' it."

When they talked, they had already reached the top of the stairs.In front of him was a deep black hole, from which Xu Cha had just jumped a few minutes ago.Behind him was the dirt stairs that were collapsing faster and faster, and Fu Liye and others followed closely behind.

Sheng Yu stopped and asked, "What method?"

The cigarette was extinguished, the illusion created by Zuo Zicheng disappeared, and the strong wind around him became strong again.His voice was shattered by the wind, and the emotions contained in his words were louder than the wind:

"We can still... use it!"

Zuo Zicheng turned his head violently, and the person with bright eyes was terrified.

His voice became very excited:

"Think about it, ten thousand years ago, the war caused too many casualties, and the entire 21st floor was devastated. It was the ghost kings who used the sacred artifact to save the 21st floor that should have disappeared. Ten thousand years later, the sacred artifact reappeared , we can do the same thing! Isn’t the destruction of the 21st floor just like the death of countless people in modern times? If we can follow the example of thousands of years ago, maybe those who died can come back again!”

"..."

Sheng Yu was stunned.

He finally understood why after leaving the high platform, Zuo Zicheng's hostility towards Fatty was not so deep, and he even calmed down a lot towards Xu Cha.Because he saw hope again.

At this time, Fatty jumped between the two of them, and hurriedly jumped into the darkness ahead.

At the same time, Zuo Zicheng began to read one name after another: "Liao Yimei, Qi Weiyu... Do you remember Chang Muer? The little girl who died in the dressing room. And Weng Bushun, maybe We can comfort ourselves that they can still be reincarnated, they are just unlucky in this life, what if Weng is not going well? He is already dead, he doesn't even have reincarnation."

Sheng Yu's nose was sore from what he said: "..."

As he spoke, Zuo Zicheng's eyes gradually turned red: "Too many people died, do you understand? If the bones of the 21st floor are piled up, it will definitely become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

As his words progressed, Sheng Yu seemed to have really seen the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, each of them died extremely miserable.Blinking a little bit and looking again, it seems to be able to see the voice and smile of the old man again, very vivid.

If it was a day ago, with Sheng Yu's chaotic thoughts of not knowing what he was doing, maybe he would really be moved.Will whimsically save these people back.

But somehow, he seemed to be slightly awake.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yu's voice became tense: "Did you forget, how did we save the 21st floor building ten thousand years ago? All the ghost kings and many gods jumped from the edge of the sword casting pool and used their own weapons The sacrifice of blood to the sword reversed the tragedy of the destruction of the 21st floor."

"...I haven't forgotten."

Facing Shang Shengyu's eyes full of sadness, Zuo Zicheng felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and his brain, which had been so hot all day, finally calmed down a lot.It is naturally impossible for him to "force" other ghost kings to follow him to sacrifice the sword again, so the grand plan of saving everyone died.

Even so, he still didn't want to give up: "Weng Bushun also said that the fat man wanted to use the power of the sacred weapon to recall Liao Yimei. This means that this road is feasible, and I can also use the power of the sacred weapon to recall Qi Light rain."

"Why did you only listen to half of what you were told? Why did Weng Bushun talk about this? Because the fat man didn't succeed. Not only did he not succeed, he almost destroyed the 21st floor building."

Sheng Yu finally couldn't take it anymore, his heart was pounding, and he said what he wanted to say the most:

"Didn't you realize that what you say and do now are exactly the same as the gluttonous king ten thousand years ago?!"

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Zuo Zicheng was bewildered and shocked, and the blood faded from his face.