The wet metallic smell penetrated into his nose, and Chu Lihuai's knuckles holding the dagger turned white. The giant spider's compound eyes flashed in the blue phosphorus fire, and its eight steel-thorn-like jointed limbs made a harsh sound.
"My breathing is messed up." A deep male voice sounded behind him.
The cold light passed by the ears, and the Tang knife wrapped with blood-colored spells split the cobwebs. Jiang Linchuan's silver hair swept across the side of Chu Li's neck, and he could smell the vague smell of gunpowder smoke on the other person's body, like the embers of an explosion that had just occurred.
The spiders turned into data streams in the light of the sword, and Chu Lihuai coughed violently and huddled under the broken wall. When the sweetness rose up in his throat, a piece of mint candy was stuffed into the palm of his hand. "Can a cancer patient dare to accept an S-level dungeon?"
"You have to take a gamble." He licked the blood from the corner of his lips and looked at the survival countdown that kept beating on the system panel. Jiang Linchuan suddenly grabbed his chin, and the cold metal gloves ran over the bleeding corners of his lips: "If you want to survive, just stay close."
When the dungeon was reset for the sixth time, Chu Lihuai discovered a pattern. When Jiang Linchuan chopped up the last poisonous spider, he suddenly pounced on the opponent's back. The spider spear that was supposed to pierce his heart pierced his left shoulder, and he saw Jiang Linchuan's pupils shrink violently in the severe pain.
"The death reset point has shifted by 0.3 Seconds." Chu Lihuai laughed in the pool of blood, "Now it's your turn to owe me a life."
Under the bloody moonlight, Jiang Linchuan tore open the hem of his blood-stained shirt. The hideous stitched scars spread from the collarbone to the waist, and each scar was filled with blue data flow. "These are not game injuries." He held Chu Lihuai's trembling hand and pressed it on his heart, "The system is devouring the player's life points to continue to live."
The dark red sky suddenly cracked, and a mechanical sound seeped out from the crack: [Warning, no leakage of the core agreement is allowed]. Jiang Linchuan's Tang sword suddenly burst into blood and chopped into pieces the rushing supervisor: "Have you seen enough? It's time to overturn this damn chessboard."
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