Ling Chen started to walk forward. The ground under his feet was cold and smooth. It was definitely not normal ground, but rather, it was as if he was walking on smooth glass.
"What is this place!!"
Ling Chen roared at the front, but he did not hear a single reply even after listening for a long time.
Not only was it dark, it seemed to be boundless.
Qi Yue did not reply, and Little Gray could not be summoned. Apart from him, there was only darkness in this world. There were no other living or dead things.
Since he could come in, he could definitely get out. However, he could not find the exit at all.
After a few minutes, Ling Chen stopped in his tracks. He could not tell the direction at all in this pitch-black world. In such an environment, even if he walked for a year, he would only be walking in circles. He tried calling out to Qi Yue and Little Gray a few more times, but there was still no reply.
If there were some special restrictions in this space, such as not being able to summon pets, it would be acceptable. However, Qi Yue existed in the Lunar Scourge, and he usually communicated with her through telepathy. This kind of communication definitely could not be affected or restricted by anything. The only explanation was that Qi Yue still believed that she was currently in the extremely cold Godchild Peak, and thus sealed herself off, so she could not hear Ling Chen's voice.
Thinking of this, Ling Chen calmed himself down and gave the command to log off. In this current situation, he would not be able to do anything no matter how long he stayed. The best choice was to log off first, and then wait for Qi Yue to remove the seal before asking her what the hell this place was, where it led, and how to get out. With Qi Yue's knowledge, she might know. Even if she did not know, there was at least someone she could discuss with.
However, after giving the command to log off for a long time, Ling Chen's vision was still pitch-black. Nothing had changed.
There was not even a notification that said "Temporarily unable to log off due to XX reason" or "Failed to log off due to XX reason"!
This reality made Ling Chen's heart sink. He hurriedly gave the command to log off again … five or six times in a row. The only reply he got was a terrifying silence and endless darkness.
Ling Chen gave up. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and started to re-examine this strange world.
Pitch-Black … no sound, no wind … unable to summon pets … unable to talk to Qi Yue … Although this was extremely strange, it was not unacceptable.
However … unable to log off …
What a terrible thing this was!
If he couldn't summon Xiao Hui, couldn't talk to Qi Yue … couldn't log off, couldn't find the exit …
In that case, the only outcome was that he would be trapped alive in this place until he died!
Then, the only outcome would be that he would be trapped here!
Ling Chen quickly calmed himself down and did not rashly advance. After thinking for a while, he thought of something and raised his right hand as he softly called out, "New Moon … come out!"
Under Ling Chen's command, the Lunar Scourge immediately shot out a ray of silver light. This ray of light should have been dim and weak, but in this pitch-black space, it was exceptionally bright. The silver ray of light shot up into the sky, and in the next second, it had already drawn a bright crescent moon in the sky.
The crescent moon was in the sky, and the dark space was bathed in bright moonlight. The moonlight of the crescent moon was not strong at all. With this light, Ling Chen could finally roughly see the world he was in … What he saw was an endless emptiness … After the emptiness, there was still endless darkness.
That's right, there was nothing here, not even a trace of dust. Ling Chen looked down, and immediately took a deep breath … Under his feet, there was also nothing. He endured the feeling of standing on solid ground, but under the moonlight, there was nothing at all. It was as if he was floating steadily in this dark and empty space.
The light of the Lunar Scourge did not give Ling Chen any guidance, but instead made him even more shocked and confused.
This … What kind of place is this?
Suddenly, the silver ray of light that shot down from the sky flashed for no reason. This caused Ling Chen to raise his head in surprise. The crescent moon was formed from the power of the Lunar Scourge, and the light it released was of a constant intensity and wavelength. In theory, it should not be flickering at all. And in this empty space, there should not be anything blocking its light. This flickering, was extremely abnormal.
And the abnormal flickering did not stop because of this. When Ling Chen raised his head, the crescent moon in the sky flashed again. At first, it was only flashing once every few breaths, but gradually, the frequency of flashing became faster and faster, and in the end, it was almost flashing once every second. The bright crescent moon hanging in the sky, at this moment, was like a giant firefly flashing with light.
This kind of abnormality of the crescent moon was something that had never happened before. Ling Chen raised his head to look at the changes in the crescent moon, his eyebrows knitting tighter and tighter. He could be completely sure that this abnormality was definitely related to this space. Because after he came to this space, almost nothing was normal!
The crescent moon flashed for less than half a minute, finally stopped, and then … completely extinguished.
The space, once again became pitch-black.
And under normal circumstances, unless Ling Chen took the initiative to recall the crescent moon, it could naturally exist for as long as 10 minutes!
Just as Ling Chen fell into a state of chaos under all kinds of incomparably strange circumstances, the Lunar Scourge suddenly flashed with a weak silver moonlight. At the same time, the Lunar Scourge actually pulled Ling Chen's right arm and flew forward. Ling Chen subconsciously pulled his right arm back, but found that he was unable to resist the traction from the Lunar Scourge, and was forcibly pulled forward.
"You … came … to … save … me …?"
Ling Chen, who was surprised by the Lunar Scourge's abnormal movements, suddenly raised his head. While being pulled forward by the Lunar Scourge, he loudly yelled, "Who? Who is it? "
"Who's talking!!"
"… …"
For a long time, there was no reply from the dark space.
"Who is it? Who is here? Immediately answer me! "Ling Chen used an even louder voice to yell.
After a while, there was still no reply.
Just then, he had indeed heard a voice. That voice was very small and weak, and it didn't ring in his ears but in his heart. He continuously yelled for a long time, but that voice didn't ring out again. However, he was 100% sure that it wasn't an illusion!
… …
As the class with the longest attack range, the Archer was undoubtedly the most suitable and best kiting class. There was no other.
If one had enough Movement Speed, as well as good judgement and mobility, an excellent Archer would be able to kite a powerful Boss to death without taking any damage. Of course, it would take a long time.
Winter of That Year had the Archer's talent in kiting. However, the kite he was kiting was a bit big … there were 100 people!
Winter of That Year used his superhuman Movement Speed to create enough distance between himself and the Yan Huang Alliance's Mages before turning around and running. In just a few moments, he had killed 10 or so of the Yan Huang Alliance's Mages, and none of them were even able to touch a strand of his hair. They howled in anger as they chased after him with all their might, wishing they had an extra pair of legs to chase after him and tear him to shreds.
"Don't run if you've got the guts!"
"Don't chase if you've got the guts!"
"You cowardly tortoise! If you've got the guts, stop and fight us fair and square! "
"Ptui! You're fighting me with 100 of you, and you still have the face to say that you're fair and square? Did your head get squeezed by a pig's butt? "
"Screw your father!!"
"Fudge! How could you have such thoughts about your own grandfather? You're a beast! "
"I! @ # ¥% … … "
The large group of Mages chased after Winter of That Year for half a day. The number of people on their side decreased, but they couldn't even touch a hair on his head. After 20 or so people died, they finally learned their lesson and obediently stopped chasing. With Winter of That Year's speed, even if they chased him for 100 years, they wouldn't be able to catch up. Sooner or later, they would all be killed by him. Perhaps the best way was to summon their allies to stop him from the front and flank him … however, this was the first time they had come to this place, so how could there be other allies?
When they stopped, Winter of That Year also stopped and raised his bow. He was standing at a very precise distance, so that he could hit the Mages. Even if the Mages' arms were 3 or 4 times longer, they wouldn't be able to hit him.
"Goddamnit … retreat!!"
A wise man knew when to retreat. If they continued to chase, they would only suffer more casualties. The leader waved his hand, and all of the Mages quickly retreated. Winter of That Year glared as he roared, "Don't run! I haven't had enough fun yet! "
The situation immediately flipped. It was now the Mages running at the front, while Winter of That Year chased from behind. However, the situation was different. The Mages couldn't hit Winter of That Year at all, and could only take his attacks for nothing. While Winter of That Year was chasing after them, the Mages were unable to hit him, and he was able to shoot them without any pressure at all. He controlled the distance between them as he grinned and fired … compared to when he was being chased, where he had to keep a certain distance before he could fire twice, this was much more efficient. In just a few moments, the Mages had been shot down, and a large number of them had been killed or injured.
As the strongest guild in Hua Xia, the Yan Huang Alliance, a large group of high-level players were being chased by an Archer with trash equipment. Moreover, not only did their retreat not reduce the number of casualties, but it instead greatly increased. The leader felt so aggrieved that he almost exploded. He stopped running and waved his hand as he roared, "What the hell are you running for?! Go and cripple this brat!!!! "
The escaping Mages all turned around and charged at Winter of That Year with anger and killing intent, looking as if they wanted to skin him alive. Winter of That Year, who was in the middle of shooting, suddenly stopped and turned to run.
Winter of That Year's strategy was very simple …
You guys chase? Then I'll run. You guys can't catch up to me, let alone hit me. However, I can hit you guys, so just chase after me and take a beating.
Not chasing? Then I'll just stand there and shoot you guys. Anyways, I can hit you guys, but you can't hit me.
You guys run? Then I'll chase. With your speed, you want to escape from this handsome man's attacks?
If I chase … I'll just take a beating. If I don't chase, I'll just take a beating. If I run, I'll just take a beating. As such, the Yan Huang Alliance's powerful Magic Sects were tortured to the point where they wished they were dead. One Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven …
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