seventy-eighth plain painting? The last 15 minutes!

In the summary of the previous chapter, Yuchen used up all the magic values in the duel between him and Kazan, and the automatic recovery was too slow. Yu borrowed the [spiritual ring] that could restore the magic value from Yuchen and inadvertently triggered a contract. If he did not find the other three rings in a year, one of them would be erased. From then on, the fate of the two When tied together, there are only 15 minutes left for L. Can they find Noskell's mucus and save L?

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Yu found a trace of Nosker's breath and quickly galloped on the wilderness of Northmar like a meteor, unconsciously getting closer and closer to the city of Northmar.

"That's it. The aroma comes from here." Yu pointed to a barren elevator road in front of him, and various signs and items such as mining vehicles scattered around showed that this was a mining area that had been abandoned for a long time.

No one has come for a long time. I don't know if the elevator can still be used? Yuchen said, stretching out his hand and pressing the green start button.

With only a "drop" sound, the elevator began to operate and the door opened with a crash.

"It still works." Yu Chendao.

"Mr. Yuchen, are we going in?" Yu asked.

"The speed must be accelerated. Since we know that Noskele is in it, we must go in!" Yuchen firmly said that as long as I want to do it, I will not give up! Yuchen said in his heart.

"Hmm!" Yu answered and took the lead in stepping into the elevator. Yuchen also followed him into the elevator.

"Hum!" The elevator began to descend.

Before long, the door opened again, and there was no light in the dark corridor. It can be said that there was no five fingers in the dark.

Yu Chen suddenly felt a soft thing leaning on his body and opening his eyes. The scene in the dark was clear, and it was Yu who leaned against Yu Chen.

Yu's eyes were closed, his pink lips trembled slightly, and he grasped Yuchen's clothes tightly.

"Well..."

"I... Afraid of the dark." Yu Youyou Road.

Afraid of the dark? Didn't Xilan say that she has the same strength as him? A wandering swordsman would be afraid of the dark, Yuchen said in his heart.

"Then you go up first and I'll finish it right away." Yuchen comforted.

Yu shook his head and said, "No, I can still hold on. Let me go with Mr. Yuchen!"

Yuchen couldn't resist Yu's persistence and said, "But you lean on me like this. By the time I found Noskell, L had already died."

"Well." Yu blushed and let go of Yuchen.

"It should be in there! Be fast!" Saying that, Yuchen moved forward quickly.

Walking through a passage that was not too long, Yu suddenly screamed.

Yuchen stopped and said, "What's going on?"

"A thing is holding... My feet." Yu trembled.

Yuchen's eyes turned to Yu's feet. A skeleton-like monster only exposed half of his body from the ground, and his bone hand grabbed Yu's feet.

I'm still a colored skeleton. Yuchen cursed, pulled out the death dance step and raised it and shot.

Headshot! The skull's head was smashed, and the bone hand naturally loosened.

"Okay, let's go!" Yu Chendao.

After a small episode, the two never encountered anything. Yuchen walked into a place like a large mining open space, which was very wide.

A strange sharp smile sounded in Yu Chen and Yu's ears.

"Hey... Hey... Hey."

Yu immediately hugged Yuchen's body, as if this was the only sense of direction she could find.

"Welcome, welcome, the arrival of the lucky man. You can call me a charming witch, oh, with a little girl!" The dark open space lit up in an instant and the lights were bright.

Hao. Milk, beauty. The buttocks, the charming face, and the long black hair to the calves are all the words to describe the witch's painting, but a giant butterfly more than ten meters long destroyed this scene.

"It's Noskell!" Yu, who just came out of Yuchen's arms, looked at the big butterfly.

There are still ten minutes left, and time is tight. Yuchen can't help but throw a headshot to test Noskell.

"Why do you fight when you meet?" The long hair of the plain painting was shaken, and the long oily hair actually wrapped the bullet fired by Yuchen. It was thrown again and shot at Yuchen's head.

Yuchen twisted his neck gently, flashed the bullet, and said, "I need the mucus of the big butterfly to save my friend. I will give you 10 seconds to think about it. If you don't hand it in, you will die!"

"Mix? If you can't give this, the strength of handing over the mucus Noskell will be greatly reduced. How about something else? For example: Me?" The plain painting made a seductive posture.

"Hmm!" Yu snorted coldly and said to himself: pretending to be an enchanting witch! Mr. Yuchen will not accept your **.

At this time, a spiritual mind that no one could see hit Yuchen. The interference transmitter on Yuchen's hand flashed a pink light, and the spiritual power disappeared without a trace.

"Hmm...?" The spiritual power of the painting was useless, which made her very confused.

"10 seconds have arrived, die!" The faith bullet burst out and shot straight into Northkel.

At the same time, Yu pulled out the long sword hidden in the scabbard for a long time, and used the same blue sword spirit as Xilan, "Fantasy Sakura sunset!" The blue sword spirit is endless like a flower falling, and the sword spirit is all shot at the plain painting.

"Too much bullying!" The blood butterfly spit out that its wings tried to avoid the bullet of faith, but the bullet was extremely fast, and it was hit by the bullet as soon as the wings moved.

"Ah!" Noskell screamed in pain, and his wings were completely burned by the flames and fell to the ground.

Countless sword light cut into the plain painting in all directions. The plain painting raised with one hand, and the green light flashed. Countless plants on the ground rose to form a wall of plants, and the sword light just cut through the plant wall and disappeared.

"Ice thorn dance!" The snow-white light flashed again, and dozens of ice thorns pierced at the feet of Yuchen and Yu.

"No more playing! Time should be fast!" Yuchen said angrily, surrounded by the flame of faith, and the ice thorns melted one after another.

"Dragon King Transformation!" Yuchen once again changed into a little golden dragon.

"Roar!" The power of the dragon king roar of the apostle's first-order has increased significantly.

Dragon King Roar · Level 1: Make a shocking roar, with a range of 5,000 cubic meters, 100 seconds of vertigo of all creatures in the range, magic value -10%

The stun time is 100 seconds! Noskell and the plain painting fell into a dizziness.

"Ranion!" Longxi · The Flame of Faith! The plain painting, still in the dizziness, was burned by the dragon and turned into ashes.

"Mix?" Little Jinlong Yuchen grabbed Noskell and pulled out its other wing.

After grabbing Noskele several times in a row and confirming that he had no ability to resist, he lifted the dragon state.

"Yu, do you know how to remove the mucus?" Yu Chen asked, and there were still six minutes left.

"Well... I don't know either." Yu replied.

I don't know? If I had known, I should have asked Xilan, but now I don't even know where the mucus is.

When Yuchen was anxious, a familiar and abnormal sound echoed in the open space.

"I know..."

PS: It's not good, dear friends! Recently, I have been playing Game Adventure Village in Cairo. How about I open this?