Dark Blood

Mission 22 See the fist again

Dante and Firce have reached the end of the bridge. Although the short distance is not very long, they feel that they seem to have walked for a long time, because they finally walked the same road on this bridge, and both of them feel that time passes slowly.

As soon as they crossed the bridge, the bridge rose automatically, and the distance between the two ends of the bridge was soon shown.

"It seems that we have no way out." Phils looked at the bridge that was still slowly rising and said to Dante.

"Well, but isn't this the result we want?"

"Yes."

"Although there is no way out here, there must be an exit at the end of this castle."

"You are always so narcissistic." Firth didn't want to see Dante's look.

"Wrong, this is called self-confidence, but you never look for self-confidence on the road." After saying that, Dante turned around and left.

"Ha, that's just what I don't want to show. I don't understand." Firth immediately defended himself.

"It's up to you. I'm going to go first. Do you want to continue to watch the scenery here?" Dante put on a cool canopy and looked around the suspension bridge.

"Is it necessary for me to stay here after you have withdrawn? This question is too unnutritious. Phils strode forward.

After passing the dark tunnel, Dante and Firs came to the other side of the castle, where there was no sunlight and even the ground was wet.

"It seems too calm here, doesn't it?" In the face of some strange phenomena that are calm here, Firth asked Dante.

"Ha ha, you always like to look for trouble. When we came here, you were so calm that you didn't say anything. Why do you start to miss those guys as soon as you get here?" Dante asked Firth.

"Haha, there are always many regrets in life. Fight from time to time, don't you think this will add a lot of fun to life?"

"You're right, and that's what they think."

Just as they spoke, the group of little demons did not disappoint Phils. The magic hound, a group of demons like mad dogs, were sticking out their tongues and staring at the two prey in front of them.

"Haha, is this interesting? Come on, let's see which one of us kills more." Phils waved his knife and mentioned a suggestion.

"Okay, since you want to lose so much, I will accept your condition." Dante pulled out his sword and agreed to Firth's condition.

"Start!" Under Phils's order, the game between the two began.

Seven magic dogs rushed towards them. Phils completely controlled his power on the same level as Dante. He didn't want Dante to find anything wrong. Even if he won, he would not be happy.

When another magic hound approached, Dante picked it up with a sword and cut it continuously in the air. When the second magic hound jumped high to attack him, Dante held the sword in both hands and cut it down.

"Ha!" Before Dante's move, it was a move in Jiansheng. He didn't tell Phils before that all his moves were named.

"New moves? How many moves have you not used?" Phils did not use any moves, but the simplest chopping, which is the most commonly used move on the battlefield, but when it is used by him, its power is not as good as before.

"Should I also study new moves?" Phils killed the devil while thinking about whether to study new moves.

"There are many more that you will know later." Dante threw out his sword, and his two guns kept shooting at the magic hound, and took time to reply to Phils.

Is that right? Then it seems that I should study new moves. Phils cut off the head of the magic dog with a knife and suddenly paused.

"Hahaha, here comes the move." Firth laughed and ran towards the next magic hound.

At this moment, Phils has killed two magic hounds, and Dante has just killed the second one.

The magic hound can't attack, but only physical attacks, but in the face of these two, if they are not super powerful demons, physical attacks will not cause much damage to them.

"Look at me!" Phils appeared behind the magic hound and inserted the knife into the scabbard.

"Runaway Knight!"

"Wo." The knife flashed by, and Phils' knives were not all inserted into the scabbard.

"Victory! "Oh!" After saying that, Firth inserted the knife into the scabbard.

Dante has been observing Phils's movement. The knife was very fast, just like Virgil's move, but Phils used magic on the knife. With the blessing of magic and his teleportation speed, the magic dog was split from the middle.

"The move is very handsome, but it is not very practical. The main reason is that you are a little slow at the beginning, which will give the opponent time to defend." Dante knew that the knife was fast, but he was unwilling to say good words, but just a sophistry in disguise.

Is that right? I will use it on you then. I don't know if you can block it. Phils put the knife around his waist.

"Bum." Dante shot the head of the magic hound, and now he also killed three magic hounds.

"Welcome at any time." Dante said easily with a shotgun and turned around a few times in his hand.

"Ha ha, the last one, let's see who's fast." Firth pointed out that there was only one magic hound left in the distance.

"Then take a look!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After Phils finished speaking, the two moved at the same time.

One black and one red, two figures quickly approached the magic hound. The magic hound seemed to hesitate when facing the two people. They didn't know who to kill first, but its hesitation became the common goal of the two.

"Puff."

" miso."

Dante pierced the dog's head with a sword, while Phils cut off the dog's head with a knife. The next moment, he saw two people, one still holding a sword thrusting, and the other holding a knife, but the knife had been put away.

"Bang." Dante shook off the head of the magic hound with a sword.

"Who is fast?" Put the sword behind his back, and Dante asked Firth.

"At the same time, but it seems that you are a little faster, because you are a thorn and I am a slasher. The use of knives and swords is completely different, and there is another reason." Firth analyzed carefully, but Dante didn't say anything because he knew the reason.

"The other thing is that you stab your head, but I cut your head, so you are faster than me." Winning or losing is nothing to Phils now. Even if he loses, he will say it frankly. Unlike before, he refused to admit defeat. Maybe his mentality has changed from the moment he promised Dante.

"I didn't take the opportunity to win by strength. This game doesn't count." Dante announced the results very simply.

"I think so too." Phils said it back together.

"Ha ha, your mentality seems to have changed."

"Each other."

An appetizing match has increased each other's friendship. For both of them, they are indifferent to win or lose. Is it entertainment? The focus is to participate.

After cleaning up the magic hounds here, Dante and Phils continued to move forward. After a while, the scenery here has changed. Originally surrounded by walls, it has now turned into mountains and forests, and thick fog slowly appeared around.

"It's very cold here. Can I say that I seem to meet a big guy here?" Phils walked into this mountain forest support and asked Dante.

"I don't know, but there will be no less demons, big guy? Do you think a big guy will fight with us in such a small space? Dante asked him back.

"I don't know, but demons don't always appear on the ground."

"Hmm?" Dante took a look at Phils, and this guy seemed to show off again.

"Let's go. Let's talk about it first. I have a hunch that we will meet a big guy here." Phils patted Dante on the shoulder and walked towards the mountains.

"Learn from me to play intuition!" Dante said something later.

"Ha ha, I'll show off too, so that you won't always play with your intuition in front of me." At the mouth of the mountain forest, Firth said loudly.

At the mouth of the mountain forest, there is a large cave. After Dante and Firs passed through the cave, they came to another place, which seemed to be the back of the castle.

"There doesn't seem to be anything around here?" Firth looked at the high wall and asked Dante.

"Look for it and there will always be." Dante has begun to look for an outlet.

"Ah! Look for it. I don't want to play this time-wasting hide-and-seek game. It's disgusting. Phils found a stone slab and sat down.

"Can't you be a little patient?"

"Oc, don't talk about me. It's better to look for more outlets at this time."

For Phils' patience, Dante already knows very well. It's good to do a waste of time. If you want him to do the same thing again, he won't go with you if you kill him, and no one can kill him.

But Dante had no choice but to find the exit alone.

Although it is the back of the castle, its architectural design and facade are similar. There are two steps in one place. After Dante walked up the steps, he found a stone tablet here. He tried to push it, but did not push it.

"Dangdangdang." Dante pulled out his sword and cut a few swords at the stone tablet.

"Hey! If you can't find it, you don't have to be angry. Phils shouted below.

Dante ignored him, because he had encountered such a stone tablet before. When the stone tablet was hit and rotated, a hidden intersection would appear. He believed that the devil's design would never violate his hobbies, and the design here was exactly the same as that in the tower.

"Kkaka!" When the stone rotates, there are many suspended stones in the middle of the stone, and at the top of the stone, a shiny thing appears there.

"What is this? You won't give any weapons, will you? No, I have to go and have a look, otherwise every time there is something good for him to take, I will only pick up the junk. When Firs saw the suspended stones appear, he immediately ran up.

"Grip. Jump to the top in a few steps.