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At this time, somewhere on the ninth floor.

The Yalong adventurer looked at the figure that suddenly condensed from the sky and gradually solidified with a headache.

This is already the third time afterimage he has encountered since entering the maze.

The Argonian who was coming towards him looked the same as him except for his cold expression and no emotion at all.

"Speaking of which, should I be more ruthless in the future?" The Yalong adventurer subconsciously touched his face.

He tried hard to imitate the afterimage of time and put on a cold expression, but he always felt that his muscles were a little out of control.

After a while, he gave up.

The time afterimage only walked a few meters away in the void before falling to the ground, completely indistinguishable from the adventurer.

The afterimage made a casual move, and a giant sword with blazing flames appeared in its hand. It waved it casually in front of it a few times, as if it was warming up before the battle.

The same was true for the Yalong adventurer on the other side. His movements were completely unified, as if he was looking in the mirror.

"Boom!" Afterimage and the Yalong adventurer pressed down at the same time, and their robes were blown by the violent spiritual power.

A wave of air exploded from behind him, and both sides seemed to be pushed forward at great speed by an invisible big hand!

"Qiang!" The two source fire giant swords met at short range, and the harsh impact sound and heat wave swept the entire place!

The two figures each retreated seven or eight steps, and casually patted out the flames ignited by the opponent's giant sword.

After that, they fought together again.

The attacks were in full swing, and from time to time, figures would be thrown hundreds of meters out of the flames.

Both of them had burn marks all over their bodies!

The two of them took out the life potion and drank it in one gulp. They threw the bottle at each other hard, and then they tilted their heads like mirror images to avoid the pill bottle thrown by the other party.

There is no shortcut to this monster!

All things being equal, you either make progress in the battle and survive, or you die here when the odds are evenly matched.

As for opportunistic methods, they are all ineffective.

Generally, these time afterimages copy the adventurer's current state.

Some adventurers tried to remove all their equipment and fight against the afterimage. They came to the conclusion that adventurers don’t wear equipment as fast as the afterimage…

In short, the adventurer died miserably.

Some people have also tried teammates to assist in blood recovery and blessing.

However, the adventurer who is in the afterimage combat stage seems to be in some kind of realm.

It's similar to the "Martial Arts Conference" three years ago, or it's like the rules of the Challenger Stone Tablet...

As teammates, they cannot interfere in the battle.

Of course, even if you can interfere, it won't have much impact.

The vast majority of those who can enter the ninth level are adventurers from the God's Landing Continent. Although there are spiritual masters who are mainly attacking and assisting, they are very few. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one in a hundred.

The vast majority are combat spiritual masters who place more emphasis on personal strength.

For the Shenlin Continent where they live, only their own strength is reliable, teammates? It's all nonsense.

Because of uneven team distribution, emotional entanglements, etc., the corpse of a spiritual master who was stabbed in the back by his teammates can circle the critical point of God...

When it comes to that kind of thing, they won't care whether you are an auxiliary spiritual master or a combat spiritual master.

As the battle continued, the Yalong adventurer was hooked!

In Shenlin Continent, with his current level of strength, it would be difficult for him to have the opportunity to participate in such a hearty battle.

In addition, Longyu has been hiding from the world for many years. Over the past thousands of years, he has participated in the most intense battles, and he only beat up his son who failed to live up to his expectations...

I don't know how long the battle lasted. The Yalong strongman's time perception had already failed a few days after entering.

"There is a flaw!" Yalong adventurer's eyes flashed and he yelled! Afterimage was frightened.

The flames on the giant sword in his hand instantly surged more than ten meters!

As soon as the sword was swung, the afterimage immediately became vigilant and put on a defensive posture, and the alarm bells blared in his heart! Crazy warning for danger perception!

Because I was distracted by the adventurer's roar just now, I missed the best opportunity to dodge, so I had no choice but to bear it hard.

"Boom!" The violent flames instantly covered the afterimage.

But the flames coming towards his face did not have the desired effect.

It was like an ordinary flame, just blocking the view.

Afterimage:?

"Tsk~" The sound of the giant sword penetrating into the flesh came. The giant sword with fire penetrated directly through the abdomen of the afterimage, making a sizzling sound in his abdominal cavity.

The injured Yalong expert took back his throwing posture and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

"A soldier never tires of deceit." He smiled proudly.

The scarred afterimage knew that it would die, so it simply gave up the struggle and stared at the Yalong adventurer calmly. Its figure gradually became transparent, but its hand extended a thumbs up to him.

The Yaron adventurer was even more proud, but when the afterimage was about to completely dissipate, he turned his thumb upside down and poked it downwards.

"Pfft...hahaha." She also spat at him, accompanied by a devilish laughter that was an afterimage. The meaning was self-evident.

"You're on horseback! If you have the ability, you little brat, don't die! I'm on horseback trying to spar with you!" The already hot-tempered Yalong adventurer was furious.

"Pfft...Hahahaha." Afterimage ignored him and spat at him again.

This taunting skill that I learned in the community before was used on me by this bastard before I even used it?

How can you bear this anger?

Immediately he took out a short sword from the ring and threw it over.

But it passed right through, and the giant sword also fell to the ground.

"Pfft...haha..."

"what......"

"ha..."

"..."

The afterimage of laughter gets smaller and smaller until it disappears...

The position of his body, the space was slightly distorted, and a strange colorless crystal the size of a fist fell to the ground.

"Huh? Is something different this time?"

He remembered that what he got last time was a fragment...

He leaned over and picked up the crystal, poured a full bottle of identification potion on it, and then the message appeared.

[Crystal of Time (Material, Mineral): It contains the secret of time. 】

"Minerals?" The Yalong adventurer looked confused. How did the minerals on the ninth floor come from?

Let’s just say that he has been searching for all these days, but he hasn’t found a single nine-story cave. After searching for a long time, is this layer of minerals a kind of dropped object?

Who knows how long it takes to put together a set of equipment...

In terms of actual combat power against the afterimage, the adventurers would actually suffer a lot.

After all, Afterimage uses various potions and precious equipment without any mercy.

They don't care whether they are expensive or not, or how durable they are. Their purpose is only to kill adventurers.

If the adventurer does not have the same idea, he will be killed.

With the first mineral dropped, the Yalong strongman felt much better. After resting on the spot, he got up again and continued to explore forward.