Global Monster Online

The labyrinth on the second floor is darker than that on the first floor, and the number of people is much smaller. Zhao Nan is at the entrance and also the exit of the dungeon. The entrance of each layer of the maze can directly leave the copy, but you can enter the next time but you need to walk from the first floor.

A lot of players gathered here, about a hundred of them, sitting together in twos and threes. Their faces were a little haggard, and some of them had injuries on their bodies, and their faces looked painful.

And more of it is fear.

In the maze on the second floor, the level of ordinary monsters is 15-16. For players in their early 10s, it is too difficult to deal with.

Not many people care about the entry of Zhao Nan and Finina, because they have seen a lot. After a short glance, the two left directly under the eyes of many mocking eyes.

"Look, there are two more who are not afraid of death."

"It is estimated that we will see them soon, or we may not see them." Someone blew a whistle and shouted from a distance: "Friend, add a friend, maybe I can still collect your body!"

It's just that the person had gone away, and the whistler was a little embarrassed, and continued to brag with his companions, saying that he had beaten a few monsters here, in this way to relieve the depressive mood here.

"These people are obviously out of ammunition and food, why are they still unwilling to leave?"

There are many things that Finina doesn't quite understand, like the people who took a break just now, or like Zhao Nan's behavior that seems to be very familiar with everything. It's just that there are some things she chooses to ask, and some things she just waits to be told.

"Experience."

Zhao Nan touched the wall here, tapped and tapped, and turned back and said softly: "The monsters here are too high for players at this stage. Even if you can't go deep, beating small monsters at the edge is better than going out to do missions to upgrade Come quickly."

"us?"

"No, let's go through the second floor first."

Zhao Nan was still beating and beating until the end of the maze on the second floor, and then stopped in a little disappointment.

The mark of the 'End of the World' guild appeared here impressively. This is the same entrance as the end of the first floor, with a huge six-pointed star magic rule, a huge teleportation spar, a little bit of blood like a plum blossom, and some traces of magic skills.

It seems that several guilds have already passed the second floor. Zhao Nan muttered, touching the teleportation spar. At this moment, no guard monster appeared. It seems that they have just passed through not long ago, otherwise the monsters would have spawned and attacked long ago.

Zhao Nan squinted at the eye-catching sign of the 'End of the World' guild, sighed, and finally chose to go directly to the third floor. Although I don't want to let the guards here go, it's a pity that the mark is here, and the players who follow the mark will naturally reach it soon.

...

Just like being drenched by silky milk, after the feeling of teleportation disappeared, what appeared in front of his eyes was a dull red.

This is like the feeling when the blood has just dried, and there is a fishy smell in the air. Finina wrinkled her nose and instantly covered half of her face.

"Hai, buddy!"

When the sight was clear, a slightly surprised voice hit Zhao Nan's ears in an instant... It was Gao Mingyang's voice.

Compared with the entrance and exit on the second floor, there are more people sitting quietly here, but there are only four groups of people.

Zhao Nan's face remained unchanged, his eyes swept across the 'Blood Shadow' guild without pausing.

Then there is the 'Purgatory' guild. Zhao Nan saw Ximenyu, and a strong man beside him whispered in Ximenyu's ear. Zhao Nan has met this strong man twice. One was at a trading stall, and the other was for the 'darkness'.

Ximenyu nodded lightly towards Zhao Nan, his gaze was incomprehensible and his expression was calm. Zhao Nan nodded slightly in return, and continued to glance at another group with a different number of people.

This is probably the "Guardian Knight" guild, and the last one is the "End of the World" with the smallest number of people.

Zhao Nan thought about meeting Gao Mingyang in the dungeon, but never thought that they would meet under such circumstances, and the other party would recognize each other first.

Gao Mingyang's wit won Zhao Nan's smile. He wouldn't know what the name 'Zhao Nan' meant to 'Blood Shadow'. It's just that he has chosen to hide it, and simply said "Hi" and called a buddy.

"come here!"

Gao Mingyang waved his hand, his face was bright with sunshine. But only Gao Xiang who was beside him could see the wet nape of his neck, which was cold sweat.

Besides Gao Mingyang, Zhao Nan also saw many acquaintances. Xu Fei, Gao Xiang, and Xu Feng were naturally among them, but they never thought that they would also meet Xu Yang here.

The female teacher's eyes flickered a little. She saw the two people approaching, then she lowered her head and silently chewed the elf biscuits she was holding in both hands. One bite at a time, with an expression like chewing wax.

There were less than thirty people in Gao Mingyang's place, some of them were injured, and they looked at the dark red road ahead uneasily. When Zhao Nan came, her embarrassment turned into curiosity.

"Really, you made it easy for me to find for a while!"

Gao Mingyang got up and put Zhao Nan's shoulders on his shoulders, pulled him over, and suddenly muttered: "I'll ask you to go out and buy some blood recovery potions and mail them back later, you two leave quickly! I didn't make a guild badge, they don't know if you are From our guild."

Zhao Nan was silent for a moment, just about to speak.

A scream broke the silence at this moment.

"I recognize him, he killed the coach!!"

In the camp of the "Guardian Knights" in front, a man came pointing angrily. His face was slightly red, probably because of excitement, and his fingers trembled slightly. "Brother Zhang, this is the man who killed the coach! I will never admit my mistake! It is him, Zhao Nan!"

Zhao Nan!

This name has filled the ears of players in Dongyuan City in the past two days. The first person to react was not a young man next to this person, but the unified standing voice of the 'Blood Shadow' guild.

"You, are you Zhao Nan?"

In the 'Blood Shadow', a strong man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were furrowed vigorously, and his eyelids were furrowed like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"This person is Luo Kewen. After the death of Zuo Panglong, the 'Blood Shadow' will be left to him for the time being... Dude, let me ask you quietly, is that Zhao Nan just with the same name and surname as you?"

Gao Mingyang beside him was covered in cold sweat and swallowed hard.

"I am." Zhao Nan looked at Luo Kewen calmly.

"Okay! Did you kill Zuo Panglong?"

"no."

As thin as stagnant water, Zhao Nan didn't even shake his head, and answered the other party directly.

Luo Kewen's face was startled, he clenched his fists, the muscles on his arms swelled up, like a murder weapon, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lie! It's you!"

Zhao Nan squinted at Luo Kewen. He can easily judge himself. Apart from the same name, the other party probably has some characteristics of himself. It's just that the wanted list is not written above. There is only the name alone, and it is estimated that the other party does not want to let go of any guy named 'Zhao Nan'.

This approach is the real correct approach.

Zhao Nan whistled easily and blinked, "Please wait a moment...then, who are you?"

He looked at the young man who identified himself at the beginning.

Because of this commotion, many people from the side of the 'Guardian Knight' guild have already stood up. With the designator as the center point, it is well-arranged, and that is enough for the number of people in two legion teams.

"Hmph, don't pretend! How long has it been, a month at most, do you think I'll forget you?" The designator sneered again and again, his thin lips opened and closed, "A month ago, walking in the zombie area!"

a month ago.

For Zhao Nan, it was six years and one month. But he still found the memory of that period.

At this moment, Zhao Nan was stunned.

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