Carrying a spear wrapped in black cloth on his back, Liu Qing stood quietly in front of the entrance of the underground city. On his left and right, adventurers entered the underground city one after another.
From his position, he could see the Tower of Babel that towered into the clouds, but the underground was a maze of monsters. O'Leary was truly a mysterious place.
Liu Qing and Ace had already visited the first to sixteenth floors of the underground city yesterday.
Although he couldn't remember the exact route.
However, he also knew the general direction of each level.
As for the other adventurers, Liu Qing felt that it was best to avoid them as much as possible.
The prerequisite for the mission was to clear floors 1-10 alone without knowing the specific restrictions.
Liu Qing still felt that it was easier to avoid the adventurers and complete the mission in one go.
He lowered his head and checked the leather pouch hanging on his waist. Inside were four bottles of low-level recovery potions worth 2,000 Varys.
Also, there was an empty bottle of a 100,000-yuan Special Recovery Potion that he had learned from the prop shop.
Other than the non-existent protective gear that he didn't have the money to buy, he had brought everything else.
Liu Qing lifted his leg and stepped into the gate leading to the underground city!
The moment he entered the underground city, Liu Qing noticed the change in the atmosphere around him.
It was clearly only a door away, but it felt like they were separated by a whole world.
If the Buried City was filled with intelligent lifeforms…
O'Leary might not be the dream of all adventurers, but the fear.
The door leading to the underground city would be piled up with countless corpses.
"What are you thinking about…"
Liu Qing laughed at his unfounded worries and threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind.
He turned his feet slightly and left the crowd of adventurers.
He headed towards the designated passageway alone.
The monsters on the first underground floor were undoubtedly the weakest in the entire Dungeon.
The damage to people was limited. Even ordinary people could deal with it if they had weapons.
For Liu Qing, who had the title of two grandmasters, it was naturally as easy as walking on flat ground.
Therefore, Liu Qing did not remove the spear from his back.
Instead, his footsteps became faster and faster, and in the end, he maintained a speed that was about one-third slower than his normal running speed.
The recovery of ordinary people was far slower than that of adventurers. Liu Qing did not dare to use all his strength on the dry road. The purpose of this trip was to safely return to the 10th floor.
Instead of reaching the 10th floor as quickly as possible.
On the first, second, third, and fourth floors, Liu Qing did not use any weapons. He killed the monsters blocking his way with his bare hands.
As long as he could guarantee his safety, he passed through the fourth floor as quickly as possible.
On the fifth floor, the quality of the monsters had increased.
In order to deal with the monster more efficiently, Liu Qing took out the spear behind him.
As for the black cloth that he had bought for a hundred Varys, it was wrapped around his waist.
Holding the gun that was nearly two and a half meters long in one hand, Liu Qing often used the method of stabbing to kill the monsters that appeared in front of him to avoid slashing and other moves.
As for the monsters chasing after him, as long as they did not cause any harm to Liu Qing, he did not care.
It was also because of this that many of the LV1 adventurers at the lower levels were in a difficult situation today.
It was common to find a monster on the wrong level and go to take a look out of curiosity, only to end up poking a hornet's nest.
Liu Qing, who was lucky enough to see other adventurer teams being surrounded by a large group of small monsters that he had attracted, chuckled and expressed his gratitude.
He would rather die than die.
Moreover, he wouldn't die.
So, just treat it as a good deed, Amen ~
It was more difficult to break into the underground city alone than Liu Qing had imagined.
Usually, a few LV1s could deal with the number of monsters without spending too much effort.
Liu Qing had no choice but to kill while pulling.
To ensure that he was not injured.
Fortunately, Liu Qing's weapon was a spear, so he was not afraid of being surrounded.
After a few times, Liu Qing's favorite move was to spin the spear around his waist.
Usually, seven or eight monsters would be turned into ashes by the tip of the spear.
This trip to the Buried City had taught Liu Qing something.
Why did all adventurers like to bring reinforcements?
It was not just the supporters who could provide assistance in battle.
Liu Qing believed that the most important thing was to clean up after the battle.
Every time he killed a group of monsters, the most troublesome problem was collecting the Magic Stones that dropped.
However, Liu Qing had forgotten about it.
Just yesterday, Liu Qing had unknowingly become Ace's unreliable supporter for a while, and he seemed to be enjoying it.
Liu Qing, who had reached the eighth level in one go, had no choice but to stop and drink a recovery potion to recover his strength.
Along the way, Liu Qing encountered a few trapped adventurers, but he did not help them.
That was because those were not situations where one would definitely die.
Ten minutes later, he noticed that his breathing had returned to normal.
Liu Qing stood up and headed to the ninth floor with his spear!
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