Who designed this underworld dungeon?

Due to the limitations of the average strength of monsters and the style of painting, the enemies in Sekiro failed to appear in the Senn dungeon on a large scale.

If he could find the right opportunity, Gong Qiying would be willing to replicate Shadow's death twice.

But now, at most, he was appropriating the various abilities of Sekiro's monsters.

For example, Elsa experienced what it was like to fight against "ninja"-like enemies in Anor Londo.

I'm talking about the painting messenger.

"Pah, pah, pah!" (the sound of a backflip)

“Stop running!”

Elsa is going to explode.

The Painting Messenger used various somersaults and physical skills to dodge her attacks like the Special Skills Guy, accurately predicted her attacks and could not hit her no matter how hard he hit her, and occasionally fired darts to harass her.

No matter how strong she is, and she can swing a heavy weapon like the Sword Skeleton Greatsword like a light weapon, it is still a heavy weapon at its core. No matter how fast it moves, there will be traces, and if there are traces, it will be easy for people to determine the attack range.

This group of painting messengers were definitely monsters that specialized in dodging. Their attacks didn't hurt at all, but the feeling of them jumping up and down was very irritating.

Elsa hasn't even killed a single painting messenger yet, and now, the group of painting messengers standing on the beams have been attracted by the noise here and are about to come over.

"Forget it, let's just leave it at that!"

She released her oath of revenge, and relying on the invincible effect of the combat skill she had just figured out, she took two blows from the Painting Messenger. Then she summoned all her strength and raised the Sword Skeleton greatsword vertically in front of her like a dump truck, and pushed the Painting Messenger against the wall, killing him!

Blood burst everywhere like a bursting water balloon, proving that there is a way to deal with it as long as you don't pursue no injury.

Gong Qiying, who was observing this place, silently wrote down a new dungeon repair plan in his notebook: replace these walls that can be used for ramming with fragile glass.

Elsa covered her forehead with her hands. The force she used in that collision was really too great. She accidentally hit her head and felt dizzy.

No, it’s not time to rest yet, more painting messengers are coming.

As she thought of this, she suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, and then a pair of strong hands grabbed her head.

It turned out that the new painting messenger had jumped onto her back and was about to ruthlessly cut her throat with the curved sword in his hand.

This is so annoying!

Elsa twisted her body to avoid the knife that was cutting her throat, leaving only a bloody line on her neck. Then she leaned back and hit the painting messenger's head against the wall.

After dealing with the two enemies, she suddenly had an idea:

Can I not climb onto the roof beam and just stand on this only relatively spacious platform to lure the enemies over and kill them one by one?

I think it's a good idea, what a genius idea!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the group of painting messengers.

After thinking for a while, she picked up a stack of throwing knives dropped by the painting messenger and threw them at the enemy opposite, but unsurprisingly, the enemy dodged it.

But in this case, even if she attacked the enemy, according to the logic of the dungeon, these monsters would come over and attack her, right?

“Swoosh—”

Several flying knives flew towards her. Elsa dodged sideways, but was faced with more flying knives next.

That group of painting messengers just stood on the beams and threw knives at her, refusing to come over no matter what!

Elsa's genius plan came to an end before it could be implemented.

"Damn it, I underestimated their intelligence."

She now felt what it meant to be "angry to the point of gnashing teeth". She had clearly considered it troublesome at most before, but now it seemed that her rich emotions were not a good thing.

As emotions grow richer, the desire to complain also increases.

"Are your flying knives endless?!"

The painting messengers' tight-fitting white robes didn't look like they could carry a lot of things, but they didn't feel sorry at all when they threw away their flying knives. On average, each of them has thrown away nearly ten knives so far, right?

The place where Elsa stood was almost filled with throwing knives. If any adventurer was short of throwing knives, it would be a good choice to collect them here.

But I can already enter Anor Londo, how could I possibly be short of a throwing knife?

Elsa used the Sword Skeleton as a shield to block the attack, and her expression changed.

To be fair, in Anor Londo, a painting world where the average strength of monsters is much higher than that of normal areas, the painting messengers, who are obviously slender and fragile at first glance, give adventurers a feeling of stress relief.

Especially when there are a lot of painting messengers, everyone will almost assume that the monsters with a large number are miscellaneous soldiers. Since they are all miscellaneous soldiers, their strength is of course very weak and do not require extra attention.

But at the moment of the fight, Elsa realized the strength of these painting messengers.

When she saw the intricate beams, she couldn't help but have a premonition.

I had a premonition of what a beastly experience this damn place would bring to people.

Standing on the edge and looking down, the height is enough to kill people with acrophobia on the spot, and even if Japar fell down, he would be seriously injured.

In order to ensure that adventurers would die if they fell, Gong Qiying greatly increased the height of the entire building.

I was clearly indoors, but a strong gust of wind blew from somewhere. If I concentrated on dealing with it, I could maintain my balance, but how could I maintain my balance with the interference of the painting messenger?

The thing that Elsa wants to complain about the most is

She tapped her toes on the beam, and a strong wind blew immediately.

She retracted her toes, making sure she was no longer touching the beams, and the wind died down immediately.

""

You don't even want to act, right?

If I can't afford to offend you, can't I just hide away?

Elsa looked at the gap in the glass window beside her. She was standing here just now when she was caught by the painting messenger.

So she decided to climb out from here and never deal with this group of painting messengers on the beams.

"goodbye."

With a wave of her hand, Elsa jumped out of the broken glass window!

“Pah—”

The bowstring exploded like thunder.

When Elsa's body was still in the air, a huge arrow wrapped in lightning suddenly came!

Even though she turned over in panic, she was still shot in the thigh. No, it went through her!

“Boom—”

There was a muffled sound, and the lightning arrow did not lose its power after piercing her thigh. It "pushed" her back, broke the glass window and fell into the house where the painting messengers were, and even the arrow head sank into the floor.

Who shot the arrow?

Elsa endured the pain and pulled out the arrow. The flesh where the arrow pierced had been burned black by the lightning, and her entire leg was numb and she couldn't use any strength.

The painting messengers threw flying knives at her again, and two of them saw that she was injured and quickly seized this good opportunity to run over from the beams.

While holding up her weapon to block the flying knife, she looked out through the broken glass window.

She would really feel unwilling if she didn't see who the person who attacked her was!

It’s almost there. Just move forward a little bit and turn your head a little, and you’ll see it!

Yes, yes, these two figures will be very familiar to adventurers of Irithyll who have been to the Frigid Valley.

Silver Knight!

Elsa's brain froze for a moment, and it took her a long time to react.

Let’s not investigate for now why the Silver Knight’s arrow could now pierce her thigh. Let’s just assume that all the monsters that came to Anor Londo have been strengthened.

Why are they there?

She clearly remembered that she jumped down from the opposite road and stepped on the beams to get here. She didn't see any monsters when she came here.

Just when she wanted to go back, two enhanced silver knights holding large bows suddenly appeared on the other side of the beam?

Elsa glanced at the group of painting messengers who wanted to take advantage of her illness to kill her, and decided to rush forward with all her might.

Rush forward while two silver knights with longbows are guarding the beams!

After drinking a sip of the element bottle to recover from her thigh injury, she just stepped out of the glass window when two lightning arrows shot towards her. She dodged them easily as she was prepared. While the other party was drawing their bows and arrows, Elsa rushed out.

However, before she could run a few steps, the Silver Knight fired again!

It seems that not only their archery power has been enhanced, but also their speed has been greatly improved.

Elsa raised her sword to block but was pushed back a few steps by the force and looked back.

She ran four steps forward and took three steps back.

It doesn't matter, as long as I persist -

“Pah!”

Two more arrows shot at her, and this time she was even "knocked" back into the glass window.

There is nothing to say.

The painting messenger who had been running over and had been eyeing her with eager eyes on him immediately attacked. When Elsa turned around to fight back, she had to keep an eye on her back, as who knew if the two silver knights would launch a sneak attack from behind.

However, a magical thing happened. When she retreated back into the building, the Silver Knight stopped attacking.

There were more and more painting messengers. Elsa jumped back to avoid the attack, but accidentally jumped out of the window.

At this moment, the Painting Messenger's attack stopped, and the Silver Knight tightened the bowstring again.

"I see."

These two types of monsters have strict division of labor areas and will never care about the other's affairs.

But what’s the use of knowing such crap!

A group of painting messengers approached me and two silver knights standing on the opposite side of the beam.

I choose the former.

Elsa chose to fight with the latter without a few seconds of hesitation. She was very confident in her close combat ability and she could win if the distance was so close.

Then there is only one answer, let’s fight!

She turned her head and looked behind her, her eyes seemed to be directed at Lu Mingfei.

With a "whoosh", the gathered painting messengers scattered like birds and beasts and quickly ran back to their work positions on the beams.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd of painting messengers gathered in front of her disappeared. If she wanted to fight with them, she would have to run to the beam.

Elsa's breathing became heavier and faster.

His face turned red - warm red, like a big ripe apple.

She now felt that she had inadvertently stepped into the trap carefully prepared for her in the Sean Dungeon, and she couldn't jump out.

Damn it, if I knew magic or even had a bow and arrow I wouldn't be in this embarrassing situation.

She actually knows magic, just like everyone else, she knows one or two tricks of ordinary pyroxene magic, but she doesn't have a magic wand. She doesn't have the habit of carrying a magic wand!

Even though she can cast spells without a staff, the magic she casts with her ability is probably a bit disappointing.

"I'll try my best!"

Elsa mustered up her courage, stepped onto the beam and rushed towards the painting messenger.

"You're back?"

Sitting in front of the campfire, the brass woman's voice came, and there was even a hint of laughter in her tone.

Elsa's face was dark and she said nothing.

The group of painting messengers played a trick on her. When she ran to the middle of the beam where she had nowhere to retreat, they rushed over together and transformed into human cannons, knocking her off the beam and killing them together.

She was considered a semi-veteran in the Senn dungeon and had seen crazy and stupid monsters, but this was the first time she had seen one that came up and died together with her.

"Let me give you a piece of advice," the brass woman's voice came, "Have you ever been to the Northern Undead Asylum? No, right? Then you don't have the credentials to enter the painting world, so there is no need to fight those painting messengers. You have no reason to conflict from the beginning."

"I don't understand why you would bother with them."

The words sounded like comfort, but Elsa's face turned even darker.

Why should I provoke the Painting Messengers? It’s because I don’t want to fight those two gargoyles. Besides, I don’t know what these Painting Messengers are doing. If they come up and attack me as soon as they see me, of course I have to fight back.

Sometimes I feel very confused and I don’t know why these monsters want to fight me.

"Let me give you a suggestion."

The brass woman changed her position and leaned against the wall.

"I have seen many warriors go in and most of them never came out. Your skills are inferior to theirs, so I think you need a partner."

She said bluntly, pointing at Elsa.

"I can see that you are also a person with a vow. Coincidentally, just after you left, someone with the same vow as you also came here. I helped him point out the way, and it was exactly the same route you took."

"My experience in judging people tells me that he is a rare and powerful warrior, and he seems to be willing to help others. If you set out to catch up with him now, you might be able to meet him."

Is this a hint of afterimage?

Elsa stood up. At this moment, the brass girl handed her another round object and said:

"This is what he left here just now. Please help him carry it."

It was an object familiar to adventurers:

Sun emblem.