Is this what it’s for? Isn’t it a bit too specific?
At that moment, Fu Qian realized the answer to his question.
Why does he have this golden left hand and was asked to take action immediately just now?
This group of aboriginal people can actually replicate the methods used by the intruders, and even look no less impressive in terms of momentum.
But here's the problem. As a person with a sensitive body to mental shock, using this double-edged sword-like skill is no different from committing suicide.
While sighing, the resonance spike in the living corpse's hand had already been taken out, and it hit the golden shield in Brother Tuanpai's hand hard.
Buzz!
Amidst the strange buzzing, circles of illusory ripples appeared on the surface of the golden shield.
Although Brother Tuanpai, who was hiding behind, had a ferocious expression, he obviously did not suffer an unbearable mental impact.
It’s really all under control!
Fu Qian paid attention to the reaction of the sage old man from the corner of his eye.
The latter didn't have any intention of helping, and seemed to be rushing into the formation.
The next moment, the familiar sound of breaking eggs was heard, and the one who threw out the resonance spikes had already followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, with countless fragments flying like butterflies all over his body.
…
The only thing that was not ideal was that due to the distance, the three aborigines did not choose the same attack method.
The two people who attacked with their claws for the first time had golden resonance spikes condensed in their hands after their attacks failed.
But after the first one was turned into ashes, now the golden light in his hand was actually extinguished.
He is worthy of being a player capable of academic plagiarism. Although he seems to have only a little fighting instinct left, he still knows how to learn from experience and lessons.
When he saw this, he sighed in admiration.
Of course, to be fair, the crime of academic plagiarism will most likely not be pinned on these people.
They had never seen themselves take action just now. Referring to the previous puzzle illusion, the possibility of the team's target "Holy Grail" replicating this ability and instilling it in these people is obviously much greater.
In addition, the puzzles, imitations, and "Holy Grail" are somewhat similar to the team's principle - only knowledge is the real power.
Dang, Dang!
After silently deducing, the two aborigines who gave up using the resonance spikes scratched twice again physically. However, facing Brother Tuanpai who was completely on the defensive, they were still difficult to shake.
In this situation, the next moment the two living corpses actually performed another shocking move. They both gave up their attack, and at the same time, circles of illusory ripples appeared on their hands.
The copying speed is also extremely fast.
Fu Qian could see clearly that this was obviously Brother Tuanpai's ability that had been learned, and he didn't even need a real shield to release it.
At this moment, with the three shields facing each other, the situation seems to be quite stalemate.
"How's the condition of my left hand? It seems I need your help."
Faced with this change, the sage old man finally reacted, but turned his head and glanced at Fu Qian.
"no problem."
I did my best to pay the bills and agreed happily.
At this moment, the road under his feet was almost indistinguishable. He took a few steps along the route that Brother Tuanpai took in his memory, and stood still in mid-air.
The next moment, the golden resonance spikes condensed on the hand again and were aimed at the two living corpses.
The two reacted almost instantly, and the round shield-like ripples on their hands shone brighter and brighter, protecting their bodies.
Judging from the results just now, this thing is undoubtedly very effective in preventing mental disasters. Throwing it out like this probably has no effect.
Fortunately, I didn't throw it away before paying.
The resonance spikes accumulated to the limit were firmly grasped in his hands, adding a new member to the stalemate group.
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Of course, this stalemate did not last long.
First, Brother Tuanpai noticed Fu Qian's actions, turned around and made eye contact with the sage, and then retreated to Fu Qian's side. At the same time, the ripples on the golden shield also converged.
And with this move, Brother Tuanpai's ferocious expression also relaxed, and the pressure suddenly eased.
Not long after, the familiar sound of shattering came from the two aborigines who were on guard with shields.
Even though he was not hit, traces of fragmentation still appeared piece by piece on his body, and he quickly lost control.
…
The tactics should have been planned in advance, and I obviously didn't understand them wrong.
Until the two aboriginals turned to ashes, they did not throw out the spikes in their hands, but simply let them dissipate on the spot.
When the sage old man asked him to help just now, he certainly didn't mean to kill those two guys with spikes.
Not to mention that no one would believe that they could still throw a few spikes. Judging from the previous performance, the effect of their copy is not inferior to the original version. It is estimated that even a few hits will not be able to break through the defense.
The reason why he suddenly fell down at this moment is very simple. Brother Tuanpai's defensive ability obviously consumed his sanity bar, but it was just a little gentler.
In the face of threats, the absolute defense they have learned seems to be a suicidal behavior.
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It has to be said that although there are no extraordinary people in this team, the plan is very thorough. No wonder they dare to come to such a place to seek death.
Along the way, in addition to the puzzles and illusions where each one has his or her own abilities, a group of people are acting like they are watching a guide to clear the level.
To be honest, from the current point of view, this place is definitely not easy to deal with even for extraordinary people.
However, the few soldiers I met for the first time showed the effect of plagiarizing abilities in person for a second, and even abilities derived from extraordinary items.
In response to such difficulties, a group of people have already thought of coping strategies from a cheating perspective.
Not only is his own mental disaster a mental self-inflicted skill, but even team tanking is in the same category.
Before paying, I believe this is definitely the result of careful selection.
Even considering the possible loss of personnel, there is a high probability that other people's methods will be similar.
"Well done, you can continue."
As the absolute leader of the team at this time, the sage old man was undoubtedly quite satisfied with his performance before the confrontation. After signaling him to go back to the team to continue resting, he nodded directly to Brother Tuanpai.
The latter looked like he was working hard and did not complain. He stepped forward again and walked in through the opened secret door.
And this time, the team did not wait where they were.
…
The inside of the secret door is like another passage, and compared with the outside, the style seems to be somewhat different.
The most obvious one is that the number of eye-shaped patterns has increased significantly.
Not only can they be seen everywhere on the top of the channel, but each one is even emitting green fluorescence.
This green is very special and seems to have the effect of driving away other light.
The lighting equipment was bright outside, but the visibility was extremely low after entering.
What kind of organization is this place? It feels a bit special.
Although it is strange, walking in the middle of the group, the pressure before paying is undoubtedly the least among the group.
Reflected by the eyes above his head, he looked around casually, and frowned slightly at the next moment.
Only six people left?
The person in charge of the rear of the team actually disappeared in the blink of an eye. ()