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Chapter 153 The protagonist of the attack (5)

The Death Poker was originally used for long-range attacks and was a consumable item. Even though Feng Bujue held it in his hand and used it as a melee weapon, the four cards in his hand still disappeared after hitting the target.

. The energy that makes up the playing cards has been converted into actual damage, so the system determines that its physical form will be released immediately.

Looking at the monster again, as the black smoke flowed out from its wound, its body suddenly shriveled and shrank, as if it had no bones, flesh, blood, or marrow except for the outer skin, and its body was only filled with the black evil mist.

.Now the black air flowed out, and it quickly turned into a piece of skin and collapsed to the ground.

Feng Bujue easily let go of the arm he had just grabbed, because at this moment, the monster's arm was only a piece of wrinkled skin. He did not put away the death poker immediately, but controlled another card.

It flew towards the mud-like black smoke on the ground.

The result is...it has almost no effect. The Death Poker seems to be hit directly on the ground, and the black smoke is invisible and undamaged.

At this time, Feng Bujue's teammates had recovered from the immobilized state of being unable to intervene, but the monster in front of them had been killed, and they had little room for action.

"Crazy brother, aren't you restricted by this monster?" the brave man asked.

Feng Bujue was still staring down at the black smoke on the ground, and replied absently: "No." He paused for a second, "Just now, you were all restricted in some way and couldn't move?"

"I can't tell." Meng Jingchan replied: "It's better to be indifferent. The more you think about stepping forward to help, the less your body will obey you."

"Based on the setting, it should have been a pretty powerful mental attack just now..." Ye Zhi pondered, then she said to Feng Bujue: "Maybe it's because you have the halo of the protagonist, so you weren't affected?"

"I don't think so." Feng Bujue replied: "When the system introduced the protagonist's halo, the effect described was that the halo will 'terminate' and cause death. This situation can be an instant kill when the survival value is 100%, or it can be

A minor damage when the survival value is 1%." As he spoke, he walked into the door. If he looked carefully, he could see that the black smoke on the ground was slowly passing a few steps in front of Feng Bujue.

Moving in the room, "The halo will forcibly terminate my death, but it cannot make me immune to all negative effects. If I don't even suffer from mental infection and survival damage, then this buff can be called an invincible halo."

"

As Feng Bujue spoke, he had already followed the black smoke to the wall: "To put it simply, I can lose blood and gain skills just like you, but I won't die.

The first blow of the monster just now was not fatal, and its strength and speed were only at the level of a casualty. If I did not block it and chose to be hit, I would lose my survival points normally. Of course, the actual situation was that I blocked it.

.And the monster's second blow immediately following it was obviously an instant death attack. Anyway, I didn't even see it clearly, and I didn't have the confidence to avoid it with my own strength. If I was hit, I would definitely hit it directly.

I was killed by a thousand. So, when facing this kind of fatal blow that could blow my brains out, the protagonist’s aura took effect, causing the monster to miss inexplicably.”

The black smoke in front of me traveled to the wall, gradually rose up, and soaked into the magic circle on the wall like a liquid.

"Then why were you not affected by the mental suppression exerted by the monster? Not only were you able to resist it, but you were also able to kill it?" Ye Zhi asked.

"Before you ask this question..." Feng Bujue stared at the magic circle and said without looking back: "Why don't you try to think about it yourself first... In the situation at that time, in addition to the halo of the protagonist, there are also

What conditions make me different from you?"

Ye Zhi thought for a few seconds after hearing this: "Where to stand? Level of spiritual expertise?" After she said these two hypotheses, her expression changed, and she said as if she suddenly realized: "You grabbed the monster's arm?

"

"To be precise..." Feng Bujue replied: "Continuous and direct physical contact."

"I see, as long as you touch the monster's body, you won't be affected by its mental suppression, right?" Brave Invincible continued.

"Yes, that's not right either," Feng Bujue replied.

"Can you, kid, stop being so mysterious?" Brave Invincible said angrily.

"I personally believe that the... inability to act state that you are talking about is a group control skill that affects many people at the same time." Feng Bujue said: "And I am immune to the influence of this skill.

It's most likely because I was holding one of the monster's arms at the time." He habitually touched the bridge of his nose with his hand, "But I don't think the subject who cast this skill was the monster."

Feng Bujue had put away the Death Poker at this moment and took out [The Machine Must Die] from his bag. He scratched the wall with his blade while he continued: "When the monster suddenly jumped out, you all

Instinctively taking a step back to a few steps, it means that you were still able to move at that time."

The brave man invincible interjected at this time: "I was just about to ask you about this... A ferocious beast suddenly came out of the darkness with a scream. It doesn't matter if you don't retreat. It seems that you didn't even tremble. You are still

Can you come in?"

"I am brave." Feng Bujue said in an understatement, and then continued what he had not finished: "The moment the monster's first blow was caught by me, in terms of your psychological quality and combat strength, you must have

You have already reacted, but you failed to help me. In other words, you were struck by the skill almost at the same time that the monster's hand was caught by me."

"Yes, it happened at that moment." Meng Jingchan said with a very certain tone.

"Well, if we think about it from a different angle..." Feng Bujue said: "If the skill is activated by the monster itself, why doesn't it just release the skill after it appears? Wait until all the enemies in front of it are activated.

Why not launch an attack again when you are suppressed and unable to move?"

"You mean there is something else here..." the brave man said, his expression became nervous again, and he used his flashlight to shine into the dark corridors on both sides.

"Actually, the answer is right in front of you." When Feng Bujue said this, he had already scratched the magic circle in front of him.

The entire mansion and the garden outside it disappeared into thin air at this moment, and the surrounding area became a charred wilderness. Only the wall in front of Feng Bujue still stood alone.

The shriveled skin of the previous monster also showed its original appearance at this moment. It seemed to be the corpse of some kind of domestic animal. It was indeed difficult to tell what kind of animal it was originally, because its skin and flesh had been forcibly stretched to the point where it was close to the outline of human skin.

, like a dough crust being thrown into a mold.

"This magic circle uses a summoning skill first." Feng Bujue said: "When that skill is used up, the control skill can be used." He put away the knife: "This order cannot be changed, it must first use the control skill.

When the monster that kills us comes out, it only makes sense to use the skill that limits our actions." He added: "Comprehensive inference... that control skill requires continuous casting and cannot be maintained for a long time."

"Are you saying that this magic circle is a conscious monster?" Brave Invincible asked.

"I think the so-called 'well of resentment' in this script should be similar in nature to this magic circle." Feng Bujue said: "The strength must be stronger than this magic circle." He turned around and faced the main road again.

Walking back: "Not counting the towns, there are no decent buildings except farmhouses within a few miles. A foreign-style mansion like this, with a garden, appears in a place that should be a field. It's a bit inexplicable." He joined the crowd.

After passing each other, the five looked at each other, waited for a few seconds, and then followed them one after another.

"After opening the door, a wall appeared a few meters away, which made me suspect that these were all illusions." Feng Bujue said: "Even if this is a building from a ghost script, there is no reason for the entrance to be in that state. When I

When I saw the magic circle painted on the wall clearly and remembered the function of the magic circle, I understood that 'it' could only generate illusions to this extent, because this place was basically empty." He said.

He raised his arm and pointed back: "If this magic circle is not painted on a ruined wall, but is painted in a real mansion..."

"Then the hallucination it generates might be as vast as a maze..." The brave invincible continued Feng Bujue's words, and the horrific memories of the House of Usher gradually emerged in his mind.

"The complexity of the actual surrounding scenery determines the complexity of the illusion." Feng Bujue said: "For a wall, this level of external disguise is the limit. If there are rooms and furniture inside,

, a fantasy world with many details that separates the upstairs, downstairs and even the basement cannot be completed in this field."

Since just now, Copernicus and Galileo have been silent and have been watching the actions of the other people. During this period, they were fascinated several times, constantly exchanging glances and briefly exchanging a few words.

At this time, Galileo spoke. His question was more of an inducement than a question: "Uh... Crazy guy, tell me... is there such a method in the mountain in the main mission?"

Formation?"

"If you just tell me, it's over..." Feng Bujue said in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm: "Huh... I thought you would ask me first... why until now, we have both

I didn’t hear the prompt that the side mission was triggered, and I didn’t get any relevant rewards after killing monsters and breaking the magic circle.”

"It's o, why?" Meng Jingchan lit another cigarette.

"Assume that this kind of magic circle that can use various difficult skills is our main enemy in this script. And on the mountain referred to in the main mission, there are thousands of such magic circles, with roughly the same capabilities and effects.

The strongest one was drawn at the bottom of the Well of Resentment." Feng Bujue said: "Then... the magic circle we just destroyed should be regarded as an 'extra' one, and will not be encountered according to the regular clearance route.

one."

"So?" Brave Invincible also asked.

Before Feng Bujue could answer, Ye Zhi continued calmly: "So... the act of destroying this magic circle is a reward in itself."

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