Four hundred and twentieth chapters ghost hit the wall
"I'm so bored. Are you sure this is the center of the underworld?" More than ten minutes later, Lan Qingjue couldn't help but be the first to shout.
She led Haoran and others into the central area. Until now, not to mention any high-level monsters, not even the shadow of ordinary monsters has been found. This situation is really weird.
"Xiao Bai, are you sure that the map you just synthesized is used to guide people and not to trick people?" Qingwu was also a little confused.
The bad cowboy didn't speak, but from the strange look in his eyes, it was easy to see that he also had the same question.
"I can't explain this clearly." Haoran sighed, thinking that it is just a game. Except for programmers, maybe even the game developers can't tell what is true or false. No,
Even programmers may not be able to tell, because after the program is compiled, it is directly stored in the database of the host, waiting to be triggered by chance. And after being triggered, the direction in which it develops depends on countless
It is inspired by an implicit condition.
The current situation can only be described as "weird". Haoran has been using the Eagle Eye technique since he entered the underworld. Just now, red dots were almost all over the map in the edge area, because they were all inconspicuous little ones.
It's weird, it doesn't matter whether he looks at it or not. But now, after entering the central area and walking for so long, there is not a single red dot representing the enemy within the map coverage area.
"Otherwise, let's keep walking forward." Lan Qingjue dragged his steps helplessly. Just now, there were maps that could be discerned along the way, but this time he was completely stuck in a deadlock without a goal.
She thought the undead creatures were annoying just now, but now she was praying for one or two to pop up from the ground or somewhere. Even if it was an inconspicuous little skeleton, it didn't matter, at least it could be found from the corpse.
Come with some map fragments. With the map, everything will be no longer a problem.
"Wait a minute." Haoran suddenly had an idea, drew out the Xuanyuan Sword and carved the character "一" on a nearby rock.
He wiped the edge of his sword and said: "Let's go, from now on, keep walking north without changing the direction."
"Okay." Everyone nodded. This place was very strange. There were no living creatures or dead souls. It was surrounded by gray rocks and trees that looked exactly the same. Making some marks would help avoid unnecessary mistakes.
Everyone walked a long way, during which Haoran kept carving words on the rocks and trees passing by.
After carving the words "twenty-one", the group walked north again.
"Wait a minute," Lan Qingjue suddenly shouted as he passed a huge rock again and said, "There are words here."
Haoran went up to take a look, and sure enough, there was a Chinese character for "一" engraved on it.
"It's the first stone I carved on." He exclaimed, "We are back to the same place again."
After going around in a circle, we came back to the same place. Everyone was not in a good mood.
"Could it be that we didn't pay attention just now and there was a deviation in the direction?" After sitting for a while, the bad cowboy said helplessly: "How about we walk again?"
"This time, let's go north. I don't believe it's so evil." Haoran also counted the time passing by, and had no better way, so he had to agree.
"This time, I will mark it." The ruthless beauty raised the underworld dagger in her hand and carved the word "a" on it.
"Adoring foreigners and favoring foreigners!" the bad cowboy snorted coldly.
Several people set out on the road again, this time they were extra careful. When they encountered a fork in the road, all four of them unanimously determined the direction before continuing.
However, the result did not change. After a lap, they returned to the rock originally engraved with the word "1" and "a".
"Let's change the direction, that's the evil gate in the north." The ruthless beauty felt discouraged.
An hour later, they also tried all three directions: east, south, and west. Unfortunately, without exception, they returned to the original place.
No, this can't be considered the first place, because the boundary sign that marked the edge and the center has long since disappeared, which means that they have been trapped in this barren place.
"Xiaowei, how is the situation over there?" Haoran sent a message to Boluangyong to inquire.
"There is no good progress. It's impossible to tell the direction in the quicksand zone. If it weren't for the support of the wind magician, I would have given up." The situation over at Shuwei is not good either.
"Wind magician?" Haoran suddenly reacted. He had just heard from Beauties of Waves that the wind magician player could identify the direction in the desert.
"Qingqing, do you know wind magic?" A bright light flashed in Haoran's mind, and he suddenly turned to Lan Qingjue. He remembered that every magician can practice two types of magic. Lan Qingjue is a priest, so naturally
Players who also belong to the magician type should also learn another type of magic. If it is the wind type, that would be great.
"No, I took earth magic as an elective." Qingqing shook her head, but the answer made Haoran a little disappointed.
It's not the wind system. Haoran's other magic system is the water system, which can't be compared with the wind system. The bad cowboy is a warrior, and Qingqing is an assassin, so he can't use magic at all. It seems that it doesn't work. Haoran is very disappointed, and finally he can't use magic.
Shu Wei thought of a way to learn from what he said, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without fire.
"Xiaobai, I think there is something wrong here." Qingqing frowned.
"Qingqing, there is definitely a problem here. The key lies in where the problem lies?" Haoran glanced at Wuqing helplessly. This guy has a face that is more beautiful than a woman, which means that when he is doing business, he always looks like a monster.
He looked so angry, I really don't know how his parents gave birth to him.
"Forget it, for the sake of you making me a military advisor, I will work hard and show you my true strength." The ruthless beauty smiled seductively.
The bad cowboy snorted coldly. He and Qingwu had been on the wrong side since the first time they met. Basically, one of them spoke and the other said the opposite.
Wu Qing didn't care about the bad cowboy's attitude. He just stared at Haoran with bright eyes and said, "How are you doing? Do you want to hear it?"
"Beauty Qingqing, just tell me." Haoran smiled. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Qingqing Gourd, he knew that although this ladyboy didn't look like a normal person, his thinking was quite careful, so he couldn't tell the truth.
It's not necessarily what I saw.
Wu Qing smiled enchantingly again and said: "We have fallen into the legendary ghost wall."
"Nonsense, this is a game, where do you think you can beat the wall?" The bad cowboy was even more shameless and ruthless, pretending to be a ghost and alarmist, and interjected before Haoran could express his stance.
"If a ghost breaks a wall, there must be a ghost. Now I have used the eagle eye technique, and I haven't found any trace of the underworld creatures." Haoran frowned and said, "If you can only say this without mercy, it is really meaningless.
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"Ahem, why are you so tired talking to ignorant people?" Qing Wuqing pretended to sigh and said: "The ghost hitting the wall I'm talking about is not the kind of feudal superstition, but a formation."
"Array?" Haoran's heart moved and he said, "Qingqing, please continue."
"I can't explain clearly. I just saw on the forum that a player once mentioned that he was trapped in a valley with a radius of several kilometers for three days and could not get out no matter what." Qingqing said: "The player described it.
The situation is the same as what we are encountering now. The only difference is that he is in the valley and we are in the underworld."
"Then how did he escape in the end?" Haoran quickly asked: "Don't tell me that he finally freed himself by deleting his account."
"If this happens to a big stupid cow, I can guarantee that his account will be deleted." Wu Qing never forgot to attack the bad cowboy in his words, and he was satisfied to see the blue and white colors changing on the latter's face.
, then continued: "He used the simplest yet most direct method."
"Go on!" Haoran had some guesses in his mind, but was waiting for ruthless confirmation.
"That's it!" Qing Qing raised the dagger in his hand, white light flashed, and a small underworld tree with a thick wrist was cut into two pieces by the waist.
"Qingru, I can't tell, your hands are quite strong, but you are overqualified for being an assassin." The bad cowboy yelled in a weird voice.
"I understand." A look of joy appeared on Haoran's face. He waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and white light flashed across the huge rock that had been marked with countless marks and shattered into pieces.
"Yes, that's what it means." Qing Qing said with an appreciative expression on his face: "Any formation relies on external objects to function. As long as we destroy its foundation, we won't have to worry about being unable to get out!"
The bad cowboy blushed for a while, knowing that what he had just said was offensive again.
"You guys go ahead, I don't have a weapon to chop the rocks, so I'd better follow behind and make soy sauce." Lan Qingjue hid the staff behind his back and said helplessly.
The three men started working together, felling trees and splitting stones, and headed north.
"Finally we came out!" Haoran stood in front of a rushing river, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Qingwu, I will give you a great credit this time!"
"There is an intruder!" In a gray building several kilometers away from them, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.
If it weren't for the deep scar that pierced the left half of his face, he would have been a handsome man. Unfortunately, this face now only makes people feel eerie and terrifying.
If Haoran and others were present, they would definitely be able to learn his identity through a line of red letters flashing above his head: Aiyags, the Three Giants of the Underworld!
The place where Haoran and the others broke into happened to be under his jurisdiction. Ayagos' reputation as the wisest man in the underworld was not in vain. The formation just now that could compete with the ghost wall was his masterpiece.
, Now that Haoran and the others broke out of the formation, they naturally alarmed the big boss.
At the same time, on the top of Mount Anubis, a string of crystal beads worn on the wrist of Demon God Shipton suddenly emitted an inexplicable shimmer.
"It's time, Aiyagus, to settle our old scores." Shipton stood on the top of the snow-covered mountain all the year round, his hands constantly turning. In an instant, the purple mist filled the air, and a space door appeared out of thin air.
