Ash encounters the test he least expects to encounter - a maze.
The twelfth floor of the Silent Spiral is a giant maze. The wall connects the sky and the earth, and there is no gap for leaping. Moreover, the wall, the earth, and the ceiling are connected as a whole. Even if you only attack one point on the wall, the damage will be shared. to the entire spiral.
However, Chikara, who is best at destruction, remains on the tenth floor. Ash is good at cutting. Igura's imaginary enemies are all intelligent creatures instead of walls. Gwen is not only a two-winged magician, she also has a special relationship with the concept of stars a few days ago. ''s destruction resulted in the loss of many magical spirits, and their combat power was almost negligible.
If they really want to get through the labyrinth on the twelfth floor, they will probably need more than an hour of high-intensity output, but by then their magic power will have been basically exhausted. If they go down to the next floor and encounter the mercury Trojan, it will be simply... Delivering food to your doorstep, and taking the initiative to let yourself be ripped out of your heart by a mercury Trojan is heart-warming.
So they had to walk through this maze honestly, but this maze is not without clues. A question will appear at each fork in the road, such as "What is the most beautiful music in life?" Then three forked roads will appear, each with a The different sounds include the white noise of rain falling through the forest, the pure music of musical instruments, and the silent passage without any sound. If you go the wrong way and go around, you will encounter this fork.
Obviously, the main theme of this trial is to understand the principles of life and take the right path in life.
Ash is obviously not good at this kind of questions, such as "What is the most beautiful music in life?" He will think of "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest", and he will think of "the silver bottle breaks and water slurries burst out"... It's not that he doesn't understand the principles of life. , on the contrary, he knows too many principles of life, but he just doesn’t live a good life.
In contrast, Igula quickly figured out the answers to these questions. Although they did not know which master this level of trial came from,
But as long as you grasp the intention of the person who asked the question accurately, reading comprehension will naturally become traceable.
Ash also wanted to participate in the brainstorming, but after trying several times, he found that the answer could not match Igura's, so he waited silently for the trickster to give him the answer, then rushed to the end of the passage like a dog and loudly told Igura the next question.
When Ash launched a heroic charge towards the passage for the sixteenth time, Igura directly hooked his fingers on his collar: "It's useless for you to be anxious."
"Mr. Ash." Gwen took out a notebook: "Although you can repeat the question clearly, the condition of the passage is the most important answer option, and your description of the options is a little distorted. You rushed over to investigate in advance, It only takes about one to three seconds to optimize."
"In order to hear your retelling clearly, I wasted more than three seconds on the road." The fraudster said coldly: "I will truthfully tell Harvey about your performance. I am sure he will be moved to tears by your play."
Igura thought that Ash would refute him, but Ash just walked forward silently without saying anything. The deceiver's expression was a little unnatural, and Gwen said: "Mr. Ash, we all know that you are just worried."
"He is right, I am indeed acting." Ya Xiu sighed: "When I think of Harvey and Chikara fighting in a bloody battle, I feel that I can't walk slowly, I have to show urgency and throw it up, even if it's not the same. It’s meaningless…I’m just touching myself.”
"Do you regret it?" Igula sneered: "You don't think this is a relaxing and happy trip, do you?"
"I'm waiting." Ya Xiu was in a low mood: "It's like a ball hitting the net and bouncing. I don't know where the ball will land... I can only wait for the ball to fall."
"I haven't found Tamashi yet, and I can't help Harvey or Chikara. I'm obviously no longer the Broken Lake me, and I've become stronger... but in the end, I'm no different from a death row prisoner. Facing the homeless
Fate remains powerless."
"Incompetent rage." Igura said: "It is also among the top three mental illnesses in the blood moon."
"Then do you have any medicine?" Ya Xiu smiled bitterly.
"Not all diseases can be cured, and some diseases are destined to be inescapable curses." The fraudster said: "As long as you are a little selfish, many things can be solved. The more you care, the easier it is to encounter moments of powerlessness.
"
Ash couldn't help but burst into laughter: "To be honest, I already feel that I am selfish enough. I don't care about things that are not mine at all."
"This shows that you define too many things as 'your things,' idiot."
Igula stopped and looked up at the question on the forked road:
"What is the most unrealistic fantasy in life?" Of the three roads, the first road is full of laughter, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, as well as the sounds of children playing, which is 'innocence'.
The second road is radiant, with steps leading up. If you get closer, you can hear the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami coming from inside, just like welcoming a king to be crowned.
A general's triumphant return is a 'success'.
He glanced at the third road, walked directly in, and said: "But your situation is very simple to treat. You just need to be a little more observant. Don't use your eyes as decoration and your brain as water."
Tank, look more and think more."
"ah?"
"We haven't found the Black Crow so far. This is actually good news. It means that he has a high probability of lurking in - you also know how strong the Black Crow's lurking ability is. He wants to kill the mercury Trojan more than anyone else, so he must
He will not die easily. He must wait for a sure chance before taking action. But before that, we may have found him."
"Similarly, when have you ever seen Harvey take the initiative to volunteer?" Igulla said: "In his opinion, whether he dies, I die or you die, it's actually the same. He will even hope that we die in front so that he can
Gather the bones."
"You were too nervous, so you didn't realize that the Necromancer was actually excited." The fraudster said calmly: "He has never concealed his character and never lied. Since he said he wanted to bury the legend, it means that he
Believe that you can do it."
"Just like you believe how perverted he is," Igula said without a smile in his voice, full of seriousness, "you also have to believe in his abilities."
Ash was startled for a moment, and a song suddenly sounded in his ears. On the walls on both sides of the road, there were travelers singing in joy, comrades fighting countless enemies back to back, and adventurers embracing and cheering after discovering treasures...
The third way is ‘trust’.
"But," Ya Xiu murmured: "That is the number one legend in Sen Luo..."
"Ash, of course you are not the leader of the cult when the lake was shattered," Igurra said, "but Harvey is not the necromancer he was when the lake was shattered.
"Sure enough, you are no longer alive."
In the wind and snow, Harvey, who transformed into the ghost king of the underworld, pushed Ourewa to the ground. Two more ghost hands appeared under his armpits to hold Ourewa's hands tightly. With both hands, he raised the sickle of despair and aimed it at Ourewa.
Rewa's head was chopped off hard!
Facing the fatal blow, Orewa, with disheveled hair and a crazy look, had a trace of blood in his eyes, and his mouth opened to reveal the ferocious teeth.
He let out a plaintive and hysterical roar. But his limbs kept struggling, as if infinite pain was erupting in his body!
clang!
With a loud bang, the Scythe of Despair struck Orewa hard on the face, the blade almost completely touching his forehead!
Sanctuary!
At the last moment of death, the legend finally wrapped the sanctuary around himself to block Harvey's fatal blow!
The Frost Star Ring exploded with a bang, and Harvey was pushed ten meters away even though he was wearing the Sanctuary, but he directly spread his wings and flew away. Facts have proved that his operation was very correct - the exploded Frost Star Ring gathered again,
If you don't escape in time, you will receive secondary damage!
On the other side, Chikara opened his mouth and roared, spitting out a fire projectile from his mouth towards Orewa! After the fire projectile is shot out, it will also be affected by his voice. The louder the sound, the faster and fiercer the fire projectile will be!
Miracle roars hotly and passionately!
However, the returning frost star ring immediately formed a frost shield in front of Orewa, which perfectly resisted Chikara's flame bombs, and not even a spark hit Orewa!
"This is too outrageous!" Chikara's eyes were splitting at the sight. He quickly avoided Orewa's counterattack and retreated to Harvey, shouting, "He has obviously lost his mind and can only rely on instinct to cast spells.
But the result is that our situation is getting more and more difficult!"
From the beginning to the present, Harvey and Chikara basically have the upper hand in the battle - although Orewa is a legendary magician, his current action mode is too easy to understand. After a few rounds, Orewa pouted
The two of them knew what he was going to do as soon as they raised their butts.
This is also the main reason why Chikara takes the initiative to stay: as long as there is a way to solve the damage chain, Orewa's threat is actually not that big.
When the orcs saw that Harvey could treat Orewa like a dog, they wanted to understand this - if Orewa was rational, Chikara would have run as far as he could even if he had only one breath left; but now
Orewa is no longer a legendary magician, but a powerful madman.
But soon, the orcs' newly ignited desire to kill others was cooled down by the snow.
Even though it looks like they were holding down Orewa and beating him violently, in fact they did not cause any effective damage to Orewa. However, every time Orewa casts a spell, their condition will further deteriorate!
The mystery here is the environment!
This blizzard sweeping across the grassland and freezing everything is the real fatal danger!
Every miracle and every magical spirit of Orewa is adding to the blizzard, and the blizzard will in turn enhance his miracles, so his miracles are becoming more and more powerful, while Harvey and Chikara are in the blizzard.
It’s hard to move forward!
Although Chikara's spells and Orewa's spells are mutually restrained, overall Chikara's defense is adequate, and her offense is close to scraping. Orewa can mobilize the wind and snow at will to block Chikara's flaming miracles, and every miracle of Chikara's,
The power will be reduced by more than 30% by the environment!
From here we can see how terrifying Orewa was in his heyday: he could change the battlefield into an environment most suitable for frost spells, weakening the enemy,
Strengthen yourself! If the enemy wants to escape, the frost spell is the most suitable spell to slow down and hinder the enemy. The enemy is like a homeless traveler in a snowstorm, losing body temperature and physical strength until he falls dead in the deep snow.
If Orewa had reason, none of them would be able to escape!
"Mr. Harvey, how about we escape back to the upper floor?" the orc asked tentatively: "He may not catch up."
"You can reveal your trump card now and leave directly." Harvey's voice came from under the helmet of the underworld rider, indifferent and inhuman: "I won't stop you."
Chikara's expression did not change and she immediately shouted: "I never thought of abandoning Mr. Harvey."
"Let me guess, it's probably a mobile miracle with the fire magic spirit as its core, right?"
Chikara was startled. For the first time, he, this playful orc with a smile and a graceful face, lost control of his expression, and his eyes showed horror, alertness and murderous intent.
"Actually, it's easy to guess. If you take the initiative to stay, you must have a miracle to save your life. The only way to save your life in front of the legendary magician is to have a miracle of movement.
"We all know about your magic spirit system. Among them, the most likely to be used for moving miracles is the fire light magic spirit. It can probably make you leave like light?"
Harvey said calmly: "When you get to the upper level, you should immediately activate the miracle of movement to escape my sight. Even if I want to use the slave contract to stop you, you won't be able to hear me. There is no limit to the damage chain, Ou
Reva can unleash truly legendary combat power, and if I stay behind, I will probably be slapped to death by him."
"Mr. Harvey," the orc lowered his eyes and said, "You really misunderstood, I really want to leave Senluo with you.
"No magician wants to be a slave, let alone a magician from the Holy Domain." Harvey avoided Orewa's ice spear storm from a distance: "You really want to leave, but you really want to break away from the contract."
"As long as I die and Alice is gone, your contract will naturally disappear... In a short period of time, you actually thought about all this and put it into action." The necromancer said: "Your resourcefulness is not inferior to deceit.
Master, but he is showing off his talents, while you are pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to cover up your inner talents. He is right, staying in the wasteland will really bury your abilities."
"Mr. Harvey, you are more worthy of this evaluation. Mr. Bojin's existence has overshadowed your brilliance." Chikara's face no longer smiled: "But if Mr. Harvey doesn't want to leave, I will stay with him until the end."
"No, you go." Harvey said quietly: "After rescuing Black Crow, we will probably leave directly. The world is so big, as long as you don't meet us, your contract is just a piece of waste paper.
"Why?" the orc asked in confusion. He couldn't believe that Harvey would let a sanctuary slave go.
"Because I don't care about you. Your body is more valuable to me than you." The necromancer said: "What's more important is my next attack. I can't guarantee whether you will transform with Orewa."
for dust."
Chikara was startled and fluttered his wings to avoid Orewa's attack, but he quickly returned to the ground - the wind and snow in the air were so strong that he would even be shaken by the wind.
"What can you do to deal with this madman?"
"If it's a living legend, there's nothing I can do." Harvey said, "But he's no longer alive."
"Indeed, he is already crazy."
"No, I mean—he's an undead."
Chikara looked at Orewa, his face full of confusion: He could not equate this lively madman who could cast spells with an undead creature like Alice...
"His body is not dead yet, but his soul is completely broken, and his consciousness has died earlier." Harvey said quietly: "What controls him now is just a new soul and new consciousness."
"This is the most primitive method of birth of undead creatures - dead creatures. The creatures that should have passed through the curtain of death are forced to stay in the world by the miracle of the magician. From that decayed body, a creature mixed between life and death is born.
Woe to creation.”
"The reason why he is crazy is that his new soul longs for rest, but the old personality hidden in the neurons of the corpse has a strong survival instinct. He is tortured by the desire for death and the desire for life at the same time. This is all primitive death.
The source of spiritual suffering.”
"This is also the reason why he keeps hurting himself in normal times, but protects himself when death is imminent."
"The living souls seek life and hate death; the dead souls seek death and hate life."
"The primitive necromancers born in this way will hate all living things, and can't wait to drag the living beings to their peaceful death, so they attack us. The original necromancers exist to solve the disaster of magicians like the primitive necromancers.
, and later began to use the power of the undead."
"So don't worry, I'm not bluffing you." Harvey said, "I will definitely deal with Orewa."
Chikara stared blankly at Harvey, who saw a billowing black mist, with only a pair of green eyes staring at the roaring Orewa.
"The original undead are the saddest monsters in the world. It is the professional ethics of the necromancer to play an elegy for the original undead and return it to eternal sleep." The necromancer said calmly: "The undead are the power of madness.
It must be under the control of the magician."
Although it sounds quite nonsense, the orcs can tell that Harvey is serious!
Helping Ash and the others to block Orewa was certainly the main reason, but even without this incident, Harvey would have buried Orewa!
Although the necromancer's voice was indifferent, the firm will in it was so strong that it almost made Chikara allergic, reminding Mo Ren of the living saints he had seen before who had unbreakable faith.
Even in the eyes of Chikara in the past, the saints were all unreasonable lunatics. They adhered to almost ridiculous principles and did meaningless and stupid things.
so……
"Mr. Harvey, I really don't want to run away." Chikara said cautiously: "You don't have to worry about me, I will hide away."
When Harvey said this, he didn't dare to run away anymore. If Harvey won and the slave contract was still there, God knows if Igurah would be able to capture him back.
Chikara watched Harvey flying toward Orewa wrapped in black mist, and Orewa set off a storm of ice crystals, killing the necromancer like a spiral drill.
"What two madmen." The orc murmured, it was better to avoid being prepared for a miracle.
I saw the black mist suddenly rising and spreading, and soon transformed into a gray fog miasma, which could almost compete with a snowstorm! A huge dragon with only black bones left made a silent scream, controlling the aging corpse energy that destroyed all things, Wolf Wolf
Press on Orewa!
The Ghost King shackles the Dragon Lich!
But in the face of the corpse energy of aging, Orewa's crazy face gradually softened, and even his offensive became slower, showing a sense of security in returning to his mother's arms.
This is Harvey's trump card - the dracolich's aging corpse energy is extremely poisonous to living beings, but it is fine wine to the undead! When the undead encounter the aging corpse energy, it is like a silly woman encountering Igura, who will fall into the state of a charming bear. Slaughtered by the Dracolich!
"Rest in peace." The dracolich's green fire eyes stared at Orewa who was smiling, and the giant claws of the dead body suddenly took a picture!
