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Chapter 81-1 Minotaur

"It's totally useless on the ground. We can still try it underground."

The underground space of the castle is huge, but the underground space is nearly 100 meters above the ground.

A lot of information was obscured by the earth. Zhuang Wuming only had a rough idea, knowing that there was an empty world below.

After understanding the situation on the ground, he had already found the entrance.

The entrance is located in the central basement of the above-ground castle, where there is a huge cavity and a staircase extending underground.

In a flash, he arrived at the underground entrance.

There is no one guarding here, it seems that the monsters don't care here.

Close your eyes and activate your sense of magic.

At this underground entrance, he quickly gained a lot of information.

Weird smells, air currents, sound waves, countless messages.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of beings living underground, but most of the creatures are of relatively low level.

The air flow was ever-changing, and the energy fluctuations varied in size. Soon a broad map appeared in Zhuang Wuming's mind.

"Then let's start, find the vampire."

Taking one step forward, Zhuang Wuming entered the shadows, and the next moment he appeared at the entrance of a huge underground maze.

As soon as he appeared here, the magic sense was activated again, but Zhuang Wuming looked slightly stunned.

A strange fluctuation is disrupting his senses, especially his sense of touch.

"Why didn't I feel this kind of interference at all just now?"

He was alert in his heart. The role of the magic sense skill was very important. The appearance of this interference wave instantly reduced his ability dozens of times.

"Can it only sense everything within twenty meters?"

"This is very dangerous," he narrowed his eyes, feeling that this operation would not go smoothly.

Looking around, he saw that the wall here reached directly to the dome, and there was no chance of climbing over the wall.

I reached out and touched the wall. It was very cold and filled with a feeling of negative energy.

The dark rocks seem to contain a strange power.

Bang

A punch hit the maze stone wall, and Zhuang Wuming's expression changed slightly.

The rock is solid, and his current strength can only make a very shallow fist mark on it.

The next moment, the wall actually began to slowly recover, and the fist marks disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Weird, very weird, Zhuang Wuming felt huge vigilance in his heart.

"Is this a living maze?"

He had sensed this maze just now, and its hugeness exceeded his imagination.

The magic sense skill can only be seen, not remembered, so once it is turned off, he will be blind and will get lost.

"The underground maze? It's really like a game."

Walk slowly through this maze, taking every step very carefully.

Here his attributes were suppressed to the lowest point of killing level.

All attributes are only 5.28. Facing evil-level supernatural monsters, the advantage is not obvious.

Facing some sudden attacks, it is very likely that you will be caught off guard, so caution becomes a necessary option.

Soon he came to a fork in the road, and his magic sense skill was slightly activated.

Although he can only sense accurate scenes within 20 meters, he can still judge whether the road ahead is a dead end or a way to survive based on air flow and so on.

Walking towards the passage on the right, Bai Mi Zhuang Wuming stopped and saw a huge monster standing there.

Data flashed in my eyes

Race: Minotaur

Level: Killing level regular

Attributes: Strength 5.6, Constitution 7.8, Speed ​​5.6, Endurance 7.9, Willpower 5.5

Skill: War Kick (Perfect: When activated, a four-meter range shock wave is formed, impacting and crushing rocks)

The Power of the Minotaur (Perfection: You can borrow the power of the maze to increase your strength by 4 points.)

Labyrinth Asylum (The power of the labyrinth can make the Minotaur immune to 50% mental influence.)

There are two skills, but they are both attacking and killing types. Zhuang Wuming looked a little solemn.

"This kind of skill is absolutely unmatchable in close combat,"

While he was thinking, the Minotaur saw him.

"Moo"

A huge roar followed by a huge ax falling towards Zhuang Wuming.

A black light erupted all over its body, and as its skills were deployed, the air was torn apart and turned into a circle of air waves, pressing towards Zhuang Wuming.

With a change of pace, he stepped into the shadows and reappeared behind the Minotaur.

Rumble

The huge force completely blasted into the ground, creating a six-meter-diameter depression in the ground.

Evil aura, evil gaze, and spiritual shock unfold.

The three skills hit the Minotaurs silently.

As its head sank, its whole body emitted a faint black light, turning into a vague maze flickering above its head.

Looking at this illusory maze, Zhuang Wuming thought to himself, "Is this the maze asylum? It seems that the more curse skills are introduced to the higher world, the more they are targeted in various ways."

"But even so, the curse skill is still very effective and cannot be resisted by ordinary life."

A roar.

A circle of black ripples rose up and swept around. The huge shock wave shattered the ground and turned it into countless fragments and powder.

Zhuang Wuming hid far away from the beginning, his magic sense had already been turned on, and he could sense all the fluctuations in the opponent's body.

As soon as the impact passed, he had stepped into the shadows and came behind the tauren.

The Minotaur, which is 5 meters high, can create countless shadows on its own. In this dark underground maze, there are nameless battlefields everywhere.

The sword flashed

Cutting through the Minotaur's hamstrings.

Huhu

The sound of heavy objects flying through the air was heard, and Zhuang Wuming disappeared behind the Minotaur in a flash.

boom

The giant ax struck where he was just now, and the Minotaur's hamstring was severed by Zhuang Wuming. His red eyes searched angrily for traces of Zhuang Wuming.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming had appeared in front of him, and with a flickering knife, he slashed towards his neck.

Shadows shuttle back and forth, appearing vertically and horizontally at will, and the sword shines like a dragon, cutting through gold and jade.

With such a fighting method, a monster like the Minotaur that relies entirely on physical strength will suffer a great loss. No matter how powerful it is, if it cannot hit, it is meaningless.

But halfway through the sword flash, Zhuang Wuming disappeared instantly.

A circle of black light rose from the feet of the Minotaur - a war kick.

The moment it displayed its skills, Zhuang Wuming had already felt the fluctuations in power within its body.

The war kicked across and kicked up countless dust on the ground.

Zhuang Wuming appeared again and came to the back of the Minotaur's neck.

This time, under the light of the sword, the Minotaurs had no chance to resist.

War Kick is not a skill that can be used at any time and requires time to cool down.

The head flew up, blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying onto the dome, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Walking in the shadows, Zhuang Wuming did not stop. He had already received 300 evolution points.

Monsters of the same level can still provide a lot of evolution points.

"Sure enough, only the killing level is useful, the sin level doesn't have much effect on me."

With the help of the Demon Blade and the abundant energy of the Minotaur, his exhausted will was completely restored.


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