"The traces of these millipedes are very deliberate. They don't seem to be moving randomly at all. They have completely curled up their bodies. Logically speaking, it is impossible to accurately locate our location!" I said while trying my best to dodge.
"What do you want to explain?! My hands are about to become chopping boards. If you have an idea, please tell me quickly!" The fat man yelled. Although he is always smiling and playful, his temper is particularly bad every time when he is in pain, which makes me think
These are two people.
"It shows that someone is precisely controlling these millipedes one by one, and the fact that they can fly is probably because someone is hiding in a corner that we can't see and driving them directly with magic power!" I turned over like a falcon, and "flywheeled" from four or five millipedes.
He flashed past us, jumped onto a container nearby, and shouted, "To control it to this extent, it's unlikely to be remote and indirect. That person should be hiding in the darkness near us. Look around while hiding from Malu."
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Originally, we wanted to use the fire of the Five Fires Spell as a barrier, but now that the flames have no obvious effect on the high-speed rotating millipedes, we left here and split up, trying to separate the few remaining millipedes.
He made two waves, and then ran to seemingly dark corners where people could hide, hoping to find the poisoner in the shadows.
But obviously the other party is not a vegetarian. He knows that the biggest shortcoming of the voodoo technique is not the voodoo object, but the caster himself, because after the voodoo bug is released, the caster is almost equivalent to being in a state without defense and attack ability.
In this state, not only are they as fragile as ordinary people, but because they have to separate their mind and physical strength to control the poison, their remaining reaction abilities and mental concentration are not as good as ordinary people. It is easy for someone to directly touch the lair and take it down in one fell swoop.
In order to avoid this situation from happening, for thousands of years, masters who are proficient in voodoo have come up with various ways to make up for it, such as hiding some voodoo that can be activated at close range, or deliberately exercising the body, strengthening physical skills, and striving to be able to fight hand-to-hand.
If you don't fall behind, or if you practice other magic methods, it can be used as a backup method.
But these methods undoubtedly have an unavoidable prerequisite, that is, you must allocate part of your daily energy to prepare a completely different means of self-protection besides your most commonly used poison.
For masters who have achieved some success, this may not be a problem. The most important thing is to prepare several different kinds of poisons or spells.
But the people I am facing now are probably just Scorpion Stinger and Spider Black who are at the same level or even lower level than Alang. The real masters are probably still waiting to see the abilities of Fatty and I, and it is impossible for them to take action so early. Therefore, the one hiding behind
The person who secretly manipulates Malu is probably just a minion who specializes in Malu.
Although these millipedes caused a lot of damage to me and Fatty, they were always being exploited by the two of us and suppressed the momentum. It was not until he was almost dead that this desperate attempt was of some use. Considering his own strength,
That's all, a small character who is a bit troublesome but close to his limit.
Thinking of this, I suddenly became enlightened. An idea flashed through my mind, and a plan to find that person's true identity slowly emerged in my mind.
It is almost impossible for such a little guy to use any other means to suppress the situation. This horse-land formation, which is like a chainsaw Frisbee, is probably his last desperate blow. If it doesn't work again, then he will be declared alone.
On the other hand, we have lost all the Gu insects that we have refined for a long time, and there is no longer any way to attack us.
He probably spent all his energy and resources on cultivating these Malus before it was too late. He had no spare time and ability to prepare other self-defense methods. So instead of thinking about how to deal with being discovered, he might as well hide himself and go from there. I started to avoid being caught out from the beginning.
Thinking along this line of thinking, because his millipede, which is like a chainsaw Frisbee, has a significant direct destructive effect on matter, so if I get close to his hiding place, in order to avoid accidentally hurting myself, or the damage is concealing myself. With the bunker, he would definitely deliberately prevent Malu from getting close or reduce Malu's speed.
All the logic and ideas were straightened out, and I began to pay attention to the speed and offensive of the life-threatening millipedes next to me, and whether there would be any difference when I was in different directions.
In this chase battle between insects and humans, my body finally got used to the attack patterns of these millipedes. In other words, I saw through the attack habits of the secret manipulator, and I was able to dodge most of the attacks, even if I was attacked by them. The scratches are only limited to tearing the clothes and no more damage to the skin.
After all, those millipedes are just insects, with limited physical strength and energy. After a long period of high-speed rotation, they soon became exhausted and could only rely on the power of witchcraft passed down from their owners to barely maintain their status quo.
Finally, I found that when I came to a certain concentration box, those millipedes seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to attack head-on. They would rather make a big circle in the air and slow down and glide towards me from the side.
Thinking that this was where the man was hiding, I pretended not to know anything about it, and ran around dodging Malu's attacks as naturally as before. Then I pretended to be inadvertent and returned to the container again, as if I was exhausted. , his legs weakened and he fell down suddenly.
When the fat man saw this, he really thought that I was running out of energy, so he was so frightened that he quickly ran towards me. However, Malu, who was closer to me, naturally would not let me go, and rushed towards me at a faster speed, trying to escape. The Gu Operator in the box also knew that this was the best opportunity to kill me and couldn't let the fat man rescue me, so he pushed Malu with all his strength without leaving any stamina to slow down.
This was exactly what I wanted, because I had expected this. When I fell to the ground, I had already put a Tutun Talisman on the ground. The moment before I was hit by the Malu, I pointed my right finger at the bottom of my butt. As soon as I cast the spell, a large area of the ground suddenly collapsed out of thin air, and I fell into the cave that I had temporarily created using the earth escape method.
However, the millipede that was originally in the air had no time to slow down, and perhaps even the poisoner didn't realize why I suddenly disappeared. I only heard a crisp roar, and a large hole was opened in the container by the sharp bodies of several millipedes. .Hidden among the broken iron plates was a stooped man holding a strange crutch.
I tore off the Tutun Talisman, and the ground that originally sank was like a sponge ball that was pressed down with fingers. After the force was removed, it bounced up and returned to its original state.
And I took advantage of this rebound force, flew up, and jumped directly into the gap. The man who was sitting in it quickly got up and ran. Only then did I realize that there was a secret door under his feet that could be turned up. , which means that there is originally a basement below, and the container is just a disguise to hide it from others.