Chapter 603 Cycle
It is impossible to contact the outside world, and it is equivalent to having no news from five people. Even if reinforcements come, it is impossible to know the direction of everyone. The cat-faced man's eyes are stable and there is some change. It is equivalent to pointing directly at this temple that is extraordinary and pondering, "This kind of limitation generally has the possibility of death and exit. Even if it does not last, it will not last too long. The player's operation interface and the NPC cannot negotiate. It can be completely pushed to the special location, with a refresh mechanism, and there is thick fog along the way. I cannot determine the direction the monk took us. Peach blossoms cannot be used as a signpost. If there is too much difference at night, we will turn back to the hall to gather support."
I did not find such an abnormality when I entered the mountain. This time I was not the time to confront Le Chen. I had to figure out what this place was. Everyone alienated all the war and adjusted the supplies. It was not too slow to come at night.
There were stars everywhere, but there was no bright moon in the sky. Under the strange sky, there was not much light in the temple. There was no sound in the four fields. The door of the wing room was slowly opened. Through the courtyard, you could still pick up some light from the candle not far away.
The cat-faced man is currently in front of him, and the sleeping pillow is located behind the protection. A group of five men came out in a row, perhaps they are really biased towards the human race. There is no one outside the temple. In order to prevent any mistakes, everyone's goal is to retreat and go down the mountain to find out. Otherwise, once the battle is triggered, there is still no idea how much combat power remains in the temple.
There was no obstacle, the steps were as old as before, but they stepped into the thick fog, and all the restrictions on the blockade were still not lifted. Compared to before, except for the climbing place, the thick fog seemed to be denser, with a viewing direction less than three meters, and even the path led by the monk was missing. After exploring around for a long time, everyone found that they had completely lost their coordinates. Even the map of Fengdu could not be expanded and was completely deposited in the thick fog.
"Limit the entry and exit?" The cat-faced man murmured to himself. It was impossible to open his position and gather as much as possible. At the same time, he turned his eyes to look at everyone. The sleeping pillow sneered at him, "Let it be a talk. This guy is really a good method. He can actually control the changes in the scene. He will not even be transformed into a temple."
After walking repeatedly, even if he turned back the same path, he could not even find the steps. He walked for about a hundred meters. This was a completely maze scene. The man with a cat-faced hand raised his hand and thundered it. He threw it out with a blow, and there was no illusion to be removed. I don’t know if it was because of the low weapon skill or why.
"Look at any direction and keep walking, without pointing to the **** scene, there is no trap and killing players." The thick fog stayed in, and waited until the supply was empty, and hunger and fatigue were all dead. There was no possibility. Even if it was not the challenge area for players to match, at least a trace of vitality could be seen. The cat-faced man made a quick decision, ignoring the directional leadership behavior, and no matter where he was derived, he would definitely change.
"It is hard to find the road at night. The abbot is worried that you will be lost in the night viewing, so he ordered the monk to wait here and hope to return to the wing room to rest." There is a half-incense stick, and the operation interface is at least guided. I am sure that this is where the distance from the temple is wide. However, with a light word, the thick fog dissipates, and the hiking stairs suddenly appear in front of me. A round monk stood in the middle, dressed in the guide, with a dull look, but his face was quite fierce, with a long slanted scar directly from the top of his head to the bridge of his nose.
"Thank you for your kindness." The man with cat-faced said, but his speed was in vain. Knowing that he was interested, he immediately appeared in the palm of his pillow that he loved to sleep and attacked from the side. The various blessings of the Peach Blossom Evil were continuously thrown out. The way back was blocked. If he did not try out the opponent's combat power, he would have to sit and wait for death.
It has been discussed long ago that it is meaningless to circle around like this with Chen. There is no possibility. There is only a fight and punishment. The cat-faced man has already planned to directly take the opponent's vital points with one blow. The damage is frequent, and the monk is standing still, holding a completely ignorant posture with one hand.
The injury swayed on the top of his head, as if he was hitting others. The sword sucked through his throat, mixed with the power of Zixiao, not only severely injured but also continued to damage blood. The monk's expression did not change, and the continuous output came freely without resisting. However, in a flash, the monk who thought he was going to fight fell to the ground like this, but the people did not get a slight experience, and it was not like an ordinary monster, and there was nothing.
With a little retreat, the bloodstains of the corpse on the ground disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened. The scar-faced monk appeared in everyone's eyes again, and his movements and words were refreshed in time and allowed to be killed.
"Emperor cycle?" Youyou whispered, not where the battle scene is, and except for doing what he says, he can only repeat it continuously. How could the cat-faced man not be able to see it? He looked at the monk deeply and quickly collapsed towards the stairs. The place without threats was directly chosen to ignore it.
The entire temple door was closed. At some point, a monk stood in front of the door. His words were quite a bit like persuading everyone to return to the wing room. The killing was ineffective, and the scene was also destroyed and refreshed. Even searching for the temple, there was no trace of dust. After working for most of the night, I couldn't find any connection.
Under Youyou's prompt, Shen Xiaoqi forced himself to peep at the gatekeeper monk and tried to determine his belongings, but the passiveness of the Qihui Fire seemed to be invalid. No matter what he speculated, he would be prompted to identify the NPC.
"What's the situation? Forced to stay here to cultivate one's body and nature?" The pillow who loves to sleep was angry, "Does it be necessary to wait until the daytime to attack Monk Chen?"
"There should be no change. Even if the combat power exceeds the level, and Li Chen is similar to these monks, if you can't find a trigger point, you may be beaten and refreshed." The mechanisms of monsters in the same region should be similar. Such means will curb players and provide food and drink without violating the changes that will be consumed until death. Youyou reveals Sifu, "According to the current situation, even if we break through each other, at least one person will be trapped. Moreover, there is a special existence here, and there will be no place to be found with support. We must find a way to change Chen's words or reveal it actively, so we cannot let him fall into mechanical answers."
"Where to find it? I just discovered most of the areas, which are no different from ordinary temples." The pillow that loves to sleep is unknown, so Youyou has plans. "I just look for those monks. There are more than a dozen wing rooms here. There are no such many monks in the same day. Moreover, Chenming said that the elders from the old days came here to build this temple. Where did the living mortals come from the ghost gods in Fengdu come from? There is no reason for so many monks and him, the abbot to continue."
Chapter completed!