Chapter 206: Wind Footwork: Return to the Fortress

The main god once again showed naked murder and ruthlessness, whether it was the transfer of merit or the absolute drop rate of killing relics, its hidden meaning was nothing more than to provoke the two camps of trialists to fight each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Jun was chilled, and his cold hair stood on top of each other, and his heart palpitated even more than when he first came into contact with the Killing Relic - at that time he could choose not to kill, but at this time, there were tens of thousands of people who were desperate to kill him. Mo Jun suddenly felt that the trialists were like leeches raised in a basin, and after being given limited food, they began to fight each other frantically, fighting for the necessary materials that could allow them to survive.

"We have to find out who the hostile camp is. Wu Qianmeng stroked the strings and said in a low voice: "Is it the ghost clan's camp, or some other unknown force?"

"It should be that the ghost clan didn't run away. Fang Yuti slipped out a wrap and placed it on the ground, then spread it out, revealing the glass shards inside, "The ghost soldiers who fought with us just now were made by one of the two trialists, he threw a glass bottle on the ground, and then these ghost soldiers appeared around me out of thin air, these are the bottle fragments I just collected. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked: they didn't expect that the enemy camp actually had such a strange purpose, which could contain ghost soldiers into it, and release them to meet the enemy when facing the enemy, which was tantamount to a simple space vehicle, and its meaning was like the Trojan horse created by the ancient Greeks, which was very strategically threatening.

"Something is not right, and I feel the need to go back to the fortress to see what the other commanders are doing. Mo Jun thought about it for a while, and decided to report this very likely hidden shocking thing back to Hualuo and Idric, but because of this, to delay today's battlefield operation, it was necessary for him to ask for the opinions of several people around him, "Anyway, there are not many ghost soldiers on this route, I can go back by myself, if you want to earn some merits, you can continue to move forward." ”

"It's okay, I'll go back with you. "Fang Yu was the first to agree to return, he was the one who consumed the most in the battle just now, even with the blessing of Wu Qianmeng's healing skills, it could not offset some serious sequelae, two-thirds of the melee trialists in the team went home, and the rest of the people stayed There was no point in staying, in case they encountered assassins or illusions again, they were full of flaws, so they also embarked on the journey back to the fortress.

There is still no ghost soldier on the way, but everyone has gradually had some speculation in their hearts, which may be related to the trialists of the hostile camp and the strange glass bottle, but the real situation is still like an iceberg sinking under the surface of the water can not be guessed, because the corner of the truth they can see is too little and too small, this is not the information that one person or a team can collect, the amount of intelligence needed needs to be explored and shared by hundreds of people, this is a battlefield, and this mission is a campaign mission, relying on the strength of the team。

As he was walking, Fang Yu suddenly approached Mo Jun's side, handed him a black crystal-like stone, and said, "This is the skill stone I opened from the killing relic of that assassin trialist, I already have a similar skill, you see if you want it, if you want it, I will sell it to you at a low price." ”

Mo Jun took a look and found that it was one of the assassin's signature skills, and immediately pocketed it for 4,000 points, although this move made the already shriveled wallet bottom out again, but this skill was definitely worth the price. After Mo Jun found out that he met his learning requirements, he even crushed the skill stone on the spot and used it, and then he saw a cyan light disappear into his body, and for a moment his body seemed to merge with the wind and was slightly illusory.

【Wind Walk】

[Quality: Excellent.]

Description: Perform footwork and step into the rhythm of the wind, thus eliminating your body shape. Consume 2 points of mental power or energy of the same level to cast this skill, and after standing still for a while, it will enter a 12-second invisibility time, during which the invisibility effect will be broken when attacking or being attacked, and the next physical damage of breaking the invisibility will be increased by 59%

Skill Modifier: Increases (Strength/2)% of Hidden Damage (currently increases Bonus Damage by 9%)

Cooling: 5 minutes】

Stealth skills!

It happened that he couldn't use the twin bell towers because he lost an arm, so Mo Jun lost a burst of skills, and the start of the Wind Walk made up for this shortcoming, and made his whereabouts more unpredictable, greatly improving Mo Jun's survivability and assassination ability. What's more, the consumption of the wind step is extremely low, and it can replace the consumption of mental power with vitality, and the 5-minute cooldown can be attacked, retreated, and defended in battle, which can be described as a necessary skill for killing people and setting fires.

"The more such skills, the better, why don't you use them yourself?" Mo Jun asked Fang Yu curiously, and the answer given by the latter made him speechless: "You don't think that only props will regress after upgrading, this skill is just an ordinary quality damage increase skill in my eyes, and as for the stealth effect, it is even more dispensable, which is completely different from the data you see." ”

The impact of the spatial rank upgrade was far beyond Mo Jun's expectations, he originally thought that only the props would have a gradual effect as the strength increased, but he didn't expect that even the skills he held would be the same.

Seeing Mo Jun's depressed appearance, Fang Yuze laughed twice and comforted: "Don't worry, only a small number of skills that can't keep up with the rise in strength will change, and other skills will not change." It's like if you have an acceleration skill that increases your speed to 100 yards per hour when you're in Ember, but you can do it with your physical strength when you reach the Dawn Fire, then this skill is useless to you, so it doesn't work for you, and of course you can still see its original effect, but you just don't use it. ”

The outline of the fortress gradually enlarged in the eyes of everyone, until they looked at the fortress from the outside, and they realized that this fortress was really magnificent, but the stone and wood used for construction were too simple and simple, making people feel like walking in a small town on blue bricks and ancient tiles, so that they forgot that this was a strong fortress used to resist the evil ghost clan, and each of its stone slabs was poured with runes and engraved with magic seals, and this fortress was a complete formation, the fortress was not broken, and the formation was not broken.

At this time, it was just past noon, and the group entered the fortress along the side door path when they came out, and the monks who stayed behind stepped forward to greet them, puzzled: "You traveled early in the morning, why did you come back at this time?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Mo Jun shook his head again and again, he didn't know whether to reveal the situation of the trialists of the hostile camp to these monks or not, so he simply kept silent and waited for Idric or Hualuo to come back and discuss it more. After asking, I learned that the two of them went out early and returned late, and basically had to wait for a long time to come back, so everyone in the team simply went to do their own work, while Mo Jun had nothing to do and chatted with the monk who greeted him.

With his background as the young master of the Mo family in his previous life, Mo Jun quickly repeated the words of this little monk who looked like he was no more than a crown year. This little monk is from the world, named Li Xia, a very simple name, he has been in the monk circle for seven or eight years, and now he is also a leader in the cultivation of his peers, so he took advantage of the battle of sealing ghosts in the Seal Realm to the battlefield to see if he can get some magic weapons and medicinal materials that are beneficial to promoting cultivation.

In Mo Jun's eyes, this Li Xia is only the strength of the embers of the middle rank, although he can fight and win head-on with a magic spirit weapon, but at this time, the fortress is empty, leaving him alone to guard, which is inevitably a bit overbearing, so he asked puzzled: "What about the other monks in this fortress?"

"Those Tianjiao of the big family are all recuperating in the living rooms below, practicing the exercises, how can they have time to come to the city to guard the door. Li Xia smiled bitterly, "They will use a few spirit stones to send me to guard the formation, if there is an enemy attacking, it will trigger the alarm prohibition in the formation, so that they will interrupt their cultivation and come to meet the enemy." ”

Mo Jun was silent, this is obviously a wealthy nobleman oppressing people, but this is not wrong, it is reasonable from the perspective of the law of the jungle, but when it comes out of the mouth, it is a little helpless and sad.

When the iron-gray sky was almost dark, the three commanders turned back with their respective teams as if they had made an appointment. After a day of fighting, the trialists in the team did not seem to feel tired and frightened, but instead radiated a sharp momentum that they had not had before stepping into the battlefield, as if they had sheathed blood-stained blades.

"The person I'm waiting for is here, and I'll talk about your family next time. Mo Jun said goodbye to Li Xia, and then stepped forward, found Idric and Hualuo in front of the crowd, and told him that he had something to report.

Not long after, the group arrived at the lookout in the fortress, and Mo Jun told them what happened during the day, and presented the fragments of the glass bottle collected by the swordsmith.

"Trialists of the opposing camp. Hua Luo touched his chin and said indifferently: "It's time to come out and jump at this time, Yide, is there anything special about that fragment?"

"No, it's completely ordinary glass products, except for the hard texture, it is no different from the water cup produced by the second glass factory. Idric shook his head and returned the fragment to Mojun, "You should be in contact with the faction confrontation mission for the first time, so it's normal to be worried. But there's no need to make a fuss, you can kill the trialists of the opposing camp as ghost soldiers. ”

"Oh. Hearing the words of the two, Mo Jun knew that it would be useless to pursue it further, so he asked, "Have you encountered anyone from the hostile camp today?"

"Nope. The paladin shook his head and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "It's that the troops of the ghost soldiers are a lot sparse, so I ran a little more distance to make up enough merit points to be evenly divided." ”

"That's the case with me there. Idric nodded in agreement, "It seems that the ghost forces are gathering in the central area, and large-scale legion battles and siege battles are about to begin, leaving us with little opportunity and time to move freely." ”

"Hmm. Hua Luo turned around and walked outside, "That's all for today, I'll talk to the Li Huo powerhouse over there when I go back, and let them be alert to the attacks of the trialists of the hostile camp." Your team will hunt down some ghost soldiers as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to earn merit points when the battlefield is full of team battles. ”

The last sentence was obviously said to Mo Jun, what kind of expression could he make at this time? he could only agree silently, and then watched the backs of the golden retriever mage and the paladin disappear into the night.