Chapter 80: Symbiotic Relationship

In Deathland, the trialist has an infinite number of choices when facing the trial story, and these choices will ultimately affect the outcome of the player's trial.

As far as the Wax Museum of Terror is concerned, if Zhang Yi had chosen to kill Brooke and Rudolph, he would still have been able to go to the Museum of Terror and discover the old story of the battle between the gargoyles and the witches and monks.

But without the two key people of the witch bloodline, Zhang Yi will definitely not be highly evaluated in this trial, and it is even possible that at the final moment, due to some insufficient conditions, he will completely lose the opportunity to successfully complete the trial.

In the live broadcast room, the players heard Zhang Yi's instructions to the deformed demon dog to find the parchment, and knew that the counterattack from the trialist was about to begin.

But, as many have concerned, is it really too late?

In the limited time, Zhang Yi needs to find his broken soul, needs to rescue the goddess of marksmanship and psychic, and must destroy the horror wax museum.

Horror Wax Museum.

Zhang Yi also felt the pressure of time at this time, and this pressure made people feel suffocated. But as a surgeon, Zhang Yi has long been accustomed to this sense of oppression against time.

If there is anyone in this world who can snatch life from the clutches of death and turn the situation around, then the surgeon is definitely the first choice.

Zhang Yi has long been accustomed to dancing on the tip of a knife.

It will definitely turn things around!

After getting the key information, Zhang Yi worked hard to stabilize his mind, and let his nervous and excited emotions turn into an excellent motivation for him to overcome difficulties.

In the black fog, Zhang Yi and the others continued to move.

In this way, he distanced himself from the pursuers behind him.

The pursuers also seemed to hear Zhang Yi's order to the deformed demon dog, and for a while, many strange wax figures appeared in the horror wax museum, surrounding Zhang Yi's path.

Zhang Yi stopped, and as the players in the barrage said, Zhang Yi had found an opportunity to fight back.

Come on!

In the black fog, Zhang Yi took Brooke and Rudolph to start looking for a favorable combat position.

In the corridor, many stiff wax figures were staring coldly at the black fog in the sky, and then slowly moved.

Gargoyles didn't frantically flock to this place, it seemed to be a forbidden place for ordinary gargoyles.

Suddenly, a surprising figure appeared in the black mist.

It is Zhang Yi's wax doppelganger.

Looking at the wax figure that was the same as himself, holding a heavy sword and walking slowly, Zhang Yi's heart jumped, and a strange feeling appeared in his mind.

At this time, when the live broadcast perspective was switched to the black mist, everyone also saw the wax figure that was exactly the same as Zhang Yi, and at this time, the wax figure still faintly appeared with the breath of the blood clan.

This is definitely not an ordinary horror wax figure, otherwise it would not be able to imitate even the player's bloodline skills!

"Come on, kill me, kill me and you will die!"

Zhang Yi, who was in the state of the blood clan, smiled coldly at the deity.

Zhang Yi looked at each other and never moved.

Brooke and Rudolph had a look of surprise on their faces, this is good, why is there another knight in this place, and the other party seems to be very strong.

"Your soul is in my body, you are a blasphemer cursed by the god of eternal life, come, kill me, kill yourself, do you dare to do it?"

The wax figure Zhang Yi approached the deity step by step.

Brooke looked anxious and said to Zhang Yi: "Lord Knight, you quickly counterattack!" ”

As he spoke, Brooke's heart pounded as he looked at the wax figure.

"Come and kill me, kill me, you have to die too, we are symbiotes."

Zhang Yi didn't move for a long time, and the people in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still.

"What the hell is this anchor doing, is it controlled by the demon like a psychic girl?"

"That terrifying wax figure looks very demagogic!"

The forbidden land of eternal life.

Zhang Yi still didn't mean to make a move, his eyes looked coldly at the wax figure that had incarnated himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

The wax figure Zhang Yi's expression became exaggerated, with a mocking smile on his face.

"How's that, still trying to struggle? After today, your soul will be imprisoned here for eternity, and you will be refined into the most perfect stone statue! ”

The wax figure Zhang Yi began to act.

The long sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and then looked at Zhang Yi's stomach and stabbed it hard, this blow, Zhang Yi had almost nowhere to dodge.

But it was also at this time that Zhang Yi suddenly took action.

The Shroud's 40-minute skill cooldown is over, and Zhang Yi uses it again!

The wax figure is completely trapped!

"Beautiful counterattack, this opportunity is too good!"

In the live broadcast room, there was a voice of admiration.

A place of trials.

With a bang, the bloodstained shroud tied the wax figure hard, and under the activation of the binding skill, the strangulation power of the bloodthirsty bandage was enough to reach a thousand catties.

The duration of the bandage can be up to 3 minutes.

In order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, Zhang Yi always waits for the wax figure to approach him.

Devil's Trouble?

For Zhang Yi, there is non-existent.

Knowing that I am me, knowing that others are not me.

Seeing the clarity of the heart, you have to always.

In the black mist, in the face of the sudden restraint of the bloodthirsty bandage, the wax figure was taken aback and struggled in a hurry.

"Abominable blasphemer, you!"

During the struggle, the white ash on the surface of the wax figure was torn apart by a bloodthirsty bandage, and a huge eerie power spread, and with a bang, a gargoyle with a strong texture and a majestic face appeared in front of Zhang Yi and the others.

When the two Brooke saw each other, their hearts trembled.

Zhang Yi let out a cold voice: "Symbiote? Now that I kill you, will I still die? ”

Obviously, from the very beginning, Zhang Yi never believed in the nonsense of the wax man, the demon incarnated by the wax figure was just a trace of Zhang Yi's soul, and if he wanted to live in symbiosis with his own fate, I am afraid it was not so simple.

Zhang Yi, as the owner of Cain's bloodline, but if the ghost wants to take Zhang Yi's life, he must first contact the mark of Cain, which is something that Zhang Yi has long known.

When the gargoyle heard Zhang Yi's words, he knew that his psychological offensive was not working, and suddenly struggled even more violently.

Zhang Yi still sneered at the gargoyle: "You can't kill me, now I'll kill you!" ”

Rumble! Hearing this, the gargoyle let out an earth-shattering roar, and a strange black mist with a shockwave poured out of its mouth.

"You can't kill me, stupid blasphemer!" Gargoyles are roaring.

"You should be the noble young man who chased us just now." Zhang Yi sneered, "I can't kill you, but, someone can!" ”

What the!

After a few battles, the Bloodthirsty Shroud has proven that this is not something that ordinary goblins can easily break free from. The gargoyle was still roaring, struggling.

A strange scalpel appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, and at the same time, the sharp edge of the "Demon Suppression Sword" appeared on this scalpel.

At this moment, Zhang Yi said, "Brooke, Adolf, go up and kill the gargoyle and retrieve the energy you once lost!" ”