Chapter 11: The Secret of Stone Carving
At this time, for Lin Liao, there is only advance and no retreat, God knows if there are skeletons drilled out of the holes he just passed, with the game designer's lower limit, if he goes back, he may fall into the trap instead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, when he saw the first wave of bone arrows coming, Lin Liao chose to roll forward, and he didn't sprint again after dodging, before he used LW to check the status, and when he saw that there was a blood slot, a mana slot and an energy slot, he had a certain concept of the setting of this game, which was all thanks to his years of experience in the game, since the energy is not unlimited, it is particularly important to reasonably match the use of energy in the game.
At this time, if you add sprinting, although you can temporarily advance a large distance, but after that energy gauge is exhausted, it is unlikely that you can calmly dodge bone arrows, so mastering the frequency of skeleton soldiers' arrows and using energy to dodge at critical times is the only option to pass this step.
Lin Liao pinned the short sword to his waist, this thing is useless at the moment, and it has become a burden to hold it in his hand, but the torch is indispensable, if there is no light, it is likely to fall into the abyss with a tumble.
At this moment, he was highly concentrated, and he silently counted the seconds between each arrow shot by the skeleton soldiers, and after dodging two or three times, it was estimated that it was about five seconds, so in these five seconds, Lin Liao used ordinary jogging, and in an instant after five seconds, he either rolled or accelerated a sprint to leave all the bone arrows behind him.
However, the stairs are so long that even at this rate, it would take at least fifteen to twenty minutes to get through, which may not be a lot of time in normal times, but it is very long when the mind is highly concentrated.
Later, Lin Liao only felt that his mind seemed to be completely numb, and all movements were simply a kind of mechanical repetition under a conditioned reflex, and even when he finally stepped on the top of the steps, the skeleton soldier had stopped shooting arrows, he still subconsciously rolled over, and almost missed hitting a stone statue at the exit.
When Lin Liao saw the exit and instantly reacted that he had been out of trouble, the whole person collapsed on the ground, and said in his heart that fortunately there is no physical strength setting in this game, otherwise it is really hard to say whether he can finish this paragraph.
But just like that, he's not light.,It's mainly too sad.,It took a long time to close your eyes and gradually ease up.,It seems that although there is no specific value for mental power.,But there is still an inherent limit.,Just like you play a game in front of the screen with a keyboard or a handle.,I can't stand it for a long time.,If you don't know how to control the game time, you may die of overwork.。
It took a long time for Lin Liao to get up from the ground, and when he looked back at the pitch-black space below, he still had a little palpitations in his heart, and his intuition told him that the difficulty of the "Peak Throne" might be more difficult than all the games he had been exposed to before, if it weren't for his experience and skills, if he was a rookie, he might not be able to get over that section of the road without dying seventeen or eighteen times.
The game has to continue, Lin Liao didn't sigh for too long, what he wants most now is to be able to meet Wang Meng and them as soon as possible, although the two often quarrel, but I have to admit that the atmosphere will always be very relaxed when there is a fat man, unlike now that a person is lonely and seems to be a lonely ghost, maybe this game is too realistic, in this dark underground world always makes people feel extremely depressed.
Originally, Lin Liao thought that the end of the stone steps should be the exit of the tomb, but he was very disappointed, behind the gate guarded by the two sphin-like eagle-faced stone statues was still a long corridor, and the white light he saw before was not the sunlight he expected at all, but the light emitted by the unknown white jade stones inlaid at the top of the corridor.
Walking through the gate and into the corridor, Lin Liao found that there were many narrative carvings on the stone walls on both sides, which seemed to tell the story of the undead king leading his army to fight the enemy.
The king in the stone carving looks unusually tall and mighty, and every time he fights, he seems to use a different weapon, Lin Liao feels that this is a bit strange, didn't the old woman in the Temple of the Nine Kings say that the immortal king used his own unique weapon in the big war, the immortal death, but almost all of the swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks on this side are accounted for, and he didn't find anything similar to the gray gas on his arm.
Looking all the way with questions, gradually Lin Liao seemed to have really found a clue, only to see that every time the undead king on the stone carving kills a strong enemy, he will use the weapon in his hand to pull out a trace of something similar to the soul from the opponent's body and absorb it, and the weapon that absorbs the soul will also change its form again, and when it comes to the last picture, what he is holding in his hand is an unknown strange blade, Lin Liao doesn't know how to describe this weapon, if he wants to say it, it is a bit like the kind of medieval knight spear used by Don Quixote, It's just that the structure is a little more complicated.
"Could it be that the Immortal Death evolved by absorbing souls?" Judging from the patterns on the stone carvings alone, Lin Liao feels that this guess may be more reliable, but the actual situation remains to be verified in the future.
Because he was fascinated by the stone carvings, Lin Liao didn't pay attention to how long this section of the road was, and it wasn't until there were no new patterns on the wall that he realized that the road had come to an end, and a closed stone door was blocking the front.
Lin Liao tried to push it, this stone door did not move at all, it was useless to pry or cut with a short sword, it seemed that there was a mechanism to lock it, and if you wanted to move forward, you had to untie the mechanism here first.
At this time, Lin Liao wanted to make a phone call to find a locksmith, and it was estimated that the problem could be solved in less than ten seconds, but unfortunately this is the virtual world of the game, and everything can only be relied on by himself.
He looked closely at the lower stone door, and found that it was bare, and it really didn't look like there was any news about the mechanism, and then he looked at the sides of the door, and there was nothing but two iron lamp plates embedded in the wall at a height above the ground.
"Wait, Lamp Plate?" Lin Liao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, there are so many fluorescent stone lighting in this place, it is a bit redundant to put two lamp plates here, and there is actually a lot of lamp oil in the lamp plate, this is really three hundred taels of silver here, if he can't think of it, he will live up to the titles of "Little Zhuge and Zhiduoxing" on weekdays.
When Lin Liao lit the lamp oil with a torch, he only heard two sounds, and the flames on the left and right sides rushed straight into the stone wall in an instant, and then there was a crackling sound similar to the cracking sound of fireworks.