Chapter 344: A Fork in the Road
"It turned out to be it!"
Seeing this soul body emitting a light green glow, Fang Jin's heart suddenly suddenly dawned.
The Dragonborn Ghost Warlock is a special type of soul monster. They have the characteristics of warlocks, and they have more or less mastered one or two psychic spells. And the bloodline bonus of the dragonborn before their death allows them to innate with extremely high intelligence and spiritual attributes after transforming into ghosts. The combination of these two factors makes this monster a very tricky existence.
That is, a powerful and experienced reborn person like Fang Jin, who was replaced by an ordinary professional, was targeted without defense, and could not break free from its mind spell control at all, and was infinitely lost in the illusion.
At that point, the Soul Warlock will be able to easily take out a Bronze Class without any resistance from start to finish!
However, it is precisely for this reason that the Ghost Warlock's combat power on the front is not strong.
As long as he can break free from the control of the mind spell, with Fang Jin's strength, he can easily overturn it!
With the continuous blow of the flame chain, the Sword of the Frozen in Fang Jin's hand lit up with a flash of light—it was the blessing of the Blade of Light.
In the mausoleum, the Blade of Light, a holy light skill, has a surprisingly good effect on undead monsters.
Dragonborn Ghost Warlock, apparently also on the list of damage bonuses!
An ordinary sword light slashed past, and the ghost's translucent body seemed to boil, and a deep wound appeared. This level 17 elite-level monster immediately let out an unprecedented miserable scream.
The original angry look was also a little more frightened and jealous.
It feels like it's meeting predators and nemesis!
Fang Jin, who was unforgiving, would not be polite to it, and the Sword of the Frozen One was raised again, and the Sword of Punishment was launched.
The powerful damage of the level 15 skill made the Dragonborn Ghost Warlock feel a little frightened. The move it was about to attack Fang Jin suddenly stopped, and turned into an evasion!
The light green body silently turned into several balls, dodging from Fang Jin's sword light, and flew until seven or eight meters away before reuniting.
Ghost state!
This is the Dragonborn Ghost Warlock's self-preservation skill, and in this state, Fang Jin's physical attack is almost useless!
Even if it is a holy swordsman, after all, it is mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by holy light spells. Seeing that this dragonborn ghostly warlock had entered the ghost state with an iron heart and refused to come out, always keeping a distance from Fang Jin, Fang Jin quickly made a decision - to give it up!
It's not impossible to kill it if you continue to spend on it, but at least it will take several times as much time.
However, this is what the brocade under the eyes lacks the most.
What's more, even if you kill this ghostly warlock, you will drop a third-order elite level equipment when you reach the sky, and you will be angry by the way. Compared to the treasure of the Golden King Fallon, the value is not above the same level at all.
How to choose, at a glance!
"Frozen Confinement!"
The skills attached to the legendary weapon were activated, and the Dragonborn Ghost Warlock was imprisoned. By the time it finally broke free from the ice and wanted to catch up, Fang Jin's figure had already appeared dozens of meters away.
Without the interference of the illusion, the road conditions are finally back to normal this time.
Along the way, he returned to his original position much faster than he had come, against the markers he had left earlier. Then without stopping, continue to go deeper.
Along the way, from time to time, you will meet other professionals.
Some seem to have just arrived, still looking for directions in ignorance; There are also many who have made the same wrong decision as Fang Jin in the 50% chance of choice.
These professionals, seeing Fang Jin walking in the opposite direction with them, and the speed was fast, they were inevitably a little surprised. Someone even tried to stop him and ask what was going on ahead.
In this regard, Fang Jin naturally ignored it.
Anyway, with his strength, ordinary professionals can't stop it if they want to.
If you really provoke him, a sword of punishment will go down, and even if you can't kill people in seconds, you can instantly cripple him, which will naturally make the people who stand in the way retreat.
After eight turns in a row, and after almost two full turns, Fang Jin could clearly feel that the radius of the square maze was shrinking, getting closer and closer to the central position.
The originally narrow corridor quickly became spacious not far ahead, forming an open space similar in size to a small square. Originally, there was a labyrinth that went straight to the east, but here there were two forks in the east and west.
No one knows which path is the true path to the second floor.
It's just that it's okay, it's a big deal to choose the wrong one and go back and go again. But what is terrible is that this empty area is actually one of the burial places of the Golden Dynasty's martyred slave laborers.
The undead who were sleeping underground and numbered hundreds of thousands were awakened by those professionals from the Jiangxia base who had entered later, such as Fang Jin, but were lucky enough to arrive here first.
A battle is inevitable.
Before Fang Jin could get close to here, he heard the sound of angry fighting from a distance, and there were short screams from time to time.
Secretly quickened his pace and hurried over, and the scene in the burial ground immediately unfolded before his eyes: about thirty or forty professionals were divided into two groups, each fighting for their own battles. Their enemies include the melee Golden Dynasty undead slaves, the undead flame shooters who have evolved special abilities, and a handful of extremely special headless screamers!
These undead with more conventional attack methods are not special in themselves, except for a high level and a large number, even if you kill one, there will be a steady stream of replenishment!
What's more, there's the Headless Howler!
This special undead spirit can throw its own head before dying, causing a wide range of curses and hundreds of damage over time. Without enough high-level priests to accompany them, these Jiangxia base professionals with uneven strength and no one at all with each other are obviously extremely difficult to cope.
Seeing that someone was coming over again, there were professionals inside who couldn't help but shout, wanting to pull Fang Jin into the water to help.
After all, if you want to go deeper into the mausoleum, you have to take these two forks. If you don't deal with the undead monsters outside and kill a way, no one will want to go further!
It's a pity that Fang Jin didn't pay attention to what they meant.
At other times, he didn't mind reaching out and pulling a hand. But in the tomb of the Golden King, these are his competitors. Since you dare to come down greedily and take risks, you should be prepared.
After looking at it for a moment, Fang Jin did not find the existence of the top forces in the Jiangxia base such as Sanjiang Dao and Luo Bang. According to common sense, with the guidance of the black-robed merchants, they could only progress faster than Fang Jin, and most of them had already passed first.
He also noticed that in the east and west forks, near the west fork, there were a large number of shattered bones of the undead, as well as traces of fierce fighting.
It's just that this trace is a little too obvious......
If it was the Rescuer's Guild, in this situation, how could there not be a few people to clean up the traces and mislead the latecomers?
He could think of it, it didn't make sense that the people of Sanjiang Dao and the Luo Gang couldn't think of it!
After weighing a few seconds, a trace of essence flashed in Fang Jin's eyes, and his figure flashed, ignoring those undead of the Golden Dynasty, and rushed towards the east side intersection where no one seemed to be walking..