Chapter 162: Defending Against the Trap
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Coming closer, a faint trace of strange power entered Makoto's perception.
In his perception, there were more than a dozen strange circles that looked like vortices in the land ahead.
And a hint of danger was coming from it.
His heart moved, and he secretly said: "It's the power of decay." ”
As a servant of the Grim Reaper, who holds the highest authority over decay, Makoto has also gained a faint corrosive ability from her power, and the white ivory has been lit up with the Rotten Demon Pattern, so Makoto's perception of this power is extremely keen.
He understood, "It turns out that the trap that Quest spoke of is real. ”
Instead of laughing at the other party, he began to nervous.
He knew very well that it was impossible for a smart person to choose only one trap, and a sinister mage like Quest would have several to prepare for protection.
So he asked Chaozhu, "Is there anything else besides the decaying trap?"
Even in the white tusks, Chaozhu could still sense the situation in the outside world, and hesitated slightly: "I don't feel any rotten traps. ”
"What about the others?"
"There's one five meters in front of you, but I don't know what type it is, and my perception in white tusks is still somewhat limited. ”
Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "I have a way." ”
He reached out in front of him slightly, and the sword of death reached out of his hand, plunging into the dirt alive.
In an instant, an arm-long sword groove appeared in this underground space.
Chaozhu drilled into the sword groove and complained: "Your ghost is really a strange existence. ”
"The same goes for you!"
This time, Chaozhu's perception was fully opened, and after more than ten seconds, he understood: "It's not very complicated, it's a lethal and trigger-type spell for the soul, which should be aimed at your ghosts." ”
This thing has never been able to appear in Makoto's perception, and I don't know if it's because Makoto's own strength is lacking or if there's something in that trap that shields the ghosts' perception.
However, after Chaozhu's guidance, he also knew the exact location, and compared it with the decaying traps around him, he couldn't help but complain: "It's really tight, and the road is completely blocked." ”
Chaozhu said: "If this is the case, then there should be a problem here." ”
Cheng Cheng said in his heart: "Do you mean that there is a treasure behind here, or do you mean that the environment here is special?"
"The latter, of course. If it is a treasure, such a large defense system, just building it will exhaust him. ”
Makoto understood what she meant, and it was probably because of the loopholes in this place.
Just like repaired clothes, if the damage is too large and you need to make a patch, it is likely that the material used to make the patch is stronger than the original.
Thinking about this, Makoto roughly sensed the distance and quickly flew in other directions with the nest bamboo.
After a while, something new entered his perception.
An icy, dead breath came.
The waters of the Sea of the Revenant.
Makoto senses the presence of the sea of dead souls underground.
This is obviously an excellent defense system.
Hurriedly flew forward, and Makoto suddenly broke through the limit of the soil, and was instantly drenched by the seawater.
Hiss!
He shook violently a few times, and once again moved forward through the curtain of water into the dirt.
"Hey...... Jinnima ...... Cold. ”
A five-meter-long water curtain only made Makoto feel cold, and even Chao Zhu was amazed by this resistance, and said: "The resistance of the ghost ship and the captain after the fusion is really perverted, your resistance ability has almost caught up with the lord level." ”
Makoto trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "It was still ...... before It's not that strong, but it's been strong lately...... It's more than ten times stronger. Probably...... It's because the level has been raised. ”
In fact, Makoto had guessed that the range of the water curtain here was about one meter at most, but he didn't expect it to be five times as much as he guessed.
But it's also because of the existence of the water curtain that Makoto finally determines one thing.
That is, this temple was indeed sunk by the island owner, and took the initiative to protect and seal it.
No one but him could draw the waters of the Sea of Revenant Souls for protection.
The five-meter-long water curtain, well, the waterway, and then counting the surrounding soil eroded by the current, at least seven or eight meters of protective layer, except for the alternative existence of Makoto, I'm afraid that even lord-level ghosts want to get in.
But if it's really a lord, I'm afraid there is no need to get in like a thief like Makoto.
Chao Zhu said: "That loophole now shows two problems, either the island owner is no longer paying attention to this temple, or someone secretly left a loophole there. ”
"You mean Quest?"
Chao Zhu said: "What do you think is the value of a mage to the undead?" ”
The undead have basically no inheritance, so mages are basically like waste except for relying on natural abilities.
Unless he can recall the spells from his life, and preferably necromancy.
Because of this, Quest, who can achieve the position of the boss of a city, is likely to be a powerful mage who understands necromancy.
Therefore, his value has skyrocketed by tens or hundreds of times in an instant.
Makoto frowned and said, "Are you saying that Quest once belonged to the inner city, and it is likely to have something to do with the reason why these temples sank underground?"
He didn't mean that Quest was in charge of this, but he thought that perhaps Quest had been a temple somewhere, a researcher on a project, or maybe even a leader.
That place with a trap is the back door he left for himself.
He said secretly: "There is always a bit of a vulgar sense of déjà vu. ”
He has seen this kind of plot in various novels, games and anime, so he feels very speechless.
And from the fact that he mentioned the creation of the Divine Skeleton tokens, the Flame Ghost coming out of the inner city, and the fact that he had all the maps of the temple ruins in his hands, Makoto felt that his guess was eighty percent likely true.
Cheng belongs to the kind of people who planted trees before them and later enjoyed the shade, and it is not an accident to think of these, but Chaozhu only thought of this through a few simple clues, which had to make Cheng secretly frightened.
Secretly said: "Sure enough, mages are not simple existences, Chaozhu, this mage is really a model." ”
I think that on that island, the main body of the suzhu created a variety of strange undead creatures, and at the same time studied the soul creatures, the power of the sun god emblem, and the time wheel.
In terms of the degree of terrifyingness, this one around me now has completely exploded several other mages.
After passing through the waterway, there was no protection behind him, and Makoto advanced more than ten meters, and suddenly came to the end of the dirt and touched the stone wall.
Not perceiving anything else in it, Makoto slowly reached out a finger and pointed it on the inner wall of the wall, and then a small strand of hair poked out of his hand.
It's like a tiny strand of hair growing out of the wall.
At first, the hair only poked out about a centimeter in length, stopped for half a minute, grew rapidly, and entered this temple first.
Makoto immediately knew that it was safe, and stepped forward and entered the temple.