Chapter 42 The one among them is the king

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The Sword of Lament is indeed a sword skill that can turn decay into magic, but its use in this place is really a bit fussy.

But even though it’s Gua Sha, I also have my own way of fighting.

That is the peak use of magic power.

The more powerful the magic beast is, the more powerful the magic power is running inside the body, and in most cases these magic powers are scattered throughout the body. Even if I use magic skills to disturb the normal operation of these magic powers, it can only It's just a mayfly that shakes the tree, but as a World of Warcraft, there are some special circumstances.

All monsters have some kind of organ that uses magic power.

The moment the monster uses magic power to attack, the magic power is concentrated.

And that organ will become an unstable aggregate containing magic power at this moment. It only needs a little influence from external factors to instantly become a bomb.

And, unfortunately, during my time as a wild hero, due to the pressure of life, I occasionally took on a few tasks related to obtaining Warcraft materials, so I had a little idea of ​​what the weaknesses of these Warcraft were. Where.

At the moment when the magic power gathered, I involuntarily aimed at a familiar location, swung the tip of the sword, and concentrated the magic power——

The hum of magic extended into a physical vibration, and the edge of the sword burst out in an instant. With the addition of the wind technique, I appeared in mid-air as if I was riding the wind, and then swung the sharp blade in my hand. And out.

A large amount of magic power surged manically below, and I continued to move forward to leave this dangerous area.

The moment I touched the ground, the magic explosion occurred.

The original magic that had not yet had time to take shape was interrupted in the process of operation, and the hard-to-discharge magic burst out in an instant, and the explosive wave tore the body of the monster and enveloped the surrounding monsters.

Although it didn't seem to hurt many monsters, it did act as a deterrent to a great extent——

Roar! !

When the manic roar sounded from behind, I realized something.

It is true that this will make some Warcraft fearful, but not all Warcraft are so smart, and there are also some bloody and violent Warcraft...

Next, you have to work a little harder.

While fighting these monsters, I was also paying attention to my surroundings.

The initial sounds and magic power fluctuations did come from all directions, but after these specially designed arrangements were destroyed, the calculations required to find the source of the magic power fluctuations suddenly dropped by more than half, and what was left was... …

When I saw the cage, I squinted my eyes slightly.

I was really confused when I first saw the cage, but now that I think about it carefully, I find that it is actually arranged to achieve the setting principle of "any fluctuations come from all directions."

Traveling between countless cages, the magic power became mottled and mixed due to the past existence of Warcraft, and it became increasingly difficult to peel off the fluctuations I wanted.

At first glance, Marley's magic power fluctuations do seem to come from all directions, but if you feel it carefully, you can feel the difference in the intensity of the smell. These are the losses of the magic power fluctuations when they are reflected between these bookshelves and cages. That is to say, the higher the intensity, the stronger the power. The lower the fluctuation, the more it is reflected. In this case, you only need to track the strongest fluctuation to find the source.

But as I kept searching, I gradually realized something was wrong.

The monsters that surrounded him, from being completely unfamiliar at first, gradually became familiar, as if they had never been chiseled.

In other words, my position is constantly outward.

only……

I suddenly realized that these reflections seemed to be leading me away from the core area, or in other words, making the people who entered the trap feel self-righteous, thus creating such a subtle trap.

People with strong perception will definitely notice this little difference and feel that they have a chance to win, so they go to find the source of the fluctuation, but I thought of another piece of information that I had thought of before.

"Those demon hunters guarding Marley did not die here..."

In other words, the master-level witcher died without falling into these traps.

There are certainly traces of a trap at the real scene of the first crime, and it seems like the masters died in a trap, but——

Every demon hunter is also the most sensitive to danger.

It was too difficult to kill the witcher with traps, not to mention that most of the traps were not triggered.

Driven by this inexplicable thought, a random idea flashed through my mind like a popular version.

A ridiculous idea, but in this case, it seems extremely true.

"Marley, maybe it's obsessive-compulsive disorder..."

All the potions were neatly placed on the shelves, all the notes were completely recorded and photographed, and even the monsters were arranged according to the degree of integration.

I stopped suddenly and turned to look in the direction I came from.

I was misled from the beginning!

Marley has been trying to downplay a certain trait about himself.

Coupled with his appearance, it was natural to fall into his trap...

No, maybe it also has the effect of the chimeric monsters from the phantom demon clan at the beginning!

It doesn’t have to completely confuse us, it just needs to divert our attention slightly so that we ignore a certain fact!

I swung my sword and cut a monster in half that rushed towards me, then turned around and ran towards the direction I came from.

The monsters we met were the same as when we first came in, getting weirder and weirder...

But also, getting stronger and stronger!

Like a reckless man who broke through the cage and killed the monsters inside, I suddenly raised my head and looked at Marley's projection.

"Ah...he's back again." He said calmly, "It seems like you are in some trouble."

"...Yeah, it's very troublesome." I forced a smile.

Nolan Lusi has gone far.

Although if a battle breaks out here, you can return immediately, but it will still take a minute or two in this kind of terrain.

"I just thought of it. After all, your appearance is really deceptive." I can only pray that Nolan Lusi has realized that something is wrong and is now on her way back. "Although I kept saying that I was afraid of death." Looks like that, but... not wanting to fight doesn’t mean you can’t fight, right?”

"The arrangement of the peripheral monsters is not just arranged according to the degree of abnormality."

Marley looked at me quietly, with a faint smile on his face.

"But, strength and weakness."

"You rank your works according to their strengths and weaknesses."

"Then finally, if you're truly OCD."

"The strongest work should be in the center."

"Enough to walk out of here at will, and powerful enough to kill master demon hunters at will without making any other unnecessary noise..."

"yourself!"