"puff"!
Chu Xin was completely confused by the sudden appearance of the horse-rejecting stake.
The scene that happened to Guo Bang not long ago was completely replicated in him.
Does the opponent also have the ability to lay out horse-repelling stakes?
The horse lost control. Chu Xin, who was in a panic, had no time to think. He kicked on the horse and quickly rolled away towards the open space aside.
Vaguely, Chu Xin felt as if she had hit a barrel-shaped object. With a huge roar, burning pain instantly swept through her body.
When he regained consciousness again, he realized that he was resurrected.
The barrel-like thing seemed to explode just now, and he seemed to be directly killed.
Opposite him, there was still the smiling scribe, facing Cihe, with no hint of insidiousness or cunningness on his face.
You didn't even see the other party take action, so you died just once?
Chu Xin felt a little more vigilant. The other party seemed to have the ability to lay hidden traps. The barrel was probably something similar to a landmine, and it would explode directly if touched.
He does not have any ability to sense these traps. If the scribe has the ability to constantly set powerful traps, he will not be able to walk to the opposite side even if he grows eight legs.
Whether it was a trap item with a limited quantity or a special ability with other restrictions, Chu Xin didn't know yet, so he could only continue to explore.
This is his first resurrection this round, and he still has nine chances to test.
Due to the invisible traps on the battlefield, Chu Xin did not attack rashly, but chose a more conservative approach to advance slowly.
He was completely unaware of how many traps there were on the battlefield, but considering how he had laid traps before, these traps should have the same shortcomings.
That is, after being arranged, it cannot be moved, so when arranging, you need to predict the opponent's position in advance.
Chu Xin chose to approach the edge of the battlefield, and moved randomly on the battlefield with a more casual pace, approaching the scribe.
As long as he himself cannot predict his own pace, then the other party will also be unable to predict his own pace.
As Chu Xin gradually approached, the scribe never made any move, and just watched him approach without any trace of panic.
The other party still had a smile on his face. The more Chu Xin looked at him, the more he felt that he was mocking himself. Unfortunately, he didn't have a bow and arrow in his hand, otherwise he would have to give him a few arrows to try.
Soon, he encountered a hidden horse-rejecting stake and suffered no harm.
The destructive power of the Juma Zhuang depends on the speed at which you hit it, whether it is a counterattack or a backlash. If the speed is not fast, its destructive power will be infinitely reduced.
Chu Xin felt a little relieved. Before he knew it, he had crossed most of the battlefield. If he continued at this pace, he would be close to the scribe soon.
He was thinking in his mind when suddenly, he felt that the long knife he used to explore the path seemed to hit something.
"Peng"!
Very good, the familiar formula, familiar feeling, and the terrifying explosion power of the barrel trap instantly brought Chu Xin back to the other side of the battlefield.
Die again!
Chu Xin was not in a hurry to take action. He frowned and thought for a while. This kind of barrel would explode as soon as it was touched, and there would be no chance to react.
The normal exploration method is not advisable. Not only is it slow, but the opponent also seems to have corresponding means to make himself touch the trap.
His eyes wandered around for a while, and suddenly, Chu Xin's eyes lit up.
On the battlefield, the war horse that belonged to him was quietly staying beside him. Not only this one, but the three horses belonging to Hua Xiong, Li Jue and Guo Si also stayed on the battlefield, and they were right next to him. Not far ahead.
These war horses made him think of a new method. Chu Xin gathered the four war horses and then pulled one out.
next moment!
"Neigh", the war horse neighed in pain and ran away like crazy, with little drops of blood falling from its tail.
Chu Xin looked at the blood on the knife and looked at the remaining three heads.
One after another, the four war horses jumped into the battlefield like mine detection machines.
Following several roars, only one war horse was left on the battlefield, still jumping around randomly, but it did not trigger any traps again.
Of the three dead horses, two died in the explosion and one was hung on the horse-rejecting stake. As for the last one, he never encountered any traps until he was exhausted from running.
There is one invisible horse-repelling stake and two gunpowder barrels. This is most likely the total number of traps on the battlefield. Even if there are any left, the number cannot be large.
Chu Xin calmed down and walked into the battlefield with exploration. The path he took was basically the path that the war horse had explored.
At this time, the smiling scribe finally made a new move.
There was a burst of thunder, and the scribe waved his crane feather fan to summon a thundercloud on the battlefield.
But what Chu Xin noticed first was not the thundercloud, but the horse-rejecting stake that suddenly appeared not far in front of him.
The Juma Zhuang suddenly changed from invisible to visible, blocking it in front of him. After a brief accident, Chu Xin looked at the thundercloud in the sky again, feeling a little more clear in his heart.
He vaguely understood why the scribe stayed where he was and didn't make any moves at first.
All traps and invisibility states are attached to this scribe. As a price, he cannot perform any other actions during the continuous use of the spell.
"Boom!"
Thunder surged, interrupting Chu Xin's continued thinking, and the thunderclouds in the sky became powerful.
Its first target was not Chu Xin, who was running wildly, but the war horse that gradually calmed down.
War horses mean speed, and the scribe did this to eliminate Chu Xin's chance of approaching him quickly.
"The idea is very clear!" Chu Xin glanced at the charred horse corpse, and his steps suddenly accelerated. While avoiding the lightning that fell from the sky, he quickly rushed towards the scribe.
Close, close!
Chu Xin only had this thought in his mind. He believed that as long as he got close, he could kill the opponent in minutes.
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew on the battlefield, flying sand and rocks. The dim yellow sand obscured his sight and at the same time blocked his perception.
This kind of wind has a feeling similar to that of the Yellow Turban Magician.
In the strong wind, Chu Xin lost the direction of the battlefield and could only run forward based on feeling.
If it were Chu Xin in reality, he would be able to use his own mental perception to resolve the situation in front of him, but a reckless man like Pan Feng has no means at all when faced with the scribe's perception shield.
But he didn't have any panic. He had the example of the Yellow Turban Magician under his hands. Chu Xin knew that this type of spell consumes a lot of money. He only needed to withstand Thunder Cloud's attack. Sooner or later, the opponent would dissipate because he could not hold on. Spells.
After a while, the strong wind calmed down.
"Huh?" Chu Xin's eyes swept across the battlefield, and many question marks popped up.
The smiling scribe on the battlefield has disappeared, including the thunderclouds in the sky, which have also completely dispersed.
"Ran?"
Chu Xin was a little confused, but something seemed wrong with the situation. According to the mode of heroic duel, only those who were carried down on the battlefield could not escape.
He thought about the opponent's ability to hide traps in the first place. Could it be that this guy hid himself?
Good guy, this scribe's ability is not that of an ordinary turtle.
In terms of character matching, Chu Xin guessed that the guy in front of him was most likely to be the old turtle Jia Xu.
The guy who was the best at surviving in the Three Kingdoms was swaying in troubled times, but in the end he was able to escape unscathed.
After the scribe hid, the battlefield was so quiet that only Chu Xin's own breathing could be heard.
He searched for traces of the battlefield in the area where the scribe was staying, but he never found him.
Chu Xin did not have any range-based abilities, so it was difficult to force out this old turtle hiding in the dark. He had no way to break the situation in front of him.
For a moment, the situation became a little strange.
There is no referee in this brave duel, and no one will blow the whistle to warn negative competition. If he can't think of a suitable way, Chu Xin can only compete with this old turtle in calming kung fu.
The key and more terrifying thing is that there is no exit option in the brave duel. If the opponent wants to continue, Chu Xin can only accompany him.
Speechless is no longer enough to describe his mood at the moment. This kind of passive attitude towards competition, do you call this a brave showdown?
He didn't care about winning or losing at all, he only cared about his own life and death. After discovering that the situation was wrong, the trap was swept away, and even thunder could not kill Chu Xin, he decided to hide himself and survive.
A breeze blew across the battlefield, stirring up a gust of wind and sand.
Chu Xin squinted his eyes and stared blankly at the wind and sand. He thought of a stupid method.
The martial artist's power is astonishing, so he chose to disrupt the entire battlefield, constantly raising wind and sand, and spreading dust here.
The battlefield space is not particularly large, so it may be difficult for ordinary people to do this, but as a strong warrior, it is not difficult to do this.
Soon, a large amount of dust filled the entire battlefield. With the help of the smoke and dust lingering in the entire space, Chu Xin finally vaguely saw the outline of the opponent in an unexpected place.
This man actually squatted on the only remaining horse-rejecting post!
The strong wind picked up again, and in a blink of an eye, the figure that had just taken a few steps disappeared from the horse-rejecting pile.
But this time, his figure could no longer be hidden. The strong wind only made the smoke and dust on the battlefield thicker. Under Chu Xin's pursuit, the scribe could not escape.
"Let you hide, let you hide!"
Chu Xin roared wildly, punching the scribe to the ground with one punch after another.
"Tip, you have killed Jia Xu. Optional rewards: extract a skill from the opponent; enhance your own attributes by 50%; obtain a special prop."
Good guy, it’s really Jia Xu.
Chu Xin complained a few words about this guy, turned his attention to the reward, and after a moment of thought, he chose the attribute.
Well, I can’t help it, it’s just too much.
Moreover, he now has seven chances to be resurrected, so he has every chance to slowly adapt to this enhanced 50% attribute.
A new general appears. This is the boss at the end of the level. As long as he is killed, the battle of Bishui Pass will be completed.
Chu Xin glanced at the weapon in the opponent's hand from a distance, and it turned out that it was not the highly recognizable Fang Tian Hua Ji. In other words, the person in front of him was not Lu Bu.
"If you don't kill an unknown person with a certain sword, you will be rewarded with your life!"
"Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan!"
Good guy, the powerful Zhang Babai in Xiaoyaojin, the image of Zhang Liao in Chu Xin's mind was immediately connected with the handsome general in front of him.
The final enemy was Zhang Liao instead of Lu Bu, which surprised him.
However, this order of appearance does not take the official positions of the Xiliang Army into consideration at all. Well, Jia Xu has already come out, and Zhang Liao is nothing.
Zhang Liao happily accepted the invitation as he was still accustomed to dismounting and provoking. He was a general with a strong sense of martial ethics and was unwilling to bully Chu Xin who had no horse.
With swollen strength, Chu Xin raised her sword and fought forward.
As soon as he fought against Zhang Liao, he realized something was wrong.
Zhang Liao's attacks were completely different from those of the fierce Xiliang men before. His moves were delicate and watertight.
Chu Xin just missed a flaw, and the opponent quickly seized the opportunity and completely suppressed it.
Until his death, Chu Xin had no chance to touch the other party's clothes.
His attributes at this moment are actually not weaker than Zhang Liao's, but in terms of combat skills, they are far apart.
Resurrected one after another, Chu Xin fell at Zhang Liao's feet one after another. Fighting with him, there must be no distractions in the battle. As long as a small mistake is made, it will be continuously amplified, and there will be no chance of comeback in the end.
Although in reality, Chu Xin was able to fight on a par with the panda martial artist, he could not find any point to counterattack against Zhang Liao.
The opponent in front of him was like an invulnerable circle, and he couldn't find any chance to strike.
Seven resurrections was a lot. Chu Xin played for two or three hours, but it was very little. His progress was always limited to one hundred rounds.
Zhang Liao is a very meticulous opponent. His strength may not be enough to crush him, but he is quite difficult to deal with. Chu Xin can easily be led into the opponent's rhythm.
"Tip, congratulations on surviving for 5 hours, 13 minutes and 23 seconds. Congratulations, you are only one step away from victory."
"The score of this copy: 497; the record points of the copy: 300; the reward: none; the consumption time: 00:10:00."
Chu Xin closed her eyes and replayed the battle with Zhang Liao over and over again in her mind, but her brows became deeper and deeper.
This opponent is very hard to kill because of his stack of attributes. Perhaps, you have to find an opportunity through special props or skills.
After practicing with the panda martial artist for a while and digesting the combat skills he learned, Chu Xin once again entered the Battle of Bishui Pass dungeon.
At this time, it was only less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still plenty of opportunities.
"Welcome to the dungeon Battle of Sishui Pass!"
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"Tip, you spent 100 dungeon record points to randomly strengthen Pan Feng, and Pan Feng got the mount Liaoyuanhuo."
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"Tip, congratulations on surviving for 5 hours, 07 minutes and 16 seconds. Congratulations, you are only one step away from victory."
"This dungeon score: 493; dungeon record points: 300; reward: none; consumption time: 00:10:00."
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"Tip, you spent 100 dungeon record points to randomly strengthen Pan Feng, and Pan Feng obtained the weapon mountain axe."
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"Tip, you spent 100 dungeon record points to randomly strengthen Pan Feng, and Pan Feng obtained the talent Rigid Body."
Chu Xin's eyes lit up, "Yes!"
