radiothebook Chapter 136 Appetizers
Chapter 136 Appetizers
Chapter 136 Appetizers
And Zheng Chuang also felt the same way. The textured coating on the outside of the tower is indeed more sophisticated, and the power is indeed converging inward, giving people the feeling that this thing is constantly being retracted inward.
"Let's go, let's go, whether it's a real god or a fake ghost, you have to see it with your own eyes to know."
After taking a closer look, Zheng Chuang discovered that the tower occupies a larger area than he had imagined, probably several acres of land, which undoubtedly increased the risk a lot.
After adjusting their own breathing rhythm, one person and one wolf immediately stepped into the tower.
The light inside the tower was extremely dim, and it seemed that because of the influence of that external force, even Dingchun's keen night vision ability was completely ineffective, shrouded in gray.
For this, Zheng Chuang could only take out the torch that is always in the space, but even if he ignites it, it can only illuminate the surrounding area of about 5 meters at most, which plays a certain role in early warning.
Zheng Chuang, who knew that vision alone was far less reliable than perception, immediately used the Emperor's Heart.
With this force taking effect, the external force with a strange smell was instantly concretized in his perception perspective, as if there were traceable threads in the air.
The large number only made Zheng Chuang feel his scalp tingling.
He is very clear that these lines hidden in the air represent the malice of hostile targets towards him. Once the source is traced, the source of these malice can be found.
And with that, one of the silk threads suddenly turned a warning red.
Instantly aware of something, Zheng Chuang immediately took out the Taidao and stabbed directly at the place where the silk thread was, only to see the sensation of the blade sinking into the flesh and blood, accompanied by a sharp howl.
Zheng Chuang thought it might be some kind of weird creature, but when he took a closer look, he realized that it was actually a human head with blood dripping from the broken neck. The blade directly penetrated the eyes, making the head look extremely Distorted, just looking at it is disgusting.
【Information of this species has been included in Biological Encyclopedia】
[Screaming head]: Phantom ghosts, special species that exist in the world battlefield, are used to moving in groups. Their howling will cause a sound wave attack effect. Attacks will affect the mind, and it is a very difficult type of monster to deal with.
Note: They can confirm the presence of their prey by capturing the emotional changes of their prey.
hoarse……
And after being restrained by the sword, the screaming sound of the head became more and more sharp, like a sonic attack, which not only affected the hearing, but even targeted the spirit.
The shock was so strong that Zheng Chuang's eardrums couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only slap it on the ground suddenly. With such a powerful force, the head bounced instead of breaking when it hit the ground.
Then Zheng Chuang was about to make up the knife, but he didn't want Ding Chun to be one step ahead of him, so he slapped the head to pieces with his paw, and the shattered head continued to emit black air.
Before Zheng Chuang had time to check whether there were crystal nuclei inside the head, the silk threads in his perception suddenly gave him warnings one after another. When he turned his head, he saw several ferocious heads flying into the sky.
Zheng Chuang, who had no other way to do this, naturally had no choice but to raise his sword to meet the enemy, and with the warning of the silk thread, he easily shot down the heads of these people who were attacking in the air one by one.
As the number increased, Zheng Chuang was forced to resort to other methods. With the pressure of the gravitational force field, some heads that were originally floating in the air were pressed to the ground, which invisibly alleviated the need for both of them. The pressure of the right team and the consecutive hits caused the number of these heads to continue to drop sharply.
In the end, under the pressure of the two, they were finally wiped out.
However, even if they are successfully killed, Zheng Chuang will not be able to fight this battle easily. Right now, his ears and nose are bleeding in many places, and he can only heal himself through the Inextinguishable Yang Flame.
Although the damage of these screaming heads is quite limited, even at the level of zombie skeleton monsters at most, once the number increases, they will form an irresistible superimposed effect of sound waves.
It will greatly affect the hearing and have a weakening effect on the mental aspect.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the convenience of his profession and the fact that Immortal Yang Yan could help him deal with the aftermath better, the impact of this battle would definitely be greater, at least Zheng Chuang's head is still buzzing right now.
The mental aspects of the two have been greatly affected, and some of them have been affected to return to blue.
"It's true that I was dismounted as soon as I started, but this can only be regarded as an appetizer at best. There must be more powerful fantasy species hidden in it. I just hope I can hold it."
Zheng Chuang, who lit a torch again, handed it over to Dingchun to hold it in his mouth. After collecting the crystal nuclei contained in these heads, the two explored more deeply.
Not only did the thread of malice in Zheng Chuang's perception not decrease at all, but it increased invisibly. In order to avoid being attacked by fantasy species from all sides, they were basically moving forward along the wall.
Zheng Chuang, who was always vigilant, glanced at Dingchun inadvertently. While using the Emperor's Heart skill continuously, a prompt box popped up on the opponent's head.
[Affiliation]: Protozoa.
[Favorability]: 90%_Friend of life and death.
Among other things, the skill of Emperor's Heart is really like opening a hook, allowing Zheng Chuang to see clearly the relationship between some characters related to him, and to visualize his goodwill.
Although this ability can't be used in battle, to a large extent it can also help him better deal with the coordination of Mahjong's internal personnel in the future, which can be regarded as a considerable support.
But how effective it can be, still needs to be tried in the future.
"Does the wall inside the tower also have a textured coating? It looks relatively more uniform, and what is this? A mural?"
After instructing Dingchun to be on guard, Zheng Chuang held up the torch and carefully looked at the weird murals on the wall in front of him, trying to find information he might need.
Coupled with some ancient texts that are occasionally marked, it is not difficult for Zheng Chuang to understand the general meaning of these murals. This mural mainly records a period of history of the Prosj people.
This history tells stories about natural disasters.
It is said that it has been quite a long time since the ancestors of the Prosgians came to this nihilistic spirit world from a world separated from human civilization, and how long this history is, even the oldest documents in the tribe have not recorded it. I only know the oldest date in the literature, which is a full 6000 years ago.
(End of this chapter)