Chapter 91 Sneak Attack
After walking for tens of meters, I didn't encounter any traps, but I had to stop because the path forward bifurcated and became two.
One road goes straight and the other curves to the right.
Which path should I take?
Holding my chin, I pondered, and suddenly an idea flashed: Why not imitate the running route that people often choose when they are panicked?
After taking a few steps back, I kept telling myself: Someone is chasing me from behind, someone is chasing me from behind...
However, after telling myself for a long time, I just couldn’t find that panic and urgent feeling. Thinking about it, it’s also true that although I have been chased before, I never seem to panic. I usually just take advantage of it. Taking advantage of the terrain and one's own advantages to kill the opponents one by one, there is no such situation of being in a panic and choosing the right path.
As a result, the imitation and pursuit method ended in failure.
As a last resort, I had no choice but to continue with my normal thinking mode.
Most people will unconsciously choose a zigzag path when escaping to avoid the opponent's pursuit. In this case, it is unlikely that they will choose the straight path, so I will choose the right turn. Road test.
First, he slowly lay down on the ground, stuck his head out, and looked up from bottom to top. He didn't find anything dangerous at the right-turn intersection. Then he felt relieved, stood up, patted the loose soil on his clothes, and continued forward. OK.
Go forward along the road that turns right. Not long after, there are forked roads again, one going left and one going right.
If I remember correctly, the road to the left should be the direction leading to the end, and the road to the right should be the direction leading to the exit. If there is nothing wrong with the brain, most people will choose the road in the direction of the exit so that they can leave the first place. Thirteenth floor.
I had just walked a short distance to the right when I suddenly stopped again. If this road was really the direction of the exit, the attackers who had already set up an ambush must have thought of this. Judging from the situation at the time, it was said that They were not allowed to ambush them in the direction of the entrance.
In this case, taking this road will definitely become dangerous. Presumably someone in that group of people will naturally think of this.
So, I turned around and continued moving to the left.
Just as I was walking slowly forward, suddenly, a demonized bat sprang out from the darkness, folded its wings, and rushed towards the back of my neck.
"It is said that saving a life is better than a seven-level pagoda, but you and his grandma actually came out to cause trouble for me, look at the knife!"
I drank in a low voice, and then I slashed out with my Zhanmatada sword. There was a sharp wind, and with a swish sound, the light of the sword cut the demonized bat that could not avoid it into two pieces. The demonized bat that was separated into two pieces did not even have the chance to scream. None, it just turned into a black mist.
After the black mist, nothing fell
"Let me tell you, why don't you be more stingy?" I said, almost crying but without tears: "The first thing that fell was a copper coin, and then it turned into a silver coin. I thought it would be a gold coin next, but it turned out to be a copper coin again, and now Fortunately, even the copper coins are not dropped. Is it me who is behind this peat, or is it the God of Creation who is playing tricks on me?"
Before I could express my feelings, I heard a soft sound, and the strong wind rushed towards my back and ejaculated!
The awareness of danger suddenly hit my whole body. With the strong wind, I turned around and drew the knife without even looking, and it was a slash!
I have been an adventurer for at least four and a half years now. To be precise, I have been playing with the sword for four years. I have experienced thousands of fatal crises, large and small. It is because of these tempers that I have the ability to deal with danger. Conscious perception and confidence in my own knife skills.
To put it modestly, although I am still at level 6 for the time being, I am capable of taking on adventurers of level 8 or above. Even if I encounter an adventurer of level 10, I can still fight.
Based on the sound, I can confirm that what was shot at me was an arrow. Although I am not sure where the adventurer who attacked me is, I heard that the strength of the strong wind should be below level six, because I am confident enough. , even if you are not in a serious state, you can easily pick it up.
With a crisp sound, the Zanmatada sword collided with the iron arrow. With a snap, the arrow lost its strength and fell to the ground. Looking out of the corner of the eye, the arrow that collided with the sword, at the arrowhead, It has been split into two pieces and should be just an ordinary iron product.
Looking up, I saw that the direction the arrow was coming from was the direction I was going to explore.
Now that I have been found, there is no need to be too hidden. With a cold snort, I strode forward without hesitation.
But as I walked, I was still looking at the ground, watching for any traces of traps.
I had not taken five steps forward when another arrow came, this time it was aimed at my throat.
Without even shaking my eyelids, I swung my sword and knocked down the incoming arrow again.
The archer hiding in the dark obviously didn't expect that I could neutralize these two arrows so easily. After a long pause, he shot the third arrow.
The power of this third arrow is obviously different from the first two arrows.
The head of the whizzing arrow is wrapped with a ball of light blue light. This is the special effect attack of the archer. Blue represents the wind element, and the special effect of the wind element is speed.
The arrow, at several times the speed before, rubbed against the sultry air, roared towards me again.
However, even with the arrows attached with the wind element special effects, I can still see them clearly.
I raised the knife and dropped it, and the arrow was split into two pieces again. With two clangs, it fell weakly to the ground. On top of it, the light blue light also broke into pieces as the arrow. The smoke disappeared.
Next, there was a series of four or five arrows, but they could not stop my progress at all. I swung the Zanmatada sword again and again, knocking them to the ground one by one.
As the number of times I knocked down arrows increased, I had almost advanced nearly a hundred meters, and I could even hear the faint sound of the bowstring vibrating.
It seems that the archer and I are not far apart.
As the saying goes, it is disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. If you shoot so many arrows at me, how can I kill you when you get closer?
The sound of the bowstring changed from vaguely audible at first, to vaguely visible, and then gradually became clearly audible. At this time, I could already see the figure hiding in the dark, bending in front of me, dozens of meters away. The archer who aimed his bow at me.
Beside the archer, I also saw two other people: one was holding a long spear in his hand and had already opened his posture, ready for battle; while the other was holding a staff in his hand and was muttering to himself. Yu, a group of light blue light is slowly gathering, turning into the shape of an arrow, floating above the staff.
And the arrow pointed right at me.