Monster Minotaur

Boom, boom, boom, the heavy battle ax knocked on the wall of the green corridor. A light blue magic fire with only light but no heat was burning, illuminating the surrounding walls and the people surrounding him. The five people who confirmed the ruins were trapped in a magic trap. They could only stay here and think about how to escape. Even the ruins exploration experts in the team have not figured out how they walked into the magic trap. This corridor is a small part of a huge magic circle. The magic power here is surging all the time. Even the archmage doesn't know which magic wave is driving the magic trap. Now that they are trapped here, the temporary teleportation stone in their hands that was originally used to escape is now dim, which means that they cannot leave by teleportation.

There is deep darkness on both sides of the corridor. Although there seems to be no way out, you can keep walking. But obviously the tauren with his eyes closed didn't mean this. Since he already understood that this was a trap, it was better not to waste extra energy.

Can you stop knocking? The short brown-haired swordsman said to the scarred warrior who kept knocking with his battle ax: Even the city lord cannot destroy the wall, even if you keep knocking, it will still be damaged. What can I do? It has no use except making noise. If you have the strength, why not sit down and think about how to get out of this endless corridor.

It's better to do something than nothing. The scar-faced warrior shook the sweat off his face and said to the people sitting around the fire: I can't stand the silence just now, this kind of environment. If you don't speak at all, you will go crazy. When I was in Wuna, I was once trapped in a dark tunnel with a few people due to a landslide. This is how two young people went crazy.

After saying this, the scar-faced warrior ignored the short warrior and continued to hit the wall with the back of the battle ax in his hand. But the gray masonry wall did not show even a trace of cracks due to the beating of the tomahawk. Although only the four sides of the space were sealed, it formed a truly inescapable secret room.

It must be the magic fluctuations here that interfere with the connection between the teleportation stone and the magic circle outside. The old man with a white beard without many wrinkles on his face touched the staff lying flat on his knees and looked at the wall The tauren closed his eyes and rested his mind and said: Otherwise, we will definitely be able to teleport out, and as long as we can get out, I can study and crack this trap.

The tauren did not react in any way to the old man's words. They just closed their eyes and didn't know what they were thinking. For a period of time after they settled down, apart from punching the wall hard at the beginning in order to try to penetrate the wall, the tauren had been sitting around. Just sit there.

Lord City Lord, have you given up? The gray-haired young man wearing black leather armor like an assassin looked at the silent tauren and asked: You are not the kind of person who will give up casually. Just because we can’t penetrate the wall, there are still many ways we can think of!”

My master will never give up! When the black-haired girl heard what the gray-haired assassin said, she sat up angrily, let go of her white arms holding the Minotaur's arm, and waved her small fist at the gray-haired assassin. He shouted: Master is just thinking of a solution, he is much smarter than you guys!

Ritz, do you know what this is? At this moment, the tauren took out an envelope from his arms and said to the old man with the white beard. The minotaur who had been silent suddenly spoke, causing the black-haired girl who was chattering about the advantages of the minotaur to stop her tirade.

Of course, this is what I give you. Ruiz nodded and said: I remember I told you that if you are forced to separate in the ruins, there may be an illusion that looks like a real person. At that time, we will rely on this thing to identify ourselves, and I gave a copy to everyone in the team.

The archmage named Ryze gave everyone an envelope before entering the ruins. There were six inexplicable words and corresponding correct answers in this envelope, and Ryze also told them that when they reunited after being separated, they would use riddles to confirm whether the other party was a fake after opening the envelope sealed with a special method. of.

But we have always been together. The black-haired girl looked at the minotaur and said, Did someone replace the people here with fake ones while we were not paying attention?

Can you tell me what is written in it? Ryze? The tauren ignored the black-haired girl's words, but looked at Ryze and said with a smile: I think you must know what is written in it. Did you do something? Or...do you even know it yourself?

What on earth are you talking about? The scar-faced warrior who was banging on the wall stopped the meaningless knocking and walked to the fire and said, We have never been separated, and based on your perception, how is it possible? Someone silently replaced someone in the team? Are you a little too sensitive?

When did I tell you that my perception is very keen? The tauren looked at the scar-faced warrior and said with a smile: This place is very real. Even I was fooled here. Everyone acted like It’s… no… to be precise, it’s the same as what I remember, such a perfect dream is impeccable.”

Lord City Lord, what exactly do you want to say? The gray-haired assassin looked at the tauren and asked: Are you trying to say that this is all a dream? How could there be such a real dream. The gray-haired assassin's words were understood. Agreeing, everyone nodded. After all, according to normal cognition, dreams are mostly weird, and there are few scenes that are consistent with common sense.

Then tell me, what is in this letter? The tauren shook the envelope in his hand and said, I can't read the content of the letter, and I believe that even if I do, I won't be able to see the content, because it's just Even I don’t know what’s inside, how can it be reflected in a dream?”

The white-haired old man couldn't help but froze on the spot when he heard the tauren's words, or in other words, everyone had stopped, as if time had frozen. Then a black vortex appeared in front of the tauren, sucking him into it effortlessly.

Mo Yan opened his eyes and stood up from his position against the wall. At this time, he was in front of a fork in the road. Next to him, Claude, Aruba, and Regal were still lying there. Jones and Reitz, who were exploring the fork not far away, heard the noise behind them and walked over quickly.

I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. Ruiz looked at Mo Yan and said, I was thinking about how to wake you up. Things will be much easier now that you are awake. Your magic resistance is very troublesome. It seems that the guardian of this ruin is very important. Such an exquisite dream trap is actually placed at the very beginning. We don’t know what will be waiting for us later.”

How did we get here? Mo Yan looked behind him and asked Ritz from the direction they came in: I only remember that we have been moving forward in the corridor, and what is going on with that dream trap? When I was in I heard in my dream that I was caught in a magic trap, so I knew something was wrong, and the magic elves kept repelling me.

Mo Yan's magic resistance is very high, so high that even magic elves hate him. Although this prevented Mo Yan from using magic, it also protected him from magical harm. Even the black dragon's powerful magic could only burn off a little of his hair. Then the magic trap that relies on magic elves to work is even more impossible to harm Mo Yan. The magic circle that Mo Yan is in cannot work, which is why Ryze doesn't send the ball to Mo Yan.

It was Jones who moved you here. Ruiz explained to Mo Yanshuo: I don't know much about the dream trap. I have only seen relevant records in some ancient ruins. What it means It uses another kind of power and does not rely on magic elves to work, so magic resistance has no effect on it.

Don't you understand? Mo Yan felt a little relieved after listening to Ruiz's words: If such skills are everywhere, then my magic resistance will be useless. Not only will I not be able to practice magic, I will be useless. Said, it is still impossible to prevent such an inexplicable attack.

After Mo Yan woke up, Ruiz used soul-shaking magic on the three people who were still sleeping, waking them up from their sleep. Obviously, everyone has different dreams. It took a while after Claude and Regel woke up to understand that everything just happened was a dream. After Aruba woke up, he rushed towards Mo Yan with an axe. It was not until Mo Yan punched him down that he realized that the scene here was different from the one in the dream.

Now they have broken through the first trap of the ruins. There were three forked roads in front of them, and there was a line of strange words on the doorways of the three forked roads. Although if you look at them carefully, you don't recognize each word, but as long as you read these words together, you can understand them. Let everyone who sees it understand what it means.

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Please collect and recommend. I have found a job. I need to adjust the update. There is only one chapter today. Sorry.