Zhou Wen found that if he dodged again, after the magic ball bounced, the speed became faster and faster, and sooner or later he would hit him, he would no longer dodge, he pulled out the bronze bird sword directly, and chopped one of them to the blood-colored little person Magic ball.

Zhou Wen was ready for the magic ball to disappear suddenly, but the magic ball not at all disappeared, and he was chopped by the sword of Tongque Sword.

Unlike some in the imagination, the magic ball does not seem to be very hard, and has no explosion effect, no ice and fire, and no previous yellow ball effect.

In this way, the black and white magic ball was split into two halves by Zhou Wen, and then fell to the ground and became a powder.

The next second, the ghost-like clown appeared on his left, with fingers with sharp black nails piercing the neck of a blood-colored little person.

The clown is fast and definitely has the level of Mythical Rank, but Zhou Wen’s response and speed are not slow, so he wants to block the clown’s blow.

Originally he wanted to use his left hand to block, but he immediately found out that something was wrong, because he wanted the left hand, but moved the right hand, and he wanted to block to the left, but the right hand turned to the right. It turned out, completely contrary to his imagination.

Just a moment, Zhou Wen reacted and understood what happened.

Seeing the clown’s dagger-like nails, he had touched the skin on the neck of a blood-colored little person and was about to pierce it in. Zhou Wen’s figure was spinning like a gyro, and he avoided the attack.

“The magic ball actually has the ability to reverse mind and physical behavior. I think left is right, and I want to go up and down. If I just replaced it with someone else, I couldn’t respond in time. The more I tried to avoid it, the more I would run into it. Wen was extremely calm-headed, and after thinking about the reason, he controlled his body to deal with the clown instead.

After ordinary people’s thinking and physical behaviors are reversed, it is difficult to avoid mistakes, but Zhou Wen’s thinking is very clear, not at all, so there is a slight error, and forcibly dodges the clown’s attacks again and again.

After the blood-colored little person hit the magic ball, the other magic balls did not attack him any more. One of them hit Tyrant Behemoth, and then Tyrant Behemoth also appeared to run counter to his thinking and physical behavior.

Obviously, Tyrant Behemoth did not have the powerful thinking ability of Zhou Wen. He immediately became helpless. He wanted to rush to the left but turned to the right, and wanted to step back but turned to the forward.

“The prank clown on Sunday is so good … It’s just that the power of a prank clown is so weird. I don’t know how many prank clowns there are. If there are as many as usual, they are very terrifying, not counting other dimensional creatures . “Zhou Wen thought while fighting.

Soon, Zhou Wen discovered the secret of the magic ball of the mischievous clown. It turned out that the magic ball does not pass through the wall, but during the flying process, in the state of high speed rotation, a rotating gas field appears outside the sphere. When the aura is blocked and oppressed, the magic ball will automatically deviate from the track, dodging its fists by itself, sliding over from the side or side, it looks as if it has disappeared.

In fact, the prank clown does not have the space ability, but the skill of throwing the magic ball is very difficult to deal with.

“The dimensional creature here is really interesting. I don’t know if it can burst a companion egg?” Zhou Wen is very interested in the ability of the clown on Sunday, whether it is the skill of throwing magic ball skills or the subversive ability of magic ball flat body. It is very useful, even more how clowns have the ability to stealth.

If another person, companion pet can not be used normally, he has difficulty controlling his body, only dead end, but these capabilities have a great effect on Zhou Wen not at all. After a while, he sees a chance, wait for that When the clown came out stealth again, he killed it with Containing Light Sword.

“Kill mythical creature.

Nothing broke, Zhou Wen could not help but be a little disappointed: “It turns out that this is no longer a prank clown, it is a real mythical creature. It seems that I have to brush here a few times in the future, even if I can’t brush out the companion egg, I can brush out the skill crystal. sure.”

After solving the devil clown, Zhou Wen continued to go forward, but did not go far, the blood-colored little person suddenly became violent, and the game screen went black.

“How did you die?” Zhou Wen recalled carefully, but still didn’t know how he died.

I had to rebirth from a drop of blood again, and entered the maze of lies again. This time Zhou Wen did not see the devil clown on the carousel, so he went straight ahead.

Originally, Zhou Wen thought that there should be a lot of demon clowns here, but he only saw one of them and never found the second one.

It was not until Zhou Wen walked into an old castle that he discovered a dimensional creature. This time is the divination witch.

The fortune-telling witch can already be seen in the dungeon on Wednesday. It is also a dimensional creature of Epic Rank, a blue clothed blue hat, an old lady who looks very scary, and a Crystal Ball in her hand.

The ability doesn’t seem to be great, just being able to use Crystal Ball to launch some attributes light waves.

But the divination witch in front of it is completely different. No, it should not be said that it is one, but two.

Two witches are sitting side by side behind the castle’s long table, a white clothed white hat, a black clothed black hat, and they are all young girls. They are completely different from the old and ugly witches of Dungeon a few weeks ago. Beautiful looking.

And they didn’t have a Crystal Ball in their hands. The white clothed witch hands held a pair of black playing cards, and the black clothed witch hands held a white playing cards.

The two witches were sitting there, silently watching Zhou Wen walk into the great hall, but there was no intention to do anything.

“Welcome to the fortune-telling house of fate, you can draw a card from us to determine your fate.” The white clothed witch and the black clothed witch speak at the same time, their voices are completely standard, and if you close your eyes, you think it is People are talking.

“Why should I draw your cards?” Zhou Wen was not interested in playing a divination game with them, and drew his sword and beheaded the white clothed witch.

The white clothed witch was so weak that Zhou Wen didn’t expect it. He was ready for a fierce battle, but the white clothed witch fell down at the sword and was cut off by the bronze bird sword.

But the moment the white clothed witch’s head was chopped off, Zhou Wen noticed that the head of the blood-colored little person also fell off in exactly the same way as the white clothed witch’s skull, as if it had been chopped off with a sword. .

The game was blank, and Zhou Wen ushered in death again.

“This dungeon is really perverted, what the hell is it?” Zhou Wen hasn’t died like this for a long time, and the maze of lies is a little different everywhere.

Fortunately, this is in the game, there is nothing at worst to die at once. If it is in reality, Zhou Wen will definitely not go to such a dangerous place by himself.

“I don’t know how much Frode knows about the labyrinth of lies on Sunday?” Zhou Wen felt that this time helped Frode, I’m afraid it won’t be so smooth.


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