Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 528: Seeking Help and the Puppet War

The maze is filled with grotesque gray and white statues.

Most of them are composed of horrible elements such as fog, bat wings, meat pieces, tentacles, eyes, teeth, exposed internal organs, etc. Normal people seem to cause strong mental pollution just by looking at them.

However, in a corner of the maze on the first floor, it is very rare that there is no such terrifying statue, replaced by two black beetles that are very common in the material world, people can't help but relax their tense nerves a little when they come here.

stepping stepping stepping

A series of hurried footsteps sounded suddenly in this dim corridor.

A young man dressed as a sea hunter, with a swift sword in his hand and a monocle on his face, rushed towards him as if he was being chased by something.

When passing a sharp corner, he jumped up with his feet on the ground, and with his toes touching the wall, he shot out like a dexterous ape, without slowing down at all.

Boom!

Then there was a loud bang.

Behind him, a blood-red gargoyle that looks like a bat and looks like a demon, but it slammed into the thick stone wall like a chariot out of control.

Although the earth trembled, the mountains shook and the rubble splashed everywhere, it seemed indifferent to this powerful monster.

The gargoyle shook its mouse-like head and was about to continue chasing, but it didn't notice that at some point under its feet, there was a slender steel wire stretched tightly by two daggers.

One wrong step, the balance of the body was immediately destroyed, and the heavy body made of rock fell face down on the ground.

The thick walls shook.

The sea hunter who didn't choose to escape but stretched his limbs and hid at the top of the corridor had a flash of light in his sharp eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped down from the ceiling, and a dazzling white brilliance quietly flashed on the swift sword that was smeared with a layer of golden sword oil in his hand.

[Secret Sword Art: Breaking Evil! 】

Click——

The sword light swayed into a circle, flashing past the gargoyle's neck like a whirling wheel of light.

Bone Lulu.

It was obviously made of rock, but the ferocious head dripping with blood rolled to the ground at the fracture.

After exerting his professional instincts, he quickly confirmed that the opponent was indeed dead, and that there was no loot on his body. The young man who was given extra vision by the monocle moved his steps carefully and continued to walk forward.

As a leader among the sea hunters, although he does not have the intelligence support of Aiwen and the others, it does not prevent him from using his rich experience to start the plan to escape the maze step by step.

However.

This obviously experienced sea hunter had just walked less than 200 meters, but suddenly felt that the stone bricks under his feet sank slightly, and his keen hearing had already caught the sound of some kind of mechanical structure behind the wall.

His face changed suddenly, and he was about to fall forward with his feet.

The two thick rock walls at the front and back had crashed down, completely blocking his way out. Afterwards, endless black beetles like a tide poured down from the holes reserved on the ceiling with squeaky sounds.

"ah--!"

With a scream that came to an abrupt end, the rock wall rose rumblingly again, but there was not even a drop of blood left on the spot.

In the seemingly extremely complicated maze on the surface, it is obvious that there are not only powerful monsters and intelligent "blasphemers", but also death traps everywhere.

The tests for these chosen ones are everywhere, and there is only one consequence for failing to pass the test. Death!

But just a few minutes later.

call out!

Another agile figure whose whole body was covered in black appeared abruptly at the end of this corridor.

He leaps like flying in the intricate underground space, sometimes galloping on the ground, and sometimes climbing rapidly on the walls and even the ceiling as if ignoring gravity.

It looked like an extremely agile black spider, and this unscrupulous appearance made people almost think that this place was actually his territory.

Because along the way, no matter how rampant he is, he will just avoid the monsters and dangers he passes: rats with human faces, blasphemers, blood gargoyles.

Even the insect-eating trap that even the sea hunter smashed into the sand just now seemed to him as if it didn't exist at all.

Even before he realizes that there are traps, he has passed this "minefield" intact.

Apparently, this "big spider" who seemed to be coming home was just Milan with average strength, who could only overcome the shadow of "Angel" left in his heart, and open the [Talent Spell·Despicable Fate] again.

Fortunately, he has not died after experiencing various major events before, and the ability of the "prophet" has also increased accordingly.

[Deception] While the effect is continuously improving, the side effects are gradually decreasing, and it already has the meaning of being used in actual combat.

"Follow the feeling, this should be my biggest way out."

Milan is very fortunate that in this labyrinth, apart from the absolute isolation of the inside and the outside, and restrictions on messengers from the spirit world, the use of any means including his own divination is not prohibited.

He has also divined that the exit of the maze is actually deep in the ground under his feet.

But he is even more aware that going there by his own ability is a 100% dead end!

Luck can only deflect events in a direction that is beneficial to you, but it can't replace force to fight head-to-head with people. If you meet a third-order transcendent casually, you don't need a second punch to kill yourself.

But in the other direction of the maze on this level, there is a chance of survival!

In fact, the front is not far from where Aiwen and the others are.

Although it is difficult for Milan to predict the situation of Aiwen because of the influence of the extraordinary personality, it is not a problem at all to predict the option that is most beneficial to him.

call out! call out!

Flexibly go through a spiral downward channel like a slide, and effortlessly avoid the straight stretched transparent threads in the middle that are sharper than the blade.

Milan stuck his limbs to the ceiling like a gecko, and was about to continue to swim forward quickly, but suddenly found a little Atrian girl standing quietly not far in front of him.

Because of Apusuya's relationship, Milan has no discrimination or condescending attitude towards the Atrians.

But the appearance of this little girl made the hairs on his back instantly stand on end.

Just because in his sight, the little girl was standing upright, which meant that she was hanging upside down from the ceiling just like him. And different from the posture of his own limbs on the ground, the other party seems to be walking normally, not affected by gravity at all.

As the opponent stood upside down and approached step by step, Milan also saw more details. His dark eyes were empty, as if there was only an empty shell of human appearance left.

Just as the city of Milan was hesitating whether to flee or attack.

The "little girl" who kept approaching suddenly opened the same empty mouth to him, and spit out a sentence of extremely dry spiritual words, but it was enough for people to understand what she wanted to express:

"I.need.help!"

"What?"

Milan suddenly realized that this existence, which seemed to be an evil spirit, still retained a clear self-awareness, and was even able to actively communicate with others.

This kind of surprise is even worse than the feeling of discovering a ghost in front of him, it simply violates the common sense of the extraordinary world!

Because for evil spirits, evil spirits and other spiritual monsters full of resentment, there is no such thing as reason.

However, before the "little girl" continued to speak.

grunt grunt

It was as if the turbulent sound of bubbling bubbles in a mud pit or a fermented swamp suddenly reached Milan's ears.

looked down.

A slowly wriggling huge black shadow has quietly appeared in the corridor ahead.

It was a nightmarish black and shiny object with five degenerated fins.

The shapeless body emitted a strong stench, wriggling and flowing forward, like a shapeless protoplasmic swollen bubble, with a faint green shimmer, and by the way, filled the entire tunnel with its huge body.

This is an "Aboleth" with at least a second-order peak extraordinary level.

Boom!

On the way here, a stone wall has quietly closed.

It was inevitable to face this guy.

Looking at the little girl who asked for help just now, she had disappeared without a trace for a long time.

Milan: .

MMP should be the one who needs help, right?

He touched the alchemy bomb in the "Magic Pocket", not sure if it would blow up the maze where he didn't know where it was hidden, and affect himself.

After all, I am only a temporary luck bonus, not an absolute immortality.

As for rushing up and desperately? This option was never among the oracle's options.

Just as he took out the alchemy bomb and was about to throw it out.

Bang——

On the head of the aboleth, a big hole was suddenly blasted open, and blood mixed with rotten minced meat smeared the entire corridor.

Milan heard a voice in the opposite darkness, although it was teasing, it sounded like a voice:

"This team has two battles and two methods, strong offensive and strong blood, and a 'Prophet' is currently missing. Those who want to form a team must hurry up!"

Sticking to the ceiling with his hands and feet facing the sky, Milan shouted loudly:

"Me, me, no one knows prophecy better than me!"

After the formation of the powerful dream team with no obvious shortcomings, Milan had enough time to hold a divination ceremony, and it was confirmed that the only four selected in the "Dragon Cavalry" were themselves.

"Let's go!"

subsequently.

With the cooperation of the "Golden Compass" and the Prophet, the progress of the Raiders of the Labyrinth is advancing rapidly.

Even though the area has been enlarged by at least ten times, the winding alleyways and endless monsters have doubled the travel time. However, this combination of double third-tier and two official wizards advanced to the closest core position on the first floor in just one hour.

Also encountered the most difficult level.

on a huge chessboard.

Although it looks like a large stone chess piece, the black and white chess pieces with various flesh and blood growth tissues are already lined up neatly.

Othello King*2, Othello Queen*2, Othello Bishop*4, Othello Chariot*4, Othello Knight*4, Othello Guard*16.

Each chess piece has a unique negative expression on its face, such as anxiety, tension, anger, frustration, sadness, pain... It doesn't look like a character that is easy to get along with.

The black and white kings draw their swords:

"Defend the kingdom and destroy the invaders!"

"kill!"

And their opponents are.

An army of three hundred toy soldiers painted in red and blue respectively.

"Red side, blue side, all gun crews, fire!"

boom! boom! boom!

This is a puppet war of classical versus modern.

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