Casting spells

She couldn't imagine why someone would be stupid enough to know something was wrong, but still want to pinch it to the end.

"No way! He rushed out directly, and it was too late for me to recover. Tell me, what should we do now? How to confirm that he is the person we know, or that the monster is disguised as him. "The archer scratched his hair angrily, and almost pulled his hair out.

"Damn it! That's why I hate those mindless fighters! Their actions are always full of accidents." The woman cursed while gritting her teeth, while opening her luggage and rummaging inside.

After a while, she took out a bottle of potion emitting purple light, threw it directly to the soldiers in the distance, and ordered loudly: "Drink it! Immediately! Immediately! If you don't drink it after 1 minute, I will drink it!" Think you're a monster..."

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"what is this?"

The barbarian warrior picked up the potion that fell under his feet, pulled out the plug and carefully put it under his nose and sniffed it. His eyes were so cautious, and he was completely out of control like before.

"Don't ask so many questions! You still have thirty breaths of time!" The woman gave an ultimatum without thinking.

Her attitude was so determined that one of her hands glowed with a halo of concentrated magical energy, and maybe the next second she would start chanting a deadly spell.

You must know that once the spell chanting starts, there is no way to stop halfway, otherwise not only the caster will suffer serious spell backlash, but it will also cause a series of unpredictable consequences.

Minutes passed by...

Just when the 30-second countdown is about to end!

The barbarian warrior suddenly dropped the potion in his hand and charged at lightning speed, trying to get rid of the woman who threatened him the most.

But before rushing a few steps, the archer who was waiting in battle took the lead in drawing the bowstring, and shot out an arrow with a cold light.

Whoosh!

puff!

"what!!!!!"

With a scream, his left eye was hit directly by the arrow, and the severe pain caused him to fall to the ground on the spot, and the skin on his body quickly split open at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the black body hidden inside.

no doubt!

It's a skinner!

Although wearing human skin has a powerful defense comparable to armor, this defense cannot cover the eyes.

"Damn it! I knew it!" The woman cursed in a low voice while quickly completing the spell at hand.

next second...

A ball of acid with a pungent smell shot out directly, hitting the skinner's face hard.

Although the damage of the magic acid is far from fatal, it forced the skinned monster to give up the idea of ​​rushing head-on. Like a nimble monkey, he jumped directly onto the tree trunk, and disappeared into the vast night with a little effort .

Seeing the discarded human skin on the ground, Sagittarius' expression suddenly became serious, and he asked without looking back, "What are we going to do now?"

"Don't do anything! Stay here honestly! Didn't you notice? The monster's skin just now is extremely hard, so it's hard for ordinary weapons to really hurt it? As for the idiot who rushed out, the corpse is probably already lying in the woods I have repeatedly emphasized that this adventure is extraordinary, and we must be vigilant. But there are always some simple-minded idiots who think that the sword in his hand can defeat all enemies."

After all, a trace of disdain flashed in the woman's eyes, she turned and went back to the campfire in the tree hole, leaned against the tree trunk, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

For her, the more dangerous the environment is, the more she must rest well, otherwise she will not be able to concentrate on releasing spells at the critical moment, which will lead to the failure of a battle that could have been won.

The price of failure often means death, even something more terrible than death.

But her ability to fall asleep does not mean that the rest of the team can also fall asleep.

Including Sagittarius, the sleepiness of the remaining members has long since disappeared, replaced by dullness and depression.

They couldn't believe that the barbarian warrior who was skilled in martial arts was killed by the terrifying monster within a few minutes after rushing into the darkness, and even his skin was peeled off.

In this way, with a strong fear of the unknown and death, the group insisted on staying up all night without closing their eyes.

When the sun rose again the next morning, bringing light and warmth to the world, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, took their weapons and equipment and left the cave, and searched the surrounding trees very vigilantly.

About 10 minutes later, I suddenly saw a bloody, skinless corpse hanging on the trunk of a tree.

There was a sharp arrow stuck in the corpse's eye.

You don't need to ask, it's a good thing done by the injured flayer last night.

It is provoking the members of the adventure team in this way, hoping that the other party will lose their minds and chase and kill themselves like crazy.

In this way, it can use its familiarity with the terrain to break through each one, and then put on the opponent's skin, just like playing other adventure teams, and play this adventure team to a mental breakdown.

But it's a pity that this team is obviously different from the previous teams, and the relationship between the players can't be seen how close they are.

The shooter, who is good at observation and tracking, inspected the corpse carefully, and quickly explained: "The cause of death was a severe blow to the head! The monster's strength is obviously very strong, so powerful that it knocked down a powerful barbarian warrior in an instant. Then he knocked him out neatly. But what I'm more concerned about is the skinning technique."

"The skinning technique?" The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right! Look at these exposed muscle tissues! When the monster peeled its skin, it hardly hurt any subcutaneous tissue, and even the blood flow was pitiful. This means that it is by no means the first time it has done this kind of thing, I I even suspect that the purpose of its skinning is to put on human skin and pretend to be a dead person." Sagittarius explained in a leisurely manner.

"So that's it! That monster can kill a person, and then put on human skin to pretend to be the victim. Maybe it can perfectly imitate the voice, movement and habits." The woman had a thoughtful expression on her face.

Sagittarius nodded seriously: "Your deduction is very close to the truth! Now, we must find a way to get rid of these monsters once and for all. I don't want to sleep with one eye open every night, and I don't want I feel like my teammates have been replaced by monsters."

"So what do you think we should do?" The woman's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"It's very simple! Since those monsters regard us as prey, why don't we set a trap to let them understand that in this wasteland, hunters and prey are not always the same. Sometimes, prey may also become hunters , and the hunter will be killed by the prey." The shooter narrowed his eyes and showed a cruel smile.

Although on the surface, he still maintained absolute calm, but the flames of anger and hatred were revealed in his pupils.

"Now that you have a plan, let's do it. Don't forget the team's motto. We will not deliberately avenge anyone, but we will not easily let go of any enemy who kills our companions. Death is not terrible, It's scary to become insensitive."

After saying these meaningful words, the woman winked at the rest of her companions, and began to search the surrounding woods in two groups, until the potential danger was completely ruled out, and then she acted in an orderly manner...

The first thousand and 110 chapters of the dark believer

"How do you feel about this adventure team? Especially that woman."

Standing in the deepest part of the underground ruins, Zhang Cheng observed the opponent's every move through remote monitoring magic, while asking the ghost standing behind him, or a special life created with death rules and energy.

"She has potential, master." The ghost replied in a voice that seemed to come from the deepest part of the Twisting Nether.

After all, the reason why he was created was to maintain the normal operation of the entire maze, and at the same time select suitable people to enter the bottom layer and pull out the holy sword inserted in the stone.

Zhang Cheng sighed with a chuckle: "Yes, she has great potential. Especially after encountering unexpected situations, she is calm, even ruthless. Being impulsive, most of the time it is impossible to keep calm and make some impulsive behaviors that are not good for yourself. This is why, those who can control their emotions are often more likely to succeed. But what makes me curious is that this team It seems to have its own code of conduct and guidelines."

"According to the information I have collected these days, this is a fairly famous team. They call themselves dark believers, implying lunatics who are willing to do anything for power and money. The most impressive of them is undoubtedly the previous few years They accepted an avenger and spread the plague in a seaport city, which directly caused the death and injury of the entire city, and completely reduced it to a gathering place for the undead." The ghost bluntly said everything he knew.

You must know that as a manager, he can not only control all the organs, traps and puzzles in the game, but also control the monsters placed here.

Therefore, he made a copy of all the memories stolen by the skinning monsters, and stored them in case of emergencies.