Spellcasting Heavens

Seeing this skilled warrior running up to him, Zhang Cheng immediately pretended to be confused and asked, Are you calling me?

Of course! You are the only one here, who else could it be if you weren't you. The strong man took off his helmet and wiped his sweat-soaked forehead.

It has to be said that his physical fitness is really good. Even if he performs strenuous exercise in such a sweltering environment, he still does not feel the slightest bit of fatigue, but appears to be in high spirits.

What's the matter? Zhang Cheng raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes hidden under the hood.

moment!

Every member of this adventure team was stunned!

Because they were completely unable to describe how special those eyes were, like the bright stars in the sky, as if a bottomless lake was about to suck them all in.

fortunately!

This state did not last long, and soon the barbarian warrior came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and after a full minute he asked with a vigilant face: Damn it! What did you just do to me?

No, I didn't do anything. It's just that your spirit is too weak to withstand the energy I unintentionally emit. Remember, don't stare into my eyes, otherwise your soul will be affected. Zhang Cheng tightened his hood again and explained half-truthfully.

As his understanding of the rules became deeper and deeper, the power in his body began to expand at an unprecedented speed. Its most typical feature was that his eyes would release a small amount of energy to the outside world.

Perhaps for the vastness of the universe, this slight release would not cause even a splash, but for these mortals, even a small amount of contact is enough to cause extremely terrible and serious consequences.

Who are you exactly?

A woman in the team, who looked like a spell caster wearing a traveling robe, stood up and tried very cautiously.

Unlike her companions who only knew how to use violence to solve problems, she could clearly feel the rich magical energy surrounding the mysterious man in front of her, and she understood that those with this power were definitely not ordinary adventurers.

Me? I'm just a traveler. I heard that there are ruins from ancient times here, so I came here to see if there is anything of interest to me. After saying that, Zhang Cheng turned his head and looked straight ahead.

Just when the woman was about to say something, a miserable scream could be heard vaguely in the distance.

Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! No!!!! No!!!!

Damn monster! Die!

Kill! Kill! Kill! As long as I kill you all, I can survive!

…

As the sound became clearer from far to near, several figures soon appeared on the horizon.

I saw them going crazy and killing each other with weapons. Their ferocity was simply shocking.

Although the members of the adventure team were still confused at the moment and did not understand what happened, Zhang Cheng saw everything that just happened.

Obviously, it was the skinned monster's conspiracy and disguise that caused these people to fall into crazy suspicion and confusion, thinking that everyone except themselves was a monster in human skin.

But they didn't know that the skinned monsters who caused this incident were hiding in the dark and laughing at their stupidity unscrupulously. They were even betting on who would be the final winner.

However, the fate of the final winner was not to successfully escape the danger, but to become the dinner of the skinned monsters.

cruel!

tyrannical!

Take pleasure in killing and playing with the hearts of your prey!

This is the monster created by twisting the soul!

Although they are very, very smart and can continuously acquire knowledge, memory and various skills by devouring souls, they do not have any awe or compassion.

They are clowns who like to play pranks, insidious and cunning hunters, and even more ferocious butchers.

Even Zhang Cheng, the creator, did not expect that they would create their own unique social structure and multiply rapidly in such a short period of time.

Oh my God! What are those guys doing? Are they possessed by evil spirits? Or is it some kind of charm spell? A shooter carrying a long bow opened his mouth and couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

No! It's not a spell! They were not affected by any spell. The woman cast a detection spell and quickly shook her head to give a negative reply.

If it wasn't magic, why would they kill each other like crazy? The barbarian warrior frowned subconsciously.

Because of his origin, his knowledge of magic was limited to a small number of healing spells performed by tribal sacrifices, and some summoning magic.

The woman rolled her eyes angrily: Who knows what happened! Maybe they got into a fight over the uneven distribution of the spoils, or maybe they encountered some terrible monster and suffered a mental breakdown.

Don't forget, the person who sold us the information said that this place is very evil, and almost all the adventurers who came close failed to leave alive. Even if they were taken out alive, the whole person would become nervous, or... I'm immersed in fear and can't extricate myself. The shooter quickly added.

Yes! Look at the rotting corpses on the ground. There is definitely something wrong with this place. Let's go, before those madmen are all dead, we'd better stop them and get some information on the way.

After that, without saying a word, the barbarian warrior stepped forward and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. He waved his sword with both hands and knocked away the weapons of several people in two or three blows. He knocked over the unlucky ones who had little physical strength left with their fists. The whole process went smoothly and the timing was just right for me.

After he took out a piece of hemp rope and tied the prisoners' hands one by one, he opened the water bag and poured a little on each person's face.

Unfortunately, these people were obviously exhausted. Instead of waking up, they closed their eyes and fell asleep. Their snoring could be heard clearly from dozens of meters away.

Damn it! Wake up! Wake up quickly! If you want to sleep, wait until you finish answering my questions.

The barbarian warrior grabbed one of them by the collar and shook him hard, trying to wake him up from his sleep.

Unfortunately, all this was in vain. Exhaustion caused the few survivors to sleep so deeply that they were not affected by the outside world at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to come back to Zhang Cheng and probe very cautiously: Is there any way you can wake them up?

It's very simple! Give them this medicine and they will wake up within a minute at most. However, I need to remind you that this medicine has a fatal side effect, that is, it will seriously damage a person's spirit and even cause death. Turn neurasthenic people into idiots.”

It doesn't matter! I'm not familiar with them anyway. Their life and death have nothing to do with me. I just want to ask for some useful information.

The barbarian warrior grabbed the potion and poured it into one of the men without hesitation.