The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

After walking for a while, I stopped and took a breath.

In between, four Amons were killed.

The strength of these four Amons is still very important. Not only is the offensive fierce, but also the attack speed is faster than before. One of them even has explosive power potential. Although not as violent and arrogant as the first Amon, it still allows I felt the tyranny of the monster like Yamon.

Without the intent to kill and unable to activate combat skills, Amon’s strong muscles became stronger, even if it was a straight sword, it wouldn’t be cut off easily, and my own knife would use it again. A tricky and agile route, therefore, it often happens that Amon is chopped like a blood gourd, but it is impossible to die.

Fortunately, Phoenix didn't see this scene, otherwise she would accuse me of being inhumane.

Compared with attacks with or without combat skills, I gradually understood the characteristics of resonance.

It should be a combat technique similar to the defensive effect, capable of weakening or completely breaking the defense of the attack position with the unknown fuzzy stripes.

Then while attacking, it produces a destructive effect, crushing the attacked part and weakening the self-healing effect of the wound.

"It should be like this" I thought silently.

If you talk about the effect alone, resonance is indeed a rare combat technique, but its launch conditions make me feel very embarrassed.

After all, when the killing intent is high, it is difficult for me to hold the desire to fight in my heart, and my body will lose control again and become a madman who only pursues fighting.

I can only temporarily stop the use of combat skills, and make plans after I can control my body in the state of killing intent.

I remember that there was a saying in the past that when you don’t have money, you need money, which is uncomfortable; when you have money, you can’t spend it.

I belong to the second situation now.

After returning for a hundred meters, he killed more than a dozen Amons, sat on the spot and had a nap.

After drinking, I quietly thought about the living environment of the fifteenth floor.

Every ten meters, I will meet Amon, and only one Amon, that is to say, a monster like Amon lives alone, and each Amon has its own territory.

Although the environment on the fifteenth floor of the dungeon is tortuous, and there will be forks in the road from time to time, but occasionally there will be a path more than ten meters long.

On such a path, it is inevitable that two Amons will appear at the same time.

I once tentatively attacked the Amon who was closer to me, but found that the Amon who was farther away did not choose to come up to help the same kind, but chose to ignore it and still wandering in his own territory alone.

In other words, their territorial consciousness is extremely strong, but their coexistence consciousness is completely absent.

Amon's single combat ability is still relatively strong, if they can gather together, it will be a terrible momentum.

However, the facts are quite the opposite. From this point of view, the Amon on the fifteenth floor will still be easily defeated-if there is a chance to attack their lethal point.

But after all, it is not easy to do. After all, it is a guy who feeds on muscles. Compared with the monsters before, he is a mess.

Take the Matthew Sword as an example. The monsters before, except for the stone shell monster, basically have no problem that it can't cut, that is, how much effort is required.

On the fifteenth floor, after fighting the first Amon, it turned into an iron twist, and it was awkward to wave it.

After resting, stand up and look around.

This is a fork in the road, besides the road when you came, there are three other roads to go.

Which way to go?

I thought about it, but couldn't make up my mind.

Just use the old method.

After making up my mind, I stood up straight, raised my right hand flat, closed my eyes, and started spinning around in circles.

Yes, this is the old way I often use-refer to where to go!

After a dozen or so laps, the whole world seemed to start to spin around. I stopped turning, staggered a few steps, stabilized my body, resisting the feeling of nausea, opened my dizzy eyes and took a look.

The direction of the finger... is a rock wall.

He shook his head, tapped a few times with his fingers, well, solid.

Is it possible that I have to dig in?

I tried stabbing a few times with a straight sword, and the sharp blade cut the stone face nearly a centimeter deep.

"It seems I can dig in" I thought about it: "But, do you really want to dig in?"

He hesitated again, after all, he couldn't bear the only remaining weapon in his hand.

Sighed: "Hey, it's used to chop things, not to dig passages. Besides, I'm not a mole."

Therefore, the previous road was invalidated.

"It seems I have to choose again." I rubbed my temples: "It's the old way."

Ever since, I turned again.

Then...the wall again.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Again..."

Finally I was in a mess.

After vomiting, the whole person slumped to the side like a frustrated ball.

Gasping feebly, like a dead dog.

"Can't turn it anymore!"

I emphasized in my heart: "A second transfer will kill you!"

However, the body is still full of fighting spirit, as if saying to me: If you don't turn out a result today, you will never let it go!

Haha...My body has OCD attributes...sadly.

Reluctantly turned around, his arm finally pointed in a direction, his grandma's! ——It is the direction of coming.

Nima teasing me?

I have doubts about my method of turning in circles.

Sister, let's do it again.

I made up my mind. This time, if I can't turn in a good direction, I will go back and buy a **** and chisel the rock wall here.

Perhaps my body responded to my echo, or perhaps the God of Creation feared that I would really be a fool. In short, this last round of guidance went very smoothly.

The direction of the finger is the channel on the left.

After the dizzy head recovered, I stepped into the left passage.

All the way forward, I didn't find any monsters haunting me. I was a little puzzled: "Could it be that all the monsters in this passage have gone on vacation?"

Looking around, there are some broken rocks on the surrounding rock walls.

I remember that the structure of the underground city will be restored once every morning, and there will be no traces of chopped, crushed, etc.

Since there are traces of man-made crushing, it means that there should be adventurers passing by before.

Perhaps Amon here was destroyed by those people.

Speaking of it, I haven't met an adventurer in a dungeon for a while. As a lonely person, I rarely stay in one place for a long time, let alone try other paths.

The only hobby is to keep moving forward, challenging even rarer monsters.

But today, in good spirits, I decided to visit and see how other adventurer squads do monsters.

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