Chapter 166 Madman and Liar

As Tasolomo got stuck, more and more players naturally focused their exploration on another map.

Gales Depression.

The gloomy sky, the dirty bubbling swamp, and... the small boat with difficulty sailing.

"Hahaha..."

On the boat, the man in blood-stained clothes suddenly twitched and laughed nervously.

The movement scared the poisonous snakes on the tree and their scarlet snake pupils stared at the man.

Crunch.

The blood-stained man's face returned to normal, twisted his neck, and rubbed his face that was uncomfortable due to twitching.

From time to time, he laughed crazily and his body was out of control... This madman style is really not something that normal people can play...

But Wangdao is obviously not a normal person.

Or, not a normal player.

Although the blood-stained priest's war fire with the corresponding weapons and equipment will cause his character's mental control, he does not dislike it like other players, but regards it as a major "feature".

Swish!

In the swamp, a small splash of water suddenly exploded, and a monster with sharp teeth resembling a crocodile came towards Wang Dao to bite him.

Wang Dao grabbed the other's neck without turning his head, turned his head slowly, and grinned.

Looking at the struggling little crocodile monster in his hand, Wang Dao did not kill it directly, but kissed it hard.

"Well~!"

Then, he grabbed the tail of the little crocodile monster, spun it violently for several weeks, and threw it out with a whoosh.

With a snap, the little crocodile monster that fell into the swamp did not dare to look back at all, and fled away by digging the swamp as if escaping for his life.

Then, Wang Dao's expression calmed down again... I don't know whether it was because the character lost control just now, or his nature was exposed.

'Where is the swamp copper snake... swamp copper snake...'

Looking at the highly repetitive and low-recognition scenes around him, Wang Dao couldn't help scratching his head.

After many players flocked to the Gales Swamp map, the characteristics of this copy also made many players scratch their heads.

Getting lost.

This is the first challenge that players will face when entering the Gales Depression.

Although the players have brainstormed and gathered all the intelligence, they can only come to a helpless conclusion that makes people shrug their shoulders - there is no way.

Every player who enters the Gales Depression will be affected by the ubiquitous mysterious power and lose their way.

The guidance of the spirit candle can certainly provide direction and ensure that the milestone spirit candle can be reached in the end, but... how long it will take in the middle is uncertain.

So most players can only rely on their luck.

Some lucky players can turn left and right to find other milestone spirit candles or some key items and monsters directly.

But some unlucky players are likely to get lost for a long time...

Therefore, the personal experience of each player has greatly reduced its reference value for other players.

In this case, naturally, many players began to care about the planner's family again.

Swish!

The sudden movement in the swamp suddenly attracted Wang Dao's attention.

After seeing the source of the sound clearly, his eyes lit up.

Wang Dao held the human skin letter and muttered a few words in a hurry. The blood gathered and the sacrificial zombie appeared on the spirit fire sail.

Then, he rolled up his sleeves and plunged into the swamp full of mud and filth.

After a huge splash, the swamp returned to calm.

"Hehehe..."

But soon, the twitching Wang Dao floated up again, and the character was forced to drink a few sips of swamp strong tea because he lost control.

"Pooh!"

After spitting out the sticky filth in his mouth, Wang Dao's eyes condensed, and with a wave of his left hand, the blood-colored tongue like a long whip extended flexibly, directly binding the free monster.

The next moment, the blood tongue contracted, and the bound swamp copper snake began to struggle and counterattack frantically.

But Wang Dao was not panicked at all. He used the letter cloth and the blood tongue alternately and started a battle with it in the swamp.

But, between the fierce fight between the two sides.

A dark green giant fish monster suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the swamp and greedily swallowed both of them into its stomach.

With a plop, the mud exploded, and the swamp returned to calm again.

"Hehe, it's done!"

After escaping with the help of the sacrificial zombie, Wang Dao, who was covered in mud, weighed the snake pupil in his hand and smiled.

After putting away the snake pupil, he glanced at the somewhat empty spirit fire sail and scratched his head.

Then he picked up the letter cloth and muttered again, and the two sacrificial zombies appeared again.

After randomly selecting one of the sacrificial zombies, Wang Dao rolled up his sleeves and lifted it up with a muffled groan.

After scanning the surroundings and finding a relatively solid dead tree, he shook it twice and threw it out.

"It's so embarrassing!"

He shouted while throwing it, causing a commotion below the swamp.

With a puff, the sacrificial zombie that fell to the ground was pierced in the abdomen by the branch, and was directly hung on it in a weird posture, with only numbness on his face.

Seeing this situation.

Wang Dao nodded in satisfaction, then wiped it on his butt.

Anyway, the clothes were all red, so it couldn't be seen.

As long as he placed the sacrificial zombies every once in a while, he wouldn't be afraid of monsters suddenly emerging from the swamp like just now.

Of course, if the sacrificial zombies were too far away from him, they would automatically melt.

But Wang Dao didn't care. A sacrificial zombie wouldn't consume much of his faith power, so he just threw it away.

He has come all this way, and he has not overturned yet.

…

On a small boat far away in the swamp, a man in a gray robe slowly put down the telescope in his hand that was wriggling like an anemone.

“Oh oh oh~”

“Playing with corpses, bloody and crazy... actually created this extremely evil fire of life.”

“It’s really a terrible candlelight…”

The man was amazed. There is no doubt that he had seen everything Wang Dao had done just now.

If Li Miao was here at this time, he would definitely be stunned for a moment when he saw the man’s eyes.

Because the appearance of this man is exactly the same as the “Leti” in the “Shadow of Fooling” that appeared in the map of the Casa Peninsula before.

Of course, the clothes he wore are different.

However, Rogge would not be surprised by this.

Although Leti in the Casa Peninsula was burned to ashes by him, there is more than one Leti in the Shadow of Fooling.

"Justice Leti can't let you evil guys burn wantonly and sit back and do nothing..."

"But these evil guys are also very cunning, I have to think of a good idea..."

After Leti finished speaking righteously, he touched his chin and thought.

...

After obtaining the snake pupil of the swamp copper snake, Wangdao began to go in the direction indicated by the snake pupil.

He also encountered some monsters in the swamp on the way, but most of them were not threatening.

And, compared with some extremely terrifying monsters before, the monsters in this swamp are not good-looking, but at least they are not that scary.

If you look at the parasites and rotten prisoners too much, you will even find these monsters a little cute when you look back.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no danger in this swamp.

"Blasphemy! Blasphemy!"

"Bury! Bury!"

A sharp and slender voice came from the mouths of several giant mosquitoes, who were covered with vines and green algae and held twisted wooden bows.

[Mosquito Archer], level 18, ember-grade monster

Although it doesn't look threatening, it depends on the situation.

For example, the current situation is not very friendly to Wang Dao.

Because he just drove into a narrow strip of land with dead trees at this time, in the eyes of these mosquito archers, he is a live target.

"Kill! Kill!"

The mosquito archer screamed several times, and after the long mouthparts left a layer of obvious mucus on the arrow, he bent the bow and pulled the arrow in the air, aiming at Wang Dao below.

"Mosquito? It's so big?"

Wang Dao was amazed. If he was sucked by it, he would probably become a raisin.

While talking to himself, he did not forget to dodge the arrows.

He lifted a sacrificial zombie, and the other sacrificial zombies also consciously surrounded him, forming a human shield to block the flying arrows tightly.

Puff puff!

The sound of arrows piercing flesh and blood continued to sound. Wang Dao, who was hiding in a group of sacrificial zombies, observed for a while in the gap, then secretly stretched out his hand and sent out a bloody impact, calling out these mosquito archers one by one.

"Terrible! Terrible!"

After killing several mosquito archers, the remaining mosquito archers screamed, as if they were scared and began to flee.

Seeing this, Wang Dao pushed away the sacrificial zombie, looked around, and then put his hands on his waist.

"Dead mosquito, you should be slapped to death!"

"Haha, haha..."

The consequences of losing control of the character happened again.

Clatter!

At this moment, the swamp was churning, and the swamps in front and behind suddenly stretched out a huge bronze palm, slapping him and Ling Huofan with heavy force.

It's bad!

Seeing this, Wang Dao's pupils shrank and his scalp felt numb.

What's going on!

Get out of the way, get out of the way!

Don't laugh, let me get out of the way! I made it!

Wang Dao's face was ferocious with anxiety, and he tried his best to control his body.

Huh——

Two huge palms came with a whistling sound, and sticky mud blocks kept falling.

Bang!

His palms suddenly clasped together, blood and mud splashed everywhere, and a huge sound wave swept the entire swamp with the airflow, causing a large wave.

"Huh..."

"Almost dead."

In the distance, Wang Dao, who was hanging on a branch, wiped his sweat, then broke free from the branch with a grin, and took out the Spirit Fire Sail again.

It seems that those mosquito archers are not afraid of him as a mosquito killer, but the bronze hands that can slap them to death with one slap!

No wonder they want to run!

Wang Dao threw a recovery wax block into his mouth, and the wound on his abdomen gradually healed.

But... how should he get there next?

If he takes a detour, then according to the characteristics of this copy, it is probably difficult for him to come here again, and the possibility of finding the swamp house in front is infinitely close to zero.

That's right, the reason why he didn't put away the Spirit Fire Sail and leave the place just now was naturally because of the special situation ahead.

At the end of the narrow road surrounded by dead trees, a small wooden house was looming.

And the snake pupils were pointing here.

That's why Wang Dao couldn't bear to leave.

If the situation wasn't critical just now, he wouldn't even be willing to use a substitute sacrifice, for fear of getting lost again.

After thinking for a long time.

Wang Dao finally turned his attention to the sacrificial zombie on the side and smiled.

In this case, he can only make Brother Zombie suffer a little more.

...

Bang!

The bronze giant palm reappeared, and with one slap, it slapped the sacrificial zombies wandering on the water into meat paste, and then gradually disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Dao rushed over with an accelerated sprint.

There was another heavy slap from behind, but it was obvious that there was no threat to Wang Dao.

After successfully passing the traps in the swamp, Wang Dao smiled and drove towards the direction of the small house.

Of course, he did not forget to embarrass himself on the way.

There seemed to be no monsters and traps to harass him from behind, and Wang Dao successfully climbed to the location of the small house.

The milestone candle also appeared again.

After touching the fire, Wang Dao looked elsewhere.

It seemed to be a small earth slope, slightly higher than the swamp, with very soft soil and covered with moss. In front of the hut, there was a fence around it, and it seemed that some strange-looking herbs were planted.

Flower buds burning with green flames, grass with leaves opening and closing like clapping, and fruits with spirals like pineapples but planted in the soil...

[Poison Flame Flower Buds][Cheerful Grass][Nightmare Fruit]

Magic Potions Seeds?

It seems like they can be taken back to plant!

Seeing this, Wang Dao's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach out to pick them, but suddenly heard the door of the wooden house creak open.

An old woman with wrinkles on her face and wearing tattered robes leaned on a cane, and her cloudy eyes took in everything.

[Old Woman in the Wooden House]

NPC?

Seeing this, Wang Dao, who was caught red-handed, was embarrassed and surprised, and his hand was still in the air.

But before he could react, the old woman in front of him spoke again, her eyes numb, as if reading a script.

"Take it to... the temple... to worship..." As she spoke, she handed Wang Dao something, then sat down beside the hut with a cane, looking forward with an empty face, and did not respond to Wang Dao's questions.

[Obtained: Old Letter Cloth]

[Old Letter Cloth]

[Type: Weapon]

[Effect: Slightly increase prayer damage]

[Description: An old letter cloth, which seems to contain a mysterious power. ]

Seeing this, Wang Dao felt a little confused, and could only look down at the old letter cloth she gave him... It was like a rag.

He looked at it for a long time but did not see anything unusual.

After thinking for a while, Wang Dao turned his back and tried to use this letter cloth, but did not find anything unusual.

The old woman did not dissuade him, and still stared blankly at the front.

Helplessly, Wang Dao could only return to the milestone candle and teleport back, and began to ask other players.

Of course, he also kept a look and asked other players if they had encountered this old woman.

After all, who knows if this thing is an NPC in the dungeon or a fire-stealer?

Soon, other players responded to him and dispelled his doubts.

"I also met this old woman, but she didn't give me anything, just muttered about temples and temples."

"Hey, I took all the herbs, and there are still a few bottles of potions in the house! Brothers, remember to search, she won't say anything."

"I did see the hut, but I was slapped to death by the bronze hand in front, damn!"

"A piece of cloth? How to trigger it?"

"Well... maybe it's a hidden quest item, let's try it."

"I envy you guys who are lucky, I'm still lost... (crying)"

"..."

After communicating with other players, Wangdao basically confirmed that this old woman was indeed an NPC in the dungeon.

However, why she only gave him a piece of letter cloth, Wangdao was a little unclear.

After returning to the hut.

Wang Dao once again looked at the old woman suspiciously, and even stretched out his hand to wave in front of her, but the latter did not react.

"Scare!"

Wang Dao suddenly shook his knife and scared her with his teeth bared.

But the old woman still did not react.

Seeing this, Wang Dao could only shrug his shoulders, and then he cleaned up the hut and the herbs, and then walked out with satisfaction and boarded the spiritual fire sail again.

"Hehe, hahaha..."

Before leaving, Wang Dao's character laughed uncontrollably in a low voice.

"Forget it, let's get rid of this blood tongue first."

Wang Dao patted his face, muttered and put away the blood tongue, and then touched the fire and left.

What he didn't notice was.

Just when he was laughing in a low voice, the old woman behind him suddenly shook all over.

Until Wang Dao left here completely.

The old woman's face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, and Leti came out from the back and cursed in the direction he left.

"This damn candlelight spirit is so evil! Its sins are unforgivable!"

"Is this guy a locust? Damn it!"

Looking at the messy herbs on the ground, Leti felt extremely distressed.

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