92.Chapter 92 You have deviated from navigation.

Chapter 92 You have deviated from navigation
The limit of the skeleton’s communication distance was roughly 50 meters.

This was the result of several people taking the opportunity to test it out some time ago.

They were very satisfied with this, as the pressure didn’t allow Heine to find out.

At least that’s what they thought.

So they ran out fifty meters before Mr. Xia “exited” the voice channel.

At that moment, the elf wanderer also realized that something was wrong.

He could feel the ghost – the red-hooded ghost right beside him.

That feeling of being on his back became more and more obvious.

But why didn’t it do anything?

He suddenly twisted around and headed for the forest to the east, and then a cold, murderous feeling crept up his back.

Danger!

He immediately returned to the direction due north.

The sense of crisis subsided instantly.

Ah?
Don t let me run east …… What does this mean?
Then can I go west?

He tried changing direction again.

This time, he still smelled a crisis when he took half a step, and he had to hurry to shrink back.

What’s going on here?

…

Mr. Hsia felt like a bad navigator, as soon as the guy changed direction he told him, “You’ve gone off course.

He’s having a blast.

It’s a shame he can’t share his joy with his brothers.

Suddenly, the elf stumbled on his feet and fell to the ground.

Finished Finished ……

It was as if he had smelled the tip of the dagger that was as cold as a snake’s kiss.

However the imagined killing did not come.

He was on the ground for two seconds and nothing happened.

He suddenly came to an epiphany!
Could it be …… that the necromancer’s instructions were wrong!

This absurd situation could only be a foolish undead creature deliberately following instructions.

Although he didn’t know exactly what the instructions were, the dead end had already been tried out by himself!

As long as it didn’t veer towards something, it was safe!

What about up a tree?

Maybe it’s safe to go up a tree too!

Once we get up the tree and work our way north, we might be able to escape!

With renewed vigor, he accelerated towards the trunk in front of him!

And then–

Knocked out in front of the tree.

“Damn still trying to get to the tree, nice try.”

Mr. Xia dragged him forward for more than ten meters and threw him in front of a hole in the ground.

The surrounding trees didn’t look like much at first glance, as if they were just enclosing the hole in the ground.

But if you look closely it’s not hard to realize that it is indeed a regular hexagon.

It’s just that there are too many trees to see.

“Well, not bad, this is where you were knocked out by me.”

…

It didn’t take long for Heine to lean in with his men.

As if he had felt something, he took two steps forward in surprise and
Then immediately opened the pupils of the dead and looked inside the hole in the ground.

Then with a face like he had seen a ghost, he came to Mr. Xia’s side and patted his shoulder.

“You …… you did a great job!”

The three of them unanimously sighed in relief.

Catch the Goat: “You said that if every NPC was as provincial as Heine, wouldn’t the difficulty of this hanging game plummet a hundred times?”

Mr. Xia: “Is it possible that this is why the game company didn’t make him into the game?”

Wei Temple Iris: “There’s nothing wrong with that.”

…

Heine waved to Todd and the oily old vice-captain.

Thanks to this wanderer, the rest of the captives had their legs broken.

Heine told the lieutenant to take the captives to join the larger force led by Jones, and told Todd to pick a few men to police the neighborhood.

Todd went off to pick men with a look of vigor and energy.

Heine took a deep breath, letting the cold air calm his excitement.

Then stepped into the hole in the ground.

It appeared to be a lair left behind by some beast, with smooth inner walls and fresh air.

It was a breeze blowing outwards that was common to the Yuan Spirit Formation.

Moreover, this place had an extraordinarily strong appeal to him.

Heine opened the pupils of the dead.

A silver-colored phalanx appeared on the ground that was clearer than any of the previous places before.

It was a circle with a radius of two meters, and the intricate patterns were dazzling.

He slowly dipped his perception into it.

This time, no Yuan Spirit greeted him.

As the spell formation was activated, there was instead an aura of solemnity that came over him.

This scene was very similar to when he had filled Naga with Soul Loss Water.

Those originally enthusiastic Yuan Spirits were each like soldiers, filled with a murderous aura.

Heine carefully went deeper and deeper, so more and more Yuan Spirit soldiers noticed him.

They still did not greet him, but warned him one after another:
“Leave, leave, leave!”

Unbelieving, Heine continued to go deeper.

But soon his senses flew backward as if he had hit a wall.

It was as if two strong men had come and thrown him out of the frame, left and right.

“Why do you want me to leave?”

There was no answer.

“What do you do for a living?”

No answer either.

Before leaving the phalanx completely, Heine finally asked, “What is this place?”

The genin replied, “Battle! Combat! Fight!”

… Combat?

Withdrawing from her senses, Heine saw what the phalanx looked like when it was fully activated.

Unlike the previous times when it was all silver filigree outlining the pattern.

This time around, the spell formation clearly had the marks of a knife and axe.

The lines were hard and the model was three-dimensional.

Instead of a phalanx, this is an unpainted modeling of an ancient Roman Colosseum.

It goes up, not down and deep into the ground.

Heine suddenly had the bright idea to call Sheep Catchers and Mr. Summer.

“You two stand up there!”

The two stood up with blank faces.

Without further ado, Heine activated the spell again.

This time, he wasn’t asked to “leave” again.

Instead, he was warmly welcomed.

It was as if there were countless enthusiastic soldiers holding up the weapons in their hands and shouting at him:
“War! War! War!”

It was no less than the feeling of being surrounded by “welcome to the light” in the lord’s mansion.

Suddenly, an image was transmitted.

He sensed the process of forming the spell formation.

Because the initial users felt that the Yuan Spirits were too gentle, they decided to train them.

So the spirits that babbled “Hello” were trained to become “Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle Battle”.

As the warm welcome departed, Heine saw two skeletons standing in the arena from a familiar overhead view.

The two were still communicating.

Mr. Xia: “What is it, a mock arena? Is it going to be a fight between the two of us?”

Catch the Goat: “There’s no weapons, how is this going to come about?”

Heine’s heart fluttered, and bone and flesh and wither and new life appeared in his mind.

But judging from the fluctuations on them, the weapons were just empty shells and didn’t have their respective special abilities while outside.

But the two were at least armed.

Once the weapons were in their hands, the two would understand without Heine’s command to fight.

There was a belligerence factor in the air of this place.

Mr. Xia: “It’s really a gladiatorial arena …… Then I’ll damn well come hot!”

He also did not enter the dive and directly mangled up.

Catching sheep: “Just bully brothers do not wear plate armor is it.”

He stomped a foot of devotion and just stood there waiting for the holy flames.

“Come here!”

Mr. Xia: “Holy shit, you’re cheating, you’re going to get thrown to death by flying daggers if you draw the ground like that.”

Catching sheep: “Then you throw it, no way, no way, no one does not have dozens of flying daggers on hand, right?”

Mr. Xia: “I fucking ……”

Heine wanted to add a scorpion-tailed needle to him, but on second thought it would be easy to expose.

He was suddenly curious, could he change the environment of the battlefield?

The empty battlefield suddenly had more dirt, trees, and the sky.

There was a floating city flying in the sky, and next to it was the huge Cui Ye Court headquarters.

It was clearly the way it was on the day of the engagement.

It was still really possible!
Heine directly presented what he saw.

Then, he placed a crossbow cart not far from Mr. Xia.

Mr. Xia was first shocked, then happy to the point of blurring:
“Hahahahaha Goat you’re finished!”

He ran towards the crossbow cart.

Catching Sheep also realized that it was bad and rushed out of his devotion while throwing out his shield.

Teacher Xia flew forward and actually caught the shield in mid-air, and was also carried forward a bit by the force.

Catching sheep: “Bad ……”

However, when Mr. Xia came to the crossbow truck as expected, he found that the thing was just an empty shell.

“Winch, magazine …… How come there’s nothing here?”

Heine noticed this as well.

It couldn’t be helped, he hadn’t studied crossbows closely, he’d just taken a cursory glance.

He could only pinch out what he understood well enough.

The same could be said for those two weapons.

Heine pondered.

And there was no distinction between divinity and humanity here; he could only watch the battle from such a height.

Shaping the environment was a huge drain on mental energy, so he simply gave up.

The loss of spiritual energy suddenly slowed down, but the generated environment did not disappear.

The two on the field had also fought.

It seemed that with every second spent here, the desire to fight flourished.

But Catch the Goat didn’t step on devotion.

Nor did Mr. Summer enter the dive.

Neither one of them was a spoilsport.

But as they fought, the glow of the Dark Ovation Strike gradually covered the wanderer’s circumference.

This was the effect of the Shadow Strike, which was called the Shadow Technique by the wanderers.

Suddenly, Heine realized that he was able to analyze the special way this energy flowed.

He was omniscient of the place, so no flow escaped his senses.

Instinctively, he began to learn and imitate ……

Then he couldn’t help but wonder.

Since the Dark Ooze Strike was an energy enchantment, what would happen if it was a different kind of energy?

Thus, all the dark shadows on the field suddenly disappeared.

Even Mr. Xia’s soul fire returned to its initial silver color.

The two couldn’t help but freeze.

But immediately afterward, a golden glow enveloped the Catching Goat.

It was Heine’s simulated version of the Holy Light’s “Combo” effect.

A familiar feeling reverberated around Catching Goat.

It’s very familiar, but it’s very strange in this world.

Catching Sheep slowly extended his hand towards it.

(End of chapter)