Yan Wei held up the moon wheel and was about to move, but Yan Mingguang beside him was even faster. The long whip swept across the air a few times quickly, and even easily swept the black arrow feathers flying around to the ground.
Yan Wei held up the moon wheel and was about to move, but Yan Mingguang beside him was even faster. The long whip swept across the air a few times quickly, and even easily swept those black arrow feathers flying around to the ground.
On the other side of the labyrinth road, two Lin Zhens have already fought together, and each fork in the road has a different Lin Zhen. Some of them didn't do anything, just stood aside and watched as if they were watching a show with their arms crossed, while some of them approached directly under the cover of the rain of arrows.
All of a sudden, Lin Zhen in the rear had several more opponents—and they were all himself.
Yan Mingguang fought with Lin Zhen in front of him, it was easier than Lin Zhen's side, but it was not easy to say. Lin Zhen was good at attacking from a distance, some of these "Lin Zhens" fought at close quarters, some hid on this roundabout way, and drew their bows from a distance, even Yan Mingguang could only guard Yan Wei conservatively. Lin Zhen was in a rare embarrassment. He was shot by the arrow he was most familiar with several times and pierced his sleeve, but he was barely injured.
These "Lin Zhen", who are obviously puppets, did not have the same source of consciousness as the good puppets, nor were they mechanically numb to the point of low attack power like the evil puppets. They have exactly the same abilities as Lin Zhen, but they attack them unabashedly, a bit like...
A combination of good and evil puppets.
Yan Wei understood in an instant.
The danger of this labyrinth is that there may be more than one self that has been reproduced but is hostile to itself at any time. The man in black is very confident about this place, and feels that no players will be able to enter, because these replicas will not give players a chance to find their way slowly.
They can't just fight here.
Yan Mingguang obviously also understood the difficulty of these things, he fought back the "Lin Zhen" beside him, took Yan Wei's hand and ran towards the one with the fewest "Lin Zhen".
Yan Wei shouted: "Lin Zhen! Keep up!!!"
Lin Zhen was actually a little disappointed in his embarrassment: "Aren't you going to fight?"
"Then you may be turned into a hedgehog by yourself!!!"
Lin Zhen retracted his movements, and followed Yan Wei and the two of them to run.
But he is already very athletic, and this kind of catching up is even more of an advantage. Yan Mingguang and Lin Zhen ran with Yan Wei while fighting, but "Lin Zhen" behind or beside him still couldn't get rid of him.
Lin Zhen shouted, "I'll try!"
Before he finished speaking, he blinked, his eyes moved slightly, and the dark red eyes turned into deep black. His indifferent expression even in danger became serious at this moment, the hand that drew the bow slightly exerted force, and under the effect of the sudden increase in body index, he shot ten arrows in a row.
He didn't even use this skill when he killed his good puppet.
But none of the ten arrow feathers hit!
In the rear, the nearest "Lin Zhen" actually used the same skill, and the arrow feathers met in mid-air without any deviation, and fell directly.
Lin Zhen himself didn't expect this to happen, and was slightly taken aback.
Yan Wei gasped and said, "This won't work! Yan Mingguang, do you still have time for your first skill?"
Yan Mingguang paused slightly - Needless to say, he understood what Yan Wei meant. But he didn't use his skills to make a move immediately, but said to Yan Wei: "Lend me the moon wheel."
Yan Wei handed it over without thinking.
The man pulled him behind him, holding the long whip in one hand and the moon wheel in the other, without moving, allowing an arrow feather aimed at him to come at a fast speed.
In an instant, the tip of the arrow came to the center of his eyebrows, at the moment of the boundary between life and death, Yan Mingguang's eyes sank.
The skill of living to death was passively triggered, he raised his hand and raised his whip, and under the effect of doubling his body index, he slammed all the "Lin Zhen" not far away on the ground, and he was so injured that he couldn't get up for a while.
The moment these puppets fell to the ground, the moon wheel floated in Yan Mingguang's hand, and the moon wheel was driven by him to divide the space in front of him. The invisible transparent barrier quickly cut open, briefly separating the three of Yan Wei and the "Lin Zhen" who followed behind them. The next moment, the three of them suddenly disappeared in place.
Yan Wei was dazzled by Yan Mingguang's short-distance teleportation, and when he stood firmly again, those things were finally gone. There was still the sound of groping branches and leaves not far away, Yan Mingguang had no way to take him and Lin Zhen too far, those things could be found at any time.
Yan Wei took a breath, and said with his perception: [...how do you know how to use the moon wheel?]
Yan Mingguang paused.
[You taught me before.]
This "before" naturally refers to the time before the copy of the Promenade Hotel where we met again. Although they never said it directly, it was already a tacit secret.
Although Lin Zhen is not serious at ordinary times, his heart is clear at such moments. Yan Wei didn't need to say anything, he had already shot an arrow and nailed it into the high branch of the maze wall, tiptoed, and stood lightly on top, half of his body was drawn into the branches and leaves, and he was already covered in black. Clothed, he seemed to disappear out of thin air on the dark labyrinth road.
Yan Wei retracted the moon wheel and slowed down her breathing. He and Yan Mingguang were still holding hands, leaning against the branches and leaves, slowing down their breathing and trying not to make any sound to attract the puppet.
The air in the maze was cold and shady, but Yan Mingguang's body was warm.
This person always looks indifferent and cold on the surface, but if he gets close, he can always absorb the scorching heat. It was as if Yan Mingguang never cared about anything, yet he was the one with the most good intentions.
Many "Lin Zhen" were looking for them nearby, and Lin Zhen was hiding on the other side, who was ready to attack at any time. Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang hid in the branches and leaves of the maze wall as much as possible, motionless, except for the faint sound of breathing, There was no sound at all. At this moment, Yan Wei suddenly became distracted.
Yu Feizhou chose the more difficult way to break the game without any objection, because Yu Feizhou was kind by nature and didn't want to indirectly kill any player. Lin Zhen didn't care about it at first, but preferred challenges with sudden increase in difficulty. Yan Mingguang needless to say. And he didn't hesitate to take the slant, it's really not because he feels... Yan Mingguang doesn't want to kill players
That was the kindness that he was suppressed in the deepest part of his heart, and even he wanted to veto it, but it was also the thought that he thought Yan Mingguang would be very happy with.
Yan Wei's mood suddenly became a little flustered, and the hand held by Yan Mingguang subconsciously moved, and his fingertips gently scratched the back of Yan Mingguang's hand. The man seemed to froze for a moment, the other hand pressed his fingers suddenly, and wrapped Yan Wei's hand with overlapping hands.
Yan Wei didn't move anymore.
He listened to the sound of archery and footsteps nearby, and felt the chill in the maze and the overlapping of Yan Mingguang's body temperature. In this increasingly dangerous situation, his sanity returned quickly.
They can no longer drag on like this without doing anything.
There are too many "Lin Zhen" around, just the three of them, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible to fight against dozens of "Lin Zhen" all the time. What's more, they will be tired, get injured, and need to eat and rest, but these fake Lin Zhen, who are probably puppets, seem to be unable to do so. Even if they do, there are too many of them.
And just now Lin Zhen even used the skill of invoking Lin Qing's ability, but the puppet on the opposite side was still able to dismantle the move in the same way. Before Lin Zhen's good puppet died so fast that he didn't reach this point at all, Yan Wei subconsciously acquiesced that Lin Zhen might be higher than the puppet when using this skill, but he didn't expect that the skill could actually be completely copied.
— This really makes more sense, his good puppet can use the skills of burst of perception and half of immortality, there is no reason why Lin Zhen can't.
At the beginning, it was possible, maybe it was what Yan Mingguang said, the potential and explosive power of Lin Zhen because of his connection with Lin Qing cannot be replicated by puppets. But this advantage is insignificant when facing dozens of replicas of fake Lin Zhen.
This maze should not be able to copy so many people at the same time, otherwise his and Yan Mingguang's puppets would have come out long ago. The ability to copy Lin Zhen is mostly because Lin Zhen is relatively easy to copy, and his ability has an absolute advantage in this kind of maze.
But only fake Lin Zhen is also tricky.
Even if there were no fake Lin Zhens, it would have been a problem for them to walk into the core of the maze. Now they would be easily chased by the fake Lin Zhen if they walked casually, so they might not be able to walk through the maze even after the dungeon was over. Since the structure of the jungle maze is that the castle is at the very center, there should be something at the core of the maze or another exit—the man in black wouldn't be leaning against a tree to sleep and rest, right
The "born unknown" at the entrance already hinted that there are clues running through the dungeon here, and if he wants to find it, he must go deep into the maze.
If he wants to go deep into the maze, he must shake off these annoying flies with the least cost.
How to dump this
It is easy to run into wherever you go, and you will be found sooner or later if you hide it. These duplicating puppets, which seemed to be a combination of good and evil puppets, did not take the usual route at all. They did not mix into the players like other good puppets. Neither the good puppets nor the players could tell who was who. These puppets just copied Lin Zhen's memory, personality, and abilities, and when they saw them, they did it, turning this difficult problem into a purely forceful contest.
In a pure force contest, higher force is usually used to brute force.
But they couldn't do it at all. Even if Yan Mingguang activated the skill of living to death, he used the "false truth" card to copy Yan Mingguang's data for three minutes, and it was not enough to deal with these puppets.
Yan Wei really had a headache.
It would be better if these puppets came to pretend to be Lin Zhen, mixed into their team and let him distinguish, distinguishing is his strength—
Yan Wei paused, and an idea suddenly popped up.
[I have a solution.]
[Um?]
[Since they don't mix with us, why not...]
A fork in the maze.
A puppet, Lin Zhen, was walking while whistling, looking around for someone, his hands kept moving, and he shot a few arrows forward at random. Those few arrows fell to nothing, and he continued to walk forward without paying attention, anyway, he didn't expect to find someone right away.
He chuckled and said, "Not here."
The situation is similar in several other places, and the voice exactly like Lin Zhen's voice sounds from time to time.
Suddenly, another voice belonging to Lin Zhen sounded: "This way! My arrow was knocked out!"
The other puppet Lin Zhen heard the voice and ran in the direction pointed by Lin Zhen without hesitation. This Lin Zhen flicked the longbow in his hand, and watched the other identical Lin Zhens rushing past one after another, his dark red eyes were deep and deep, but they were full of interest.
When the surrounding "Lin Zhen" all ran to that side, Lin Zhen quickly ran to catch up.
After everyone's Lin Zhen walked away to that fork in the road, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang, who were hiding in the branches and leaves, jumped to the ground one after another.
Yan Wei brushed off the mud in his hands, and said with a smile, "If they don't come to blend in with us, then it's fine if we blend in with them."