The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 761
[Chapter 288 The curse cellar that has not been dismantled]
“Player Super Justice()”
Annan had not seen it for a long time, and his system jumped out of his own accord.
Apart from using [Nightmare Fragments]…that is, the key left after the death of the superhuman that can open the road to nightmares, and the [Truth Appearance] prompt when Annan obtained the remnants of the sky train, he basically I have never seen the system jump out of the nightmare.
And it’s still such a disturbing bright red font.
Annan frowned slightly, released his perception field as far as possible, and slowed down on the stairs.
Fragmented images kept appearing in front of them… Under the distraction, there might be a possibility of a foot slipping off.
“Be careful, don’t stumble. Go slow!”
Annan stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand that Zhuo Ya handed over, using the scepter as a crutch, and slowly descending among the dull fellows, he raised his voice to remind: “I feel that the frequency of illusions has increased significantly—”
He heard his own voice, which seemed to be indistinguishable from the real voice.
But other people listened to Annan’s voice, but found that they couldn’t hear it at all.
In the special environment close to the curse cellar, his voice was pulled extremely long and became extremely distorted.
Like a bad radio, or a slip-on record.
“Actually… panic… because…”
Jacob’s voice, which became increasingly blurred and fragmented, rang in everyone’s ears.
But this time, it wasn’t a problem of inaudibility – just like a phone call came when the phone was placed near the speaker, the extremely sharp and huge whistling sound completely covered Jacob’s voice.
They even felt an uncomfortable humming in their ears.
The players feel a little familiar… It’s like the discomfort in the ears when the plane takes off.
—The next moment, all the sounds they could make were completely gone.
Whether it was the sound of talking, the sound of footsteps when walking, or the sound of Annanton’s scepter, all disappeared in an instant – replaced by a low and small white noise.
A line of prompts appeared again in front of Annan’s eyes:
[——Warning, you have entered the black rock curse cellar]
Then, Annan felt that he took a sip – it was like the ground under his feet suddenly disappeared, and the whole person kept falling downwards.
Annan felt that Zhuo Ya, who fell in sync with him, also clenched his hand tightly in an instant.
…so you’d be afraid too.
Annan’s mouth slightly raised.
Another half a minute passed, and he didn’t feel the touch of the ground either.
At this height, if you hit the ground, you will definitely fall to your death.
Annan even felt that Zhuo Ya’s palms were sweating and trembling slightly.
In order to comfort the elder, Annan didn’t hesitate, shook his hand back and shook it gently to signal her to be stable.
His firmness and peace of mind seemed to be transmitted to Zhuoya through the warmth of his palm.
She stopped shaking almost immediately, and held Annan’s hand less forcefully.
But in this dark and silent abyss that has been falling down, Annan has no fear.
–the reason is simple.
Because of this feeling of falling… how should I put it, it’s a bit fake.
People’s center of gravity cannot be in the middle, especially when their feet are not touching the ground and cannot exert force to adjust their posture.
It’s just a momentary fall, but it’s been such a long time for them to either fall forward or fall back.
But Annan still felt that he was falling in a very gentle and vertical manner without tensing his core at all – there was no wind resistance due to constant acceleration, only a simple feeling of falling.
Zoya by Annan’s hand is not skewed at all… On the contrary, she is slightly inclined because of her nervousness and some small movements.
Zhuoya also seemed to realize this very quickly, and gradually relaxed, and slowly adjusted her posture back.
…that’s probably why Jacob let us shake hands with each other.
Annan thought so.
Suddenly, Annan felt a little change… The speed of their falling seemed to slow down.
More than half a minute later.
They finally felt the touch of the ground under their feet and stood on the ground again.
There was still a muffled hum in the air.
After a brief silence, Annan asked tentatively, “Everyone… can you hear me?”
“Ah, you can hear it.”
“Scared me to death, I thought I was going to fall to death…”
“This must be the kind of slow-down platform that blows air from the bottom to the top. How could it possibly fall to death…”
In the darkness, the players were the first to react.
“Can I light it?”
Zoya’s voice was a little hoarse, she asked Jacob in such a low voice.
She didn’t seem to dislike Jacob as much as she did at the beginning… Probably at the beginning of Jacob’s ceremony of piercing the barrier with one hand, she realized that Jacob was indeed talented and learned. attitude has changed a lot.
“…It can be.”
Jacob hesitated, then responded, “But I still recommend lighting without heat… Need me?”
“No, I’ll do it.”
Zoya shook her head.
She raised her hand high and said loudly, “Look at me!”
The next moment, her fingertips shone brightly.
Like firelight hitting flint—a bright brilliance burst out from Zoya’s right index finger, completely illuminating the surrounding space.
It was an idol spell called [Light of Guidance].
Light up on the tip of your finger or the tip of your sword—the light can be maintained by continually investing in the mana of order.
It can force everyone who sees the light to focus their attention on their own hands – in simple terms, it is an instant group mocking spell.
If you forcibly avoid sarcasm, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com will take a concentration penalty for other actions. In this way, people who see the light are forced to attack themselves first.
If it is in a fierce battle, you can also use this spell suddenly to try to create a momentary flaw for a heavily defended enemy… or to wake up a teammate who has been robbed of his soul, or to interrupt the enemy’s original attack. , or interrupt the concentration action.
But now, it’s just a spell to maintain light, it’s really overkill… But if you maintain this spell, even if you encounter an enemy that suddenly strikes, you will give priority to attacking Zhuoya.
This makes it easier to deal with.
Under this bright light, they finally saw the inner structure of the curse cellar——
——It was an astonishingly grand structure.
They are in the rotunda, which looks like an amphitheatre that surrounds the center.
There are many seat-like stone tablets around, but there is no one on the seats.
And right behind the “podium” was a huge, pure white door that was twenty people tall.
It has no handles and no knockers.
There are no pictures on it, just the words of the elf engraved.
At the four corners of the hall, there are four white columns standing like the four legs of a turtle.
Its width requires more than five adults to hold hands… but if you listen carefully, you can tell that the cylinder is hollow.
That’s not a column, it’s a pipe.
But it’s more like a blood vessel of some monster than a pipe.
This is by no means a spectacle that the Brotherhood of the North could build.
Everywhere it reveals an antiquity immersed in history.
In other words…
“…Did the elves here not demolish this curse cellar from the very beginning?”
Annan’s pupils shrank slightly.
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