Zhou Wen realized that if he continued dodging, the magic ball would rebound faster and faster. It would hit him sooner or later, so he decided not to dodge. He pulled out the Bronze Sparrow Sword and slashed at one of the magic balls that bounced towards the blood-colored avatar.
Zhou Wen was already prepared for the magic ball to suddenly vanish, but the magic ball didn't vanish. It was struck by the Bronze Sparrow Sword.
It was somewhat different from what he had imagined. The magic ball didn't seem to be very hard, nor did it have an explosive effect. It didn't have ice or fire, nor did it have the effects of the yellow ball.
The black-and-white magic ball was split into two by Zhou Wen before falling to the ground and shattering into powder.
In the next second, the devil-like clown appeared on his left. Its sharp black fingernails stabbed at the blood-colored avatar's neck.
The clown was very fast. It was definitely at the Mythical stage, but Zhou Wen's reaction and speed weren't slow either. He extended his hand to block the clown's strike.
He originally wanted to use his left hand to block, but he immediately realized that something was amiss. This was because he was thinking of using his left hand, but he moved his right hand. Furthermore, he wanted to block to the left, but his right hand was raised to the right. It was completely different from what he had imagined.
In an instant, Zhou Wen reacted and understood what had happened.
Seeing that the clown's dagger-like fingernails had already touched the skin on the blood-colored avatar's neck and was about to stab in, Zhou Wen's body spun like a top and barely dodged the strike.
That magic ball actually has the ability to reverse my thoughts and physical actions. If I wanted to go left, it would be right. If I wanted to go up, it would be down. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to react in time. The more they tried to dodge, the more they would slam into it. Zhou Wen's mind was extremely calm. After figuring out the reason, he controlled his body to circle around the clown.
It was difficult for an ordinary person to not make mistakes when their thoughts and physical actions were reversed. However, Zhou Wen's thoughts were abnormally clear. He didn't make any mistakes as he dodged the clown's attacks again and again.
After the blood-colored avatar was struck by the magic ball, the other magic balls didn't attack him again. One of them hit Tyrant Behemoth, and then Tyrant Behemoth showed signs of having its thoughts and physical actions diverging.
Tyrant Behemoth clearly didn't have Zhou Wen's powerful thinking abilities. It immediately became at a loss. It wanted to charge left, but it charged right. It wanted to retreat, but it advanced. It nearly tripped over its left leg and fell to the ground.
Sunday's Mischief Clown is so powerful … Just a Mischief Clown's ability is so strange. I wonder how many Mischief Clowns there are here. If there are as many as usual, ignoring the other dimensional creatures, it would already be very terrifying. Zhou Wen thought as he fought.
Soon, Zhou Wen discovered the secret of the Mischief Clown's magic ball. It turned out that the magic ball didn't know how to pass through walls. Instead, during its flight, it spun at high speeds, causing a rotating aura to appear outside the ball. Once the aura was obstructed or suppressed, the magic ball would automatically deviate from its trajectory and dodge the punch. It would slide from below or from the side, as though it had vanished.
In fact, Mischief Clown did not have spatial abilities, but he was very good at throwing magic balls.
The dimensional creatures here are really interesting. I wonder if a Companion Egg will drop? Zhou Wen was extremely interested in Sunday's Clown's abilities. Be it the technique of throwing the magic ball or the ability to subvert one's thoughts, they were all very useful. Furthermore, the clown had the ability to move stealthily.
If it were anyone else, death would be the only outcome if they couldn't use their Companion Beasts normally and they couldn't control their bodies. However, these abilities weren't of much use against Zhou Wen. Soon, he found an opportunity. When the clown sneaked out again, he used the Light Concealment Sword to kill it.
Killed Mythical creature, Devil Clown.
Nothing dropped. Zhou Wen couldn't help but be disappointed. So this isn't a Mischief Clown. It's a real Mythical creature. From the looks of it, I have to grind here a few more times in the future. Even if I can't get a Companion Egg, I can still get a skill crystal.
After finishing off the Devil Clown, Zhou Wen continued walking forward. However, before he could go far, the blood-colored avatar suddenly died and the game screen went black.
How did I die? Zhou Wen carefully recalled, but he still didn't know how he died.
All he could do was drip his blood to revive again and enter the Maze of Lies. This time, Zhou Wen didn't see the Devil Clown on the merry-go-round, so he walked straight ahead.
Zhou Wen originally imagined that there would be quite a number of Devil Clowns here, but he only saw one. He didn't find a second one.
When Zhou Wen walked into an ancient castle, he discovered another dimensional creature. This time, it was a Divination Witch.
The Divination Witch could already be seen in Wednesday's dungeon. She was also an Epic dimensional creature. She was an old woman dressed in blue clothes and a blue hat, looking extremely terrifying. She even held a crystal ball in her hand.
Her abilities didn't seem impressive. All she could do was use the crystal ball to emit some elemental light waves.
However, the Divination Witch in front of him was completely different. No, it shouldn't be said to be one, but two.
The two witches sat side by side behind the long table in the ancient castle. One was dressed in white and had a white hat, while the other was dressed in black and had a black hat. Furthermore, they were both in the form of young girls. They were completely different from the old and ugly witches in the dungeons a few weeks ago. They were rather fair and beautiful.
Furthermore, they didn't have crystal balls in their hands. The white-robed witch held a black poker card in her hand, while the black-robed witch held a white poker card in her hand.
The two witches sat there and quietly watched Zhou Wen walk into the hall. They had no intention of attacking.
"Welcome to Fate's Divination House. You can draw a card from our hands to determine your fate." The white-robed witch and the black-robed witch spoke at the same time. Their voices were completely identical. If one closed their eyes, they would think that one person was speaking.
"Why should I draw your cards?" Zhou Wen wasn't interested in playing divination games with them. He drew his sword and slashed at the white-robed witch.
The white-robed witch was unexpectedly weak. He was already prepared for a fierce battle, but the white-robed witch fell to the ground and had her head chopped off by the Bronze Sparrow Sword.
However, the moment the white-robed witch's head was chopped off, Zhou Wen realized that the blood-colored avatar's head had also fallen. The way it fell was identical to the white-robed witch's head. It was as though it had been chopped off by a sword.
The game screen turned black as Zhou Wen welcomed death once again.
This dungeon is really sick. What the hell is it? Zhou Wen hadn't died like this in a long time. Everything about the Maze of Lies was different.
Thankfully, this was in-game. Dying once wasn't a big deal. If it were in real life, Zhou Wen definitely wouldn't take the risk in such a dangerous place.
I wonder how much Frod and company know about the Maze of Lies on Sunday? Zhou Wen felt that helping Frod this time probably wouldn't go smoothly.
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