mtl008 Chapter 284 The power of new skills
Chapter 284 The power of new skills
After walking for a long time, almost one and a half kilometers, I finally saw the Mist Crow react.
It makes sense. The supply station is a place to rest. No matter whether it is people who have entered the depths from the outside or people who have come back from the depths, they will choose to stay for a while. This must-pass area is crowded with people, and any monsters have been dealt with long ago.
Zuo Xiuyan quickened his pace.
This time, the Mist Crow did not attack rashly, but just hovered in the air. It was clear that it must be a monster that it was having trouble dealing with.
When I saw it, it was indeed the funnel head.
The monster was wandering aimlessly in the woods. When Zuo Xiuyan's footsteps approached, it turned its head suddenly, opened and closed its mouth, and then the muscles of its limbs bulged and it ran quickly, like a cannonball crashing towards him.
Just as the monster opened its mouth to hit Zuo Xiuyan, she immediately turned behind a tree.
The funnel-head suddenly shut its mouth, grabbed the ground with its claws and twisted its body, trying to change direction, but it was too late due to inertia.
"Bang!" It hit it with the side of its body.
"Crack!" The tree made a crisp sound, and slowly fell down with a creaking sound, hitting other branches and standing there at an angle.
At this time, Zuo Xiuyan had already moved to another position. Large feathers were falling from the sky like rain. The Mist Crow began to dive, and its figure was closely following behind the feathers.
The funnel-head sensed the movement, raised its head and roared, and sound waves and mental attacks came together.
The feather slowed down a bit, then began to tremble, and floated down slowly when it was one meter away from the monster.
better!
The feather had been cut off halfway before, but now it can get so close.
The feathers lost their attack power, and the monster stopped shouting.
As the feathers continued to fall, they should have become increasingly sparse, but from the gaps between their overlapping feathers, even denser new feathers could be seen coming straight towards them.
The Funnel-Head opened its mouth quickly, but before it could make a sound, the feathers were inserted into its mouth and body like arrows, so deep that only half of them were visible.
After this delay, the Mist Crow had already flown to the monster's head. Its sharp beak pierced into the opponent's flesh, making a hole in it. Then it picked up the flesh and tore off a piece of it, and flew high into the sky.
Funnelhead screamed in pain, the sound getting louder. Mist Crow's body was shaking and a little unstable, but it did not affect its flight higher and higher.
The distance between the two was widened to 200 meters vertically, to the point where they could no longer influence each other. The Funnel Head dug the ground with its claws in rage.
The wound was healing, but the feathers got stuck and the flesh began to climb up along the feathers. Just when it was about to be wrapped, footsteps were heard.
The funnel head looked back again, and only then did it remember that there was another person.
The new food was obviously more important, so it ran over immediately.
Zuo Xiuyan was standing a hundred meters away with a knife in his hand. It took Wu Ya a full ten seconds to attract hatred, which created a buffer time for the transmission, enough time for her to resonate successfully.
She walked forward slowly, violent emotions and chaotic thoughts filling her mind, and suddenly she felt something was different.
The Funnel Head's pace became slower and slower, and then it gradually stopped. Its big mouth, which was open to swallow, slowly closed.
But the next moment it opened slightly again, hesitated, opened and closed, and finally closed its mouth.
The monster circled around her several times, as if feeling and sniffing.
It seemed to be trying to figure something out, but in the end it just shook its head and stayed where it was.
After a few seconds, perhaps feeling that there was no point in paying attention to Zuo Xiuyan anymore, it walked slowly forward.
Zuo Xiuyan walked on the left side of the monster and moved forward at the same speed as the other.
If the monster wasn't so strange, the scene would really look like a tamer walking with a lion.
Zuo Xiuyan figured out the effect of the skill.
His own spirit seemed to be covered with a layer of disguise, emitting the same mental fluctuations as the other person.
My appearance may seem strange to the monster, but this funnel head has no eyes. It can judge the enemy only by spirit and sound.
Zuo Xiuyan smiled slightly. Does this count as turning enemies into friends?
She raised her right hand and poked to the side.
"Swish!" blood splattered everywhere.
She was still walking slowly forward, and the knife that replaced her flesh and blood left a cruel bloody line.
Extremely sharp and extremely smooth.
It's like a person on the side of the road, using the strength of his arms as he walks, letting the chalk draw lines on the wall at will.
Under the pressure of the gaze, the funnel head did not move at all, like a sculpture.
The knife cut straight out of the monster's head.
She stopped.
The blade turned and stabbed towards the funnel head's throat, where the crystal core was.
"Bang!" The monster fell to the ground.
This time, Zuo Xiuyan did not take off his gloves and there was no physical contact.
Directly invaded the spiritual space.
After the third level, the second-level skills have been strengthened, and because the third talent skill has come to the spiritual nebula, there is a bonus.
Her mental observation and mental attunement have changed.
Changed from "must have continuous physical contact during the cast" to:
It needs to be performed continuously, with a connectible substance required during the performance, and the length should not exceed one meter.
This does not limit the material or quantity, so the gloves and knife in Zuo Xiuyan's hands, as well as the opponent's muscles and bones, can all become connecting objects.
In addition, she was already familiar with the situation and understood the other party's mental fluctuations like never before. The speed at which she invaded could be said to be seconds, not to mention the speed of destruction.
"It works quite well." Zuo Xiuyan was very satisfied.
In a way, if someone dared to stand in front of her for close combat, she would have more ways to invade the other person's mind.
In addition, the new skill can confuse the audience at critical moments. It may be slightly inferior in battles with humans, but it can be regarded as a magical skill against monsters.
The Mist Crow flew down again at this time, stood on the ground and began to tear the meat strips to eat bit by bit.
Seeing that it was difficult to tear it, Zuo Xiuyan went back and cut it several times with a knife, cutting it into pieces.
The Mist Crow ate more happily now. It picked up a piece of meat, raised its head, let the meat fall into its mouth, then opened and closed its mouth, turning the meat bit by bit, and swallowed it. When it reached its throat, perhaps because of the crystal core fragments, it swallowed much faster, and seemed a little impatient.
It didn't take long for Mist Crow to clean up all the meat, leaving behind a strange skeleton covered in blood.
Only half a day had passed today, and it had already eaten a lot of monsters. The meat added up could fill a car, but the Mist Crow showed no sign of not wanting to eat, and its appetite was still strong.
This digestive system is very powerful, and the stomach is like a bottomless pit.
After eating, the Mist Crow's feathers became shinier, and its body seemed to have grown slightly bigger. Even its claws became sharper and looked thicker.
The feather just now was able to resist the monster's skills, which was also closely related to what it ate. If it grew a little more, perhaps it could fight the Funnelhead alone.
Zuo Xiuyan continued to move forward, and walked a few kilometers in this way, stopping and starting.
When we reached the most polluted area in the second circle, the pollution got even worse. The gray floating particles in the air became more dense, somewhat blocking our vision.
Zuo Xiuyan only felt a sense of disharmony spreading around him.