[063] Just the front is the man

Zhang Sen took a deep breath and then untied the rope one by one.

Of course, he only untied the rope on the opposite side, and the rope on this side did not need to be untied, and he held the katana and rushed directly towards the white monster.

The white monster retreated again and again, and when it found that there was no way to retreat, it immediately glared at Zhang Sen with one eye, and then emitted a shockwave from its face, and the space was visibly rippling.

It was impossible to understand why the white monster's face was able to emit a shockwave, but Zhang Sen still avoided it neatly, and then slashed at the monster.

"Sure enough, it can't manipulate the gravity in this space anymore." Aristotle said in a tone that he had guessed a long time ago.

Zhang Sen's body was still fighting outside, and his spirit body couldn't help asking, "Why?" ”

"From the first step of your temptation, I found that this white monster is not as confident as before, at first I thought it was because it was cut in half once, but then I found out that it has never lifted gravity, I guess it must be unusable, and the probability is very high, after all, that ability is not simple, and the strange monster that was separated in half has a high probability of losing this ability." Aristotle explained.

When Zhang Sen heard this, his forehead was full of black lines, and it was all speculation, if he guessed wrong, it would be over.

However, sometimes people's feelings are very strange, Aristotle's judgment is actually not as simple as he said, there are many reasons, and finally coupled with his experience in studying strangeness, he came to such a conclusion, which is not so hasty as Zhang Sen thought.

The white monster really lost the ability to control gravity, and in the face of Zhang Sen's fierce attack, it was completely focused on dodging, but in the end, it was still cut in the head by Zhang Sen, and even the only single eye was cut in half.

In the spirit of being able to eat and not waste, Zhang Sen collected the white monster into the misty world, and then climbed along the rope again to the other side, basically the process was almost the same, and finally the black monster was successfully killed.

At the moment when the black monster was killed, Zhang Sen felt the sensation of passing through the bubble, and he quickly grabbed the black monster's arm and pulled the black monster out in an instant.

Sure enough, after passing through the bubble, he returned to his original position, he put away the corpse of the black monster, and hurriedly continued to set off, this place should not stay for a long time!

"I was stuck in the small space for too long just now, and I'm afraid we will enter the small space next, so you don't need to rest for a while?" Aristotle spoke at this point.

Escape is not a simple thing, the physical strength consumed by walking is equivalent to swimming, no matter how good a person's physical strength is, it is difficult to swim in the water for a long time, Zhang Sen once his physical strength is exhausted, he is likely to be buried in the ground and suffocate directly.

Zhang Sen's spiritual body replied: "No need, my physical strength is still quite abundant, let's get out of here first." ”

"I think you're mistaken, there are indeed small spaces around now, but they have stopped moving, and only when you are stuck in a small space will you continue to move towards that small space." Aristotle immediately said.

As soon as you enter a small space, the road is bound to become more difficult.

For example, near the temple is a large circle with many small circles in it.

When a person enters the big circle, as long as he steps into one of the small circles, the other small circles will move closer to the small circle, so the closer to the area of the small circle, the more small circles there are, and even if they come out of the small circle, as long as they continue to move forward, the probability of encountering the small circle will inevitably increase.

And this chance will continue to increase with the number of times you strayed into the small circle, and eventually the surrounding area will be completely blocked by other small circles.

Zhang Sen knows this very well, but he really doesn't need to rest, he feels tired and can eat quickly to replenish his strength, so he is not afraid of running out of physical strength at all.

If there was no Misty World as a logistics reserve space, he would definitely be more cautious, but with the Misty World as a logistics supply base, he could completely eat and replenish again when his physical strength dropped to a certain extent.

Suddenly, the feeling of passing through the bubbles was born again, and his eyes appeared in a labyrinth, surrounded by huge walls.

"Sure enough, the odds of encounters have increased dramatically." Aristotle said with a frown when he saw this.

Zhang Sen held the katana and said, "Actually...... This may be a good thing, you may not know how much physical strength I have, the situation of fighting to the death will not appear to me, I will kill as many monsters as I come, and maybe I can still harvest a lot of food! ”

At first, he was actually a little anxious, but through the battle with the silver-white monster, he realized that entering the small space was not as desperate as Aristotle described, because after entering the small space, he actually had many opportunities to replenish his strength.

As long as he can replenish his physical strength, he can fight without sleep for a long, long time!

These monsters in the small space are obviously relatively rare monsters, as long as he kills these monsters, he can completely store the corpse in the misty world, and wait to get the formula or experiment with the formula in the future before eating.

"The first small space is the islands on the front and back, and the second small space is fog, I don't know what kind of strange things will be."

Zhang Sen touched the wall of the labyrinth and found that this wall seemed to have a force protecting it, which gave him a very hard feeling, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for ordinary attacks to split the wall.

Then he walked through the labyrinth, and for a long time he found no strange trace, so he simply stopped and did not leave, took out the food and ate it, and after eating it he rested with his hands as pillows and his back against the wall.

Aristotle didn't want to say anything, since Zhang Sen chose to fight to the end, he could only try his best to assist Zhang Sen, and the decision was on Zhang Sen from beginning to end.

Half an hour later, Zhang Sen finished resting, and he continued to walk in the maze without any destination at all.

The labyrinth was unbelievably large, and he walked around the maze for hours, but gradually he began to find a little eyebrow.

"I've walked through this place at least three times, but there is nothing wrong with the graphics recorded in my brain, and it seems that this maze also has a lot of spatial folding points." Zhang Sen's spirit body quickly drew the path he had traveled on a blackboard, and then pointed out a few directions.

Aristotle nodded: "I see, I said why there are a few corners that seem familiar, but Mr. Hemerway, I'm afraid that my memory is not as good as yours, and it is not magical to be trapped in this labyrinth for the rest of your life." ”

There are a lot of space folding points in this labyrinth, and there is nothing unusual when you pass by, if you can't remember the road you have walked, it is difficult to perceive this, and you will only feel that the maze is particularly huge.

"More needs to be tried." Zhang Sen smiled bitterly.

If his guess was right, the maze could be a lot of trouble, and it would take a lot of time to get to the destination and find the monsters, enough to gather all the other small spaces.

Sure enough, he then spent another five hours testing other paths, which also had spatial nodes, but they were in different locations.

This maze seems to be a maze, but it is actually a puzzle game, and Zhang Sen needs to take the right path to leave.

Zhang Sen continued to mix different ways of walking, experimenting one by one.

This is like 1234567890, and then combined into a complex password, what Zhang Sen needs to do is to guess this password, ten numbers are arbitrarily matched, and there may be duplicates, and Zhang Sen does not know that the password is actually nine digits.

Zhang Sen continued to experiment, walked again and again, and denied one password after another, and a large number of negative routes gradually appeared on the blackboard.

Fortunately, Zhang Sen has the misty world as a logistics base, otherwise the food problem is enough to make him desperate, this ghost place is too disgusting, Zhang Sen is not sure if this password will change, if this password belongs to the type that will change, then he is tired and tired is likely to end up in nothing!

Fortunately, the result was not so bad, after three days and three nights of calculation attempts, Zhang Sen finally broke through the maze blockade and arrived at the center of the maze, a fat pig fell asleep in the center of the maze, he suddenly burst into anger, rushed over and cut off the pig's head with a knife.

The moment the fat pig died, the feeling of passing through the bubble reappeared, and he quickly grabbed the fat pig's corpse, and then returned to its original position.

He first collected the fat pig into the misty world, and then did not move immediately.

For three days and three nights, there must be a small space all around, he first closed his eyes and rested for a while, then took out the goat's milk and drank it, adjusted his breathing and moved forward again.

Sure enough, as he expected, he was directly teleported into another small space as soon as he moved.

The scorched earth, cobweb-like cracks, a faint red glow in the cracks, and the smell of sulfur filled the air.

Zhang Sen looked at the cloudy sky, and suddenly smiled: "I feel that this strange thing should be more straightforward!" ”

"Straightforward?"

Aristotle was stunned for a moment, and then saw the terrifying figure gradually rising on the screen, what the hell is this called, straightforward?

In front of Zhang Sen, about five hundred meters, a body made of rocks, the gaps were filled with magma, and a pair of demonic wings came out of the magma, exuding a white aura all over his body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

This rock monster is about twelve meters tall, it seems to be bulky but it is extremely flexible to move, after its eyes lock on Zhang Sen, its wings flapped violently, flew directly out of the magma, and fell from the sky with a punch.

After Zhang Sen avoided it, a huge fist mark of more than ten meters was directly smashed out of the ground, which was as strong as a fist technique falling from the sky.

The most important thing is that although Zhang Sen avoided the attack, because of the heat wave caused by this punch, he smelled a little burnt hair, which showed that the hair armor might not be able to prevent the attack of this monster.

Why are the enemies taller than me?

Zhang Sen blew out a bubble to protect himself, looked up at the rock monster that got up, and thought helplessly.

It seems that starting from the giant mountain bear, the strange monsters he encountered are bigger than the other, obviously he has developed wildly, but the size is still a little different from the strange monsters he fights.

This makes him how to complain.