An Yiyi barely recorded 5 meters in the long jump, which was the record he had when he was in school.

However, the data in reality is not very common in the game, after all, in this magical world, not to mention the records of humans, even the races that are not human are all walking the streets.

At a distance of ten meters, players who are generally good at agility can easily jump over, even if they are extremely agile fighters, as long as they are not the brave invincible human-shaped tank with heavy armor, it is not a big problem to cross over.

But An Yizhi plays with a mobile turret all year round, and the adjustment value brought by agility is very low, and now the level 35 An Yizhi can run and jump 6 meters.

The low physical ability of mages is not only reflected in the fact that their lives are thinner than paper, it can be said that as the level increases, the physical fitness of mage-type players will be qualitatively different from other types of players.

However, mages have magical spells in their hands to use, and most of the difficulties they encounter can be remedied with spells or wisdom.

In normal times, An opened the dragon's wings with a finger and flew over, but if it didn't work, he could still flash with a shadow.

However, in the enchantment, flying cannot be used, teleportation spells are also restricted, and even state spells that increase speed, such as oil on the soles of the feet, cannot be used. Otherwise, An Yizhi can still use the feather falling technique to slowly float to the bottom of the hole, and turn around and find a way to go up, at least not to be killed.

It was getting closer and closer to the crack in the tunnel, and there wasn't much time for An Yizhi to think slowly, and he wouldn't wait for the rolling stones running behind his buttocks, and after a while, An Yizhi had already felt the wind pressure brought by the rolling stones pressing towards his back.

There is no way but to gamble on luck!

With his feet on his feet, Ann stepped on the edge of the crack with his fingers and jumped high with the help of a run-up.

He heard the rumbling sound of the rolling stones rolling on the ground behind him also disappeared, and it was not the rolling stones that fell, but the rolling stones that also flew after him.

Twisting his waist and exerting his strength, barely allowing himself to measure half of his body, An Yizhi pushed out the spell that was ready to be launched:

"Bigby flew high-five!"

The Rolling Stone was only less than two meters away from An Yizhi, and it was impossible to miss it with such a big size.

Bigby's flying high-fives hit the rolling stone with unmistakable accuracy, and it was like playing tennis with a smash.

With a thud, the rolling stone flew diagonally downward, as if it had hit some sharp metal object, making a series of crunching sounds that only had the cracking of rocks and the shaking of metal.

And Ann pointed to ......

Well, Uncle Newton said that you can't accept it.

His body began to fall, and he looked down to see that below him were all metal spikes the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, which had not decayed for ten thousand years under the protection of magic, and still exuded a compelling cold light.

Even if you don't fall to death, you will be tied into a skewer.

At the last moment, An Yizhi shook his left hand with the high-five of Bigby Fly, and shouted in his mouth:

"Unstable Compound!"

The two test tubes were thrown behind his side by him, and the rest depended on whether the position was accurate.

- Boom!

A strong storm rose behind him, and Ann felt like he had been knocked down by a truck, and his whole body jumped up with a loud bang, barely flying over the last bit of distance.

- Then fell into a rolling gourd.

After rolling several times along the slightly sloping hallway, he hit the wall that bent downward, and Ann pointed to a halt.

Anyway, the control skill of the unstable compound is obviously used to blow up the enemy so that they can't keep their balance, but when it is put in An Yizhi's hand, it is more to blow up himself, I don't know if there is a deviation.

Anyway, he managed to escape.

Grinning and rubbing the sore part to his feet, Ann pointed back to the crack and looked down.

"This kind of metal spike has not decayed for tens of thousands of years, and it should be worth a few dollars when it is melted back into a metal ingot, right?"

After all, scraping the ground is three feet long, and picking up rags has become a habit.

–‐‐——–‐‐——

In the end, An Yizhi failed to implement the idea of taking away the metal spikes under the trap pit, not to mention how heavy the metal was, An Yizhi could not pick it up, the trap pit was seven or eight meters high to the bottom, and the corridor was bare, there was no place to tie the rope, and it was a problem how to get up after going down.

And Hela also said that the fact that this thing does not decay is due to magic, not the metal itself, and that if it destroys its integrity, it will become a metro powder.

Weighing the time and benefits required, An Yizhi regretfully gave up the idea of looting and continued down the corridor.

This time he didn't dare touch anything, even if he walked, he tapped the miscellaneous items in his dimensional pocket to see if there were any other traps.

This slowed down his movement speed considerably, but it didn't have much of an impact, as he didn't have long to follow the hallway before he saw the end of the hallway where a door was standing.

There should have been decorative carvings on the door frames, but they were almost completely destroyed over time, leaving only a few faint traces.

However, the door panel of the stone door still retains its original appearance, indicating that it is powered by magic.

Hela recognized it with arcane vision and said:

"That's right, the pattern is the habit of the ancient elves, and this should still be the door of trial."

Immediately, An Yizhi stretched out his hand to push the door, the door of trial has been encountered many times, and it is not new for a long time.

The heavy stone door with magic opened automatically at the touch of An Yi's finger, revealing the stone chamber behind it.

Like the Door of Trials encountered before, behind the door is a space of about ten square meters, and the walls on both sides are still decorated with the now incomplete ancient elf-style murals, with a stone table in the center and another stone door opposite Ann Yizhi.

He easily walked to the chair in front of the stone table, and at that moment, a magical image of the image of an ancient elf appeared on the other side of the stone table.

Compared to the previous times, the image of the Elder Elves that appeared this time seemed to be a little bad signal, and it flashed twice from time to time. However, his posture is as elegant as ever, with a faint smile and a temperament full of affinity.

The next moment, An Yizhi saw a chessboard rise from under the stone table, and a box of black and white round chess pieces also appeared with the chessboard at the same time.

The Elder Elf's phantom finger moved, and a black chess piece landed on the board, and he made a gesture of please.

An Yizhi will smile, and then lift the table angrily (╯"□′)╯(┻━┻.

- Lao Tzu doesn't understand the rules of Go!!

Even if An Yizhi understands the rules of Go, it takes a lot of chess power to defeat the phantom of the ancient elves, at least the winning rate in the amateur stage is very slim, and the difficulty of the ancient elves in this kind of small game is quite sloppy.

In other words, thanks to the setting of passing through the door of the trial, there is no way to lift the table, otherwise An Yizhi really has no way at all, in addition to the characteristics of idle egg pain, these ancient elves have a very high IQ.

In their opinion, the man-machine battle of ordinary difficulty is basically similar to a fight between immortals in the eyes of ordinary mortals, and they can't understand it.

Of course, if you flip the table, you won't get a small reward after passing the trial gate, but it doesn't matter, at best, it's just a D-level skill.

After Go, two-person mahjong and beast chess all passed the table, the scene that appeared in front of An Yizhi was a little different.

A straight corridor stretched forward, but after Ann followed it for more than a minute, he found that one side of the corridor had completely collapsed, and there was no way out.

"Peeking into the Eye"

Still within the range of the enchantment, and the peeping eye could not fly, An Yizhi stuffed the peeping eye into the gap that blocked the rubble of the passage as if pinching a glass ball.

Through it, you can see that the gravel is very strong, and it is impossible to judge how thick the gravel blocking the passage is, and you can't just use the Bigby King Kong fist to blast it open.

He didn't know how deep it was underground, and he casually used a powerful spell to force it down, and he was likely to crush himself underneath.

Since there was no way here, An Yizhi could only turn around and walk towards a stone door on the side of the corridor.

The door was half-buried in rubble, and it was very troublesome to clean up the rubble with the strength attribute of An Yizhi, even if he summoned a skeleton, the stone was too big.

I hope that the stone gate is open inward, otherwise An Yizhi can only return in vain this trip.

"Wait, don't rush to reach out."

Hela hurriedly stopped Ann from pointing at her, poking her head out of her dimensional pocket and making a series of singing sounds at the stone door.

The stone door on the opposite side lit up with a faint magical aura, and finally the stone door slowly disappeared like a phantom.

"The usual small settings of the Elder Elves, a special magic door that requires the Elder Elves to open and close, and any random touch will trigger alarms or traps or the like."

Hela explained, and when she looked back, she saw Ann pointing with a strange expression:

"Since you can sing well, why is your usual cry so pervasive?"

Hela: "......"

An Yizhi's focus seems to be a little wrong......

If you want to know why Hela's cry is so ugly, you have to ask Niko if she comes, and it is estimated that you will only get an answer of 'Lao Tzu is willing'.

More than that, what is behind the door is more noteworthy.

It was a much larger space than the room at the Door of Trials, and you could see that there should have been a lot of furnishings in it, but now more than half of it had been destroyed by the washes of time, and it looked like the walls were piled up with various ruins.

However, there is a familiar console in the center of the room, which is basically found in all the ruins of the Elder Elves, similar to the real-life central control system, which is used to help the Elder Elves control and handle everything in the building.

This means that this room is most likely the control room of the Elder Elves, and no matter how large the other buildings located underground, there are at least a lot of clues to be found here.

An Yi pointed to put Hela on the console, and Miss Hela, who was good at it, started the console and began to try to crack the control code.

It shouldn't take much time for her.

And An Yizhi walked around the room with confidence to see if there was anything worth taking.

The technique is quite sophisticated, and even professional adventurers are not as efficient as him.

——Worthy of the name of Ann Peel.