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Chapter 83 OO7

Qian Jing was lying on the ground with bare shirtless, with cactus thorns everywhere. A small, black stickman was trying to pull out the thorns one by one. This job was not easy, because the guy who was stabbed was still enjoying "electric shock recovery massage". His sudden convulsions without warning often overturned the stickman. However, the stickman had no complaints. After falling down, he got up by himself, and still jumped around Qian Jing, looking for cactus thorns that were pierced into his flesh.

If he just lie on the ground for a while and recovered his health while stopping his progress, and then summarized the experience and lessons he had just escaped from formic acid spray, Qian Jing had no complaints: The Black Heart Trap Curse is very useful, but it is not invincible in the world. Qian Jing would have been prepared for this. The huge ant was obviously very smart, and even had a keen perception of spatial changes. Therefore, he did not choose to rashly climb into the Black Heart Trap Curse, but attacked with the acid spray. "Even so, didn't I still survive?"

Qian Jing wanted to say this, but when he saw a golem falling from the sky, he immediately closed his mouth and started pretending to be dead. The golem was about the same size as a basketball, with aluminum gray, and concentric threads spread everywhere. Two pairs of flat round wings as thin as cicadas wings stretched out from behind, swelling quickly like hummingbirds, providing it with power to fly.

"The wall is broken again! Why do you want to keep that big ant? It's really annoying to increase the workload so much." The spherical golem came to the acid-eroded wall, opened the iron plate at the belly, and stretched out something like a welding gun from it. "Repair and repair, do this all day long, it's boring. If I hadn't been able to beat the destructors, I would have dismantled them one by one!"

The top of the "welding gun" is shining with bright golden light, and the elements around it, especially fire and earth elements, are constantly gathering towards the light position. The ball golem placed the "welding gun" on the wall damaged by acid erosion, and then you can see the wounds recovering quickly. "Strange, the degree of damage this time is much smaller. Is the ant already old and weak? I have to report this matter and replace it as soon as possible! Well, maybe you can change the one who spits out the fire, and the walls will not always be broken!"

The repair magic ball was chattering while working, without any leisure. Qian Jing squinted his eyes and tried to continue pretending to be dead on the ground. Logically speaking, the repair magic ball should be a "neutral" creature in this competition field, but who can guarantee that this would not be another trap set by the great magicians?

The magic ball repaired the wall quickly and began to observe the burned holes on the ground. It put away the welding gun, replaced the claws with only three fingers, and filled some soil into the corrosion pit. "Haha, it's done so quickly, and now it can rest for a while."

Qian Jing was still motionless, just secretly drawing more stickman in his palm and equip them with weapons. The electric shock has gradually subsided, and he has regained control of his muscles and can enter the combat state at any time. However, if the battle can still be avoided, who knows if this golem has other hidden abilities besides repairing and complaining?

"Hey, the person who is lying over there pretending to be dead, I've discovered you a long time ago." The maintenance magic ball put away its claws, buzzed and hovered over the camera: "Hehe, how are you feeling? Are you surprised and panic: Oh, what will it do? Kill me with terrible claws, knives, and awls? No, I won't do that. I'm just a maintenance golem. Do you have anything to repair?"

"Does the clothes count?" Qian Jing turned over and stood up, still preparing for fighting and retreat. He felt that he suddenly had endless energy and all kinds of movements became very rapid. Could it be that the frequent electric shocks stimulated the muscles and improved the physical strength?

"I think you already have feelings, right? The venom of the cactus has begun to work. Don't worry, you won't feel pain." The repair golem turned around and left, found a piece of the mirror coat from the soil, picked it up and inspected it. "The material is ordinary, but the damage is too serious and it can't be repaired. You might as well change it..."

"You can wait for the clothes! What is the cactus venom you just mentioned? Are those thorns that pierced me?"

"Well, yes." The maintenance magic ball throws away the fragments and says, "You will feel endless power, accompanied by the urge to release them, then you start moving around, wasting your physical strength in various ways, and then exhausted. Cactus clumps one by one, and you will always touch it. When you are exhausted, the thorns pierced on you can take root and then new cactus grow. Oh, although this is called toxin, it is actually a muscle vitality-promoting potion, and sometimes it is used to detoxify. So the general detoxification method is useless to it."

Qian Jing has no detoxification method at all, and it is generally meaningless if it is special. "Apart from the detoxifier, are there any other ways to survive?"

"As long as you don't move around and exhaust yourself, and then wait for the medicine to dissipate. It's just that basically no one can overcome the urge to move. After all, activity is one of the instincts of living things. And as long as you start moving, you will feel infinite power and want to move more and more, just like an addiction."

"As long as you don't move..." Qian Jing saw that his hand was half clenched and his fist began to shake constantly, as if he was suffering from Parkinson's disease. However, this up and down shaking was not uncomfortable or tired at all, but there was a strong sense of pleasure in it. He knew that the symptoms had begun to appear and would become more and more serious in a while, so he did not hesitate and ordered the stickman to start acting with all his strength!

Once the stickman uses full speed and full strength, it means Qian Jing is in a hurry and powerless manner. He falls to the ground like a noodle, his nose and eyes are crooked, and his saliva flows. The magic ball repairs immediately lowers its height and says in a obviously surprised tone: "Hey, you are so weak in physical strength, so you are exhausted? Boy, you have broken the record!"

Qian Jing had no time to deal with it. He gave up his physical strength completely and gave everything to stickman, even if he blinked his eyes, adjusted his tongue position, and closed his mouth. Fortunately, the excitotoxin of the cactus only acts on the motor nerves and limb muscles, and will not affect the myocardium, diaphragm muscles, or the like, otherwise the muscle movement of the heartbeat and breathing can make Qian Jing die.

As long as the muscles remain unmoved, it will not trigger or aggravate the effect of cactus toxins. Qian Jing treats himself as a whole body paralysis, and concentrates his attention on elemental meditation as much as possible, especially blocking the body's touch. Whether it is numbness or pain, Qian Jing does not care about it as much as possible. "The stickman will take care of me, and you must not move around at this time."

"How did you do this? You can actually cut off the motor nerve signal!" The maintenance of the magic ball obviously misunderstood something. "If you can restore the motor nerve signal in a while, doing so can indeed avoid the effect of the cactus toxin. Wow, you are a good idea. I can record it and sell it to the great magicians. I am still 22.137 destiny gold coins to redeem myself and then leave this boring place."

Qian Jing just listened and couldn't speak for the time being, so he repaired the magic ball and said to himself: "Actually, it's only my fault. Why did he foolishly go over and fix it when he saw a gap in the magic golem, and then trap the driver inside to death? I really don't know that there are still drivers in the magic golem. Oh, by the way, I'm from Cybertron, called... Forget it, you can't understand the code. You can call me Ouji. I'm now responsible for repairing the hole in this maze to repay the debt with work. Oh, by the way, your symptoms should begin to weaken. The cactus cannot move, it doesn't like to let the prey go too far, so the effect of the medicine will usually be explosively released within ten minutes, and nothing will happen after that."

Qian Jing took some physical strength from the stickman, used it to blink his eyes and move his mouth. The maintenance of the magic ball, Ouqi, did not deceive him, and the effect of the cactus toxins was indeed basically gone. He sat up slowly, and this action did not cause any excitement, and the illusion of "I am very strong" disappeared completely.

"Thank you, your suggestion saved my life, Ivyuqi." Qian Jing gave the magic ball a thumbs up: "This means praise and praise on our planet, that is, you are really great."

"Thank you. It would be even better if you could give me a few gold coins of fate as a thank you. I'm not greedy, one or two will be a lot." Yu Youqi flew in the air with 8 words horizontally and shaking his round body.

"Yes, but I don't carry it with me now. I can only take out the fate gold coins after the match maze and the Fortress Star are connected." Qian Jing believes that his life is worth absolutely more than two fate gold coins, and it is natural to reward his actions of helping and saving others. "Really, you are much better than the ticket-testing golem at the entrance of the maze. The iron lump has a human shape, but it cannot react normally at all. Not to mention being kind to save people, even your own work cannot be explained clearly."

"You're wrong. I'm not a golem, but a metal life, just like you are a flesh and blood life. Golem are made by humans, with flesh and blood and metal, but those are not living bodies, just tools." Ouji said: "If you come to our planet, don't use the word golem to call people there, it's an insult!"

"Oh, I'm very sorry. I didn't know this before, and it was not intended to insult." Qian Jing lacked the knowledge of the multiverse, but not lacked politeness. "Yuyouqi, have you been in the maze all the time? Then you must be very familiar with this place."

"Of course, I remember all the changes in the maze, and I can fly safely in the sky. Oh, by the way, I've always been wondering why you are the only one coming in this time? Are you the tester of the survival maze? However, as a tester, you are the weakest, but also the most successful one. You are not far from the end!"

"Uh, it should be quite far away? Is the end point in that direction?" Qian Jing pointed, and Uyuqi shook his head. The recent twenty-minute transformation just happened, and the cactus area had moved from its original position.

"I can't tell you where the end is, that is absolutely not allowed." Uyuqi spoke very righteously.

"But... you can tell me where the finish line is not at - you shook your head just now!" Qian Jing smiled, and pointed around, and after guessing twice, he knew where he should go. By the way, he also found out that he was only two rows of walls away from the finish line.

The multiverse is indeed full of wonders. For humans, the complex change algorithm of the 300 pages of the maze cannot be calculated at all, but for the Ouyi, it is only "slightly difficult". This is where metal living bodies are stronger than flesh and blood. However, metal living bodies seem to be a little weak in flexibility. Ouyi cannot hide any ideas at all, and they will always be very straightforward and frankly said it directly. Qian Jing can figure out the nature of Ouyi's work and find a way to let it continue to work and hang out with him.

"I can destroy the walls and ground here at any time - the place you repaired just now was caused by me. This is the strongest evidence, right? You also said that I am the only non-maze creature here now, so I will only cause damage. You don't need to go anywhere else, just stare at me and you can repair it as quickly as possible. This is the greatest enthusiasm for work!"

"I don't quite understand what enthusiasm is - I only know about heat and overheating - but your words are logical, so I can follow you for the time being." Ouyuqi flew around Qianjing. There was no eye-like parts from its appearance, but it did have vision: "Qianjing, you seem to have exhausted all your supplies and no equipment, which is not good news. If you continue like this, you will die in the maze."

"I didn't bring any supplies in, just the clothes on my body and the tickets in my hand. Of course, now the clothes are gone." Qian Jing told Ouyuqi all about the process of being dragged into the maze of the Ultimate Magic Competition. Sure enough, the metal living body is more sensible than the golem, and it immediately figured out the joints.

"The gold and silver spell test board you mentioned is actually a special invitation ticket, which is exclusive to the great magician Samiale - he is the provider of the prizes for this competition, so there are several such tickets. Different tickets have different conditions, and you can come in and try it as long as the conditions are met. The magic competition is to collect various ideas to inspire the magicians of the Fortress Star. There are some emphasis on different issues, and these special invitation tickets are designed for this. However, only Samiale himself and his most trusted magic apprentices will have these special invitation tickets."

"Oh, it seems that Yuna has a very close relationship with Vasa Essay Academy and the great magician Samiale... But why am I sucked in?"

"The great magicians are precious in time, and the energy of eye golems is limited, so they don't want the contestants to wait outside for too long. After entering through the portal, everyone will be dragged to the entrance for up to twenty minutes. Didn't you say you've been outside the barrier for several days? Your wandering time has been running out long ago."

"I said... I've always felt like I was kidnapped." Qian Jing chatted with U-Yuqi along the way, and learned more about the game from it as much as possible. "Wait, the eye golem has limited energy? Don't magicians watch the game through the eye golem? What should I do if the energy is limited? Is there still a time limit to pass the maze?"

"Oh, there are many supply points in the maze. When the energy of the eye golem is low, the players will be guided to replenish. The eye golem can record images and sounds for a week, so this kind of thing is rarely happening. However, being able to persist in the maze for a week without dying, obtaining supplies is also a reward. Moreover, this can balance the imbalance between flesh and blood creatures and metal creatures in material consumption."

"I don't even have eyeball golems, even worse. Can I get supplies?" Qian Jing sighed and said, "To be honest, I'm already hungry."
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