The magician of the mysterious mercenary team spent a lot of magic power earlier when he removed the magic marks imposed by the major forces. Later, the aftermath of the wrath of the natural disaster could only be blocked by his magic shield.
Now that all the family's wealth is gone, all the protective scrolls of the space ring have been consumed in the crisis just now, and the magic power is exhausted. I can only sit aside and meditate to restore the magic power while swallowing countless lives in large quantities. It is inevitable that I feel sad in my heart.
The picture on the gate is very huge and can be seen clearly from a long distance. It is also very simple. I subconsciously glanced at the puzzle:
Question: Is it possible to start from any of these four pieces of land, cross each bridge exactly once, and then return to the starting point? If you can, please use magic to draw a route map.
Well! The question is also very simple. It requires you to walk on each bridge without repeating it. If you think about it carefully, there must be a way.
Think about it carefully... The headache caused by the depletion of magic power made it difficult for him to concentrate, his meditation speed was slow, and he had already run out of magic potions. His eyes wandered around uncontrollably. Unexpectedly, a blood-stained stone bowl came into view in the corner.
.In this square covered with green debris, in addition to the stone sculptures of skulls and torches, it is the abominable gate. This stone bowl came too unexpectedly, and it was stained with blood. No one would believe it unless there was something fishy.
Just now, everyone was focused on the gate and mutual defense, the "Seven Bridges Puzzle" exhausted their minds, and the "Wrath of Natural Disaster" was thrilling, and no one cared about it. Moreover, there were so many people in the square just now that the line of sight was quite obstructed.
Looking at the green residue scattered next to the stone bowl, it must have been blocked by someone just now.
The magician, who was curious but had nothing to do, stepped forward and found a line of small characters on the stone bowl, which was not very obvious. What shocked him was that the font was exactly the same as the one on the door. It was written in three languages: the common language of the mainland, the language of the undead and the language of the devil.
Write, just one line:
"If you think there is no solution, please drop blood on the stone bowl. May Hades bless you!"
The magician was puzzled. Is there more than one answer to the puzzle? He turned around and looked at the question carefully:
"Question: Is it possible to start from any of these four pieces of land, pass each bridge exactly once, and then return to the starting point? If you can, please use magic to draw a route map."
"Really? Could it be..." The magician remembered that his mentor had solemnly told him before, "Don't just know meditation and magic spells. The magician is the most intelligent profession in the world. Especially language, the magic of language can kill people!
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The magician suddenly woke up. Language, the magic of language! The puzzle on the door is deliberately misleading! It is very possible, very likely that the so-called simple seven bridges problem has no solution! When thinking of this, the magician quickly issued a secret signal and completed one with his fingers.
A strange gesture signaled discovery. The team members and their tacit understanding quietly came to the magician's side.
The magician hinted at the meaning of the blood-stained stone bowl with his eyes, and everyone was not stupid. They thought for a while, and then looked at the subject in the distance. It suddenly dawned on them. This was undoubtedly gambling, using reverse thinking to bet on the intentions of the owner of this place. Success.
If you seize the opportunity first, failure is likely to be doomed.
Having arrived here, the "Seven Bridges Puzzle" cannot be solved with their intelligence. If they go back, they will never be willing to do so. Several people looked at each other and saw a trace of determination in the eyes of their deceased companions.
.The magician went first. He had run out of magic power, exhausted all his props, and made very little contribution to the team. It was his duty to explore the way first.
If Xiao Tianming were here, he would definitely admire this mercenary team. They observed carefully and dared to use reverse thinking to challenge the puzzles set by the tomb owner. At the same time, they were united internally and the magician volunteered to test himself. If he had not died here,
It will become a great thing in the future.
In the eyes of his companion who was about to die, the magician cut his finger with a dagger and dripped blood into the bowl. There was no light and no sound, and a portal quietly flashed under the magician's feet. The magician was overjoyed, but felt uneasy in his heart, and stepped forward.
Enter. The portal dissipates without leaving any trace. The team members feel that it is feasible. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire behind the door, it is better than facing the terrifying door here.
Unexpectedly, the Holy See of Light and the Temple of Darkness have already discovered the strange behavior of this mercenary team. After all, most mercenaries have magic marks but they do not, which is a problem in itself.
Seeing the magician stepping into the portal, the major superpowers were overjoyed, thinking that they had discovered a secret passage and bypassed the terrifying gate. The major forces slowly approached the unattended corner with a tacit understanding. The atmosphere was solemn for a moment.
The shield warrior standing on the outside realized that something was wrong and immediately signaled his companions to take action quickly. The team members had no choice but to stop thinking about the danger behind the door. If they stayed here, they would definitely be killed by the menacing forces. Draw immediately.
Broken fingers, blood dripping into the bowl. A huge portal appeared out of thin air, and the black hole represented unknown. The team moved forward under the cover of the shield warrior.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Snow and Chris quickly chanted spells, and two beams of light, one white and one black, flew out. The shield warrior raised his shield to block. The giant shield flashed a yellow luster, and a golden shield wall stood in front of the teleporter.
In front of the door, they bought time for the team members. However, the violent explosion caused by the collision of light and darkness still made the shield warrior vomit blood, his arms went numb, and a gap was exposed in the tight giant shield.
A pale golden vindictive slash accurately penetrated the gap. The shield warrior's shoulder blades were shattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The man couldn't help but fall backwards. The archer walking at the end decisively pulled the shield warrior who was leaning back and dragged him into the teleportation
The portal is closed at this moment. One second later, the Shield Warrior will remain in the square forever.
The leader of the swordsman in black cloak on the side shook his sword in annoyance and compared the angles. It seemed that if he used it better, he could cut off the head of the shield warrior. There are people from the Dark Temple here, and the dead cannot keep secrets. Unfortunately, the shield warrior
The warrior was lucky, this portal was so powerful that it attracted the Fighting Slash off the track.
The mercenary team who knew the inside story had already run away. If they wanted to find out what was going on with the portal, they could only step forward to check. In the distance, the outline of the blood-spilling stone bowl could already be seen, which must be its problem. In other words, as long as you control it
If you get the stone bowl, you will control the portal.
However, due to the siege just now, many forces are surrounding the stone bowl in a semicircle. If you step forward, you will easily be attacked by others. According to Snow, since there is a problem with the stone bowl, it must not be allowed to
Others have a chance to get it.
Time passed during the confrontation, and the leader was secretly anxious. The mercenary team in front was already ahead. In less than a minute, there would be more danger. If they got the treasure, their work would be in vain, and they would definitely be punished if they went back.
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A mercenary leader could no longer keep his composure, and led his men forward with speed. Their team was mainly composed of thieves and agility swordsmen, and they were obviously trying to grab trophies. The leader boasted that he was level nine.
The agile swordsman Feng Xi wanted to rush to the stone bowl and drop his own blood into it. His natural eyesight was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he had long seen that the mysterious mercenary team triggered the portal after dripping blood. As for entering, he used
What to do if he came to cover his men was not something he considered.
The speed of the mercenary leader is indeed very fast, like the wind and mist, and floating like a giant. But it is not enough in the eyes of the major forces. The magicians of the Dark Temple hit the slow gun that had been prepared. The Holy See of Light even more
Everyone chanted the range magic "Holy Light Illumination". As for the Sword Master's disciples, this speed is only the speed during normal practice. Many masters in the sect are much faster than this.
The self-righteous mercenary leader and his subordinates were cut into pieces by the sword energy before they even touched the stone bowl. Under the influence of the slow fire, the corpse was evaporated by the holy light before it hit the ground, leaving no trace.
The death of the mercenary actually aroused everyone's ferocity. Knowing that they were defeated by the major forces, the idle mercenaries planned to take advantage of the chaos and swarmed up, scrambling for the first place. In their eyes, the old, blood-stained stone bowl was
A medal for rapid success. Hold it and you will have a chance to soar into the sky.
Seeing that they could not stop the three major forces, they had no choice but to use some large-scale group attack magic. The Sword Master's disciples also waved a series of fighting spirit slashes, cutting everyone in the waist, leaving corpses and blood everywhere. For a while, the screams of the mercenaries could be heard everywhere.
Going down to the square, the stone sculptures of skeletons against the background are extremely strange.
The blood-stained souls of the mercenaries were absorbed by the "bloodthirsty frenzy" magic circle on the ground, which is a common method used by necromancers. The magic circle emitted a faint red light, and traces of blood-red smoke steamed up, surrounding Xiao Xiao
At the Shura killing ground, the people in the square had red eyes but did not realize it. They could only feel the anger and bloodthirsty desire rising in their hearts, and their reason could no longer restrain them.
Finally, a young mercenary no longer focused on the stone bowl. A fireball scratched his arm and hit the mercenary in front, who was his beloved captain.
The young mercenary yelled: "Damn the Holy See, they want to kill us all and then take it all for themselves! Don't even think about it if I die!" He turned around and rushed towards the nearest bright mage in white. Due to the close distance, the magician in white
He was unprepared, and the sharp sword passed through his chest, and he couldn't die anymore. The young mercenary succeeded in one move, and he was full of blood. He turned around and pounced on the calm Snow. A ray of holy light fell from the sky, and the young mercenary fell down with a look of death.
, both eyes were blood red.
The ninth-level bishop in white, Merck, smiled flatteringly at Snow and withdrew his hand to cast spells. He had been unable to do anything, but when he saw someone rushing towards Snow irrationally, he knew that his chance to show off had come. Without any hesitation.
You can kill the reckless fifth-level mercenaries with great effort, but you can also show your favor to your superiors, so why not? The villain is very expressive.
However, Snow didn't seem to appreciate it. He glanced at the flattering Merck coldly and ignored him. If it hadn't been for the Cardinal's order, no one would have brought this good-for-nothing good-for-nothing to this hellish place.
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The matter was not over yet. The young mercenary's death wish was like a clarion call. The mercenaries who had been slaughtered turned around and rushed towards the three major forces. Their eyes were blood red and they looked like wild beasts. And the mercenaries with lower cultivation levels of the major forces
He was also affected, and he fought back with red eyes, sometimes accidentally injuring his own people without caring, almost losing his mind.
When the leaders felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, the power of the super giant bloodthirsty frenzy had been completely aroused. Just as Xiao Tian meditated, everyone went crazy because of blood, and the blood and resentment generated after death were absorbed by the magic circle.
, exacerbating the process. Snow shouted: "Damn it! This is bloodthirsty madness! Quickly apply the purification technique, quick!" However, it was a drop in the bucket, more and more people were going mad, and people awakened by magic could not protect themselves.
Escaped. It didn't take long before he was controlled.
The trap of the owner of the cemetery is obviously to eliminate all low-level adventurers in this huge underground square. Presumably, even if the mysterious mercenary team is not discovered, the owner of the tomb will design some so-called precious treasures to attract major forces to snatch them.
Start this death cycle.
The battle continues, with swords flying and magic dancing wildly. The blood in the field is even stronger. Except for the bosses above level nine, all the adventurers are controlled by the power of the magic circle, fighting each other, regardless of the enemy or ourselves, regardless of their own safety. A mercenary
His arms and legs were broken, and he even wanted to use his teeth to tear off his opponent's toes. He would not stop until he died.
The strong elder brother could only protect himself, and fought and retreated with a few of his henchmen, hoping to wait for the magic circle to fail, or for all the low-level practitioners to die. Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, blood was everywhere, and the thick smell of blood was nauseating to watch.
A nightmare. Flesh and blood filled the grooves of the magic array. The red light of the bloodthirsty and frantic magic array was emitted, its power doubled, and even the ninth-level expert could not control it.
And all of this, all of this energy comes from the flesh and blood and resentment of the adventurers. It can be said that they are self-inflicted and sacrifice their lives for greed. This has happened since ancient times. And the focus of everyone's contention, the blood-stained stone bowl, is still there.
But no one cared about it. The stone torch was still bright, and the light blue light flashed, seeming to laugh at the greed of human nature...