Chapter 1011: Fortune Telling House

Zhou Wen found that if he continued to dodge, the magic ball would bounce faster and faster, and would hit him sooner or later. So he simply stopped dodging and directly drew out the Bronze Sparrow Sword, slashing at one of the magic balls that bounced towards the bloody man.

Zhou Wen had already prepared for the magic ball to suddenly disappear, but the magic ball did not disappear and was hit by the Bronze Sparrow Sword.

It was a little different from what I imagined. The magic ball didn't seem to be very hard, and there was no explosion effect. There was no ice or fire, nor did it have the effect of the yellow ball before.

Zhou Wen split the black and white magic ball into two halves with just one sword, and then it fell to the ground and shattered into powder.

The next second, the devil-like clown appeared on his left side, and his fingers with sharp black nails stabbed into the bloody man's neck.

The clown was very fast, definitely at a legendary level, but Zhou Wen's reaction and speed were not slow either. He stretched out his hand to block the clown's attack.

Originally, he wanted to block with his left hand, but he immediately found something wrong, because he was thinking about his left hand, but it was his right hand that moved. Moreover, he wanted to block to the left, but his right hand actually raised to the right, which was completely opposite to what he imagined.

In just a moment, Zhou Wen reacted and understood what had happened.

Seeing that the clown's dagger-like nails had touched the skin on the bloody man's neck and were about to pierce into it, Zhou Wen's body spun quickly like a top and narrowly avoided the attack.

"That magic ball actually has the ability to reverse thoughts and body movements. Left is right when I think it is, and up is down when I think it is. If it were someone else, they wouldn't have reacted in time. The more they tried to dodge, the more likely they would crash into it." Zhou Wen was extremely calm. After figuring out the reason, he controlled his body in reverse to deal with the clown.

It is difficult for most people to avoid mistakes when their thoughts and physical actions are reversed, but Zhou Wen's thinking was extremely clear and he did not make any mistakes. He dodged the clown's attacks again and again.

After the bloody man was hit by the magic ball, the other magic balls stopped attacking him. However, one of them hit the Tyrant Behemoth, and then the Tyrant Behemoth showed a situation where his thoughts and physical actions were inconsistent.

The Tyrant Behemoth obviously did not have such a strong thinking ability as Zhou Wen. It immediately became at a loss. It wanted to rush to the left but rushed to the right instead. It wanted to retreat but moved forward instead. It almost tripped over its left leg and fell to the ground.

"The prank clown on Sunday is so powerful... The ability of just one prank clown is so weird. I don't know how many prank clowns there are here. If there are the same number as usual, not counting those other dimensional creatures, it will be very scary." Zhou Wen thought while fighting.

Soon, Zhou Wen discovered the secret of the prank clown's magic ball. It turned out that the magic ball could not pass through walls, but it was in a high-speed rotating state during flight, causing a rotating aura to appear outside the ball. Once the aura was blocked or oppressed, the magic ball would automatically deviate from its trajectory, avoid the fist, and slide past from the bottom or side, appearing to have disappeared.

In reality, the Prankster Clown doesn't possess any spatial abilities, but is simply very skilled at throwing the magic ball.

"The dimensional creatures here are really interesting. I wonder if they can drop companion eggs?" Zhou Wen was very interested in the abilities of Sunday Clown. Whether it was the technique of throwing the magic ball or the mind-subverting ability of the magic ball itself, they were all very useful, not to mention that the Clown also had the ability to sneak.

If it were someone else, with the companion pet unable to be used normally and difficulty controlling the body, he would be doomed. However, these abilities did not have much effect on Zhou Wen. After a while, he saw an opportunity and waited for the clown to sneak out again, then killed it with the Hanguang Sword.

"Kill the mythical creature Demonic Clown."

Nothing dropped, and Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "So this isn't just a prank clown anymore, it's a true mythical creature. I guess I need to hunt here more often. Even if I don't get a companion egg, at least a skill crystal will be fine."

After dealing with the demon clown, Zhou Wen continued to move forward, but before he had gone far, the bloody man suddenly died and the game screen went black.

"How did he die?" Zhou Wen recalled carefully, but still didn't know how he died.

He had no choice but to drip blood and be reborn again, and entered the maze of lies again. This time, Zhou Wen did not see the devil clown on the carousel, so he walked straight ahead.

Zhou Wen originally thought that there should be quite a few devil clowns here, but he only saw this one and never found a second one.

It was not until Zhou Wen walked into an ancient castle that he discovered another dimensional creature, this time it was a fortune-telling witch.

The Fortune Telling Witch can be seen in the Wednesday copy. She is also an epic dimensional creature. She is an old woman wearing a blue dress and a blue hat. She looks very scary and holds a crystal ball in her hand.

The ability doesn't seem to be anything special, it just allows the use of the crystal ball to emit some attribute light waves.

But the fortune-telling witch in front of him was completely different. No, it should be said that there were two.

Two witches sat side by side behind the long table in the castle, one in white clothes and a white hat, the other in black clothes and a black hat. Both of them were young girls, completely different from the old and ugly witches in the copies of the previous weeks. They were quite fair-skinned and beautiful.

And they didn't have crystal balls in their hands. The witch in white held a deck of black playing cards, while the witch in black held a deck of white playing cards.

The two witches just sat there, quietly watching Zhou Wen walk into the hall, and they had no intention of taking action.

"Welcome to the fortune-telling house of fate. You can draw a card from us to determine your destiny." The witch in white and the witch in black spoke at the same time, their voices were exactly the same. If you closed your eyes, you would think it was one person speaking.

"Why should I draw your cards?" Zhou Wen had no interest in playing divination games with them. He drew his sword and slashed at the witch in white.

The witch in white was so weak that Zhou Wen was surprised. He was ready for a fierce battle, but the witch in white fell to the ground and her head was cut off by the Bronze Sparrow Sword.

But at the moment when the white-robed witch's head was chopped off, Zhou Wen discovered that the bloody man's head also fell off. The way it fell was exactly the same as the white-robed witch's head, as if it had also been chopped off by a sword.

The game screen went black, and Zhou Wen faced death again.

"This copy is really perverted, what the hell is it?" Zhou Wen hasn't died like this for a long time. The maze of lies is a little different everywhere.

Fortunately, this is in the game, and dying once is no big deal. If it were in reality, Zhou Wen would definitely not risk going to such a dangerous place alone.

"I wonder how much Frode and the others know about Sunday's maze of lies?" Zhou Wen felt that helping Frode this time might not be so smooth.

(End of this chapter)