Chapter 153: The Rotating Warrior Pot
The yellow warrior pot spins and charges!
"Wow!" Malu was so frightened that she was at a loss and forgot to dodge for a moment.
It's not her fault. When you see a huge pot taller and bigger than a human rushing towards you at high speed like Galen, the visual shock is enough to replace the idea of "dodging".
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Leon pulled Malu behind him and slashed at the warrior Pot with his sword.
"Bang!"
It is impossible for the Warrior Pot to be cut off in one go.
No one can stop the spinning and charging warrior pot, no one!
"Boss!" Malu suddenly yelled, because Leon was hit in the face by Warrior Hu's fist and flew out!
The wall shook, and he was thrown against the wall and slowly slid down like a funny cartoon character. His cheeks were swollen very high, and his eyes were rolled up. It looked like he was about to get out of the car.
Looking at the warrior Pot rushing towards her again, Malu's hair stood on end.
Outside the room, Dahl was talking to someone he never thought he would have any contact with.
"Your swordsmanship is interesting," Japar said, ignoring the dust and sitting directly on the worn-out chair, "but you didn't invent it yourself, did you?"
Dahl nodded somewhat stiffly, like a good boy.
"The form is well imitated, but the content is still lacking." Japar said something that Dahl could never have imagined. "Would you like me to teach you a few tricks?"
"Huh?" Dahl raised his head in disbelief.
"Why, you don't want to?"
"No, no, no," he shook his head first and then nodded continuously, saying, "Yes, I am willing!"
He really didn't expect that the famous swordsman would actually teach him swordsmanship. Many people begged him to teach them but they didn't get the chance. Now he actually happened to encounter such a great fortune.
Japar was pleased with his reaction and said, "What should you call me now?"
Dar hesitated and said, "Teacher?"
"Well," Japar nodded, "then let's start with the first lesson, dedication. Give me your coat."
Dal blinked in confusion and took off his coat and handed it to the shirtless Gapar. The shirt had been torn off in the battle with the sub-human swordsman, and he was still shirtless.
"Very good, I'll teach you the second lesson next time," he patted Dahl's shoulder and smiled kindly.
Wait, so you're not shirtless just to look cool?
"ah!"
Before Dal realized that he had been tricked, Malu's voice was heard from a room.
When the two arrived, they saw the room in chaos. Leon was lying on the ground waiting for Drew's rescue. Tel and Warrior Pot were wrestling with each other, and Maru was holding a curved sword behind Warrior Pot, apparently trying to steal ASS, but...
The warrior pot's butt is seamless.
The warriors here are elite individuals. Even Tel, who has turned into a green-skinned man, is suppressed in strength and is sweating profusely in anxiety.
But with his restraint, at least the opponent can't use the windmill. All that's left is for Malu to slowly grind with the corpse-stripping sword.
"Uh," Dahl stared at the slightly funny scene, and finally went up to help smash the warrior pot with his big sword.
Malu sat down on the ground, gasping for breath "ho, ho". Now she never wanted to bring this kind of pot home again.
She quickly opened the hunting manual, wanting to see what kind of monster this pot with hands and feet was.
[Hunting Manual: Monsters]
【Name: Warrior Pot】
[The warriors from Hu Village are all lovely guys. They love peace and value the glory of battle. The Hus are a harmonious and friendly big family.]
[The power of the Warrior Pot comes from the dead. They put the bodies of recognized heroes into their bodies to inherit the heroes' power and glory. People also feel honored to be chosen by the Warrior Pot after death.]
[But there are also evil people from other places in the Warrior Pot.]
After reading the introduction, Malu looked at Warrior Pot with a strange look in her eyes.
Just now, when the Warrior Pot was broken, blood and flesh burst all over the ground. She thought that was just the internal organs of the Warrior Pot, and that the opponent was just some creature with a shell that looked like a pot. Unexpectedly.
Are all those contents actually corpses?
She couldn't help but take a few steps back. Who would have thought that the warrior Hu, who looked a bit honest, would actually collect corpses? This contrast was really a bit unacceptable.
Even though both Warrior Pot and the deceased thought this was a good thing, it looked a bit strange to bystanders.
However, this background story explains well why the Warrior Pot appears in the tomb area.
Dahl picked up a prop from the blood and flesh on the ground.
【Raw meatballs】
[Raw meatballs with a strong smell, about to rot, now is the time to enjoy them. They can bring life back to the user, but will also cause a slight poisoning.]
He looked at Leon lying on the ground, and finally stuffed it into his mouth. After all, Drew had disappeared and hadn't come over yet.
Then he was given another bottle of antidote. Dal had drunk all the healing potions in his body, leaving only some antidote.
After the raw meatballs went down his throat, Leon slowly woke up. “Why is my mouth salty? What did you give me to eat?”
Malu was about to say something but stopped herself. She and Dal looked at each other, and the latter shook his head.
Okay, let's keep this a secret.
At this time, Drew finally rushed back. He had been checking the structure of these rooms. Some rooms had books, which were very important things.
Unfortunately, the contents of most books cannot be viewed for various reasons, and those that can be viewed do not contain any useful information.
Those who like to study history will definitely not miss these books. Drew thought so and planned to spread the news of these books after he went out.
The team regrouped and everyone continued to move forward.
The entire exploration process was a continuous descent. They would often come across suspended boulders or ladders pointing downwards. After this trip, they always felt that they had gone very deep underground.
The further you go down, the more traces of the abyss you can find. These sticky and dirty black substances begin to appear in the corners of the map and even on the bodies of monsters. All monsters infected by the abyss are always aggressive.
Is this a disguised way of increasing the difficulty of the Sion dungeon?
As the exploration deepened, the map gradually changed from a series of connected small rooms to an unfinished house, and finally directly moved the rough mine area-like scene up, as if to say that the deeper you go into the tomb area, the more uninhabited it becomes.
"The further we go down, the fewer traces of human beings there are," Drew analyzed logically, "This is the dungeon warning us that we will encounter powerful monsters in the deepest part."
Everyone agreed with him and felt that his analysis was correct.
However, these are just ordinary material reuses.
Japar seemed a little bored, as there were not enough monsters here for him to chop down.
It’s still fun to chop the monsters in the meat pigeon game. They are moderately strong and challenging. I really want to challenge the demi-human swordsman again.
No, no, I have to hurry and find the teardrop larvae.
There was one thing he didn't tell Leon and the others, which was that he would not stay in Bed City for too long this time.
The matter of the teardrop larvae is certainly very important to him, but there are other things waiting for him, and he will only stay here for about a week.
If he can't brush out the teardrop larvae within a week, he might want to ask someone else, such as his daughter, to help him brush them.
"Boss, there's something going on ahead!" Malu is like a little radar, and she's usually the one who discovers anything that happens.
Further ahead is a staircase leading downwards, and the space below the stairs is filled with monsters, but the conditions of these monsters are a little different from usual.
They seem to be besieging other monsters?
The besieged monster looked very familiar, it was a large warrior pot!
But unlike the first individual they encountered, the surface of this warrior pot was covered with cracks, which seemed to be evidence of its scars.
He held onto a small door tightly, using his body to block the invading monsters, but the price was that he could not fight back, or he simply did not have the strength to fight back.
Warrior Hu's body was shaking and he looked very pitiful.
"Do you want to help him?" Malu said sympathetically, "But if he dares to hit us, we will kill him too."
"good."
While he had not been discovered by the monsters yet, Drew began to chant an exciting spell. With the advantage of the terrain, his field of vision was very wide, and no matter whether it was magic missiles or any other magic, they could all hit the target successfully!
“Ahhh!”
The monsters were howling miserably, and Warrior Hu didn't seem to think that anyone would help him, and was stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until Leon and the others came up to him that he reacted.
Leon was holding his sword and staring at the warrior in front of him. If the opponent dared to make any rash moves, he would kill him without hesitation.
But this warrior pot gives people a different feeling from other monsters, as if it is less ferocious.
Is it possible to communicate?
At this moment, the warrior Hu suddenly moved to make way. Behind him, many auras similar to his came from the door.
He waved his arm, motioning everyone to go into the house, but after everyone went in, they found that it was just an ordinary room. Where did the same aura as the Warrior Pot come from?
The warrior pot hit the wall, and a hidden door suddenly appeared.
Behind the door, there is a completely different scene.
It was still a cemetery, but it didn't feel eerie. The warm firelight illuminated the area, and there were even green grass and flowers?
With the embellishment of these flowers, the grave seems to have turned into a park.
Malu opened her mouth wide and looked deeper, and suddenly she found several small figures.
A group of smaller warrior pots are playing games around the flowers?
I stood guard in the heavy rain and typed at the same time. The raindrops falling on the screen sometimes typed out strange words that were quite interesting.
(End of this chapter)
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