Chapter 166 Choice

After walking for a while, I stopped and took a breath.

In the meantime, four more Amon were killed.

The strength of these four yamons is still very important. Not only do they attack fiercely, but their attack speed is also faster than before. One of them even has explosive power potential. Although it is not as violent and arrogant as the first yamon, it still makes it more powerful. I feel the tyranny of a monster like Amon.

Without killing intent and being unable to activate combat skills, Amon's strong muscles became so strong that even a straight sword would not be able to cut it off easily, and my self-created sword skills were very good. Because of his tricky agility route, there would often be situations where Amon would be chopped down like a bloody gourd, but he still wouldn't die.

Fortunately, Phoenix didn't see this scene, otherwise she would accuse me of being inhumane again.

Comparing attacks with and without combat skills, I gradually understood the characteristics of resonance.

It should be a combat skill similar to the defense-breaking effect, which can weaken or completely break the defense of the attack position with that unknown blurred stripe.

Then, while attacking, it will produce a destructive effect, crushing the attacked part and weakening the self-healing effect of the wound.

"This must be it" I thought silently.

If we talk about the effects alone, resonance is indeed a rare combat skill, but its activation conditions make me feel very embarrassed.

After all, when the murderous intention arises, it will be difficult for me to control my inner desire for fighting. My body will lose control again and I will become a madman who only pursues fighting.

I can only temporarily stop using combat skills, and then make plans after I can control my body with murderous intent.

I remember there was a saying in the past that it is very uncomfortable when you need money when you have no money; it is even more uncomfortable when you have money but cannot spend it.

I am in the second situation now.

After walking another hundred or ten meters, I killed a dozen more Amon and sat down to take a nap.

After drinking some water, I quietly thought about the living environment on the fifteenth floor.

Every ten meters or so, I would meet Amon, and I would only meet one Amon. In other words, monsters like Amon are solitary, and each Amon has its own territory.

Although the environment on the fifteenth floor of the dungeon is twists and turns, with forks appearing from time to time, you will occasionally encounter paths more than ten meters long.

On such a path, it is inevitable that two or so Amon will appear at the same time.

I once tried to attack a yamon that was closer to me, but found that the yamon that was farther away did not choose to come up to help its kind, but chose to turn a blind eye and still wandered alone in its own territory.

In other words, they have a strong sense of territory but no sense of coexistence at all.

Amon's single combat ability is relatively strong. If they can gather together, they will have a terrifying momentum.

However, the fact is exactly the opposite. From this point of view, the Amon on the fifteenth floor can still be easily defeated - if there is a chance to attack their fatal point.

But after all, it is not easy to do. After all, he is a guy who relies on muscles to survive. Compared with the previous monsters, his physique is a mess.

Take the Zanmatada sword as an example. Among the previous monsters, except for the stone shell monster, there was basically nothing that it couldn't cut open. It was just a question of how much effort it would take.

On the fifteenth floor, after fighting the first Amon, it turned into an iron flower, which was awkward to wave, let alone kill monsters.

After resting, stand up and look around.

This is a fork in the road. In addition to the way we came, there are three other ways to go.

Which way to go?

I thought about it and couldn't make up my mind.

Just use the old method.

After making up my mind, I stood up straight, raised my right hand flat, closed my eyes, and started spinning in circles.

Yes, this is the old method I often use - point where to go!

After spinning for more than ten times, the whole world seemed to be spinning. I stopped spinning, staggered a few steps, stabilized my body, resisted the feeling of nausea, opened my still dizzy eyes, and took a look.

The direction of the finger is a rock wall.

I shook my head and tapped it a few times with my fingers. Yes, it was solid.

Is it possible that I have to dig through it?

I tried stabbing it with a straight sword a few times, and the sharp blade cut the stone surface nearly a centimeter deep.

"It seems possible to dig in," I thought, "but do we really have to dig in?"

I was a little hesitant again, after all, I couldn't bear to part with the only sharp weapon in my hand.

Sighing: "Hey, it's for chopping things, not digging tunnels. Besides, I'm not a mole."

Therefore, the previous path was abandoned.

"It seems I have to make a new choice." I rubbed my temples: "Let's stick to the old method."

Ever since, I started spinning again.

Then there were the walls again.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Again, vomit"

Finally I vomited into a mess.

After vomiting, he sat slumped aside like a deflated rubber ball.

Panting feebly, like a dead dog.

"Can't turn anymore!"

I emphasized in my heart: "If you change it again, someone will die!"

However, my body is still full of fighting spirit, as if it is saying to me: If I don’t get a result today, I will never give up!

Haha, my body actually has obsessive-compulsive disorder properties. It’s sad.

After reluctantly turning around again, his arm finally pointed in one direction, his grandma's! ——It is the direction from which it came.

Are you kidding me?

I had doubts about my circle selection method.

Gu, let’s do it again.

I made up my mind that this time, if I couldn't turn in a good direction, I would go back and buy a hoe and carve out the rock wall here.

Maybe my body responded to my response, or maybe the God of Creation was afraid that I would do something foolish. In short, this last circle guide went very smoothly.

The direction of the finger is the passage on the left.

After my dizzy head recovered, I stepped into the passage on the left.

I walked all the way and didn't find any monsters. I was a little confused: "Did you say that all the monsters in this passage have gone on vacation?"

Looking around, there were some broken rocks on the surrounding rock walls.

I remember that the building structure of the underground city was restored every morning, and there were no signs of being chopped or broken.

Since there are traces of man-made crushing, it means that adventurers must have passed by here before.

Maybe Amon here was destroyed by those people.

Speaking of which, I haven't met an adventurer in the dungeon for a while. I've always been a loner and rarely stay in one place for a long time, let alone explore other paths.

My only hobby is to keep moving forward and challenge more difficult monsters.

But today, I was in a good mood, so I decided to visit and see how other adventurer teams farmed monsters.