There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"You are free to choose whether to die now or later."

Claws that could cut through iron like mud popped out from between his fingers, so sharp that they could even cut raindrops in half.

The people who were stopped outside looked at each other. They knew very well that they had no choice at this moment. Fighting to the death was better than sitting and waiting to die!

"Try hard and the bicycle will turn into a carriage!!"

The scene of the "uprising" was played out simultaneously in two different places...

I have paid off my debt~

Chapter 145: The Wind Blows Forward

Chapter 145-144- The Wind Blows Forward

Conflicts broke out, were pacified, shrunk, and fled...

After this happened several times, the number of survivors decreased visibly.

Domi took a quick look and could count them one by one with his fingers. There were only thirty people here.

If the two white circles separating the two places were the same size, there should be thirty people on the other side, but only sixty in total. Compared to the two hundred and fifty...someone died almost every moment and every second, not to mention the thousands of 'players' at the beginning.

If there is a mastermind behind this relic, Domi thinks he is either a mental patient doing performance art, or a perverted murderer who enjoys killing people.

He killed people without blinking an eye, but he couldn't do it to harm so many unrelated people at once.

"Thor, do you think there is someone behind this relic?"

After surviving the last thunderstorm, they had a little rest time, but only a little bit, as they would start the second half of the trial in five minutes.

In this life, Toer is a native of the North Country, and he should know more about this relic whose history can be traced back to the ancient times than other outsiders.

Thor folded his hands in thought, and after a moment he replied:

"I had never thought of this possibility before, but after the young man mentioned it, I think it is possible."

"Before this, adventurers' descriptions of the trials inside were all different. After so many times, I never encountered the same one. This kind of randomness was obviously not something that the technology at that time could achieve.

If there was no one behind the scenes designing and manipulating all this, the Northern Kingdom wouldn't have to huddle in the extreme cold for so many years, and would have long since fought its way to the Central Plains. The Lionheart Empire and the like would be nothing more than a small Karami."

"Uh... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your hometown..."

Domi casually waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, but after hearing this possibility, he fell into deep thought.

If there really is someone behind all this, trying to trap them all to death here, then what is his purpose?

Domi couldn't understand why this relic always gave considerable rewards to those who passed the trial, which meant that it was not short of money or treasures, and the possibility of killing people for treasures was not high.

Could it be the soul of a slave who lost his body?

That's not right. If that's the case, why do they keep so many souls of Xisha soldiers? Are theirs fresher? Souls shouldn't care about this...

In the end, Domi figured out the reason.

"So, young man, do you have any ideas?" Toer asked curiously.

"No, it doesn't make any sense."

"That's not possible for you either~"

"How about you come?" Domi rolled his eyes unhappily.

As if he was angry with him, Touer made a random guess: "I guess that person just wanted to watch a show."

"Watching a show?"

"Yes," Toer said seriously, "Look, we have gone from the first level to this level, and are about to start the next level. Does it feel like watching a monkey passing through a level in a specific environment?"

"We are monkeys, and we are rewarded with a few bananas. Then people outside the fence can watch the monkeys perform. Isn't that meaningful?"

Toer's unintentional words seemed to open the door to a new world for Domi.

Yes, why do the desired goals and benefits have to be related to physical benefits? They can also be linked to spiritual benefits!

"Thank you, Touer. I think I can think in more directions now!"

Originally, he just wanted to choke Duomi, but he didn't expect that it would actually open up his mind. Tuoer touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, is that so? Then you keep thinking. I just gave you a start. The rest depends on you..."

"Tsk...how shameless." Afu showed disgust and contempt on her face.

Forty-Seven looked at him with a somewhat strange look.

The five-minute rest time passed quickly as if it had wings, just like the break during military training under the scorching sun.

With another flash of white light, they were directly teleported to the next level.

The next second after I opened my eyes, a strong wind blew straight at me, almost making it impossible for me to stand.

Fortunately, I had the goggles that Domi gave me, which were useful even when I changed levels.

This story tells us how important it is for an adventurer to wear goggles on his head. Just as the West cannot be without Jerusalem, a true adventurer cannot be without goggles - a certain unknown yellow-haired man.

The scene before me looked like the bottom of the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. There was only one passage in sight, and when I looked up, there were towering cliffs on both sides. There was almost no way to retreat or hide.

The unreasonable strong wind was blowing from the end of the passage.

Behind them was the most terrifying existence in this level—a wall covered with two-meter-long spikes that was constantly squeezing their living space.

As long as you lose your balance due to the strong wind, you will be blown away and finally hit the wall, and then be poked into a hedgehog, just like Domi who was beaten by the Xisha Knights.

Moreover, each of those sharp spikes is two meters long and extremely dense. Once you are stabbed in, you have to be thankful if you are not dead. It would be a fantasy to expect to be rescued.

Almost everyone swallowed hard.

It seems that if you don’t want to be made into sashimi, you have to keep walking towards the wind outlet despite the strong wind!

The wind blows forward!

Those who have survived to this day are naturally not stupid. They are extremely smart and quickly understood the mechanism of this level.

Toer walked directly in front of Duomi and the other two, shouting. If he didn't shout, his voice would be carried away by the wind:

"I'm big, so I'll carry the load in the front! You guys follow behind me!"

He thought he would finally have a chance to show off, but he didn't expect Domi to not fall for it. He walked up to him and first used slime gel to pinch out a streamlined wind-breaking barrier, and then covered its surface with a layer of wind magic to help break the wind.

But Domi didn't seem to have the intention of taking the wind-breaking barrier himself, and directly handed it to Toer, shouting:

"It will be much easier if you hold this windbreaker. Also, don't get blown away. If you get blown away, everyone hiding behind you will be buried with you!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Then, Domi called them and Justin from the long-range turret over.

Tashan, Domi and Barnett followed closely behind Thor, each supporting his body with one hand, so as to help him share some of the pressure.

The others followed behind, putting their hands on the shoulders of Domi and others, passing the strength to Toer step by step.

Justin was the last one to come, responsible for helping them clean up the guys who wanted to cause trouble.

In this way, the first wind-breaking team set out on the road to progress.

To be honest, the wind-breaking barrier made of slime gel and wind magic really made others envious. They also imitated it and made a similar one, but due to insufficient conditions, they could only use mud instead. The efficiency was not only a little low, but also it was constantly worn out and torn by the erosion of the wind, and it might collapse at any time...

But no matter what, they had to start first. If they were any late, the sharp spikes behind would hit their skins.

About six teams walked in the Great Rift Valley, which looked magical.

For example, Domi's team only had eight people, while the larger team had more than ten people.

It’s not that they want the team to become bloated, but there are really not many people who can use earth magic, so they have to squeeze in. It would be nice to have more people to help push the team.

We walked for a while in this way against the howling wind that sounded like ghosts and gods. As the distance increased, the wind seemed to become stronger.

If before it was a baby in the Wind God’s family who was blowing in the wind, now it is the Wind God’s wife who is blowing in the wind.

Along with it came unknown flying insects like passing locusts, hitting the barrier and the bodies and faces of the members in the rear.

Justin felt an itchy sensation whenever he was touched by them, and his fur stood on end.

Domi quickly realized the purpose of these insects, which were to disgust them purely so that the team would fall apart or lose strength, and finally be blown away.

He immediately used fire magic to condense a shield to cover the main body of the team. It was a bit hot, but at least they didn't have to be bitten by bugs.

The team that the priest and Harun were in also did the same, protected by the holy shield condensed by the priest, and they also withstood the crisis.

But other teams with less ability were not so lucky.

The two teams with the largest number of people were in complete chaos. Not only did the contestant at the front feel itchy all over, but the members at the back also felt itchy themselves but still helped the vanguard scratch the itch.

But as the situation continued to worsen, the original itch turned into a huge itch. The vanguard could no longer bear it. He relaxed his strength and the barrier was blown away, taking the people behind him with him.

A few screams were fleeting and immediately blown away by the wind.

Puff puff puff puff...

About twenty people crashed directly into the spiked wall and were pierced into sieves on the spot.

There were even a few people strung together like a sandwich. The scene was simply unbearable to watch.

In an instant, the six teams, which were already few in number, were reduced to only four.

The swarm of insects was gone, and next was the muddy road, like the riverside after a rainstorm. The already wet soil was soaked by the rain, like a man on top of a man, and became even wetter.

When you step on it, it feels like you are stepping on a bunch of liquid!

You may fall if you are not careful.

If someone falls in this kind of scenario, especially a striker holding a barrier, and slips and falls, the consequences can be imagined.

There are so many methods...

This level seems to be about to kill them all here.

Of course Domi would not let it succeed like this. He would fight back against the enemy with his own strength.

If he didn't know so many magics, it would have been difficult to end. He patted Thor's shoulder to ask him to stop for a while, and then pressed his hand on the ground.

Plant magic poured out, and in the moist soil, dense vines sprouted out, extending all the way to the end.

The vines grow irregularly, so they can greatly increase friction, just like paving a road with greater friction, so there is no need to worry about slipping.

Everyone praised Domi for being so smart that he could even come up with such an idea.

But Domi still missed one thing.

That is, he only paved the way forward and ignored the rest, and they were the fastest movers. Only the priest and his team reaped the benefits by following behind, while the other two teams were not so lucky.

Following a few more screams, one team was wiped out because their vanguard fell to the bottom. Another team slipped in the middle, and then a chain reaction occurred, dragging down the poor vanguard as well, and they were also wiped out.

I guess the spiked wall is now a bloody mess...

Seeing the miserable state of his companions, the priest couldn't help but open his squinting eyes a little, his eyes full of fear.

By now, he had probably guessed that the secret realm seemed a little different this time. He didn't want to bet on this possibility. If he was eliminated, he would really die, wouldn't the whole game be over?

So he immediately shouted to the front: "Death Omen! If you need any help from now on, just tell us!"

"Okay!" Domi responded with the same shout.

Faced with an unknown future, he also needs more help.

The last sixteen people were like a small boat in the rough sea in the face of the strong winds of nature, in danger of capsizing and being eaten by fish at any time.

After walking on the vines through countless muddy death sections, another ruthless move appeared!

I don't know which wicked guy sprinkled sleeping powder in the wind, and these highly powerful particles spread all over the crowd along with the howling wind.

When Domi was studying alchemy in the mountain castle, he had practiced making various common potions, including sleeping potions.

Judging from the smell, the current one is the original formula. It has strong medicinal power, but also has serious side effects. It is far less useful than the popular ones today, but now is not the time to discuss this.

Domi immediately told everyone not to breathe, and then used his wind magic to disperse the powder.

The countermeasures were timely, but everyone had ingested some of the drug just now, and some people with poor drug resistance were already feeling drowsy.

Domi himself has a [natural body] and is almost immune to this kind of thing, and he is also the most sober one among the sixteen people present.

At this moment, his brain was spinning like crazy, and he almost overloaded and crashed. Finally, before the situation became irreversible, he came up with a solution and made a hemp rope out of the toughest vines:

"Everyone, tie the vines around your waist and tie a knot!"

By the way, he also gave one to the priest who was removing the effects of the medicine from his own vanguard.

At the same time, he summoned three warriors from the Night Villa to take over the wind-breaking barrier from Toer who was gradually feeling powerless.