Infinite Mask Game.

Chapter 102

Wei Miao was a little surprised to meet another player so soon, and although Ximen's attributes were slightly weaker than hers, the difference was not obvious.

Moreover, judging from the fight, this is also a manipulative player.

The so-called operational type is one of the "capability hexagons" created by players after the rise of virtual games, in order to divide different types of players, because the ability requirements of virtual games are higher than those of console games that only use keyboards, handles, etc. It is much higher, and it tests a person's actual quality.

The hexagon contains operation, reasoning, mentality, strategy, spirituality, and courage.

These are rough divisions, and each factor weighs differently in different game types.Among them, "operation" evaluation is mainly used in action games, "reasoning" is mainly puzzle-solving games, horror games rely on "mentality", and "strategy" is mainly simulation management or war games.

The indicator of "spirituality" is not so serious. It can be replaced by "whole work" and "nervous knife".

"Grass" is a universal indicator. Of course, in the masked game, because of the fair mechanism, this indicator is the least important.

Other action virtual games at least have system-assisted guidance, such as when releasing skills, the body is taken over by the system.But the Masquerade Ball has no other external force to help, and the release of skills and the use of combat skills are all up to oneself. The specific process of performing has been instilled in the mind, and the rest is just to reproduce the actions in the brain.

However, it was this step that stumped countless traditional masters.This is not as easy as moving your fingers, but a test of the player's control of body coordination.

Those who are "handicapped and strong" are not suitable for action virtual games.

Similarly, after adapting a new body and abilities, the speed of getting started depends on the player's talent.

In a short period of time, when Wei Miao and Ximen fought each other, they were able to seize the opportunity, use combat skills, and become familiar with basic techniques.

In the column of operation, both of them filled up the ability bar.

This is a tough opponent...or teammate.

After three rounds of dungeons, the level gap between players has widened.Due to the matching mechanism, it is inevitable that top players gather together.In the third dungeon, the gap was not so obvious.

Wei Miao was thinking, walking alone in the world full of ashes.

Since there is no cycle of seasons and the alternation of day and night, people divide time according to the biological clock.

Divide a day into 10 hours, each hour 100 minutes.Ten days make one round, and ten rounds make one year.

Wei Miao trekked for about 10 minutes and finally entered the place of fire.

According to universal time, it is the seventh hour, and normal residents are preparing to fall asleep.

But the Balrog doesn't follow human rules.They rest indefinitely and are active most of the time.

Even a five-member night watchman team only dared to hunt and kill the Balrog on the outer edge of the Tuhuodi, and the strength of the inner circle was obviously raised to a higher level, which was too dangerous.

The scorched black hills covered with tributaries of finely broken lava are undulating, and there is a relatively clean rock formation trail leading to the inside.

The heat wave enveloped her whole body, but with her Eternal Night Physique, she maintained a low body temperature all year round, and a small amount of Eternal Night Power circulated on the surface of her skin, isolating the erosion of heat.

If ordinary people were here, even if they could walk the correct path, they would die from shock due to overheating.

This was a safer road that Yuffia had forcibly fought in the past. Since there were fewer Balrogs nearby, the lava in the cracks in the road gradually dried up, and the exposed thin black rocks stuck to the ground like old tree bark.

Sister Eternal Night walked on this road alone, her calm gaze under the hood scanned the surroundings of the road, her right hand tightly held the long and narrow night dress, which remained cold even in such a high temperature.

There are many small lava pools nearby, steaming hot, and a larger rock armored crocodile pops out from under the fiery red pool from time to time, staring at her coldly.

The Balrog loves the environment that is smeared with fire. Generally, they will not easily go to the outside world, and they have no appetite for flesh and blood creatures. Their food chain is only of the same kind.

But they are territorial, and will show aggressiveness to any aliens who break into the territory of Tuhuodi.

The rock armored crocodile quietly watched her gradually disappear into the distance before sinking into the magma.

Wei Miao could sense the eyes watching her from the dark, but they never dared to approach her easily.

No matter how ignorant creatures are, they also have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. When they are used to seeing their own kind become the souls of the sword, they know that this creature in front of them is not easy to mess with.

Until she reached the edge of the deep zone, she didn't encounter a single attack.If those Night Watchers squads who have been fearful and fighting for their lives in the shallow area all the year round know, it may shatter their three views.

In the deep area, the terrain here is much unfamiliar to Wei Miao.She seldom entered the deep area alone, and once entered with the priest, he entered vertically and came out horizontally, and Yuffia rushed out carrying him, followed by a five-meter-tall giant ape.

Here, the scorching heat is comparable to an oven, and the thick magma flows down to hide the unknown Balrog, which is full of dangers.

There are not many places to stay, and Wei Miao walks with zigzag steps, looking at the surrounding environment.

Steep slopes, tall stone pillars, rock walls, etc. have increased significantly, and are rugged and complex.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, she stopped, and jumped back almost instinctively.

The next moment, the ground at the original place cracked, magma splashed everywhere, and an afterimage sprang out quickly and landed firmly, four or five steps away from her.

Wei Miao took a closer look, it was a pangolin-like Balrog, about two meters long, with a triangular mouth like a knife point, and covered with dark brown scales.

"Pyrosphere."

Wei Miao dug out information about this kind of Balrog from her memory.Pyrospheres usually live in deep areas of fire-coated ground, and are good at sneak attacks, with their sharp beaks easily piercing through rocks.

What's more tricky is that these are "connected" creatures. Their crow-like calls will attract their own kind, but they are generally greedy in nature when they find their prey alone, and they generally don't shake people immediately.

Once the person is shaken, the danger of the battle jumps straight up.

Therefore... it cannot be given a chance to call friends.

Wei Miao sheathed the saber, took two steps slowly, suddenly stepped on the ground with her right foot, shifted speed and exploded, and the thin rock layer on the spot was sunken into a shallow pit due to the force.

The falling ashes brushed her cheeks gently, and the hood was almost lifted by the wind pressure.

She leaned over slightly, grasped the handle of the knife with her right hand, and exerted force suddenly, the cold light of drawing the knife flashed away, which was hard to catch.

A crescent-shaped blade slashed out, and the distance of five or six steps arrived in an instant.

Realizing that the fire shell was about to bury its head in the rock formation, it was a pity that it didn't expect the extremely fast sword light, it was a step slower, and was cut in two from the upper part of the head to the lower half of the body.

The lava-like red liquid sprayed all over the place, Wei Miao showed a pitiful smile, pointing the knife point to the ground.

Uffia has compassion for all, living and dead, friend and foe.

(End of this chapter)