I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 96 Re-entering the Phantom

Magneto confirmed repeatedly and brought several people to the stone ball again.

Shi Beng did not regret it. After knowing how to use the stone ball, he walked straight to the stairs.

Mo Ling thought for a while and followed. After entering the battlefield for the first time, he was still a little confused. This time he wanted to be sure again.

So after the entrance was opened, Mo Ling and Shi Beng entered the stone ball together.

In the center of the stone ball, Shi Beng stood like a sculpture, and Mo Ling couldn't see his emotions.

As the entrance closed, the ripples echoed again.

Mo Ling found himself entering darkness again, but this time, he did not appear from a certain mineral vein.

Instead, his vision suddenly changed, and he was pulled out of the body of a miner with white light and floated in the air.

"what happens?"

He floated directly into the middle of the fighting battlefield. The fighting among the surrounding mining tribes did not affect him, but passed directly through him.

"It seems that this signal can really draw people to the battlefield." Mo Ling was finally sure that his experience was true.

The thick voice from before came again, still emotionless.

"A spectator's perspective." The voice said mechanically.

Spectators? Why aren't I allowed to participate?

Mo Ling stretched out his hand and found that he was wearing pajamas. The moment he saw the pajamas, he suddenly remembered something and touched his head.

Sure enough, his head turned into that square shape again.

He looked like the square man in the dream again.

"Why is it in this state again?"

But Mo Ling did not have the distorted memory feeling in the dream at this time. Instead, he felt very relaxed and could float freely in the battlefield.

The miners around him didn't seem to notice Mo Ling. It was like Mo Ling was in another dimension at this time, unable to interfere with the battlefield, and the battlefield could not affect him.

But then Mo Ling had another idea.

His teleportation frame was aimed at a miner who was fighting, and he directly launched the teleportation.

What surprised Mo Lin was that his teleportation ability was actually able to interfere with the battlefield. With a casual throw, the body of the mining clan flew to the ground not far away.

But this time, the feeling of increased strength did not come over.

"It seems that this enhanced feeling is only experienced by those who participated in the war."

Mo Ling's behavior seemed to surprise the enemy of the mining clan. He looked around vigilantly, looking for the source of the attack.

But he found nothing and fell into another battle under the attack of other mining clans.

Mo Ling began to experiment again. The stones, sand, and corpses in the battlefield could be transferred to the square by him.

And even when it's inside the cube, it's still full of inferior quality, and it's like two different styles of painting with other things in the cube, which is very conflicting.

Mo Ling immersed his vision into these objects and found that even the structures inside were full of inferior quality.

These things can also be passed out by blocks, and they are no different from ordinary objects.

However, Mo Ling's experimental behavior seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the thick voice.

"Don't cause trouble, spectators are prohibited from interfering on the battlefield." The familiar warning appeared again, and this time the tone was very serious.

Mo Ling also felt a fluctuation in the surrounding environment, and almost pulled Mo Ling out of the battlefield, which seemed to be the warning given by the voice.

So Mo Ling had no choice but to be a peaceful "spectator".

However, Mo Ling soon found a familiar figure.

Rockfall.

He still maintained his appearance in reality. The black armor was powerful and very special. Mo Ling spotted him from the battlefield at a glance. After Shibeng came here, he looked around. Just like Mo Ling when he first came here, he didn't understand the situation.

But soon, a Basalt clan member attacked it.

Shi Beng didn't react and was directly stabbed in the chest by the stone spikes.

However, the spikes could not even leave a trace on Shi Beng's armor, and were even almost broken by Shi Beng's armor.

On the other hand, the enemy who launched the sneak attack was knocked to the ground by the huge reaction force, with fear on his face.

Shi Beng glanced at the enemy lying on the ground, and seemed to have heard the voice's instructions and understood the rules of the battlefield.

He raised his fist and punched the enemy who was lying on the ground, smashing the enemy into pieces.

After doing all this, Shi Beng froze on the spot again, probably feeling the feeling of increased strength.

He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, feeling the power surging from his body.

After understanding everything, Molin watched Shibeng rush into the battlefield and fight with his compatriots.

"He shouldn't be addicted to that kind of power, right?" Mo Ling was a little worried.

Although the mineral tribesmen do not have a desire for powerful power, this power can allow them to eliminate fear.

If you think about it carefully, in this kind of battlefield, only by constantly obtaining the gift of power brought by killing enemies can the fearful Mine Tribe people feel at ease.

Mo Ling had a bad premonition.

However, he had no way to intervene on the battlefield at this time.

He knew that if he affected the battlefield again, the sound would definitely kick him out of the battlefield, and he would not even be able to watch the battle.

At this point, Mo Ling could only believe Shi Beng.

While Mo Ling was worried, Shi Beng had already wiped out all the surrounding enemies, leaving only a few powerful opponents.

He rushed forward and eliminated these opponents in a few strokes.

Then I felt the strength coming out of me again.

But from Molin's perspective, Shibeng didn't seem to use these powers to change his body.

He was still over two meters tall and looked like he was wearing armor, but the power must have made his body a lot harder.

Soon, Shi Beng stood on the same spot again, probably hearing the instructions from the thick voice again.

It seems that the war has entered the second stage.

At this time, as a spectator, Mo Ling also had a map in his mind, but this time the map was completely lit up, without the dark fog.

The current location of the stone collapse is a basalt vein, in the center of the entire acupuncture stone forest, surrounded by densely packed veins of various minerals.

"The situation is not optimistic."

Mo Ling recalled that when he first entered the battlefield, his emerald vein seemed to be a rare mine, so there were not many enemies in the vein and it was on the edge of the map.

Not only that, at that time, there were very few adjacent emerald veins, and the distances were not very close, so the enemies were very rare.

When I first came out of the emerald mine, the other enemies I encountered were not very strong. It seemed that it was also due to the small number of enemies killed during the intra-clan struggle.

Judging from the level of fighting in the basalt veins just now, the enemies killed in the dense surrounding veins are probably not very easy to deal with.

"It seems that common mines also have disadvantages." Mo Ling sighed.

Sure enough, before the rockslide even came out of the veins, there were enemies who had entered the basalt veins.

Menacing.

(End of this chapter)