The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

There was another explosion in my mind, and I opened my eyes suddenly.

Sucking the air greedily, feeling the whole chest trembling.

After a violent dry cough, I wiped off the saliva from the corner of my mouth, and got up with a grunt.

Looking up again, the eyes of the dragon murals are still domineering and mysterious. Looking at each other for a while, there is still a hollow sound in my ears, but this time, the sound is obviously much weaker, and the bewitching effect on me is greatly reduced. .

For that matter, I still had lingering fears, put aside my gaze, dusted the dust off my body, and walked in the direction of the portal.

Obviously, the reliefs, sculptures, and murals in the main hall were of no help to me.

If you can use the call crystal to contact Tyler at this time, and then communicate directly with the evil dragon through Tyler, you may benefit a lot, but it will take many days of work.

I touched the dry food bag and water bag. Although it feels swollen to the touch, it is actually only enough to eat for a week. If it is tight, it can deal with it for up to half a month.

But according to the description of the evil dragon and the purpose of the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar in building the Sky City, there must be a very powerful species in it.

And presumably, these species will never ignore me, let alone welcome me. I am 90% sure that there will be several fierce battles waiting for me on the next journey.

If there is not enough food supplement, I can't make it to the end.

Therefore, it is unlikely that food and water will be consumed tightly.

This is really a distressing question!

With a light sigh, I came to the portal, stopped to stand, and looked at the spiral portal for a few seconds, then lifted my foot, stepped out, and stepped into the portal.

With a twist of sight, I entered another space.

It is very similar to the main hall here, with huge stone pillars still erected, neatly arranged with sculptures, full of wall murals, and vacancies covered with translucent light film.

What is different from the hall just now is that there are creatures moving in this hall, and the creatures that are moving slowly look like birds.

Some are khaki, some are dark blue, flapping their wings in groups of three or five, flying in the empty hall.

They flew very slowly, and I was worried that I would fall down slowly, but soon, I realized that my worries were unnecessary, even if they stagnated, even if their wings stopped flapping, they were still stable. The ground stopped in the air, as if being supported by a transparent pillar.

"It's really a magical bird" I was surprised.

While staring at the birds, while walking slowly, I want to get closer and take a closer look at this group of rare and exotic animals.

However, just as I passed a row of painted iron fences, the scabbard of the Odachi accidentally hit the iron fence, and a muffled sound came out, and I was shocked to hold my breath.

I kept meditating in my heart: "Don't disturb them. If they disperse like birds and beasts and dodge around, I will not be able to carefully observe their life dynamics."

However, what I was worried about did not happen.

This group of strange birds was not startled by the sound to fly in all directions, on the contrary, they all looked at the sound source—my direction.

It wasn't until then that I could clearly see their front faces, long pointed beaks, fangs and sharp teeth, the back of the head, near the neck, and there were a few sharp horns-where is a bird! This is simply pterodactyl!

Damn, I stabbed the pterodactyl nest!

With a shout, I turned around and ran, rushing all the way to the location of the portal, only to realize that there was no portal to go back!

Peat!

Is this a one-way street?

Only way, can't go back?

This is painful!

As I scratched my ears and cheeks, there was a burst of noise behind me, which sounded like the sound of a pheasant shaking its wings!

Turning his head to look at it, he couldn't help but lose his color.

Groups of small pterosaurs are flying towards me fiercely.

So far, including the little pterosaurs, I have encountered only two flying monsters-little pterosaurs and enchanted bats.

I don't kill many demonized bats because they can fly. If I don't draw them down, I can't do anything with them.

However, in addition to the advantages of flying, flying fast, and sharp minions, the demonized bat has no merit.

Crisp is their most deadly place. Secondly, there is disunity. As long as they don’t threaten their living space and are not particularly hungry, the demonized bats lying on the ceiling and slumbering will not bother to attack the adventurer, even if Knowing that their companions are suffering, they will never help.

But small pterosaurs are different. This species seems to be particularly united. One action will attract a group to follow, and there is no room for fighting alone!

And looking at their shiny dragon scales, they must be much tougher than the skin of a demonized bat.

Facing such a monster, how many knives do I have to cut to break the armor?

I was in a daze. I forgot to escape. I heard Odachi’s voice sounded in my mind: "Don’t underestimate these pterosaurs. They fly slowly. I’m afraid it’s because hundreds of millions of years have passed, making them become Weak, but those who can survive hundreds of millions of years and are still immortal are not easy to deal with, but we are not without chance, but don’t forget, they have not eaten or drink for hundreds of millions of years, even if they don’t eat. At least we should add energy. The energy consumption of hundreds of millions of years is the key to our victory!"

Listening to Odachi's words, I settled for a while, took a deep breath, and condensed killing intent, my eyes fixed on the approaching small pterosaurs, and I figured out how to attack to hurt them without being hurt. They hurt.

This is an extremely ideal idea, but it does not mean it is impossible.

Although the small pterosaurs look very fierce, their flying speed is too slow, so slow that as long as I walk quickly, I can avoid all attacks.

But this is only the conclusion I have drawn based on the performance of the little pterodactyl so far.

In fact, I don't know them at all, and I don't know if they will suddenly speed up and catch me by surprise.

When the little pterodactyl was less than ten meters away from me, Odachi told me, "Beware of sudden attacks!"

"Understand" I responded and assumed a fighting stance, with my left leg on the front, my right leg on the side, my left arm slightly retracted, my right arm horizontally in front of me, my left hand was holding the scabbard, and my right hand was holding the handle-this is The starting hand style of drawing a knife.

I plan to use this combat technique that can move at a high speed to deal with the little pterosaurs.

No matter how big or small the effect is, at least you can save your life.

Eight meters...six meters...four meters!

Just when the little pterosaur was less than four meters away from me, the few blue little pterosaurs flying in the front row suddenly opened their mouths and condensed **** of light blue light!

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