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Ambori stepped forward and briefly recounted her experience--

Like everyone else, she was also randomly teleported to a room. She wanted to communicate with other people on the walkie-talkie, but she was attacked as soon as she came up.

That room is full of silk organs like spider webs,

The silk thread is tough and sharp, shaved iron like mud, and has extremely high magic resistance, not affected by spells.

Unprepared, the walkie-talkie in Ambori's hand was cut by silk thread and shattered in half, making it impossible to contact other people.

What's more terrible is that there is also a corpse of an elf archer who has been dead for years.

The corpse seemed to have reached a symbiotic relationship with the Silk Thread Organ. The Silk Thread Organ controlled the corpse and moved around in the room, continuously shooting powerful arrows one after another, blocking the escape path of Ambori.

From the perspective of archery skills and strength, it is completely the level of remote players of the first echelon in the killing game.

Ambori spent considerable time, finally escaped the room and seized the body.

Since there is no walkie-talkie to communicate with other people, Ambori wandered around along the way. Fortunately, she has an item on her body that can temporarily increase luck.

After using the props, it took a while to find the pattern marks left by others, climb all the way up along the marks, and finally found Li Ang and others to complete the fusion.

"So, what's the situation now."

Ambori rubbed his palms and asked.

David gave a brief introduction, and Li Ang walked to the corpse of the elf archer and examined it carefully.

As before, the archer's corpse also looked dry and old, but the degree of aging was obviously lighter than that of Solomon and Teresa.

"The more magic power gathered, the stronger the erosion..."

Li Ang groaned, reading the contents of Solomon's experiment log.

Suddenly, Hornheim frowned and said solemnly: "Look at your player panel."

David, who was briefing Amberly, paused, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Hornheim took a deep breath and said slowly: "The rate of recovery of magic power has changed again."

When Ding Shinji heard this, he opened his player panel and suddenly found that the spiritual power slot that was originally rising rapidly has completely stagnated.

Even, it began to slowly decline.

Ding Shinsi was surprised: "What's the matter?"

"It may be caused by the special environment of the holy mountain."

Li Ang said: "The more magic power a region gathers, the higher the degree of erosion this region will suffer-the erosion here probably extracts the magic power contained in the living body.

This can explain why Teresa, Solomon and others don't stay in the same place. "

Hornheim nodded slowly and said: "In the low free energy area at the beginning of the script mission, my mana recovery speed is about 0.19 seconds, which is one-tenth of that in a normal state.

But now, this value has dropped to a negative 0.8, and every minute it will drop close to fifty points of spiritual power. "

Hohenheim directly stated his current situation, without first asking others about the situation-spiritual power recovery efficiency is an important part of the player's strength, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a secret of life and death.

If you ask rashly, other people may not answer, so it is better to explain the situation first.

"And, this is still in the case of carrying props that can increase the speed of spiritual recovery."

Hohenheim asked in a deep voice, "How is your situation."

David hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "My spiritual power decline rate is a little bit better, it's almost 0.67 spiritual power per second."

Ding Shinji said: "0.59."

Liu Wuluo: "0.62."

Ambori: "0.65."

Everyone turned their eyes to Li Ang, who rubbed the beard of the dragon's head mask and said lightly: "Same, 0.65."

"Is it all like this..."

Hohenheim’s expression became more and more gloomy, and the drop rate of 0.8 seconds of spiritual power did not look high.

But the calculation can be found below,

Just standing still, will burn 2880 points of spiritual power in an hour.

In the killing game, an advanced professional of the spell system who mainly focuses on intelligence and perception attributes, and carries several magic items on his body, has a total spiritual value of only about 3000 points, which may not be less.

If you use some high-level spells, your spiritual power will be burned through directly, and you won't be able to use any skill equipment.

"When we walked into the portal, it was not full.

It is estimated that there will be only about 45 minutes left.

If there is a fight in between, in order to ensure combat effectiveness, there is only less than half an hour. "

Hornheim spoke extremely quickly: "If the decline in spiritual power is really because we are together, there are only two ways.

Continue to act together and hurry up to climb the holy mountain.

We temporarily separated to slow down the decline in spiritual power, each looking for an upward channel, and contacting each other through walkie-talkies. "

Hohenheim's tone is calm and steady. Although he himself is a high-level magician and is the most suppressed in this environment, he still has not lost his calmness through long-term training and can still analyze the current situation rationally.

"The higher the base value of spiritual power, the stronger the weakening..."

Li Ang lowered his head and glanced at the corpse of the elf archer, then suddenly turned his head and said to Ding Shinji: "Xiao Ding, you fight these two corpses."

"Huh? You want me to fight again?"

Ding Shinji was stunned. The package on the back of Kui Niu's mecha with the broken arm of the shadow demon beast had not been removed, and now he let him carry the body again.

Brother, are you using me as a corpse chaser in Xiangxi?

Having said that, Ding Shinji did so, grabbing the dead bodies of the elf archer and Solomon in his hands.

Li Ang turned to look at Ambori, "You climbed up from downstairs, right? Go up the stairs, and some upward tunnels hidden in the room?"

Amberi nodded, "Well, what's the matter?"

"If everyone climbed up from the floor below, then this area is the highest point we have explored."

Li Ang looked around the room and said, "Considering that Solomon deliberately connected the Mage Tower with the mechanism in this room before he died,

Perhaps it can be considered that he expected that there will be new brave men entering the trial of the Holy Mountain

This is to prevent, or at least hinder the brave from continuing to climb.

Then, this room should be the only upward passage from the nearby area..."

Li Ang took out a bundle of steel rods from the sodium ring, held them in his hand, and threw the steel rods toward the ceiling like a chopstick.

Zheng Zheng Zheng -

Steel drills were cut into the dome at lightning speed, and they were arranged neatly like a chessboard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ All the exposed parts of the steel drills buzzed and trembled, shaking off the dust on the ceiling. ,

Only a steel drill penetrated the ceiling and disappeared.

Above that ceiling is empty.

"found it."

Li Ang stepped on the invisible ladder to fly into the air like before, and moved the ceiling away, revealing a square upward passage.

The passage stretches upwards for unknown distances, and there is no light.

"Just to let the mecha pass..."

Li Ang estimated for a moment, and bowed his head and said to the other companions: "Let's go, if I guess correctly, the above is almost the place for customs clearance."

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