Survival: From The Master Of The Maze To The Master Of The Restricted Zone

In the enclosed space, except for the darkness, there is only a faint fire.

Other than that, nothing.

The floor made of rocks and the low sound of water seemed to be amplified infinitely.

It also became Elena's only pleasure.

Sighing faintly, Elena didn't know what to do.

The chain of commandments on her body disappeared when she was imprisoned here, together with the spell that suppressed her power, but...that is meaningless, the dungeon itself

It has a strong seal and the ability to imprison.

It can keep Elena's body in a weak state all the time.

Can't bring up any strength.

All skills, even talents, have been suppressed and cannot be used.

At this moment, she is no different from a little girl who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

She tried to escape, but even without any guards, the thirty centimeter cell door was enough to dispel all her delusions.

"That guy, what the hell do you mean?"

What puzzled the girl the most was what the girl who captured her wanted to do... The greatest fear of human beings is always the unknown, and what really disturbed her was the one who captured her here.

Throw her here again, ignore the guy.

What are you going to do?

This is the source of her fear and anxiety, and it is also the source of great pressure on her...

"Is it okay to close it like this?"

In fact, it wasn't just the girl herself who was puzzled. As the executor, Nangong Nayue herself didn't know what the hell Wang Hao was planning to arrest people without interrogating information or torture.

Simple captivity?

imprisoned girl??

Squinting his eyes, Nangong Nayue thought of something terrible, and looked at Wang Hao with disdain gradually.

"What are you thinking? 々?"

Wang Hao, who was looked at by Nangong Nayue like this, felt a little uncomfortable all over.

His gaze was too strange, and he always felt that he was being blamed, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"It's nothing, let's get down to business..."

Coughing, Nangong Nayue suggested with a serious face, she also knew that her idea was a bit fanciful, after all Wang Hao wanted to do that kind of thing, and some had goals.

There is no need to choose a wild girl.

For her own charm and the obedience of those cat maids, Nangong Nayue is still very confident. She doesn't think that Wang Hao will get tired of playing so quickly...

"Just close it. The power of the blood moon acts on all non-maze creatures. As long as she is in this maze, no matter where she is, she will be affected by the blood moon. In addition, places like dungeons have With special blessings, the chances of transforming into people on our side are higher."

Don't think about what Nangong's malicious eyes meant in that month.

Wang Hao answered Nangong's previous question that month.

Arresting Elena and putting her in a dungeon is not a special game that Wang Hao wants to play.

It's just that I want to try, through the ability of Blood Moon, to change the opponent's camp.

However, because the success rate has never been high, it is only because of the possibility that it is locked in the dungeon. A little bit of improvement is a little bit, but what about the final result?

Wang Hao is not sure.

It's just that it's best if you succeed, and you don't lose anything if you fail.

Just made that decision.

"Turning into those monsters?"

Frowning, Nangong Nanyue was a little puzzled, she had seen the power of the blood moon these days.

Those fallen who wander in the labyrinth.

It is the extension of the power of the blood moon.

How those monsters were born, Nangong didn't bother to think about it that month, but she watched a girl turn into that kind of crazy walking dead, she would rather give the other party a good time!

If it is not for the hostile camps, it is almost irreconcilable.

Nangong didn't even suggest that month, turn a blind eye to this child.

But unfortunately, there is no if.

"Of course not...those are just failures, the real achievements should be similar to your existence..."

Wang Hao shook his head and explained.

If it's just that kind of monster that looks like a walking corpse, he might as well take advantage of the present and take a good look at it.

At least you can have fun.

But afterwards, he got nothing.

But if he succeeds this time, he will not say that he will immediately add a powerful combat force, but at least he will also have an extra powerful rookie, considering that the level of the maze is about to increase.

The space is getting bigger and bigger.

The more newbies like this, the better!

"A hero?"

With Wang Hao's explanation, Nangong Nayue understood that for the masters of the maze, the territory they governed would only grow bigger and bigger. No matter how powerful the master of the maze was, he was only one person.

Naturally, one cannot rely on him to manage the entire maze on his own.

Even if those monsters are very obedient, some natures of monsters are still a problem.

Therefore, helpers are essential.

This is also the meaning of being a hero.

Similarly, no one knows when there will be a violent conflict with the Endless Continent. It is not a small fight like the previous Red Moon Disaster, but an army of countless monsters, forming a torrent that crushes everything!

Number of heroes, quality.

All represent the connotation of a maze, the more the better!

Although there is still a lot of time in the future, Wang Hao has already started preparing for this

As for the outcome...it depends on God's will...

After a brief discussion on this topic, the two salted fish drank tea carefree. After having a maid, they no longer need to worry about some miscellaneous chores.

(Li Nuohao) is to study spells, drink tea and chat.

Occasionally, Wang Hao will do something beneficial to the body and mind. Although afterwards, he will be despised by a certain witch, and he will be disgusted for a while, but Wang Hao, who has already tempered his face, said that it is a small problem village!

And in the dungeon.

Elena, who had no idea how much time had passed, looked more and more dazed.

Smart eyes, full of rigidity.

And in the depths of my heart, there are countless pitch-black emotions tumbling...

Under the radiance of the blood moon, these black emotions, as if they had gained nourishment, continued to grow, oppressing the master, guiding, and tempting Elena, and gradually slipping into the depths.

She remembered a lot...

But what impressed me the most was the house that was destroyed by robbers when I was a child...

And now for no reason, factions suddenly destroyed, and some people, ugly faces!.