891 The Fierce Land Reclamation

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"Here we are, right here."

In the scene of gurgling water constantly passing by the far end of the jungle, the scene belonging to the river beach once again appeared in front of Linyuan Duanshui. The magician in charge of leading the team then issued an order to stay put and at the same time moved toward

The two uninformed players behind him explained in a low voice: "Ahead is the Abyss of Despair, the first BOSS we are about to face."

"Finally we have a fight." The soul hunter who pricked up his ears shook his arm vigorously when he heard the sound: "I am so idle that I almost stood up!"

"Who is he?" Exile Zhange, who pressed down his teammates, then asked in a low voice: "Since he is the leader of the mysterious enemy in this forest, he must be very powerful, right?"

"It is not the leader of those men in black, but a... beast." Linyuan Duanshui shook his head and replied in a low voice: "A demonized crocodile."

"I, I know!"

Quickly raising her hand, the girl named Murong Qingchun replied with a frightened look on her face: "It was the one last time, it bit me to death..."

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't attract that monster here." Alastor on the other side then pulled the girl next to him down, and at the same time showed the same fearful expression: "We, we must go to this place.

?"

"There are many ways to cross the Gemenan River, but if you go around it... the outcome will probably not be what you want."

Lowering his head and quietly looking at the silhouettes of men in black that occasionally flashed past in the distance of the jungle, Linyuan Duanshui shook his head and replied: "In order to prevent someone from sneaking up on them, they must have made arrangements elsewhere in the river.

Defense...except here."

"Because of the existence of that demonized beast, there must be the fewest enemies arranged around here." Turning around and pointing to the river beach in front, a smile gradually appeared on his face: "And... you don't want to

Trophies?”

"alright, I got it."

Taking a deep breath, the player named Exile Warsong then responded in a low voice: "As long as we can kill the BOSS crocodile, we can continue to go deep into the jungle, right?"

"Aren't dungeons generally designed like this?" Linyuan Duanshui responded with an incomprehensible laugh: "What's more... you haven't experienced a real test until now."

"Then let you see my true strength!" The soul hunter clenched his fists and then said with excitement: "Remember to leave the most powerful one to me... By the way, there is only one BOSS.

Only?"

"Of course there's only one."

His eyes stayed for a while at the depths of the river where the river gradually disappeared across the river beach. Linyuan Duanshui replied in a low voice: "Otherwise, why would I have brought you here? Just go home and wash up and sleep."

"Um...Captain, do you know how to fight that monster?"

Blinking his eyes with enlightenment, the player named Exile Warsong suddenly turned his head and looked at the magician who always kept a calm expression: "Have you been here many times before?"

"That's right." Linyuan Duanshui turned his head noncommittally: "But I've never led others to fight."

"You, you have always come here alone?" Alastor's eyes on the other side suddenly opened wide: "But when we fought here together before..."

"The captain at the time didn't ask me."

Tilting his head slightly, Linyuan Duanshui hid the momentary smile back into his serious face: "But now that I have become the captain, I have to shoulder some of the responsibilities of the captain."

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully." He lowered his voice: "The next step is how to fight this BOSS."

The sound of rustling footsteps then slowly moved forward accompanied by the gradually spreading whispers, spreading along the edge of the river beach. The battle line formed by this new team then moved forward under the magician.

Under his command, it unfolded outside a certain invisible curve and gradually occupied several empty positions. He nodded to the last team member who was more than ten meters away from him, a man named Linyuan Duanshui.

Finally, he put away his calm expression, then raised a small blood-red bottle that he had already held in his hand, and suddenly threw it towards the front of the beach.

Click!

A loud snapping sound then appeared in the air as the vial dispersed, followed by a giant black shadow that suddenly jumped out of the river and landed on the river beach ground mixed with stones and sand, with a thick smell of blood.

Then the liquid in the vial spread out and occupied this area, and then was blown away by the air flow driven by the black shadow that crashed to the ground. The constantly passing dust and the scattered bloody smell were like

It was the signal to launch an attack. In an instant, it attracted three or four figures that were rushing forward. The exiled war song who was the first to rush in front of the black shadow gradually became clear as the extremely long black shadow on the lower jaw gradually became clearer.

There was a moment of hesitation, and the figure that was about to press against the side of the black shadow was also half a minute slower: "Oops..."

Click.

A richer smell of blood then appeared in the air above the river beach, and at the same time, half of the corpse of the exiled war song, which was chewed in half by the sudden attack of the giant crocodile and was thrown away, saw this scene.

The soul hunter then opened his red eyes wide and raised the rusty iron sword in his hand with a heartbreaking shout: "Ahhhhhhh, how dare you -"

clang!

The harsh sound of metal collision then echoed in the mid-air of the river beach. It was the sound made when the rusty iron long sword collided with the skin of the giant crocodile. The soul hunter, who raised his arms in unison, followed with

The weapon, which was still making a slight whine, retreated in the direction it came from. The sword that was originally struck out of anger was easily blocked by the opponent's thick hard shell. It was elongated.

The huge crocodile then turned over at a speed that did not fit this image, and turned its long mandibles and huge teeth shining with blood-red light towards the direction of the soul hunter. Its short limbs and long

The crocodile tail then slapped the ground heavily in the flying dust, creating a deep crack on the ground.

The jaw-dropping explosive force pulled the long steel-like black shadow into a lightning bolt, which passed through the outline of the soul hunter who had just fallen to the ground in an instant. The loud scream then echoed in the rapid river for the second time.

The edge of the river was accompanied by the bright red that the giant crocodile gradually turned into when it jumped into the river with the body of the adventurer: "This, this, this, this..."

"The battle failed, let's start from scratch."

Looking at the other portrait that was dimmed again in the team panel, Linyuan Duanshui stood up and sighed and said in the direction of the two still alive people, a man and a woman: "Retreat, leave the battle if you can, or...

…It’s better to die and go back.”

The ear-piercing screams extended towards the distance of the river beach as the water rose again, quickly drowning the figures of the other three people running outside, and the outline of the gray-robed magician also appeared on the grid.

At the entrance to the edge of Menan Jungle, the other two companions who had also died and reborn appeared in the small tent. It seemed that he had not recovered from the previous tragic death. The soul hunter who claimed to be the new king

At this time, he was sitting quietly in front of the tent holding his knees, and the exiled war song, who was the first to die in battle, also became the object of comfort to him, standing aside and patting his shoulders constantly: "Okay.

Okay, okay, don’t think about these useless things... Huh? You guys too?"

"Nonsense, the crocodile is so fast, doesn't it mean that if it fails, it will come back dead?" Linyuan Duanshui, who walked behind the two people, replied expressionlessly: "Stop dawdling, let's continue."

"...Continue?" The exiled Zhan Song, who didn't care about his friends, lowered his arms in surprise: "With an enemy of that level, do we still need to continue trying?"

"You haven't even achieved one percent of the tactics I arranged. How can you have the nerve to say there is no hope?" Linyuan Duanshui, who had already submerged in the shadow of the jungle, said without looking back: "Especially you... you are the first

A mistake."

"Remember, every mistake you make will result in all of us being buried with you."

The hesitant steps slowly extended towards the depths of the jungle as the five-person team set out again, and soon returned to the area where they had perished before. Several newbies who were doubtful then followed the instructions of the magician.

The master's arrangements were in place again, and then he rushed forward as the opponent threw another vial of blood. It seemed that he had not yet regained the confidence he had boasted about before setting off. This time, the pace of the soul hunter was obviously slower.

points, and the trio formed by him, the Exiled Song of War, and Alastor also collapsed at a faster speed, and with the giant crocodile jumping out of the water showing its might again, it transformed into new ones.

of white light.

The painful experience of being torn into pieces once again baptized everyone's body. The confidence and will of the soul hunters and others seemed to be getting lower and lower with the unpretentious demise. However, when they came with quite a

When he walked out of the tent with a depressed expression, what he saw was the back of Linyuan Duanshui, who was already heading deeper into the jungle.

"continue."

The third time, the steps of the three people finally formed a unified consensus, but the Exile Song, who was responsible for containing the giant crocodile, failed to block the giant crocodile's turning direction, and once again died in the opponent's bloody mouth.

"Very good, the first step has been taken. The next thing I need to see is your on-the-spot performance of the Exile Song. Your reaction must be faster."

For the fourth time, the iron buckler of the Exiled Warsong successfully blocked the first attack from the crocodile. The steps that wanted to maneuver were then hit by a whip tail thrown by the huge black shadow, and then the side had no time to react.

Alastor was sent into the crocodile's mouth.

"The two of you are standing too close. Each of you is stuck in half a circle. The speed of the circle must be the same. Don't turn more or less. Do you understand?"

The fifth time, the sixth time, the seventh time, the eighth time... As time goes by and the sun sets, the figures belonging to this team that are constantly running in and out of the jungle appear around the entrance and exit of this dungeon again and again.

While attracting the attention of a large number of passing players, they were submerged into the dark shadows of the Gemenan Jungle dungeon again and again. It seemed that they had already traversed this route that they had run countless times, and this team started fighting again after rebirth.

The time interval has also begun to become shorter and shorter, but this progress cannot attract the attention of the team members who are currently in the infinite destruction group, and the expressions on their faces have begun to become more and more numb.

: "One circle, two circles...stop, turn around."

"Don't go any further, or its tail will hit you again."

"Stuck in position, stuck in position, yes, that's it. You two don't have to fight. The output is left to the soul hunter alone."

"It's almost done. Murong Qingchun, prepare to pick up the monsters."

Temporarily stopping the casting action of releasing stone thorns forward, Linyuan Duanshui, who was staring closely at the huge crocodile, suddenly turned around and shouted into the distance. The girl who had not participated in the battle was also startled by this voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes that were nervously watching the center of the battlefield also turned to the river not far from where he was. The sound of splashing then appeared on the water surface of the river closest to him, accompanied by a mouth that opened wide.

The image of a small crocodile rushed towards the direction of Murong Qingchun. She had no weapon in her hand and then let out a panicked scream. At the same time, she threw a small potion bottle in her hand towards the opponent who was still in the air.

Got out.

Snapped.

The medicine bottle swaying with the unknown liquid passed by the small crocodile in the air, and with the shattered reflection, it landed among the rocks not far from the river. The team portrait marking Murong Qingchun then appeared on the swan

The screams turned into darkness, and Linyuan Duanshui's right hand, which he involuntarily slapped to his forehead, rose up together: "...Okay."

"Destroy."

He pointed at the crocodile cub that was rapidly approaching the rest of the team, jumped into the river without looking back, and then after a period of white light gathered, he just wanted to rush into the dungeon again.

The rest of the newbies called back: "We've almost finished practicing before, let's start sparring next."

"Uh, Captain, are you referring to Murong Qingchun's side?"

"The quantity of weak anesthetic potion is limited. I can't guarantee that in the next time... we will have enough inventory for Miss Murong to squander it."

Pointing to the face of the little girl who was blushing because she caused the group's destruction, Linyuan Duanshui said in a low voice: "Without weapons, the only thing you can do now is this job, but no matter where the monster appears, or you

Your courage requires practice, so before you are confident enough to hit the target, I will first give you some ordinary medicine bottles filled with water."

"Do you understand what I mean?" He turned and looked at the others in the team: "Anyway, I think you are all used to it..."

"Before she masters the art of throwing bottles, you should accompany her to die a few more times." (To be continued)


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