The two sides were in a stalemate, but they saw several people running in the distance, all from their own team. They immediately cheered up and pulled them over to ask for real-time battle reports.
Although the First Regiment has been bumpy and slow in progress, it has already reached the fifth. Their staffing and equipment level are slightly better than those of the Second Regiment, and the Fifth Regiment is more promising.
The news on the second regiment is not optimistic, because more and more people are dying, a few more powerful PSs are down, and the two remaining tanks and treatments are being used up, so there is no hope after all.
"How's it going? How much is left? Can you push it off with more force?" Although the voice of Gianyou Sandao is low, there is deep urgency in his tone. This time is the most promising one. If it fails, It will be difficult to get back on track again.
Unexpectedly, the first regiment leader, who had very sharp ears, actually heard it and immediately said sarcastically: "Hey, brother Sandao, this is a lesson. Don't be impatient. It doesn't matter if you die or destroyed, right? No. It's just a small repair fee, it's nothing. The most important thing is not to lose confidence. Being too concerned about gains and losses is not the mentality a group leader should have."[
"My brother's words are like an enlightenment, which makes me suddenly enlightened. Thank you so much!" Gaiyou snorted heavily and continued to question the person who came back from the corpse.
Judging from the subsequent news, Brother Mighty made an impromptu effort and made a guest appearance as a conductor. Everyone was quite convinced by him, so they followed his instructions and adopted new playing methods.
"New fighting method??" Gaiyou Sandao was stunned for a moment, his face was uncertain, and after a while he asked: "What new playing method? Please tell me quickly."
The man immediately fired a barrage of firecrackers. After he finished firing, he took a breath and said again: "How about it, is it awesome or not?"
I give you three swords and the others looked at each other in confusion. They all felt that Brother Mighty's plan was too difficult and a bit unrealistic. Judging from the current equipment conditions and technical level of the second regiment's personnel, it was probably very high.
"Awesome, very awesome, but we can't see anything, let's talk about it later." Gianyou Sandao shook his head, sat down, clasped his hands and said: "Sit down, everyone, sit down, let's calm down. "
"Oh, you guys are so calm and calm, you can't change your attitude despite the collapse of Mount Tai!~" The voice of a regiment leader floated over again hauntingly, "Why, there is no hope this time? It doesn't matter, work hard. Well, maybe I can pass it next time!~"
"Thank you for your concern, leader. How is the progress of your group?" Gaiyou said with a straight face: "Well, it must be progressing very fast. How can a scum like Lao Wu with less than 5 combat power be worthy of everyone's attention? Do you want to do something? Then what, the leaders are willing to sacrifice their personal time and come to express their condolences, shouldn't the brothers express their gratitude? "
"Thank you for your care, your leadership, your mighty leadership, and your auspiciousness!~" A few quick responders shouted immediately.
The regiment leader's face turned green, and he could do nothing in his partial soul state. He could only snort and turn his back, pretending to be very dignified and too lazy to argue with others.
Jiansu Bafang used to belong to the second group, and usually played well with the people in the second group, but now he felt awkward. He wanted to say something to lighten the atmosphere, but he was afraid that it would be a thankless task and that the two of them were not human beings, so he gave up in frustration.
After a while, another group of people came over. Looking at their faces, they were all members of the same group. I counted the numbers again. Very good, it seemed that their group was destroyed. Thirty-seven of the forty people died, and the remaining three were estimated to follow. Just arrived.
The leader of the first regiment had no shame to speak anymore. No matter what, the people of the second regiment lasted longer. This is an ironclad fact. Any more talk will only add laughter and make up for the situation.
Everyone waited for a while, but still no one from the second group came out. I was panicking even after giving you three swords. I couldn't help but typed in the team to ask about the situation. Unfortunately, no one responded. I guess they were busy fighting the boss and couldn't spare any time. ?
One regiment had already been officially declared dead and everyone had been resurrected. The commander of the first regiment did not give up and came out to take a few more looks.
Jiansu Bafang also came out. He wanted to say a few words to you San Dao to ease the atmosphere, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure, and his eyes immediately straightened...
The people in the second group also just saw their companions, and they did not see souls from a distance, but saw living people from the door of the dungeon. What does this mean? They are not dead! They may have lost the boss!!
"How is it! How is it! Have you passed it?" Several souls rushed forward and circled around Ye Fengxing, Brother Youmen and others, their voices full of impatience.
"Hey, we were kiting the boss all the way, and finally escaped from the dungeon, but I'm so damn tired!" Brother Youmenpan looked exhausted, and sat down on the ground. Looking at his posture, he refused to get up.[
"Damn, you're so worthless!" You glared at the young man three times. You raised your legs and wanted to give him a kick. Unfortunately, you couldn't do anything in your soul state, so the leader of the group rushed in angrily. I have a copy and want to get it in and out in seconds.
Life sometimes has such ups and downs that it's hard to predict. I gave you three swords. I really didn't expect that the first thing I saw after entering the dungeon was the boss's huge corpse...
"This..." The leader was stunned for a moment.
"Oh my God, what the hell is this? Why is this old man's body here?" The people who came in behind didn't have time to be dazed. After glancing over, they immediately started shouting.
"Are you blind? You just got beaten and you don't recognize it!?" I gave you three swords to reprimand you, but my heart felt sweet.
His grandma, these guys are really reliable. There are only about 20 people, but they just beat the boss to death... Amazing! So damn amazing!!
After the book was published, the first thing Brother Sandao did was to open his arms and give Ye Fengxing a big bear hug.
"Well done! I'm really glad now that I didn't misjudge the person!"
"No, no, as a member of the Second Regiment, staying calm in times of crisis is a basic quality. I'm just doing my best." Ye Fengxing glanced at the First Regiment Commander and Sword Sweep next to him, and he immediately understood.
"Hahaha, that's good! Have you heard it, brothers? Staying calm in times of crisis is our basic quality!~" Gaiyou Sandao laughed loudly, looking at the regimental commander, his provocation was clear.
The captain of the regiment turned blue with anger, as if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison. He was swiping his swords in all directions. He originally wanted to say a few nice words in the middle, but when he saw Ye Fengxing's face, he said shit and walked away immediately.
"Come on, we passed Boss No. 5 and cleared all the dungeons. I will report this result to the president later. Hehe, we seem to be the second team in the guild to clear the 40-person Rift Forest!~"
"Isn't that necessary? Brother Sandao, what did I say before entering the book? Brother Mighty Men joins today, we must pass!~" The boy called the beast was so excited that he pulled Ye Fengxing's arm. He refused to let go.
"Stand still, everyone, stand still. I've divided the equipment. Who is that? Go away and stay away. You're the fastest to die in the fucking legal system. You don't have any share of these equipments today!" I'll give you three swords and deliberately turned up the volume.
"Captain, the first one to die in our group seems... it seems to be you!~" Many people showed sly smiles, which made you feel guilty for a moment, and they changed the topic.
The regiment leader couldn't stand hearing it any longer, so he immediately walked away.
By the way, the progress of the group is not as fast as he said. Lao Wu has just met each other. He didn't even hit 80% of them before they were destroyed. To say that he will own them is really a long way off.
Of course, the regiment commander refused to say all of this. Now he just wants to pick up a brick and smash your face with three swords, which is smiling wildly!
At this time, looking at the entire second branch, only the president's elite group has passed the 40-person mode, and a group of the sixth branch can see the fifth one, which is already a very good result.
The people of the Second Regiment took some medicine this time, and they became so fierce. Forget it, let them be proud for once, then go back and investigate the reason, and then find an opportunity to show off!
After finishing the game, Ye Fengxing changed his equipment again. After all, he is an MT.~
Regardless of any team, no one dares to be poor against mt. Regardless of qualifications, popularity, and team contribution value, just go away! As long as the attributes are suitable, no one can fucking compete with mt! [
As a 2t, I have no objection to this, and I even hope to get the equipment of Mighty Brother as soon as possible - thinking about the battle just now, this guy is really ready to die. If he takes on the boss How relaxed and comfortable it would be if you were replaced by Brother Mighty...
"Oh, by the way, tell me how you were doing just now." After giving you three swords to distribute the equipment, he suddenly slapped his forehead and grabbed the door panel of Brother You.
"Hey, Brother Sandao, you have asked the right person this question. Let me report it to you in detail!~" Brother Youtupan slapped his thigh, and his energy suddenly rose. He looked like a storyteller no matter what.
"Stop talking nonsense and talk quickly!" A group of people gathered around, full of expectations.
"Actually, this is what happened!~" Brother Youmenpan sat down, raised a finger and said: "Brothers, do you still remember that the attack power of this boss will slowly increase over time, and it will become more and more powerful later on? It’s getting more and more perverted.”
"Of course I remember, that's why we are curious, how could you still be alive after you delayed it for so long?"
"How is it impossible? The boss's attack power is higher, and its movement speed is also slower. Brother Mighty and I stick to it all the way, slowing down and freezing our heads, and using heroic leaps to avoid wild shocks. It's not troublesome at all."
"So? The boss was beaten to death by you two?"
"You praise us too much. There are more than twenty brothers in the group. Our kite boss had to run around in three circles before killing him!"
