The moment the Promise dungeon appeared, all the players fell silent. If placed in the real world, this is the door of life and death. Without entering the teleportation, we can fight swords in the Jiangshan Continent, drink and sing, and once we enter, the possibility awaits us.
It’s beyond redemption!
"Brothers from Dragon City, kill me!" When everyone was silent, Guo Hanxingkong, who was filled with anger, shook his staff and was the first to rush in!
"Kill!" Dragon City players roared and stepped in!
Seeing their backs disappearing into the darkness, the grumpy King Qin couldn't hold himself back: "Boys of the Qin Dynasty, we are the strongest gang in the country, and now is the time to prove our strength!"
"Kill!" More than 20,000 people in the Qin Dynasty shouted at the same time, entering crazily!
"MD, I was overtaken by this guy!" Zi Qidonglai pursed his lips and said, "Brother, Chi Xiao will go first and wait for you inside!"
"Yes." I nodded and watched Huang Tianwudao and others file in.
Then, the Heavenly King Gang, the Xiongguan Gang, the Daughter Kingdom and several major gangs in the European server didn't stop for a moment, and stepped into the teleportation one after another!
"Yu Wang, let's go!" Lang Zi Wu Gen and Qing Yi Shen Jian also left. The great god drew out his ancient sword and looked at me and said.
"Let's go!" I took a deep breath, unfolded the Pluto Wings high behind my back, and then glanced at the Sansheng Stone with nostalgia. With a touch of determination on the corner of my mouth, I decisively entered the teleportation!
bite!
System prompt: You have entered the copy [Unlimited World]!
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Along with a system prompt, I only felt that it was pitch black in front of me. There was no sun, no moonlight, and no starlight. It was so dark that it was depressing, so dark that it was suffocating. My ears were filled with vague ghostly screams, and I could smell it between my breaths.
What comes is the rotten stench of the undead!
What is the infinite world? It is the eighteen levels of hell!
"Fire mage, light a fire." The command from the langzi Wugen came from the endless darkness.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Clusters of fireballs rose up, like thousands of star points, lighting up the surroundings and the confusion in our hearts.
"Yu Wang." In the light of the fire, Master Langzi solemnly used flying props to float in the air: "Although I am the coach of the national war, you know the players of the Chinese server better. Each level of the Promise dungeon has a maximum number of players.
You arrange your manpower according to the monster's method."
"Okay." At this point, I naturally did my part.
bite!
System prompts: Player [Langzi Wugen] hands over the [Commander Seal], and you become the national war coach!
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After a simple handover, a golden eye icon appeared on my skill panel. I clicked it without hesitation, and the situation of the first level copy of Wuji World was clearly visible.
[Tongue Pulling Hell] (Level 1 of the Promise Dungeon):
Description of the copy: Anyone who is alive, sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib, eloquent, lies and deceives others. After death, he will be sent to the tongue-pulling hell, where the imp will open the mouth of the incoming person and clamp the tongue with iron pliers.
Pulling it out, not all at once, but stretching and pulling slowly, causing excruciating pain. (Slandering others will go to hell. Readers who are looking for trouble should pay attention to it.) Monster introduction: The level of ordinary monsters in this layer is 249-260, attack and defense 80
-100w, the skill comes with slowing down and poisoning effects.
Number of ordinary monsters: 7000 Final boss: Staple Food Ghost King (automatic blood regeneration) Boss appearance conditions: All ordinary monsters are cleared.
Player limit: 5,000 Copy restrictions: After opening the copy, player movement speed is reduced by 20%.
Special instructions: After the player dies in the instance, the account will be deleted and the character cannot be re-created within 24 hours.
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I made an illustration of the introduction to the first-level dungeon and sent it to the large team group. After reading the introduction, the 100,000 players in the audience fell silent. To be honest, the level of the monsters on this level is not too high.
The range that we players can bear... However, the first level is like this, what about below? What about below?
"Marshal Demon, give the order!" Vast Starry Sky walked up to me with the intention of dying, and said in a pleading tone: "Without anyone else's help, we, the three thousand players of Dragon City, are willing to take the lead!"
"Boss, let us go!" Luoye Chenfeng Canyan also gritted his teeth and said: "We Jinyiwei can't fall behind others! Even if we want to clear our name, we have to come first!"
"Yu Wang, weigh it carefully." Master Lang Zi also had a solemn look on his face: "We only have one hundred thousand people, but the dungeon has eighteen levels. Once there is a shortage of manpower, the subsequent battle will become increasingly difficult."
"I understand." He took a deep breath: "Wasteland, residual smoke, sweetness!"
"Here!" The three people whose names I called stepped out.
"The wasteland selects five thousand elite members of the Heavenly King Gang to be responsible for unified command." I said with a sullen face: "Can Yan will lead melee players, Tiantian will contain them from a distance, and attack the tongue-pulling hell!"
"Understood!" Huang Yuan roared in agreement.
"Wait!" The vast starry sky interrupted me: "Marshal Demon, I am the only magician with a heavenly weapon, and it is also a fire element, which makes me more confident in leading people!"
"Xingkong, now I am the marshal, my words are orders, no one is allowed to argue!" At this time, I didn't care about any feelings, coldly snorted: "I know you Dragon City want to die and want to fight to avenge the shame, but good steel
You have to use it on the edge! You can beat the copies in the back, now shut up and step aside!"
"Okay!" After I scolded him, Vast Starry Sky was silent for a while and nodded in agreement.
"Boss, the selection of players has been completed!" Within a few minutes, the wasteland left and returned: "I just discussed it with Can Yan. There are seven thousand monsters in total. About 3,500 of us are enough. Otherwise, you can use the remaining one
Take away more than a thousand players?"
"I have my own discretion in how to arrange it!" I said with a cold face: "Wasteland, if any level of the Promise dungeon has not been cleared, it means failure, so you can't be careless! After you finish the first level, take a short rest and then go to the next level.
One layer, to replenish the dead players on the second layer, do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood!" Huangyuan was angry when he heard my voice and stopped talking nonsense.
"Go." I waved my hand.
"Brothers, follow me and kill!" Drawing out the sword with one hand, Huang Yuan took the lead and rushed into the tongue-pulling hell!
bite!
System prompts: The first floor of the Promise Dungeon is officially launched, and the remaining players will be transported to the second floor in five minutes!
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This system prompt came, and there was a little light in front of our eyes. Wasteland led five thousand players, traveling back and forth in the Tongue-pulling Hell.
"Kill!" The moment they were entangled with the evil spirits who stuck out their long tongues, the Five Thousand Heavenly Kings gang burst out with shouts to the sky, and the strong murderous aura penetrated to hell!
The monster under attack let out a shrill scream, with blood-red tongues flicking out, and a pair of ghost claws dancing wildly. It looked more like a group of demons! Facing the monster's crazy attack, no one in the Tianwang Gang stepped back and screamed.
A terrifying roar, fighting fiercely with the monster.
Within a few minutes of the players coming into contact with the monsters, I saw several players from the Heavenly King Gang being besieged and turning into white light unwillingly. My heart was trembling violently, md, these players have worked so hard to get here, and with one careless move, they started from scratch.
Come again!
"After the victory of the National War, Kyushu officials will compensate them." The great god held my hand in the darkness, as if conveying infinite power to me: "Believe in the wasteland, believe in your gang, believe in the Chinese players, they will not
It will disappoint us."
"Yes." He nodded vigorously and quietly looked at the backs of them fighting bloody battles in the wasteland.
After five minutes of watching the battle, the Promise Dungeon suddenly became filled with endless darkness. Nothing could be seen in the pitch-black area. Only the system prompt sounded:
bite!
System prompt: You have entered the second floor of Wuji World!
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I closed my eyes and meditated, calmed down my emotions, and then used the golden pupil skill to view the detailed information on the second floor.
[Scissors Hell] (Second Floor of Promise Dungeon):
Copy introduction: In the earthly world, if a woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she becomes a widow. If someone instigates her to remarry, or sets up a matchmaker for her, then this person will be sent to the hell of scissors after death and have ten of her fingers cut off.
!The pain penetrated the bone marrow, and I wailed all night long.
Monster introduction: The level of ordinary monsters in this layer is 260-285, with attack and defense between 90-120w, and skills with tearing, poisoning, dizziness and other effects.
Number of ordinary monsters: 10,000 Final boss: Subject Ghost King (sound wave group range damage) Boss appearance conditions: All ordinary monsters are cleared.
Player limit: 5,000 Copy restrictions: After opening the copy, the player's field of vision is reduced by 20%.
Special instructions: After the player dies in the instance, the account will be deleted and the character cannot be re-created within 24 hours.
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"Boss Yu Wang, let me go to this floor." Mugong Caofang volunteered: "The dungeon lowers the field of view, and other players will be easily attacked when entering, but the assassin can be invisible and take the initiative!"
"You, like Xingkong, have heavenly weapons in your hands, so you can't waste them like this." I took a deep breath: "Wudao, you take out a thousand Shaolin, a thousand priests, a thousand archers, a thousand assassins from the Chixiao Gang, and hand them over.
To the dead souls!”
"Understood!" Huang Tianwudao agreed decisively.
"Revenant, you take Weiwei, Shui Tian Yise, and lead these four thousand players into the dungeon." I looked at Mu Gong Cao Fang: "Mu Gong, you let Head and Shoulders lead a thousand players to attack. Is there any problem?"
"Absolutely not." Mu Gongfang shook his head and said.
"Okay, second floor, please!" I said loudly.
"Let's go!" The five thousand players gathered in an instant. The Shaolin players entered first, followed by two thousand assassins, the archers third, and the priests ended up charging out!
It was no different from the scene we saw on the first level. As soon as the Shaolin players entered the dungeon, a shrill ghost howl came to their ears, and the ghosts shook their hands and surrounded them.
Compared with the head-to-head confrontation on the first level, the second level is more skillful. From the blurry vision, we can see that when the Shaolin players resisted the monster's attack, arrows flew from behind, and the assassin's dagger flashed behind the monster, one after another.
Damage wafted from the monster's head.
After the second level dungeon was opened, we spent an excruciating five minutes watching the scene before our eyes changing and continued to the next level!
