The sturdy cow waved her hand, not taking Ling Chen's proposal to change the distribution plan to heart at all.
Ling Chen nodded, holding a sword in his right hand and a magic wand in his left hand. He tried to breathe as slowly as possible, breathing less if he could inhale less of the rancid smell.
The farther you go, the darker your vision becomes, and the rotten smell becomes more unpleasant. Under your feet, you can still see some green moss at first, but as it goes deeper, it turns into soft green-black soil.
Further forward, Tough Cow and Ling Chen had found a piece of rag to cover their noses. At first glance, they looked like two masked heroes.
A layer of disgusting floating mud gradually appeared on the ground.
One foot was high and the other was low. The two of them walked for more than 20 minutes instead of five or six minutes.
Ahead, the floating mud, which is twenty to thirty centimeters thick, is no longer as calm and neat as before, like a black mirror. Looking from a distance, dense small bumps are bulging on the surface, which is incompatible with the dark and gloomy environment and the stench.
The unpleasant smell echoes and makes people's hair stand on end.
"No wonder I didn't see many players along the way. Only ghosts come to level up in this damn place." After finally reaching the end of the field, the tough cow couldn't help but muttered as she relaxed.
Although Ling Chen wanted to refute the words that ghosts come to level up, he still held back and did not speak. He believed that the tough cow must have breathed in a lot of foul-smelling air in order to say this.
"A total of 10,000 mud rats will be killed. You seem to be very fast. Are you responsible for attracting the monsters?" The tough cow turned her head and asked, holding back her nausea.
Ling Chen shook his head, raised his arm, pointed the sword at himself, pointed the magic wand at the sturdy cow, and then pointed to the east and west.
The tough cow was startled, then realized what he was doing. He patted his head, nodded, and pointed to something. He also decided not to speak.
Ling Chen smiled, waved his magic wand, and a small fireball slowly flew diagonally towards the east.
The sturdy cow walked westward for more than ten meters. The magic wand was raised. In just two or three seconds, a black light was like a pulling night curtain, covering the already dark and cold front. Then, there was another snow-white and holy white.
Dawang followed closely and chased him out.
Tsk tsk...
Compared with the speed of the small fireball, the black light was obviously many times faster, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, there were bursts of rustling sounds from the densely packed little bumps. Each one was exactly the same as the swamp mud,
But a monster that looked like a mouse emerged from the pimple.
Hiss...
In the blink of an eye, under the white light cover, just like the black light, the coverage area was almost five meters long and wide, and even the landing position was exactly the same.
Instantly, more than a hundred damage values rose, and each damage value was as high as more than 3,000.
Ling Chen, who was watching from a short distance away, could hardly help but shout the word "niu".
This monster-killing speed is indeed not just a boast.
The sturdy cow turned her head and glanced at Ling Chen. Seeing that the little fireball was still swinging five or six meters past, she couldn't help but smile, and there was a little bit of joy between her brows.
Ling Chen shrugged, drank five bottles of blue medicine, waited until the second black light and white light flew out from the sturdy cow, and when he was preparing for the third one, he brought the chaotic feather bird over.
At this time, the small fireball flew about ten meters.
Seemingly disgusted by the unpleasant smell, the chaotic-feathered bird rose a few meters higher than usual, and then according to Ling Chen's thoughts, its wings flapped rapidly.
A few seconds later, the coverage area reached two to three hundred square meters, and arrows as dense as a shower were shot down crazily.
In an instant, the bird with chaotic feathers became a naked bird, and its noble aura was gone. At first glance, it looked more like a rogue bird with its sleeves rolled up and ready to fight with others.
Swish, swish, swish...
Thousands of mud rats emerged from the tiny knot.
The tough cow grinned, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said: "No wonder you think you can kill monsters faster than me. It turns out that there is such a powerful summoned beast. Unfortunately, although the attack range is wider, the damage value is
It’s a bit low, only one or two hundred.”
Ling Chen still insisted on never speaking, and with his thoughts, the chaotic feathered bird flew towards him.
In the distance, more than a thousand mud rats also lowered their heads and chased in the direction of the chaotic feather bird.
Sizzling...
The small fireball was still so slow and leisurely. Ling Chen drank five more bottles of blue medicine in one breath. After the magic value of the chaotic feather bird was filled up, another slow and leisurely small fireball flew out. Just like the first one, it was thirty years above the ground.
A few centimeters were shot out by Ling Chen holding the magic wand upside down.
Finally, after Ling Chen's third slow fireball flew out, the first small fireball arrived above the group of mud rats.
With a sudden wave of the magic wand, a very fast small fireball whizzed out diagonally, catching up with the first one in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The moment the two sides suddenly came into contact, the entire swamp seemed to shake.
For several hundred meters in radius, the floating mud rolled like boiling porridge.
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Amid the violent shock, the tough cow turned her head and looked around, her eyes widening.
Countless damage values were constantly flipping, flashing, and shaking, making his eyes sore and shaking so much that he couldn't tell which damage value belonged to which mud rat.
These damage values are also like small exploding fireballs. At the center, almost the damage value is more than 30,000, which directly kills the mud rat. Then it continues to spread outwards, all the way to the edge, there are only two to three hundred damage values.
"Is this still a human being?"
After looking at the contribution, the sturdy cow couldn't help but bark.
Before the small fireball, Ling Chen and his contribution points were only 19 points. The small fireball exploded, and in the blink of an eye, the contribution points flipped sharply to 64 points.
Hiss...
The Mud Rats gathered together again, and their target changed from Chaos Feather Bird to Ling Chen. They rushed over along the same route.
boom……
Ling Chen flew out another fast small fireball, hitting the second slow fireball in the middle, and fierce vibrations erupted again.
The sturdy cow was dumbfounded. The contribution rate had already become 70% to 30%.
boom……
The third slow fireball exploded.
By the time the remaining Mud Rats regrouped, Ling Chen had already begun to retreat backwards, and a slow small fireball flew out. After replenishing the magic value, another slow small fireball flew out.
After retreating for a hundred meters, more than a dozen small fireballs exploded, and there were only a dozen lonely mud rats left in front of them.
Ling Chen switched to attack mode and charged out with a knife. Not long after, more than a dozen mud rats were chopped into white light by him.
At a glance, more than a dozen pieces of equipment flashing red and orange were lying on the floating mud, quietly waiting to be picked up.
The tough cow's face twitched because of the intense expression.
He no longer dared to look at the contribution points. Looking at Ling Chen's eyes, he was filled with shock as if he had seen the ultimate boss.
He always thought that his speed of killing monsters was enough to make the entire Yuhan City proud, and he would definitely have a place even in the entire "Second World".
But the person in front of him shattered his confidence.
In fifteen or six minutes, he killed more than a thousand mud rats. Compared with this speed, his large-scale attack was not worth mentioning, not even one-tenth of the speed.
What's more, nearly half of these fifteen or six minutes was spent dealing with the last dozen or so. If someone were to take over, the time could be shortened to seven or eight minutes.
"Uh huh huh..."
Ling Chen hummed a few times on the team channel to remind the tough cow that it was time to kill monsters.
This is a team of two people, and he is rushing to level up, and he doesn't want to have a teammate who is holding him back.
"My hidden mission boss..."
The sturdy cow covered his face with his hands and howled. This boss was his reward for spending two days completing a hidden mission.
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