The scorching air made people feel like bread. Ma Yingjie just kept attracting monsters, releasing the Weakness and Slowness Technique, and then attracted the monsters again to spawn them.
I didn't know that Xiao Hei had eaten a lot of jackal meat last time and climbed into the fantasy beast space and never came out again. Every time Ma Yingjie summoned it, the system prompted that the fantasy beast was in an unsummonable state.
Ma Yingjie was so angry that he almost went berserk. This guy was obviously sleeping in the fantasy beast space, and he said he couldn't summon it. Could it be that the owner couldn't summon the pet when it was sleeping? Is this a rule set by some bastard boy from some family?
This mechanical action lasted for nearly two hours. I can't remember exactly how many lava demons were killed, but there were already more than 200 pyrozoids in Ma Yingjie's ring space.
Not every monster will explode with pyrotechnics, so it's impossible to calculate how many monsters were killed. However, looking at the skyrocketing experience, Ma Yingjie felt that the two hours of hard work had paid off.
Moreover, in addition to experience, there are also some blue and white equipment. The blue ones can be sold for some money, and the white ones are Xiaohei's backup rations.
"Boom~!"
The last lava demon in sight turned into broken stones, and Ma Yingjie breathed a long sigh of relief.
If it were in the Land of the Dead, it would have been invisible by now, but fortunately, the third floor of the Forgotten Tower is the realm of fire. The flames filling the eyeballs make people not feel the coming of darkness at all. However, the system's time is calculated.
There was no mistake. Just after killing the last lava demon, Ma Yingjie received a cute prompt from the system.
System prompt: Dear player, you have been online for eight hours and fifty minutes. Please log off within ten minutes, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Thank you.
Ma Yingjie, who didn't know what the serious consequences would be, looked around for his prey. The last monster must be very powerful. Ma Yingjie didn't expect that he could defeat it in ten minutes, he just wanted to see what he looked like and what he had.
Such skills can help you design your own sneak attack plan.
With the death of a large number of lava demons, the fire on the third floor began to dim. The originally hot lava lake began to no longer boil and gradually began to cool down.
After searching for a long time on the third floor, he still couldn't find the last guardian monster. Ma Yingjie simply used the method on the second floor and ran directly to the entrance of the fourth floor. He asked the black knight to use the thorn that would definitely fail, and vigorously plundered the underworld.
gun.
Sure enough, the Black Knight had just mutilated himself for a while, and the originally calm third floor began to make a rumbling sound.
Following the sound, the lava lake that had gradually become calm suddenly erupted into a large amount of lava, and the hot lava jumped more than three meters high.
The splashing bits and pieces left patches of fiery red on the surrounding walls, and the sound of sizzling was endless, but it was definitely not barbecue.
Ma Yingjie quickly pulled the black knight in front of him. The next moment, there was a sound of melting steel from the black knight's rusty armor.
If this lava is sprayed on the face, it will be disfigured. Who knows whether the system will repair such accidental trauma for the player? If not, wouldn't it be very miserable?
The rumbling sound came and went as quickly as it came. It only took a few minutes for the lava lake to return to calmness. The difference was that there was a big man in the lava lake.
He has fiery red skin, fiery red hair, and a pair of eyes with a strange red light. His naked upper body is exposed outside the lava, while his lower body is covered by the hot lava.
Looking at this guy who was nearly six meters taller than himself, Ma Yingjie felt as if he had arrived in a country of giants. He casually threw a visit and got an introduction that gave Ma Yingjie a headache.
[Lava Demon King] (Leader Monster) The boss of the Lava Gang, one of the twenty-four small forces in Hell. It is said that he has a lot of strength and is good at using a pair of loofah glass hammers. He always makes a loud noise and bangs his head when he sees anyone he doesn't like.
Sledgehammer is like fire and likes to play with fire.
grade:?
HP 100000
Attack power:?
Defense:?
Characteristics: Large range of movements, slow movement, super high attack power, a pervert who can do nothing but kill with one move.
Skill:???????
Looking at the series of question marks, Ma Yingjie had the urge to hit the wall. He could identify the attributes of the fifty-level enhanced death skeleton himself. This guy couldn't even identify the level. Ma Yingjie estimated that he must be at least level sixty.
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It seems that this task cannot be completed at the current level. He can wait until the level is higher and let the fallen redbud flower assist him, and then pull the four beast brothers over to help.
Note: The four animals are the tiger, the big bear, the white ape, and the jackal. These are the sworn titles of several people. This is what Ma Yingjie saw when he was looking at the information of Tiger's friends.
I don't know if it was because he could see far because he was tall, but the Lava Demon King spotted Ma Yingjie dozens of meters away. He roared, jumped out of the lava lake, and rushed towards Ma Yingjie with long strides.
The magma brought up splashed everywhere, like a horse riding on a meteor.
Seeing the injustice, he roared and let go when it was time to let go. Ma Yingjie asked the puppets to stop the lava demon for a while, and he decisively activated the portal.
The Lava Demon King glared angrily at the puppets facing him. He swept the two loofah-glazed hammers in his hands and smashed the skeleton warrior into pieces with a vertical slash. Although the Black Knight was okay, he had also suffered serious internal injuries.
The Lava Demon King suddenly let go of his hand, put down the two big hammers, leaned down to hug the Black Knight, and threw the Black Knight into the air.
The black knight drew a circular arc in the air and finally landed in the lava lake, making a sizzling sound of fried ribs.
When the black knight was hugged by the lava demon and thrown into the lava lake, Ma Yingjie's figure had disappeared into the Forgotten Tower.
"Ho~!"
When the Lava Demon King saw Ma Yingjie disappearing, he held up two loofah glass hammers and roared angrily. This damn human actually ran away without even hitting him.
As soon as Ma Yingjie appeared in Dragon City from the white light of the teleportation array, he was kicked out of the game by the system master.
A system prompt rang in my ears: Dear player, you have been online for nine consecutive hours. For your health, please rest for six hours before entering the game again. Thank you for your cooperation.
Ma Yingjie took off his virtual helmet, moved his somewhat stiff bones, and let out a long sigh of relief.
The long and highly stressful game made Ma Yingjie extremely tired. It felt like the temple of the five internal organs was bustling like a temple fair, and Ma Yingjie knew that he was hungry.
After finding nothing edible in his kitchen, Ma Yingjie remembered that all the food he had stored had been consumed.
Ma Yingjie now fully realized the disadvantages of inconvenient transportation. He obviously had a lot of money in his bank card, and he could eat a pack of instant noodles for two years, but the situation in front of him was that Ma Yingjie couldn't even eat instant noodles.
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In fact, Ma Yingjie's house is not far from the bank, it only takes half an hour by bus.
The key is that all the daytime buses are off work at this time, and the night buses don't take that route. Not only are they dozens of times more expensive than the daytime buses, but they also have to waste physical and energy driving themselves. This is very difficult for Ma Yingjie.
It's simply too luxurious.
No matter how handsome you are, those people who have no money will not let you get on the bus, hey.
"Ding dong."
Just when Ma Yingjie was thinking about whose house he should go to tonight for dinner, the doorbell rang outside the door.
"Who is it?" Ma Yingjie shouted casually, stood up and opened the door, thinking that just as he was about to slaughter the fat sheep, a fat sheep would come to the door.
There was no movement outside the door, but the sound of the doorbell kept ringing without stopping.
Ma Yingjie was very depressed. If he hadn't been worried about kicking the door open and having to repair it, Ma Yingjie would have had the urge to kick the door open and greet the person all over.
Ma Yingjie opened the door indignantly. Ma Yingjie's anger immediately disappeared. Standing outside the door was a woman with big eyes, long hair, and a small and delicate nose.
Ah, isn't this our Xiaoya? Hey, why are her eyes sparkling? Did she choke on the chili while cooking?
"Xiaoya, what are you holding in your hand?" Ma Yingjie, who noticed something was wrong, diverted Ning Xiaoya's attention. The little girl must be very sad about what happened yesterday, and it must be very troublesome and troublesome to deal with it today.
Ma Yingjie stepped aside, leaving a gap for Ning Xiaoya to come in.
"White chicken porridge." Ning Xiaoya continued to stand outside the door, looking at Ma Yingjie motionlessly.
"You're so good. You know I'm hungry, but Xiaoya still loves me." Ma Yingjie said warmly, while pulling the stubborn Ning Xiaoya in. It's so bad to be seen by people outside, it's not good.
If you think of yourself as a prodigal, it will be a disaster.
"You must give me a reasonable explanation for what happened yesterday." Ning Xiaoya burst out suddenly, tears no longer rolling in her eyes but falling straight down like beads with broken strings.
"We'll talk about what happened yesterday later. Let me eat something first, otherwise I will die soon." Ma Yingjie snatched the thermos pot from Ning Xiaoya's hand, opened the lid, and an alluring smell suddenly filled the room.
Come on.
Of course Ma Yingjie was not hungry to this extent, but it was just a second that he could delay at this time. The longer he could delay it, the better it would be for him.
The art of war is not as follows: When two armies are facing a battle, their morale should be the first to attack. The first is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. When the opponent's morale is low, the effect of launching a charge will be twice the result with half the effort. Now it will only be half the result with half the effort.