It's already late autumn, and the weather is still so muggy.
Brother Ruoran had a circle of bubbles on his mouth and was covered in oily sweat as he hurriedly opened the door of Zhang Miao's house.
The two roommates were still online. He first put down the information he brought back from the Players Association, washed his face, took out the ointment sold at the pharmacy, looked in the mirror, and applied it carefully on his mouth.
In the mirror, I look like I haven't slept for days and nights. I have dark circles under my eyes, and my face is not good at all. There is an anxiety in my eyes, which makes me feel like I'm stuck in a ball. I can't sit still or stand still.
Always want to do something.
He knew that he couldn't live anymore. He had hallucinations when he was offline last night. He decided to take two sleeping pills and slept for a few hours before he felt as if some burden had been lifted and he felt much more relaxed.
Zhang Miao and Hu Xinmin have gone offline and are eating takeout in the living room and discussing things in the game in low voices.
Yesterday I accepted a mission to explore the northern stronghold. The chaos demons entrenched there still have a lot of resources in their hands and a lot of monsters under their control. It is very difficult to complete the task. A small number of players are not enough to break through the defense line formed by the monsters.
The only way left is to sneak in secretly.
But playing tricks in front of the devil is like dancing with a sword in front of Guan Gong's gate. The online guide says that you need to form a devil player to complete the task.
Zhang Miao went everywhere to recruit demon teammates but failed, so Ruoran went offline to the local players association to find a solution.
"How's it going? Did you find anyone?"
Seeing brother Ruoran coming out, Hu Xinmin asked quickly.
"Let me wash my face first!" Brother Ruoran said while yawning. When he finished washing slowly, Zhang Miao said dissatisfied: "We are all in a hurry, so don't show off.
Already."
"I haven't found the person, but I'm asking for some valuable information." Brother Ruoran said after sitting down across from the two of them.
"What's the news? I just want this mission now. I heard that there is a chance of finding a treasure chest." Hu Xinmin's eyes were also full of anxiety, just like Brother Ruoran before going to bed.
pressure!
Yes, there is pressure that is invisible and intangible.
If you lie down completely, this kind of pressure will disappear, and most players will have a happy life. Only people like them who have not found their niche and lost the rhythm of the game will be so tired.
"These pieces of information may be more valuable than this mission. I'd say the first one." Brother Ruoran raised a finger. "It's confirmed. The files will not be deleted and the server will not be stopped after 6 tests."
Zhang Miao couldn't hide her disappointment: "Ah!"
Hu Xinmin: "Is the news accurate? Who did you listen to?"
"Old Wu, he has received an internal notification from Canaan Company. A system announcement is expected to be issued soon."
"Damn, what kind of good news is this?" Hu Xinmin rarely cursed.
The three of them thought they didn't play the fifth test well, and they wished they could delete the files and start over again, but they didn't delete the files this time. Sorry!
"The second news is that a player has a clue about the reincarnation of the past life token into a demon race and is looking for a buyer."
Hu Xinmin and Zhang Miao looked at each other: "Devil!?"
"Yes, the hidden race demon!" Brother Ruoran emphasized.
"It's true, can't it be a liar?" Zhang Miao subconsciously doubted.
There are not too many people these days who are cheating on hidden missions, treasures, and undiscovered resource points. Hiding races is not new. It is rare for Brother Ruoran to be so cautious about his affairs. Is this thing... reliable?
If it's true, it's an opportunity.
Zhang Miao could think of it, and so could Hu Xinmin. The two of them had serious hopes...
"The sources of information are basically reliable, but the price is high. I don't know how many people are competing." Brother Ruoran said.
"If you play well, who will commit suicide and come back again? With so much investment in the water pipes and trenches, it can't be wasted. Even if there is competition, it should not be strong!" Zhang Miao became excited, this is an opportunity,
If you turn into a demon, you will start from scratch, but the Abyss Battlefield will become your home field. Needless to say, demons will upgrade quickly. Demons also have a 'territory management' gameplay. Only demons can purchase the land in the Abyss Battlefield.
Becoming a demon farmer, demon lord, or even a higher level demon king is not a dream.
Demons can also seamlessly 'disguise' any profession and race, and can play a wide range of gameplay and content. The most rare thing is that demons have an 'official license' to 'cheat', and have the natural convenience of contacting native NPCs.
There are perverted designs that gain experience, skills and even attribute points from contracts and so-called 'gifts from the abyss'...
The only shortcoming or weakness is that the demon player's frontal combat ability is not strong, at least this is the current situation of the demon player.
This is clearly reflected in the just-concluded counterattack expansion pack. Demon players have a very weak sense of presence and even avoid the frontal battlefield. They only dare to paddle in the "shallow water area" that the players have cleaned up and do tasks.
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Not to mention against real demons, they have no ability to parry at all. Some demon players are mid-level demons, and they are single-killed against big demons.
The official explanation is that there is a natural gap between players and real demons in terms of combat talent and experience, that is, player demons do not have racial experience and heritage.
This is easy to understand.
Just like a dragon, it is born with knowledge and experience accumulated over generations. Just like DNA, the same is true for demons. One of the processes of promotion is to accept the inheritance of experience and knowledge, but these players do not have it.
Despite such shortcomings, the charm of the demon race and gameplay is unquestionable. Given the current embarrassing situation of the three of them, it is completely acceptable to commit suicide and turn into a demon again.
"I heard that to use the afterlife token, you need to believe in Kelanwo, the god of death?" Hu Xinmin said.
"Changing your faith is just a trivial matter." Zhang Miao said nonchalantly.
"Then... let's try?" Hu Xinmin looked at the two of them questioningly, "Then which one of us will commit suicide and start over?"
Brother Ruoran said without hesitation, "It's me, I feel more comfortable with the gameplay of Abyss..."
Zhang Miao felt uncomfortable, "Can't the three of us do it together?"
Hu Xinmin quickly said, "We'll talk about this later. Contact the seller first."
"If you two have any objections, I'll contact you?"
"Yeah." The two nodded without hesitation.
Brother Ruoran clapped his hands and stood up, picked up his phone and walked to the balcony.
Zhang Miao whispered, "Are you trying to avoid us?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Hu Xinmin glared at him.
Baldwin family cemetery, first level of the dungeon.
There are dark red flesh membranes everywhere, like thick spider webs. Between the flesh membranes, thick sarcomas have huge and dull compound eyes. Someone is wailing, someone is laughing, and someone is listening.
Indistinct language is whispered softly.
In such an environment, the blue tendons are extremely conspicuous. They transport nutrients for the growth of the meat membrane and meat carpet, just like thick blood vessels.
These 'vessels' are translucent. Occasionally, a dark, semi-melted, scary substance that makes one's scalp feel ejected from the end of the 'vessel', forming ugly 'eggs'.
Looking around, there are such eggs everywhere, some complete, some broken, broken egg shells scattered everywhere, and a few huge footprints shaped like chicken feet are visible.
Players stepped on the soft and scary meat carpet, as if they were walking in the intestines of a giant beast. Suddenly, a round object fell from the 'intestine' and hung in the air, blocking the players' way.
A head of long black hair, a complete female head, suspended by something like an intestine, carrying the player on its back.
When it slowly turned around, unexpectedly, it was the head of a beautiful woman. It was still her, with her eyes closed tightly, her bright lips opening and closing slightly, singing a soothing and sweet lullaby.
"Attention, the BOSS is about to appear!"
Team channel, captain, the level 30 paladin will fight the tiger tonight and shout loudly.
Xia Miaomiao alertly moved two steps towards the 3 o'clock position.
The bard also began to hide in a low voice, fighting against the magic power of the 'Lullaby' that made people sleepy and completely eliminated their fighting spirit.
There is no mage in the team, only a level 31 priest and a level 30 barbarian are left. She can only be used as the main output.
The beauty's head saw that the lullaby was not working, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes with no piercings, only the whites, slowly opened.
"Attention, Banshee's Wail!"
Priest Chuchen immediately used the second-level general skills to add various resistance and soul defense BUFFs to his teammates. The team squeezed together like a hedgehog, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Mom doesn't like it if you are not good!" the White Walker said, and then began to howl silently.
The high-frequency sound wave vibrations that the player cannot hear carry the damaging power directly to the heart and soul. Even with the BUFF added by the priest, he still feels his heart beating wildly, and he is so irritated that he wants to yell.
"Hold it, I can only resist at this time!"
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!" the barbarian yelled.
Intensive damage values appeared on his head, the paladin captain cursed, and the priest quickly restored his health.
But the speed of blood recovery could not keep up with the plummeting health points. The key point was that the barbarians seemed to have lost their minds and rushed out of the queue with red eyes and fell into the "embrace" of the White Walkers.
Yes, while the beauty's head was howling, it was also growing an ugly body like a spider. A pair of arms like a newborn baby hugged the barbarian, and gently opened a big mouth from the chest, letting him go in like a baby.
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Pastor MM's face was pale and she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Xia Miaomiao was also disgusted and shouted: "How long will it take?"
"One minute!" said the captain, the paladin, sweating profusely. "You can't attack at this time, otherwise the BOSS will go berserk, and you can only resist... hold on!"
Before the game even started, a teammate was missing. I don’t know if this unlucky barbarian player will leave a psychological shadow. By the way, shouldn’t there be some mosaic or something? Such a hard-core company, what kind of leader is Canaan Company?
Iron, are you not afraid of problems while playing?
Being distracted by random thoughts makes me feel much better.
The further you go in this game, the more you need magic and spiritual resistance, especially in the abyss battlefield and against monsters with such weird attributes. The barbarian player just now has a level and combat power that is not up to standard, but his mental attributes are too low.
There are too few equipment with resistance effects on me, so the points are all allocated to attack, health and both sides.
Facts have proved that magic resistance and spiritual resistance are extremely important. Otherwise, you will only have abnormal attacks and defenses. If people try to use mental attacks on you, you will not be able to use your attacks no matter how high you are. No matter how high your HP is, you will just be a squishie.
1 minute, howling for a full minute, the Priest managed to survive, and the White Walkers were already fully grown, waving their huge forelimbs, and rushed towards the players.
"You are not good, you are not good!"
"That's it!", the paladin captain shouted with a different tone of voice, "Use all your strength, if the output is not enough, you still have to go berserk."
This paladin has failed countless times, and he knows all the tricks very well. This time he joined Xia Miaomiao in a high-level battle, which greatly increased his hope of passing the level. Naturally, he didn't want any accidents to happen.
"Boss Sapling, let me stop the damage first!"
"Priest, watch the blood...ah, it was almost, so dangerous!"
"The singers are also singing, don't be stunned!"
"Hot-blooded war song, change to hot-blooded war song!"
"The sapling boss can output with all his strength!"
A small sapling switched to the full output mode in response. First, it hit a flat A, which dealt penetrating damage, and then a huge -121 critical hit, which blinded the eyes of its teammates. Then it came with [Continuous Arrows], which caused explosive damage.
They are all in big two-digit numbers, mixed with one or two three-digit critical hits, and one skill can knock out a whole tube of BOSS's health.
“The sapling boss is awesome!”
The paladin screamed excitedly and desperately clung to the White Walker BOSS in the first level. Because the damage was enough, the BOSS had no time to go berserk. Victory was in sight. Everyone in the team had nervous palms sweating.
"You succeeded in irritating me!"
"Attention, you need to enlarge your moves!"
The human-headed spider-shaped White Walker BOSS opened its third eye on its forehead, emitting a blue ray, "Get out of here!", the paladin shouted wildly, letting go of the entangled BOSS, and jumped up and down to escape at the risk of his life.
The sweep of light.
With Xia Miaomiao's agility, she dealt with it easily. During the high-speed shift, she did not forget to use her full output, and the third tube was emptied in the blink of an eye.
"Watch out for the grid!"
But the ultimate move is not that simple. The place where the ray sweeps does not disappear, but is left with criss-crossing 'yin lines'. All the 'yin lines' are connected to form a three-dimensional grid, the 'yin line'
As there are more and more players, the space for players to move becomes smaller and smaller. The four-person team is divided into various parts of the battlefield and can no longer receive support from teammates.
In this case, the bard was the first to appear. While avoiding the 'yang line', he accidentally touched the 'yin line' behind him. The entire three-dimensional grid suddenly lit up, sticking him firmly to the grid.
superior.
"No... Pastor, don't save me, it's useless!"
The White Walker boss is like a spider entrenched deep in the web. It continues to radiate "yang rays" while stepping on the highlighted grid, walking towards the prey stuck on the web.
"Aha, it's time for the big meal!"
If he could speak, the bard would definitely curse. The White Walker gently picked him up, opened the big mouth on his chest, and sent him into the terrifying chest.
It took a while for white light to appear in the boss's body.
In other words, he was still alive after being annexed...
How miserable!
After annexing a player, the BOSS recovered a small amount of blood, but it was quickly consumed by Xia Miaomiao's attack. With such a high amount of damage, the paladin could no longer hold back his hatred.
"You!" The strange ghost rushed towards Xia Miaomiao: "You are not good!"
"Sapling, please get out of the way."
Xia Miaomiao's face didn't change, and she moved around like a butterfly under the BOSS's attack.
Left, right, forward, backward... It's very pleasing to the eye, and you can always avoid the BOSS attack in a thrilling way, and the cool thing is [a fatal arrow]
-377!
Finally got double critical hit damage.
"ah!"
The BOSS couldn't bear it any longer, so he used the last tube of blood!
The remaining two teammates, the paladin and the priest, looked at each other, feeling that nothing was going on without them.
