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Chapter 108 107 Question! Help teammates when they are mind-controlled

 Chapter 108 107. Question! The correct way to help a teammate when he is mind-controlled is [4760]

"Yaoshou! NPCs have learned to speak!"

At this time, the team channel rang with the exclamation of the dump truck man, obviously because of the shock caused by Mrs. Tracey's unstandardized Mandarin like a beginner's.

However, Brother Miao Miao didn't take it seriously.

He raised the scarlet secret energy staff in his hand and said:

"That's an NPC played by an intelligent AI. Isn't it normal for her to learn to speak? In fact, I think if it weren't for the purpose of highlighting the realism and immersion of the game, the NPCs here should all speak Mandarin from the beginning.

Now is not the time to lament such things.

The mobs have been refreshed, hurry up!

Fire!"

A precise ball of natural wrath flew out from the top of his staff, knocking to the ground a "monster" that crawled out from the rotating subspace rift behind Sarokdar from above the pool of holy blood.

That thing was completely black all over.

It was like the twisted human figure was covered with a layer of "oil". Its facial features could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that it opened its big mouth and roared at everyone.

It's like a signal to start war.

The next moment, more black monsters crawled out of the cracks!

They have no fixed shape, and they are humanoid, animal-shaped, and even winged aliens. They howl and pounce on the front formed by the young players.

These things, like Sarokdar, are carriers of the will of chaos, and are like sources of pollution entering the material world. As they approach, the mental pressure on the players increases instantly.

As soon as Ashina fired a shot to break the monster's head, she covered her head and screamed. Apparently, she failed a certain "SC test" just now, which caused her "spiritual vision" to soar.

Even with the protection of the Nature Scroll and the Arbitration Halo, their poor spirit and soul can only barely reach the immunity value. If they are unlucky, they will be hit hard at the spiritual level.

But the good news is that the halo damage caused by Lord Knight Palano's holy spear projection is very significant. As long as the attacks of young players hit the heads or hearts of those "little blacks", their bodies can be temporarily broken up, allowing them to

The latter "melts" like ooze.

Although they will recover after dozens of seconds, at least they will not have any power to fight back.

"Hold on! I'll add BUFF to you!"

In a hurry, Lumina opened the piano case on her back and grabbed a golden trumpet. She looked at the battlefield around her that was heating up as soon as the battle started, and she knew it was time for her, a novice bard, to appear.

Rapunzel took a deep breath and took the mouthpiece into her mouth under the protection of Sister Orchid and Sister Pomegranate who were holding heavy shields.

The next moment, the less smooth but still majestic main theme of "Holy War" sounded on the fierce battlefield. This is of course not the music of this world. After all, Lumina, as a young player, has not even left the "Beginner's Map" yet.

Go out, let alone collect music scores that belong to this world.

However, the appreciation of music is probably universal in all dimensions, and the bard's technique of using music to encourage teammates does not focus on the music he uses.

The emotion contained in music is the most important!

The little players with the "player interface" fought in the BGM of their home world, which made them feel heroic. As Lumina's performance deepened, more [Courage and High-spirited] appeared on their character bars, [

[Battle Frenzy] and [Invincible Charge] are positive BUFFs that last very short but are constantly refreshed while the music continues.

Although they are only the most basic level I increase, in the current terrible field battle where SC is passed every second, firm will will undoubtedly play a huge role.

Not only them, but also the witch hunters were a little more brave in their silent hunting.

Obviously, Lumina's song of courage and war is still a "venue effect".

"Such beautiful and majestic music that goes straight into the soul represents the pure girl's admiration for victory and warriors. I have already felt such beautiful emotions. How can I disappoint the girl with expectations? What a depraved evil spirit!

Feel the power of this burning love!"

At this time, the first lord Palano, who was already fighting the crazy Sarokdar with a lance and a heavy shield, was so excited that he felt like he was struck by lightning when he heard this majestic song. He originally pursued beauty and romance.

The people in the middle class suddenly felt a bit braver out of thin air in this passionate song, and the shouts of the middle class also symbolized the beginning of the counterattack.

The heavy shield engraved with the blood alliance knight's emblem blocked forward, resisting the one-handed magic sword carrying the aura of chaos in Sarokdar's hand.

The collision between the scarlet psychic energy and the dark psychic energy caused the masonry on the ground to break into pieces, followed by a lance attack, forcing the fallen Blood Vulture Archduke back with a sharp and fierce piercing.

At the same time, the old knight holding the big oak blade "Watcher" also unfolded the forest hunting illusion, calling the name of Avalon and slashed the flaming sword from the flank to the chaos carrier.

Sarokdar knew that he could not avoid this blow, so he decisively dissipated his body into dark bats flying in the sky and gathered himself on the other side of the hall.

The old knight hit the target with one blow.

But no regrets.

All because the tactical purpose has been achieved!

The two golden powerhouses worked together to knock Sarokdar out of the power of the holy blood pool for the first time. Taking advantage of this gap, Murphy and the eldest lady spread their blood wings in an instant and crossed the battlefield to kill.

To the unguarded Pool of Holy Blood.

Murphy is in front, and the eldest lady is in the back.

As they approached the boiling blood pool, more "Little Blacks" crawled out from the cracks in the subspace. This time, their bodies were larger and more detailed and "anthropomorphic."

He even brought his own weapons like black bones.

At first glance, he looks like an elite monster.

"I'll do it! You do the work!"

Murphy said something to the eldest lady in onomatopoeia.

He suddenly accelerated in the air like an unsheathed sword of night and fell into the chaos elites who climbed out of the crack. When he landed, he used the wing combat skills of the Blood Vulture Clan to sweep his giant wings and then received a group death grip.

They were fixed in place with the cold death energy like a noose, and the blade of the Desire Race, coated with vampire killer sword oil, was swung and chopped down one of them neatly.

Murphy watched with cold eyes as the guy screamed in the pale flames, knowing that these inhuman things must be the "missing" members of the Blood Vulture Clan.

The Blood Vulture Clan has taken root in Transia for four hundred years. No matter how difficult it is to breed vampires, through generations of development, when Murphy traveled through time, the clan already had nearly 50,000 people!

Even if most of the others are peripheral members of the family scattered across Transia, and there are some fringe people like him who no one pays attention to, the number of core elites left in Cadman City will never be less than 15,000.

!

Some of them were indeed unlucky enough to be dragged into the star realm when the astral rift opened in Cadman City, and the rest should have hid in the Blood Vulture Corridor.

However, from the time Murphy led the witch hunters and young players into this "dungeon" until now, including the crazy vampires killed by the tribunes, the total number of vampires they have seen will never exceed 600.

In other words, almost all the remaining clan elites were sacrificed by Salokdar to the opening of the subspace rift, and became the kind of thing in front of us that is neither human nor ghost!

That's nearly 10,000 vampires!

The combined blood essence in their bodies is enough to stain the entire clan's holy blood pool. No wonder the clan leader's bodyguards like Jed would rather betray than escape from here!

This is truly an ending even crueler than eternal silence.

Tris is certain that Salokdar is going to create a "god" who belongs to the vampires here. Perhaps this cruel and crazy sacrifice like a massacre is part of the "god-making" plan?

"Bang bang bang"

The Scrooge Mechanical Crossbow in Murphy's left hand fired three arrows in a row, knocking down another filthy vampire and then ignored him. He swung his sword and brought the giant astral wolf back to the battlefield to fight with the other elite black men who continuously rushed out of the rift.

Of course, the group of melee players following him would not miss this opportunity to hit the target.

Under the leadership of Hedong Lion Roar brother, they rushed forward and stabbed wildly with weapons coated with sword oil, and the chicken thieves pretended to grab two boning knives without using their hands, and took advantage of those filthy little black men to be knocked over.

Jump in and dig out their hearts.

Although these vampires have been contaminated by Chaos, as long as they are still vampires, this "heart-breaking" tactic will still be useful to them.

Such a fierce battle can be called a dance on the edge of a knife, which makes the skills and experience of young players increase rapidly, and the character experience also increases visibly to the naked eye.

Brother Meow Meow used vines to wrap around a small black snake, and then waved his poor first-level thorn spell on Master Murphy. The moment the spell was completed, he shouted in surprise:

"I'm at level 10, hahaha!"

"I'm so excited. I just reached level ten, but it's a pity that I haven't triggered the test of strength yet."

Chen Niuniu curled his lips in disdain at the side. When it came to practicing skills and upgrading, he had never been afraid of anyone.

"Shua"

The eldest lady also lived up to the opportunity Murphy created for her to stop the enemy. With her long black hair flying, she plunged into the boiling pool of holy blood without any hesitation.

She originally still had many questions she wanted to ask her father.

However, when she saw her father's current state with her own eyes, the eldest lady was extremely desperate and determined. Her only thought now was to let her father rest in peace.

No matter what the monster in front of him is, it can never be the person in his memory.

Not to mention any damn "god-making" plan!

I have no idea at all!

I also don’t want to participate in this crazy plan that can only be advanced to the final step at the cost of the complete annihilation of the Blood Vulture clan.

She doesn't want it!

Just as the eldest lady successfully entered the water, Sarokdar seemed to feel some kind of approaching threat.

He began to return towards the Holy Blood Pond under the joint attack of Palano and Old Finok, but how could the two golden powerhouses achieve what he wished?

The First Lord has entered complete defense at this time, and the carrier of the Holy Spear projection is placed on the heavy shield, blocking it like a wall between the Blood Vulture Archduke and the Holy Blood Pool, so that the White Oak can completely let go of its hands and feet to fight.

The Lord is even more cruel, turning the white knight who was originally good at protection and psychic powers into the berserker-like red knight.

The big oak holy blade "Watcher" in his hand already has a two-hundred-year grudge against Sarokdar, so he will attack with all his strength.

It will even feed the old knight with more natural spiritual energy, allowing him to use natural spiritual energy to forcibly create a restraining circle composed of divine thorns in this place where there are no plants at all.

Although Sarokdar has been captured by the will of the subspace and entered true madness, his fighting instinct has not been lost.

The battle was getting more and more frustrating at the moment, and the opponent was obviously prepared to attack his various weaknesses. It seemed that there was a traitor beside him, and he had sold his information to these two guys.

The patriarch has been in charge of the family for thousands of years and has always paid attention to covering up his weaknesses. After thinking about it, there is only one person who can understand his own strength so thoroughly.

"Tris!"

The Duke of Blood Vulture felt extremely regretful in his crazy and confused heart.

It was a mistake to leave behind this crazy son who was ambitious, scrupulous about every penny and vengeful!

But he also has a way!

When he realized that it would be difficult for him to break through the two entangled men holding holy objects in a short time in a head-on battle, Sarokdar immediately decided to open the situation from the flank.

He began to mobilize the power of the subspace rift suspended above the holy pool, causing the chaotic aura it emitted to double in thickness within ten seconds.

The effect is immediate.

The powerful golden men may not be affected, but those elite witch hunters can't stand it anymore.

The ever-increasing impact of chaos quickly broke through the psychic defenses of several witch hunters, causing them to undergo the same mutations as Brother Mew Miao before.

Their minds were overwhelmed by the will of chaos, their eyes began to be dazed and dull, and they were about to attack their companions.

But as a few rays of silver flashed, the witch hunters who were overwhelmed by the chaos splattered with blood on the spot. The hunter captain Natalie, who was holding two imitation silver holy blades, one long and one short, threw them away expressionlessly.

Shake the blood from the blade.

Her eyes flashed with pain and helplessness.

But she knew it was necessary.

Companions who are bewitched by pollution must be dealt with, otherwise it will lead to worse consequences.

Faced with a subspace rift in front of him, the best outcome once his mind is invaded by chaotic thinking is to spend the second half of his life miserable like the crazy vampires they killed before, guided by illusions and madness.

For a soldier, this is worse than death.

And for witch hunters who are used to seeing death, even if they are leaving, they still need to leave with dignity!

"Ah! I'm red! I'm red!"

Something happened to the little players as well. The Chosen Killer, who was carrying a musket and going around killing people, suddenly screamed in the team channel:

"Failed SC four times in a row! I'm fucked! This must be the system targeting me! Brothers, get out of the way! My San value has been cleared, and I'm about to enter 'madness' and 'loss of sanity'.

quick!

Let’s see if there’s any way I can save a dog.”

Before he could finish shouting, his whole body was convulsing and disconnected.

However, his characters did not turn into light points and dissipate after the disconnection. Instead, they were quickly wrapped in dirty light and transformed into those "little black" appearances.

"Bleach! The Grayman is mind-controlled! Where is the mage? Control him quickly!"

The man with the dump truck closest to him screamed.

Brother Meow Meow immediately threw a vine around them. They were still thinking of waiting for this guy's mind control to end, but Murphy, who was killing the elite black guy, turned around and shouted:

"He's hopeless!"

"boom"

It's like a kill order!

As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of gunfire rang out from the crowd.

The Asher, who was gripping a musket and howling like a ferocious beast, fell down in response. Such a precise kill made the little players' eyes widen.

They looked along the bullet marks, and Ashina, who was 160 in the crowd, took back the pistol that was still emitting smoke with an innocent face, and whispered uneasily:

"Well, isn't it when teammates are mind-controlled that PVP really begins? Isn't this the essence of all MMORPGs?"

"What you said makes so much sense that I can't refute it."

Sister Pomegranate next to her twitched her mouth, looking at the miserable body of the Asher who still had his head shot, and then glanced at a student party next to him.

She asked in a weird tone:

"Little brother, your SC has failed three times, right? The next time it is likely to be disconnected, why don't you make an appointment for a 'death service' in advance?"

The student party "Wanderer Xiao Zhou" swallowed his saliva and glanced at the dangerous flashing icon on the character card, reminding him that his San value was about to bottom out.

The little brother gritted his teeth, dropped his weapon with a tragic look on his face, grabbed the two Witch Hunter Alchemy Explosive Bombs from his waist, and shouted loudly:

"For the big plan! For Lord Murphy's victory! Ouch!!!"

After getting the last wave of favorability before committing suicide, Lorewalker Xiao Zhou rushed out with red eyes. The moment the fourth SC failed, a bomb went off, dragging the two unlucky guys Xiao Hei with him to hell.

"Such a warrior!"

The overly emotional First Lord Palano was immediately inspired by the loyalty of Murphy's warriors. He turned back and roared at the innocent-looking Sarokdar:

"Look! This is the bitter fruit you brewed! Such a beautiful and solemn sacrifice, the blood of the warrior was wasted in vain, you! You are guilty!"


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