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Chapter 98 The first three in the 97 group version are always appetizing! What the hell!

 Chapter 98 97. The top three in the group are always appetizing. Damn it! What the hell is this? [3760]

(Additional update for the brothers of ‘The Want of Midsummer’ [2/5])

"Fuck! The design of this BOSS is too outrageous. There is no hard berserk mechanism but soft berserk instead of soft berserk when the remaining health is left? There will be six finely crafted gargoyles at once in the final stage?

Who can resist this motherfucker!"

In the second hall, amidst the mess, Happy Stick, whose head was still bleeding, was sitting on the body of the gargoyle leader that had been beaten into a pile of rubble.

He looked at the player's corpse being restrained in front of him and felt frustrated.

Everything was going smoothly, but at the last moment I didn't have time to adjust my position, and the monster swooped into the crowd.

It was a massacre!

"How many died?"

He took a breath and asked in a low voice while accepting the rejuvenating wind thrown by Brother Mewmew to heal the wound.

"Seven people died and two were seriously injured. Fortunately, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry brothers reacted quickly and withstood the impact from both sides, otherwise we would still have suffered."

Brother Mingmiao patted him on the shoulder and said:

"The ones who died were all new players. Their equipment skills were poor and their reactions were not up to par. The health bar in this game was just paper. They thought they could hit them twice but were taken away by the mobs with a few claws.

Do not blame you.

Your command is good enough, but it is purely due to the unclear BOSS mechanism.

This damn game has too heavy a death penalty and too much emphasis on reality, so there is no such thing as a timeline. It all relies on improvisation.

But to be honest, the difficulty of the first dungeon is really not high. Let alone 60 people, I think 20 people can withstand it, provided that skills, equipment and levels are all indispensable.

Right now our strength is still low."

"Um."

Happy Stick nodded and glanced behind him.

Sister Pomegranate, who is recognized as the "little red hand", is touching the corpse. She is constantly looking for usable materials from the collapsed corpse of the gargoyle leader, while the dump truck guy who is responsible for recording the DKP next to him is using a special psychic bag in full view of the public.

Then put those available items into it.

This is the benefit of real games!

There is no design for picking up and binding the equipment, so we can wait until the dungeon is completed before discussing the distribution issue.

This is also the disadvantage of real games!

This big gargoyle BOSS cannot have weapons that can be equipped by players or drop from it.

The whole body is covered with stones, and there is nowhere to put it if it falls. I only see some pieces of armor and strange stones that can be exchanged for Mrs. Trish, the alchemist, for some pocket money.

"Brother Bang! There is a switch for the structure in the security room on the second floor!"

Good Pigeon discovered something while exploring the second floor, and lay on the railing and shouted below:

"The eldest lady left simple operation instructions. Quickly bring up the psychic gargoyle core dropped by the BOSS. We can now control all the gargoyle structures in the entire dungeon."

"good!"

Brother Bang's eyes lit up, he stood up and said:

"With the support of the gargoyles, there will be more tactics to choose from. Let's rest for a few minutes and prepare to continue. I estimate that the elite blood vultures required for the achievement will be in the next area. If the next BOSS is still this strong, we will

It shouldn’t be a big problem for these people to clear the level.”

Happy Stick made such a judgment very optimistically, and then they activated the remaining structures in the dungeon and assigned them to each small player as a temporary follower.

These constructs require psychic manipulation.

Ordinary players can only issue vague instructions through calculation orbs, but full-time psychics like Miao Miao, Cheche and Gebao can control them more precisely, and even bring two at once.

They feel their strength has greatly increased.

So after the NPCs of the Cadman Self-Rescue Army took over the defense line in the second hall, they confidently advanced into the main building of the Blood Vulture Corridor. But within ten minutes, the players were attacked by the elusive and crazy elites of the family.

The vampires killed eight of them in a sneak attack and then retreated in embarrassment.

"Fuck! There is definitely something wrong with the numerical design of this monster, right?"

Happy stick people are almost stupid.

He jumped on the spot angrily and cursed:

"Why is it that the strength of the mobs in the second area has caught up with the BOSS in the first area? Is this really reasonable? The general strength of those mobs and vampires is at the black iron level!

There is also the crazy enhancement of the astral psychic energy. We can’t even keep up with others’ speed, and we will almost be killed instantly when we touch them. What a slap in the face! Is there something wrong with the development team?

This is already an obvious work error, right?"

"Is there a possibility, Brother Bang?"

The equally gray-faced Good Pigeon came over, pointed at the black gravel in the hall with a strange expression, and said to the Happy Stick:

"Maybe the gargoyle we just fought wasn't a BOSS? It was just a rare monster in the dungeon."

"Zhuo, when you say that, it seems possible!"

Happy Stick people were shocked.

But when he thought about it carefully, he came back to his senses. He rubbed his chin and said:

"Wait a minute, I suddenly realized a problem. Perhaps this is another option very similar to the desperate situation in Smuggler's Wood. The development team wants us to realize that we cannot use ordinary ideas to solve this real copy.

By the way, there shouldn't be so many of our own NPCs in a normal dungeon, but now there are not only camp militias but also elite units like witch hunters, so the real way of playing in this dungeon shouldn't be for us to rush in headfirst.

The difference in strength is too big!

I think our real responsibility should be to assist NPCs, so the development team specially arranged a process BOSS here. The purpose is to give us temporary followers like gargoyle structures, so that we can complete our work more conveniently.

Enemy!

That makes sense.

Brother Meow Meow, hurry up and reorganize your manpower. Let's go through the path of the witch hunters and use gargoyles or flesh bodies to attract monsters. Just use the tactics just now!

Lure those crazy vampires to the elite witch hunters and let them kill them, and we'll just do a mix of assists and kills!

Depend on!

This is the correct way to play this copy!"

"I understand, brothers, follow me."

Brother Miao Miao wiped the scar on his forehead, took his Four King Kongs and Lao Biao and ran through the passage on the other side to explore the way.

The other players took the time to rest and have a meal.

This is the only bad thing about this game.

You will get hungry if you don't eat, and you will become weak and comatose if you are hungry for a long time. However, there is no setting for the satiety value, it all depends on the player's own perception.

There is indeed a sense of immersion, but it is a bit too inconvenient in battle, and the most bastard setting is that the player's taste is fully simulated. I said that people can't stand just eating bread every day. It seems that I will learn to cook in the future.

Art is also a very useful skill.

Just when they were resting, the achievement [Blood Eagle Traitor] was suddenly posted in the team channel of the player interface. Brother Miao Miao then shouted in the team channel:

"Come and mix up the achievements! Brother Bang's guess is right. Pulling monsters over to mix up the achievements can also light up the achievements! However, the witch hunters were also injured. A few people came and dragged them back to the safe area of ​​the second hall to let the militia

Treated by team doctors.”

"Let's go! Guys, go fight monsters."

Brother Bang, who finally figured out the dungeon mechanism, laughed and rushed over with the players who had regained their confidence.

At first, the elite witch hunters who were hunting and fighting fiercely at the front were disgusted with these rookies, but they soon discovered that these vampire worshipers had their own cunning methods.

They used their gargoyle followers to "seduce" everywhere, and lured those crazy blood vulture vampires who had astral psychic powers into their brains to the witch hunter's defense line.

This eliminates the need for elite hunters to risk their own lives to find targets. They only need to set up ambushes near the defense line and wait for their work.

With the cooperation of the two parties, the losses of the witch hunters were reduced a lot, so the witch hunter commanders of several teams immediately acquiesced to this "non-martial arts" tactics. Between the players and the witch hunters,

With cooperation, the frontline positions continued to advance rapidly.

Those injured witch hunters will be carried back to the second hall by the players, and several low-level oak apprentice players will stay here to treat the witch hunters.

They originally had complaints, but soon discovered that the gains made by the witch hunter they treated after rejoining the battle could be counted as their assists.

Now everyone is satisfied.

With this kind of good cooperation, Cachitonita picked up a witch hunter who fell to the ground after being attacked by a sneak attack and ran to the rear. After running all the way back to the second hall, he threw the guy to the ground and prepared to continue to assist.

But soon he discovered that the witch hunter in front of him, who had been slashed several times, looked familiar.

"Snapped"

A few seconds later, Khaki suddenly bent down and slapped the weak witch hunter on the cheek.

The latter was immediately stunned, staring at the vampire admirer in front of him with wide eyes. After Cachitonita slapped him, he did not continue to attack, but put his hands on his hips and said:

"It was you who beat me up in Moreland Village before! I remember you, and now we are clean."

After saying that, the avenged sports student hummed a song and ran back to the front position in a happy mood, leaving only a confused witch hunter in a daze with the slap mark on his face.

He just thought that these cunning guys were going to take advantage of the opportunity to do something evil, and he was ready to draw his sword, but what happened?

Do you still remember that I slapped you in the face a few days ago?

Are these vampire worshipers sick?

On the players' side, there is always a risk in attracting monsters, especially those melee players who are not familiar with long-range weapons. They cannot shoot with guns so accurately. After the gargoyle followers they have been assigned are retired, they can only use

The dangerous way is "physically attracting monsters".

But the speed of vampires is not something to be boasted about. This kind of high-risk move is basically a "missing in the underworld" situation.

"Damn! I'm being targeted by three vampires. They're blocking me. They're trying to kill me."

The Spicy Gugu Chicken went to lure the monsters, but something soon happened.

He was wailing in the team channel. Apparently he had won the "big prize" and was targeted by three crazy vampires. He had no way to run back to the witch hunter's position and could only run around.

Worried about their "rebellious son", Ayun and Cheche immediately decided to help.

Although the death penalty in the game is very serious, if you just sit back and watch Gugu Chicken being slaughtered, you will definitely have conflicts in the dormitory after you go offline for a while, and you may even be ganked by the angry Gugu Chicken body.

"You two take him and run out from the left! Take the passage over there and go forward without taking any detours to return to the second hall."

Ge Bao glanced at the copy map for a while and gave instructions to A Yuan and Che Che:

"I'll bring Snail and Meow Shark to meet you there. There are 120 militiamen and injured witch hunters in the second hall. One volley should be able to kill three vampires, but you must be fast."

"learn!"

Ah Yuan replied, picked up a light round shield and ran towards the Cuckoo Chicken while protecting Che Che, who was a psychic apprentice.

Most of the vampires along the way were killed by the cooperation of young players and witch hunters. They soon discovered the Cuckoo Chicken, which was already covered in blood.

This guy was a great swordsman and had strong endurance. He was still alive for a while. When he saw his own son in the dormitory running to save him, he was so moved that he almost shed tears when his true feelings were revealed.

After the three of them reunited, Chache threw out alchemy smoke bombs as cover and retreated to the second hall as originally planned.

But the three crazy vampires would definitely not let them go. They chased them all the way and killed them, making Ah Yu, who was a guest defender, quickly fall into a tough battle.

They should be lucky that all the vampires in this "dungeon" had their blood essence extracted by Salokdar using secret techniques and entered the original weak state. Otherwise, if they were to face three black-iron-level vampire hunters, they would probably be killed in seconds.

"Fuck, there's someone in front of you!"

As a psychic master, Cheche soon felt the dark psychic energy waves blocking the exit ahead, which meant that there were vampires approaching from the front.

The three young players immediately fell into despair.

They have realized that they can't escape.

But in the next moment, the despair turned into a desperate fight unique to the players. Cheche yelled and cursed with red eyes as he distributed the alchemy bombs in his bags to Ayun and Guguji. They decided to take them even if they were hanging here.

Take one or two.

Although there is no mutual understanding between the brothers in the dormitory, they have a tacit understanding after living together for more than three years.

They formed a counterattack formation back to back while communicating silently. As the crazy vampire roared closer, the three little players were also ready.

But just when they made up their mind to die together, a scream suddenly rang out from the corridor in front, shocking the three players.

That's the scream of a vampire!

Are there witch hunters here too?

Isn't that right? Their defense line is obviously on the other side, right?

Could it be that Mr. Murphy, who ran away before, came to rescue his cute little player?

While they were stunned, the three crazy vampires chasing behind them roared and rushed towards them.

Ah Yu and Gugu Chicken immediately stepped forward to resist with difficulty, while Che Che kept squeezing their psychic energy and throwing out psychic shocks in an attempt to restrain the super-fast elite monster.

Just as the three of them were fighting to the death, a fierce blood shadow shattered the wall and crashed into the battlefield in front of them while wielding a scarlet epee.

In the astonished gazes of Ah Yu and Gugu Chicken, the tall figure knocked down the crazy vampire with a sword, then turned around and grabbed the other vampire's neck like a chicken and threw it to the ground like a chicken.

Then executed with blood claw.

He killed two crazy people who were knocked down so neatly. The last one was frightened and immediately turned around and ran away. As a result, the tough man grabbed the heavy sword and smashed it at him.

He punched it through the chest, knocked down one wall, and then nailed it to the second wall.

"Fuck! So fierce!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Cheche standing next to him.

The elite vampires who beat up these players like chopping melons and vegetables were easily slaughtered by the macho man who suddenly appeared in front of them like a chicken.

This strength is truly amazing.

Judging from the performance of lifting weights with ease, this guy is probably stronger than Mr. Murphy and the eldest lady.

But the question is, where did this guy come from?

I have never seen him in our NPC camp before.

"puff"

This macho NPC that suddenly appeared coldly executed the last attacking vampire with his blood claws. When the opponent turned into scarlet ashes and died screaming, he picked up his heavy sword and looked back at the three little players.

The blood vulture battle mask covering the face was covered with thick blood stains like a ghost face, and just being stared at by this guy made the three little players fight.

Dry!

Isn't this a BOSS?

"Citizens! Why are you still running around outside when it is so dangerous? Come with me! There are crazy monsters everywhere here. I am the Blood Vulture Tribune, and I must protect you!"

As a result, a series of NPCs opened their mouths, and the three young players looked at each other in confusion over the translation of the player interface.

Blood vulture tribune?

What is this title? It sounds like some kind of official position?

"Hey, he seems to be mentally unstable, Yazi."

Cuckoo Chicken whispered to his two brothers:

"Look at the coat of arms on his body! It's the one on the breastplate. How come it's exactly the same as the coat of arms on the eldest lady's cloak? So who is this guy?"

"Follow up quickly! Citizens, it's very dangerous outside, I must protect you! Hurry!"

The mentally disturbed macho NPC kept urging the three young players to follow him.

The student party felt that they must have triggered some hidden plot, so they followed him obediently. After passing through several disguised walls, the guy took them to a deep hall with a sealed door.

, and asked them to go in immediately.

"Hide in! Don't come out!"

The macho NPC stood in front of the door with a big sword in both hands like a statue. Beside him lay at least dozens of faded stone statues of executed vampires.

His low and hoarse voice came from under his mask and said:

"I will inform you after I confirm that it is safe. You will not be harmed before I fall. This is my duty as a tribune!

Get in!"

Three little players, you look at me, I look at you.

They were a little confused about what kind of medicine this NPC was selling in his gourd, but they were worried that they would offend him if they didn't go in, so they opened the door behind them and walked in.

As a result, the next moment, the three people were all stunned on the spot.

"Fuck! Why are there so many people here?"


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