"In broad daylight, in the bright sky, how dare you little thieves... eh?"
Randomly refreshed side story dungeons like this are not limited to single players.
Especially for combat tasks, considering that some players are not good at it, if the boss cannot be defeated in time within the specified time, the system will randomly match a new player to help. If still unable, it will be matched again.
The logic is the same as Yu Old Man Moves the Mountain, until you defeat the boss.
And in fact, these bosses are also used as make-up bosses to prevent players from being bored on the road. In addition to slightly higher attributes, they are basically enhanced versions of bandit leaders.
In Wang Yiyuan's understanding, as long as Cai's boss doesn't hit him blindly with his eyes closed, any player with full attributes who knows how to use a few combos will just press him to the ground and rub him repeatedly.
Yes, sometimes common sense is meant to be broken.
Wang Yiyuan, a game-loving social worker and a well-informed warrior non-chief, felt for the first time that his world view had been shattered.
I saw a sinister man with a fleshy face and a large golden ring knife in his hand, chasing three players dressed in Zhao Yun skin and slashing at them. The fleeing Zhao Yuns (who always felt something was wrong) were screaming,
While fleeing in all directions.
On the ground not far away, three long spears fell crookedly on the ground, as if they were accusing their masters of being too good.
The three of them ran away separately. The villain, who obviously had low combat AI, was stunned for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't move forward to pursue them in time.
One of them, Zhao Yun, who was a little more courageous, saw this opportunity and sneaked behind the evil man. He clenched his fists with both hands, closed his eyes and roared, and his fists turned into a storm and hit the evil man's back continuously.
Appeared! Appeared! Coquettish pink fist!
If you don’t have a sense of the picture, you can refer to Wensong’s fight.
Wang Yiyuan rolled his eyes at the side. As for why he didn't go up to help, emmm... As a senior cloud player, he had never seen such a sexy operation before, so he couldn't help but watch more.
After a while.
When the two Zhao Yuns on the side saw this scene, they mustered up the courage to stop and clenched their fists to cheer up the brave Zhao Yun who rushed forward.
"Come on! Come on!"
Wang Yiyuan slapped himself on the head and covered his face.
Why don't you pick up the spear and fight the gangsters?
My name is Xiaomo, and I am an NPC tool person.
NPCs of our level are not worthy of having names. Those who use the same tools as me every day are refreshed to complete mechanical work of unknown meaning, and then are happily killed and receive lunch.
But I am different. I have a heart like those so-called plot characters, so I decided to differentiate myself from my peers.
I, Xiao Mo, gave myself a name.
One day, I will be called a powerful plot character, with a tacit understanding of the young NPC poor, Thirty Years in Hedong, Thirty Years in Hexi.
Today you are indifferent to me, but tomorrow I will make it impossible for you to reach high.
Today, as usual, I went to a small mountain village that I often visit to collect protection money. Although I don't understand why I have to collect protection money, it is obvious that those poor people are already so poor that they have nothing left to do, and they can't collect anything.
But I am a person of good faith. If you want to collect protection money, you must collect protection money. Even if Jesus comes, he will not be able to protect him. That’s what I say.
As a result, a nosy guy came.
A senior NPC told me that generally those who are more handsome are better at beating him. Looking at the guy with a white horse and a silver gun across from me, I felt for the first time that my appearance was threatened. I felt that I might not be able to beat him.
But I am an NPC who has escaped from low-level taste. I can’t say that I feel that I can’t beat it, just because I really can’t beat it. I have to give it a try myself, and the result is “duang”!
It's a stunt with a spear, it's a spear with a stunt, "duang"!
Before my knife could hit him, he threw away the spear in his hand and ran away, shouting "Killing!" as he ran.
I chased him, and chased him, but after a while, a guy who looked exactly the same ran out. Before I took action, he saw me rushing towards him, and the guy also took the gun in his hand.
As soon as he threw the spear, he ran away, screaming at the same time.
A third identical person came over and the exact same thing happened.
After all, I am also an NPC who aspires to become a plot character! This kind of retreating without a fight must be a trap!
This is what is called touching porcelain!
You weirdos can't fool me!
At this moment, one of them took advantage of me to stop and think, and gently hit me on the back with his fist!
What kind of behavior is this? This is naked teasing!
I'm just a pretty girl who doesn't even have a girlfriend!
Xiao Mo was so angry that he didn't care whether it was a trap or not. He hit the person behind him with his elbow and hit him right in the back!
Xiao Mo thinks you are a big bitch!
Eat my iron fist!
The attack judgment of the elbow is not high, but it is obvious that the player dressed as Zhao Yun in front of him has very low strength. After being lightly elbowed by the boss, he directly performed a backflip and fell to the ground.
The boss was unyielding. He swung the golden ring sword in his hand and turned into a stream of light and slashed towards the neck of the player who fell on the ground. The poor player was about to be dismembered!
The other two players let out another eardrum-piercing scream. Faced with this life-and-death moment, they both covered their eyes.
"when!"
The big ring knife fell down, but was blocked and picked up by a long-handled broadsword, and was knocked aside. It was Wang Yiyuan who took action.
"Oh, you're really weak." Wang Yiyuan muttered in a medium voice, and he didn't know if he was talking to the boss or to a few novice players.
The boss's face turned the color of pig's liver, but Wang Yiyuan took the weapon out in an understatement. There was even a clang, and the big ring knife in the boss's hand fell out of his hands and fell to the ground.
In an instant, I saw a trace of blood coming out of the corner of the boss's mouth.
Spicy cock.
Judging from the fight just now, this boss's strength is only about 35 points at most.
How weak does one have to be to be pinned to the ground and hammered by such a spicy cock boss?
No, this is simply an insult to the word boss.
No wonder, this kind of relaxing dungeon itself cannot arrange any truly powerful enemies. According to the setting, any NPC with some skills, those who join the Yellow Turbans join the Yellow Turbans, and those who join the Rebels join the Rebels, there are only those at the lowest level.
Only a gangster would stay here in the fish and meat town.
The boss's weapon fell out of his hand and was restrained, but he held his neck and murmured quietly: "Huh, kill or cut them all, it's up to you. Don't bully young people to be poor. Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in Hexi...
..."
"Poof!"
The tip of Wang Yiyuan's long knife passed through the boss's chest. The boss opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something more, but in the end he just tilted his head and died.
I hate this kind of boss who is so weak that he still pretends to be cool.
The system prompts: "You killed the evil thief who brought trouble to Shanshan Village. Your chivalrous tendency has improved, and you have gained 1 point of fame."
Wait, what about the drop???
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Feeling angry after thinking about it, Wang Yiyuan slashed a few more times and spat hard.
Damn it, it doesn’t even drop, it’s just a chicken boss.