Chapter 366 Comfort and Melee
Deep in the Black Shadow Desert, as the hot sun gradually sets towards the desolate horizon, the temperature of this barren land gradually becomes gentle.
But as the sky continued to get darker, the desert became a bit "lively", and some ferocious shadows that were rarely seen during the day gradually emerged from the sand here and there.
Wang Zhifan was aware of the changes happening around him, but he didn't care because he was now living comfortably in his dark tower.
As a legendary item, if just a few shadow monsters can destroy it, then the level system of this extraordinary game can be regarded as a joke.
"Those monsters outside don't look very strong, but there are quite a lot of them. I'd better continue to stay here and practice."
At this time, Wang Zhifan was holding a wine gourd in his right hand, which contained wine from the world of Wuji Sect. After drinking the wine, he walked slowly to a large arched window on the top floor of the dark tower. He first took a sip of wine, and then looked out at the desert situation to make an evaluation.
In the luxurious room where he is, candles with everlasting flames distributed in every corner provide ample light, which also makes this tower currently look like a beacon in the desert at night, attracting attention. Many monsters were approaching, attacking the only source of light and the only building.
"Would you like to turn off the lights? This tower is probably the most conspicuous presence in this desert now..."
Wang Zhifan is not worried about what the large number of black shadows outside will do to him. What impact does his residence have, but the current situation makes him worry that it will attract other beings nearby, which may cause some trouble.
But after thinking for a moment, he gave up controlling all the lights in the room and turned them off.
Because he is 100% sure that even if he turns off all the light sources in the tower, the monsters outside will continue to besiege it.
And he voluntarily hid in the darkness in order not to be seen by others. Even if his perception could fully adapt to the complete darkness, he did not want to compromise like this.
After all, he doesn't think it's worth going to this point. There is a large area around this area that doesn't even have the slightest trace of human breath.
So in the following time, Wang Zhifan drank the wine in the gourd and then practiced the exercises in the top room of the tower. He still chose to attack the Wind and Thunder Stepping Heaven Technique and strive to enter the power of Wind and Thunder as soon as possible. The realm of added body.
While he was practicing steadily, other players in the same dungeon on the edge of this desert were already feeling pressure from all aspects.
In the dim sunset, a tall young man from Xia State with short hair, sunglasses and a windbreaker stood on the sand, spinning a black revolver in his hand.
The sunglasses he wore seemed to provide the ability to see in the dark night, which allowed him to calmly look at the distant scene in front of him and listen to the constant gunshots and bomb roars coming from there.
Suddenly, he turned his head slightly and looked at an empty space more than ten meters away, and said there: "How is the situation?"
A voice quickly came from the dark air. From the accent of the young man's voice, he must be from Xia country.
"There is a gathering place of indigenous people ahead. Several foreign players have arrived before us and are being besieged by the indigenous people."
An invisible voice answered unhurriedly.
"Haha...don't those guys know some social skills? A survivalist is still in conflict with the indigenous people?"
The young man in the trench coat of Xia State, who is most likely to be a gunman by profession, immediately exclaimed after hearing this The disdainful laughter expressed contempt for those foreign players.
But the other person hidden in the air did not respond to his words. Instead, he reminded:
"Something is coming from behind you."
"I know."
The man in the trench coat immediately responded calmly, and then he suddenly lifted the revolver over his shoulder and aimed it at the back of his body. Without hesitation he pulled the trigger.
A bullet instantly flew out of the muzzle of the revolver and hit him accurately at an extremely fast speed about thirty meters behind him, where a ferocious black figure that had just emerged from the desert had not yet appeared. As it approached the target, it was penetrated by bullets with mysterious power and turned into shattered bubbles.
“This shadow monster is so annoying. I don’t have many reserves of special bullets.”
The young man in the windbreaker complained and walked forward.
"Let's go ahead and have a look. I would rather hit people than continue to fight shadow monsters."
It seems that he has decided to go to the gathering place to investigate.
The sight shifted to the front. At this time, just like the description of someone who did not show up, four foreign players were relying on the cover of the night, walking through the shabby iron houses, fighting a group of angry NPCs.
There are three men and one woman in total. The men include two white men and one black man. The woman is a strong white woman.
At this time, the thinnest white man among the four was arrogantly attracting the enemy's firepower. Not only did he keep making loud taunting sounds, he also used a luminous skill that made his whole body glow. Bright as a light bulb in the dark night.
"Oh! You bastards! You only have this pitiful firepower! It can't make me feel excited at all! Just like you are so powerless when facing your own woman in bed! Oh! Sorry! You may not have any Woman..."
This figure is thin and thin The young white man was wearing a white robe, and his whole body was emitting bright light. A large number of bullets and even bombs were being attacked from all directions by the angry natives around him, but none of them could cause any harm to him. His thin body couldn't even shake at all.
While this player is trying his best to attract the surrounding firepower, one of his companions, a black gunman dressed in black, is secretly and efficiently destroying the enemy.
Due to his skin color and attire, this black man seems to be invisible in the dark night. His agility and silent pistol make him unnoticed even if he attacks, almost every second There was an NPC in a tin house who was accurately harvested by him with bullets.
There is also a white man who adopts a more insidious fighting method. His body has already hidden in the soil in some way. He only occasionally comes out of the ground to observe the situation. Most of the time, he relies on controlling hundreds of tiny flying mosquitoes. Attack the enemy.
His summons fly ten times faster than normal mosquitoes, and they fly completely silently. Once any one of them successfully bites any enemy, the enemy will be killed in just a short time. He was poisoned and died within a few seconds, and his killing efficiency was the best among the four.
On the contrary, the only white woman among the four has the simplest and roughest fighting style. She seems to be a melee professional. She holds a pair of axes and walks like the wind. She wears heavy armor and has good defensive capabilities. Even if the firepower is not too intensive, she chooses to charge directly, holding the bullet and chopping people into pieces of flesh. Combined with her strong body, she gives people a more powerful feeling than the other three male players.
The natives in the gathering area were very tenacious in the face of the powerful offensive of the four people. Even if some people fell down and died one after another, no one chose to surrender or escape, and continued to attack in their own way.
But they can only be said to be tenacious. So far, no one has been able to cause effective damage to one of the players, making the balance of victory in this melee gradually tilt toward the side with fewer people. "Ah! Damn outsiders! I will tear you apart!"
At this moment, on a certain iron roof, a white-looking indigenous boy suddenly appeared. His muscles all over his body swelled and bulged. He suddenly jumped up from the roof and flew to the ground dozens of meters away. Skinny white gamer yelling trash.
His jumping ability is so extraordinary, as full of power as a high-energy spring, and he smashes into the glowing white mage below in the state of a muscular little giant.
At this time, the firepower of the white mages around them suddenly stopped, seemingly to prevent accidental injury to their own people, but the thin white mage suddenly changed his arrogant expression when faced with the muscular little giant falling from the sky. , his face became serious.
"My taunting spell has been cleared! There must be another person who used it!"
It turned out that he realized that his real enemy was not the muscular young native who fell in his face from the sky, but someone else!
"Everyone, be careful! The enemy has reinforcements!"
I saw him instantly releasing an acceleration technique to dexterously avoid the muscular boy falling from the sky, and at the same time, he did not forget to warn others with a loud voice. The peer situation has shifted.
Then with his keen perception as a mage, he quickly discovered that his two teammates were in trouble.
To be specific, somewhere in the darkness, the black gunman squatted on the spot with a look of pain on his face. Looking at his condition, he almost threw away the gun in his hand and rolled on the ground, while a certain In a tin house, the white female warrior who was invincible a second ago was sweating on her forehead, her eyes were in a trance, and she could hardly stand still.
"Someone launched a spiritual attack!"
The thin white mage immediately made his own judgment.
He already understood why only these two companions encountered changes, while the summoner companion who controlled the mosquito did not react much.
Because the summoner and his professional mage belong to the same legal profession, the spiritual attributes have always grown during the growth path, which will give them a greater advantage when resisting spiritual attacks.
The growth of gunner and warrior professions does not add mental attributes. If players do not use other methods to make up for this shortcoming, they will be restrained by mental attacks.
This is also the reason why the opponent chooses them to attack first. Pick the weak ones!
"Psychic defense!"
When the situation changed drastically, the thin white mage immediately used the corresponding spell to remotely support his teammates, allowing the black gunman and white female warrior to quickly recover from their bad state. After recovering, Kankan was able to fight back against several natives who took the opportunity to attack them.
Don’t think that all players will fight among themselves wildly after the punishment level is lifted in this dungeon. In fact, it is only between groups of players who are already hostile.
For real veteran players, having a few fixed and strong teammates is more important than anything else. They don’t want their teammates to die unless they have to. Such a result will definitely greatly reduce their ability to clear the dungeon in the future. Probability.
"I found him, leave it to me to deal with."
Then the white mage heard a small voice coming from his ears, and a mosquito stopped and flew away, which was used by his fellow summoner. The mosquito summon sent a message.
"Of course you handle it, I am being chased now..."
The thin white mage said helplessly after hearing this, and then he used the second acceleration spell to avoid another attack. The muscular boy who chased after him in the face used a spell that could kill the fierce enemy with one blow.
“Dissociation!”
I saw the staff that appeared in his hand at an unknown time emitting an illusory gray light, shooting along a straight line towards the muscular boy who was chasing him. This spell has powerful destructive properties. Once it hits, the target cannot be exempted. , will be broken down into fine pieces to achieve an instant kill effect.
But just when the white player thought that the current enemy would definitely die, the mutation occurred again.
That is, the light of the dissociation technique he fired could have accurately hit the enemy, but it made a strange 180-degree turn in front of the muscular boy and hit him back!
“?!”
This terrifying change immediately gave him a strong sense of dying, because the attack of the light of dissociation was so fast that he could not respond at all. .
Bang!
Then I saw the white robe on this white young man instantly turned into fine dust, turning his outfit into another set of clothes inside, but he himself was not harmed at all.
"I survived...but my invisible robe..."
He suddenly remembered that one of the effects of his equipment was to withstand a powerful attack, but this was the only way A chance, to put it simply, he temporarily survived, but lost a precious piece of equipment.
“I must kill you!”
The white mage was immediately very angry. He was still under the effect of the acceleration spell, which prevented the enemy in front of him from catching up with him. He raised his hand and wanted to release a spell to kill the opponent, but recalling the weird spell rebound just now, he He stopped this impulse again, quickly replenished himself with a physical defense technique, and continued to escape.
"There is something wrong with these natives! They must have special abilities!"
This was the clear thought in his mind at this moment.
After encountering several attack methods that were not in line with the current world view of the dungeon, he realized that this dungeon world was by no means a simple technological wasteland type.
In fact, some of the monsters they encountered in the desert were hints, but they subconsciously ignored this possibility after seeing the ordinary appearance of the natives. They did not expect that there were such difficult opponents hidden among them, and It's just the beginning of the copy.
At the same time, when the battle between the four foreign players and the natives encountered some obstacles, in the dark sky of the current area, a yellow-skinned man wearing glasses and a white coat was suspended high in the sky, looking down at everything below, his mouth Smile.
“Another group of outsiders has appeared... This time I must capture them alive and crack their secrets!”
(End of this chapter)