It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.
The world of faith is full of murderous intent, and so is the wasteland outside.
A full week has passed since the foreign race suddenly chose to launch a general attack.
During this period, although humans became more and more courageous in fighting, and barely kept the situation stable from the initial defeats, the defense line in the east was unable to withstand the huge defensive pressure.
The No. 1 position at the front is now completely lost and occupied by aliens.
Most of the emergency No. 2 position has been captured, and humans can only retreat and attack at the same time.
It’s night.
Curse Tiger, who was dressed in a wide red robe, personally supervised the battle and came to the only remaining high wall of the second position.
The Yin Ape's use of humans against humans has proven to be a major success.
With such a strong position, if it were the foreigners who commanded it, it would be difficult to capture not only one and a half positions, but even half of them within a week.
What about human command?
Various tactics emerge one after another, and combined with the special abilities of alien races, you are almost invincible in the war.
At the same time, Yin Yuan also played a major role in arranging the first gambling battle between gods arranged by humans.
Until now, human Soma is still struggling, and the published progress is not even as good as that of human players who choose a normal start.
After staring at the high wall for a while, Curse Tiger snorted coldly and returned to the alien position surrounded by countless tall aliens.
An inconspicuous tent.
Cuhu raised his hand to lift the door curtain and walked in.
There is a huge sand table at the entrance, with vague traces of deduction tactics on it.
Towards the corner, three humans, covering their faces with silk scarves, sat cross-legged and rested.
Even when Cursed Tiger walked in, no one stood up to greet him, and no one even bothered to raise his head.
Arrogant.
Chuhu thought to himself, but he couldn't say anything.
These three people are people sent by Yin Yuan. They have a respected status and have real hard power. It is their command that makes the alien race unstoppable on the frontal battlefield.
"Ahem, Mr. Song."
Chuhu cleared his throat and said in a weird human Chinese accent.
"Is something wrong?" The figure sitting cross-legged on the left raised his head.
"I heard that you are one of the people who designed the gambling world."
"Is something wrong?" the figure repeated impatiently, with a tone that showed no respect for Curse Tiger.
However, the more this happened, the better Curse Tiger's attitude became, and he even had a more flattering smile on his face.
"That's it. I saw the stage report you submitted. There is something I don't understand, and I would like to ask Mr. Song to answer my doubts."
"." The figure was stunned for a moment and remained silent for a while, "I will only say what I should say."
"That's enough, that's enough!"
Chu Hu nodded immediately , and expressed his doubts, "Your early arrangements relied heavily on Shadu, the foreign priest of the Benlei tribe, to give pressure and force Somo to make mistakes. But if Somo found a way to solve Shadu, wouldn't it be possible to break the situation directly? , get a large area of unrestricted development? ”
“Am I wrong?”
When he noticed that the other party looked at him like an idiot, Curse Hu felt a little embarrassed and felt that his IQ was completely insufficient.
The beginning of the god route will fix Soma in one position, with a large group of people dragging him down unable to leave.
Shado continued to put invisible pressure, forcing Somo to break the situation.
But among them, Shado is actually just a background board, and the real killing moves will be continuously carried out by other tribes in Crack No. 37.
As long as you are not aware of this, you will really die without knowing how.
Of course, the way to break the situation seems very simple. As long as Shado, the background board, can be dealt with, all problems can be easily solved.
“You mean that Soma can use his body that just entered the wasteland to rush into the Benlei tribe, beat Shado to death in front of a fifth-level priest, and then leave calmly and obtain A large area of unrestricted development space? "
"What, you have arranged for a fifth-level priest in the Benlei tribe?"
Cuhu was shocked. This was not mentioned in the stage report. It's also news that he doesn't know.
But can the game really recognize this arrangement?
If this can be tolerated, wouldn't it be more convenient to simply arrange a hundred ninth-level priests next to Somo to kill him?
"A seriously injured fifth-level priest, the arrangements are reasonable and within the scope allowed by the rules."
Mr. Song said calmly: "Of course, even if he If you have the means to deceive Shadu and kill him, he will eventually face the fifth-level priest."
"Wouldn't that mean that if Soma dares to attack Shadu, he will be the real one. A dead end?”
“You can say that.”
"High, really high!"
Curse Tiger thought for a moment, and suddenly felt that if he were in Somo's situation, he would probably die.
I feel desperate just thinking about it. The only breaking point has been arranged to be the biggest threat.
One second he managed to kill Shado, but the next second he had to face the fifth-level priest who rushed out.
But then again, can you really defeat Somo with just such a killing move?
"Mr. Song, what if Somo Somo has the means to kill even this fifth-level priest?"
Curse Tiger stammered.
Although this possibility is slim, thinking about Soma's magic in the past, he still couldn't help but have this premonition.
"Mr. Curse Tiger, you might as well think about it. Somo has the means to rush out of the gambling space and kill you and me together now."
Mr. Song smiled silently. , there is no direct answer, but the meaning of the words is very clear.
There is absolutely no possibility of surviving a dead end with the simple idea of Cursing the Tiger.
Call the entire process?
Why?
Since Somo has not yet acquired the talent for divine magic, is he trapped in the same place and unable to develop?
Or can he find the loopholes in the world and break through the interlocking deadlock in the early stage?
There is no data to prove this, and with just one sentence, you want to deny their carefully prepared plan for half a year?
“Calculating the time, it’s almost time.”
“But it would be a bit boring if he doesn’t even know how to follow up with this killer move at the beginning.”
Looking at the sky, Mr. Song closed his eyes slightly and stopped talking to Curse Tiger.
In fact, if you want to get rid of these serial killing moves at the beginning, it is very simple. Doing one thing well is enough.
As long as you realize the difficulty from the beginning and give up the fight, leave the tribe alone, or take five devout believers or fanatics and leave immediately with supplies.
No matter how much trouble and pressure there is in the future, it will be difficult to overcome it directly.
However, if Sumo really did this, their wishes would be fulfilled.
What they want is to use this method so that Somo can only run away without any room for development.
In terms of the special power system of the belief world.
He has been unable to obtain magical talents for a long time, and cannot accumulate the number of magical releases.
No matter how powerful Sumo is, with the disadvantage of time, it will be difficult to create a myth again.
And if Soma has not been gifted with magic for more than three months, in a sense, he is no different from being dead.
Believe in the world.
Crack No. 37.
On the snow-covered road, a muscular bald monk ran quickly.
His steps are extremely exaggerated, and he has agility that is completely inconsistent with his body shape. He often reaches forward four or five meters away.
However, as the saying goes, every gain must come with a loss. The monk is very fast, but his position often spins in circles.
"Grass, why are you lost again?"
The third time he passed a crooked-necked tree, Shadu stopped angrily, a milky white light flashed all over his body, and he punched the trunk of the tree viciously. superior.
Wow.
The trunk of the tree was actually bent at the waist, and the snow on it fell down, forming a small snowdrift.
He doesn’t understand. Is there something wrong with this Fire Fist tribe’s brain?
Other tribes try their best to clear the roads connecting them with other tribes, for fear that they will be isolated and attacked by snow bandits.
But the Fire Fist tribe is good, there is really no trace of snow sweeping around!
And it doesn’t matter if they don’t clear the snow, they also deliberately build some confusing landmark snowdrifts to make people circle in one place repeatedly.
Did they already guess that they would come?
Shado had this idea in his mind, but then quickly crushed it and threw it away.
The tribe was defeated. The reason why he and his master chose Crack No. 37 was because the most powerful priest here was only level five, and the magical system was very backward.
In order to heal their wounds, even if they make some actions that have a great impact, they are still capable of cleaning up the mess.
"You are a newly promoted second-level priest, and you don't have powerful magic in your hands. Don't let me catch you!" Shadu cursed bitterly. At this time, it was already too late to ask someone to lead the way.
The sky is about to get brighter. If we can't solve it quickly, it will inevitably lead to long nights and many problems.
And he has the magical ability to increase speed, so it is not difficult to try them all here.
Choose a random direction and Shado rushes over.
However, what he didn't know was that not long after he left, several more people came to the Crooked Neck Tree.
"I just left not long ago, and I should still be wandering around here."
Suma lowered his body and looked at the gap where the tree trunk was broken, feeling a little frightened.
It can be seen that this is not the damage caused by divine magic, but a manifestation of pure physical power.
It doesn’t matter if the opponent can break the crooked neck tree as thick as a forearm with one punch, this can interrupt
It's a bit scary.
Is there such a ruthless character who specializes in physical training in the Avengers Alliance?
"Priest Thomas, you must not fight this man in close combat later. It is best to keep a distance and engage in magical attacks."
"Don't worry, old man, I still have little combat experience. Yes.”
Thomas was not overly impressed by his promotion to the third-level priest, and immediately nodded.
"You guys are hiding around, follow my instructions, don't get excited when I don't let you go!"
Sumofu made another arrangement, and said to Huang Xiangyu's five devout followers.
In the world of faith, the relationship between priests and ordinary people is quite special.
Priests need the support of ordinary people before they can train off-the-job and improve their strength.
And ordinary people need priests to protect themselves in order to establish tribes in radiation cracks.
The needs of the two can be said to be different.
Therefore, there is a customary rule among the priests.
Unless it is endangering your own life or it is a tribal war, you must not take action against ordinary people.
There are also certain unspoken rules among ordinary people, that is, they must not commit crimes against priests and below under any circumstances.
Therefore, this time, Sumo did not dare to bring all the clan members together to round up and kill the unknown priests of the Revenge Alliance.
After all, those people are ordinary believers, and it would be troublesome if they suddenly change their formation.
“Yes, Patriarch!”
“Don’t worry, Patriarch, we will definitely act in accordance with the arrangements!”
“Chief, if you ask me to go east, I will never dare to go west. .”
“.”
Huang Xiangyu and the other five nodded repeatedly. Based on their level of belief, Sumo was relatively reassured.
And Thomas has already reached level three, so maybe they don’t need to take action at all.
"I'll hide here. Patriarch, you can also hide quickly."
Pointing to the snowdrift that fell after the crooked neck tree was discounted, Thomas buried himself neatly with his hands and feet. Got in.
He expected that the other party would not suspect that there was a problem here. There was a high probability that they would still come here to identify the direction if they got lost. That would be the best opportunity to take action.
"Okay, be careful."
A few people walked around the Crooked Neck Tree for more than ten steps before finding a place to hide.
Sumo also followed Thomas' example and hid in a snowdrift, lying on the ground, trying to cover up his figure as much as possible.
In terms of combat effectiveness, everyone present may be stronger than him. Unless it is a last resort, Somo still does not want to use the guns in the loaded soul disk to arouse the enemy.
And according to Thomas, there is no telling how effective guns can be.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed.
During this period, everyone saw a strong figure passing through the snow, but because the distance was too far, no one moved.
Thomas is also worthy of being a priest in the direction of combat. Even though his strength has become much stronger, he is still very patient.
Soon, another few minutes passed.
The figure who had just left returned indeed, and this time the pace was slightly slower when approaching the crooked neck tree, as if he was planning to re-identify the direction.
Chance!
Just when Somo realized this, Thomas in the snowdrift had already taken action.
A rapidly condensed fire fist flew up from the ground and hit the strong figure impartially.
Did you hit it?
Sumo's eyes widened. This opportunity that Thomas seized was a unique one.
Even if he comes here, he won't be able to find a better opportunity than this!
Boom.
The firelight passed by and licked heavily on the lower body of the strong figure.
Like hot water poured on snowflakes, it swallowed up the figure's lower body without encountering any resistance, and the remaining upper body fell to the ground, seemingly dead.
“Damn it, Priest Thomas is so powerful!”
I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that the two sides did not have a head-on confrontation, and Thomas successfully killed the opponent in a sneak attack.
Sumo jumped up from the snowdrift and waved his fist excitedly.
"Haha, this guy is really careless. I don't know where he came from. He has no strength and not much combat experience, so he dares to harass us rashly."
Thomas He touched the non-existent beard on his chin and got up old-fashionedly.
It was too dark and the visibility was really not good enough. The move just now was also of a certain prejudgment nature.
Although he may be a small character that he has never seen before, being able to win the first battle of being promoted to level three still makes him feel proud, and he feels that he is worthy of his training of Somo.
"Open the torch and see where the enemy is coming from."
Sumo took a step forward, worried that this world of faith still has life-saving magic. The man on the ground is not dead, so he simply Just let Huang Xiangyu light the torch.
Wow.
The fire lit up.
Everyone took a closer look and realized that there was a bald man lying on the ground. Blood was still coming out from the joints of his upper body. He was definitely not alive.
"Clan leader, this guy is dead. If he can survive, I will lick this land clean!"
Huang Xiangyu grinned.
He was very courageous and walked over directly, kicking his bald head and turning over.
“Where did the thief come from?”
Plop.
Before he finished speaking, Huang Xiangyu sat down on the ground, his mouth opened wide, and the torch in his hand fell aside.
Crap, is this really a scam?
Sumo immediately took a few steps back subconsciously and protected everyone in front of him.
It seems that we should not underestimate the methods of this world. It has become like this, but there are still hidden counterattack methods?
If one person is fighting against the enemy, wouldn't it mean that he can't even touch the body?
Having this idea, Somo quickly looked at Thomas, ready to give a warning.
However, what shocked him was that Thomas, who had just been about to walk over, actually sat on the ground at this time.
"Priest Tangtoma?"
"Clan, clan leader!"
It could be heard that although Thomas's voice was trembling a little, he was still quite energetic.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked:
"Were you hit by the enemy's means?"
"Methods?" Thomas was stunned. , suddenly showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Clan, clan leader, the people on the ground are dead, there is no other way, but... But do you know what I just saw?"
"What? ”
"The person lying on the ground seems to be Shado!"
"Huh?!"
(End of this chapter)