Chapter 39: Three Hundred Crayfish in Sparta

Wang Hao, under the helmet, felt that his face was feverish.

Don't hesitate to worry about the sky or the earth, it's too middle two.

But since I've played an NPC, I'm going to keep acting.

With the cold words, hundreds of water bags filled with water in advance opened their own mouths, and the streams that should have been flying everywhere all raised their heads like spiritual snakes under the guidance of the mysterious power emanating from Jason's body.

This scene was transmitted to many players in the form of live broadcasts, and tens of thousands of players who followed the game process were seen for the first time.

"Wow! this CG is so cool. ”

More than 100 water snakes twisted their necks like spirit snakes, and in the next second, they flew up out of thin air as if hundreds of rivers were entering the sea, and came to the front of Wang Hao's forehead, compressed, compressed, compressed.

From a dozen cubic meters of water, it turned into two beads with a diamond texture, passed through the back of Lord Jason's hand, and then pierced through the palm of his hand, pouring on the ground.

"Boom!" was a thumb-thick stream that spewed out, and it made a loud sound like a waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, a trickle spread out on the ground, forming a large magic circle with a diameter of 20 meters on the other side of the original 99 players.

Under Ash's astonished gaze, as if a dead body had come back to life, I don't know how many large and small springs spewed out from the magic array, and those columns of water quickly formed a short figure with a shrimp head and a shrimp tail, and humanoid hands and feet.

Is this the Crayfish Man Summoning Technique?

Ash looked at Jason, who was growing in the team, and felt a little weird. Theoretically, she was already in league with him.

But while she felt the vitality of these crayfish people, she couldn't sense their souls, as if they were a bunch of walking dead.

This gave her a sense of betrayal of the taboo of life.

Over there, the new crayfish player croaked, "Finally found the organization!"

[Fifteen Mount Tai]: "Although I am educated, I continue to 'lie down' in the world!"

[Dongjun S Jade Bow]: "Oops, can't bring the equipment for the single-player campaign?"

Here, [Burning Dawn of the Sky] shouted, "Speed up, the old rules are loyal to the boss." If it's slow, it's a big loss to reduce favorability. ”

This time, they are all elite players, and in fact, there is no need to say that Zhuo Xiao immediately gave allegiance.

This group of guys are roaring one after another, how fleshy they are, how meaty they are, how meaty they are.

"Moma Sect Leader Wen Cheng Wude, all the paste!"

"Please take the Lord to step on the Thunder Cliff and punch the Dark City!"

Anyway, when he heard Wang Hao's black line, he could only suppress his anger and pretend not to understand: "Your loyalty will be rewarded." Go get your gear!"

The thing in the single-player campaign is really the game stats.

The space of the Bloody Arena is the real thing. Wang Hao couldn't conjure a full set of equipment for them all at once.

Each crayfish player can be dealt a crocodile tooth dagger, as well as a small leather shield.

[Crocodile Fang]: This is a small scimitar made from the sharp teeth in the mouth of the demonized crocodile killed by player XXX.

Quality: [White Normal Equipment]

Attack: 2~5

Durability: 20/31 (non-repairable)

[Rockback Shield]: This is a shield made of thick skin peeled off by the rockback beast killed by player XXX.

Quality: [White Normal Equipment]

Defense: 4 points

Weight: 500 grams

Durability: 20/31 (non-repairable)

It's all newbie outfits, after all, crocodile teeth really can't compare to the fangs of anglerfish. Similarly, a rockback beast's skin is covered by a piece of bark, and its defense is truly miserable, and it can only be said that it is better than empty-handed.

The first batch of 99 players had the intention to resell equipment to Meng Xin, but none of these poor ghosts could get out. However, there are a few players who are obviously known in reality, or they have long agreed to py trading, and have given a dozen or so newcomers some medium equipment.

Ash, who was on the city wall and took the time to watch the crayfish, couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

In her opinion, the crayfish people and goblins are low-level creatures that can't hold the table. It was difficult for her to understand why someone as powerful as Jason Momoa needed these dwarfs with less than 5 points.

After a long period of contact, I found that as long as the tasks are laid out, these guys are still quite reliable, and their IQ is quite high. Sometimes the tricks used are more shameless, the key is to be able to complete the task!

This time, she was even more surprised.

Because after some tossing and turning, the crayfish actually lined up very rarely.

The new crayfish showed significantly better quality than the previous batch. They lined up in a phalanx with fifty crayfish, which made the first batch of crayfish blush and went to line up.

Wang Hao was secretly surprised: This group of players is a bit interesting!

He didn't know that players who could score high scores either had a good level of combat in reality or had better tactical awareness.

Before the VR generation of games came out, many gamers were experts in cold weapon games. They have their own unique insights and entry points for judging the enemy's moves.

Since Lord Jason Momoa summoned so many crayfish people, it was natural for them to associate the enemy with either large size or organized like ghosts.

Either way, its individual combat power is probably stronger than that of the Crayfish Man.

To bring down such an opponent, organizational discipline is essential.

These players have already discussed it on the forum. Especially the top 100 guys, they even opened a team voice in advance to discuss, and selected the squad leader and squadron leader by themselves.

Neat crayfish lined up.

Looking at their red shrimp heads and shrimp tails, holding a shield in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, Wang Hao really had a kind of 'he incarnated himself as Leonidas, the king of Sparta, and in front of him was his three hundred Spartan warriors'.

Not only him, but also the players themselves have this illusion.

"Do you think we're like that ......"

"Fart, we're at most [Spartan Three Hundred Crayfish]!"

"Poof!"

They didn't realize that a crayfish with the name "Gabe" on its head had mixed up with the 99-member lobster people.

They didn't expect that in the future, whether it was themselves or other players, they would call this group of player elites like this......

Wang Hao endured a little hard, and finally calmed down, and his cold and majestic voice spread throughout the audience:

"Do you see that unjust sky? This land! This sky is cursing us! I hope to water this ominous land with our flesh and blood! I have a hunch that this outpost we have built with our own hands will soon be destroyed!"

There was a commotion among the players. Although this outpost has a little low, it is a few days of cooperation from so many players. Say no, it's gone?

Wang Hao raised his right hand high, clenched his fists fiercely and shouted:

"But it doesn't matter! The destruction of a single outpost can't hit the true Atlantean warriors! Starting tonight, we're going to use our weapons to tell our enemies that wherever we look, it's Atlantean territory!"

"If you inflict heavenly punishment on us, we will kill all your followers!"

"On the earth, in the depths of the sea, no enemy can stop our troops!"

"My servants, use your weapons tonight to tell your enemies - surrender or die!"

Lord Momoa's incendiary words caused the three hundred Spartan crayfish to raise their weapons in unison and shout.

"Surrender or die!"