The nurse profession rarely chooses the goblin race, because even if there are such excellent examples as Baicao, first, there are not many people who know it, and secondly, few people can be as talented as Baicao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Running quickly on the fence next to the street, but showing no sign of losing her balance, the big flower in her hand beckoned to the NPCs and players who rushed - this wasn't a flower at all, it was a warhammer!

After using Daika as a staff for a while, she gave the wooden man who was running on the ground laughing maniacally with a shield that absorbed damage, and exploded the counter damage when those attacks were almost accumulated, especially when it looked like the wooden man's health bar was about to end.

"Catch up with that thing! Can't let it disturb the order of the imperial capital! ”

"Sir, be careful!"

The NPCs' performance is still quite normal, relying on their high level, and they are not slow, but these NPCs are too honest, and they don't think about what the player will do with this wooden man, not to mention that Baicao's skills have changed somewhat.

It's not just the anti-damage, Baicao doesn't know where to get a splash effect effect during this time, and when those players or NPCs gather a lot, the target of the anti-damage will also proportionally infect the damage to the people in the nearby area.

The amount of health of the wooden man is very high, after all, it was made by a player of the same level as the mochi, and the wooden man was used as a defensive prop before, and the blood was higher than that of other magic machines.

As the saying goes, the kind of stinky shameless or bloody bar is so disgusting that it shows at this time.

"I'm ...... What the hell! How do you think you can't die! ”

"There's a backlash, idiot! Where did this thing come from? ”

The players' voices come and go, all of them are anxious and angry.

In fact, these players are quite innocent.,They were originally just people who ate melons - at the beginning it was only NPCs who attacked the wooden people.,And then the splash affected the players.,As soon as the player is attacked, he must subconsciously fight.,Subconsciously hitting will cause counter-injury.,It's a life if you have more counter-injury.,This is all sent back to life.,Liangzi is finished.。

The player's anger really starts from trivial things, such as now.

Players who can't be angry really can't do anything with this wooden man.,On the contrary, more lives are put on this wooden man.,Accumulated again and again, it has become a situation where a large number of players are now dying.,At first glance,With the addition of NPCs,Hundreds of people look spectacular.。

There are more and more people, and the props worn by Baicao can allow them to kill players freely, and the sound ringing in her ears is also increasing as she runs.

[You have killed "Snow in the Woods", this player will be automatically added to the kill list]

[You have killed the "Upstream Stream", and the player will be automatically added to the kill list]

……

The kill list is not a blacklist, it won't affect the normal use of the channel, it's a thing of a record book - to be reasonable, although Baicao likes to be a violent nurse, she is a peaceful person, and she doesn't have much time in the game, so there are only a few people on her kill list.

And just now this list is frantically refreshing.

Baicao had to say that her mood was square for a moment, but when she thought of the aggrieved life she had lived in the past few months, she no longer had any scruples.

Damn chicken, even if she is so wronged in reality, why does she have to reason with others in the game - who cares if your kill list is ten people, a hundred people, or a thousand, ten thousand?!

Baicao's heart was horizontal, and he looked at the number of people below - there was a crossroads ahead, and both players and NPCs were going to meet there.

This should be a very bad thing, there are too many people, and a hundred shields will destroy the wooden people in an instant.

It is conceivable that a person's strength may not be able to inflict any damage on this wooden man, but what about this damage becoming a thousand times? Even a big boss probably won't be able to withstand it without using defensive skills.

Baicao squinted his eyes and looked at the blood on the wooden man who was already at the crossroads.

20%。

15%。

It can be seen with the naked eye that even if the wooden man whose shield has been knocked out is still laughing wildly, it is likely that he will gg in the next second when several waves of people converge.

Baicao didn't speak, the big flower in his hand lit up with a green light, and a green ring with a pattern was thrown on the head of the wooden man when it was still 1% of its HP - her most powerful damage reduction skill as a nurse was actually an invincible skill, which gave the wooden man three seconds of invincibility.

Three seconds.

The wooden man rushed to the crossroads, surrounded by people on all sides at the same time, and its path was cut off - this running setting was made of mochi, and the wooden man would only move when no one was in front of him, and when surrounded, it would stop.

NPCs and players were eager to tear this crazy laughing wooden man into hundreds of pieces, hundreds of pieces, and at this time, it looked like players and NPCs with glowing eyes slowly moving towards the wooden man.

Two seconds.

The number of people is getting more and more, and the eyes with fierce light make people feel cold in their hearts, and the laughter of this wooden man can't help but become a little stiff, hahaha full of mechanical sense.

Sample! You're laughing again!

One second.

The NPCs are happy, and the players are also happy, the former is because they can finally arrest the wooden people who threaten the peace of the empire, and the latter is because they feel that the wooden people make them chase so painfully, and some of the NPCs who are hidden in the city and want to mix with the NPC soldiers are also exposed for this, I just hope that these NPCs will watch their hard work and let them go.

Each of them had ghosts, but they all accelerated towards the wooden man.

The time has come.

A fierce light also flashed in Baicao's eyes, and he jumped up!

The last 1% of the blood is about to end, and in fact, the player and the NPC also played countless skills in those three seconds of invincibility, and the entire symbol that rotated around the wooden figure was already bright red.

Syllable!

Baicao's body shape was not the stout kind, and he jumped down, although he used enough strength, he still had a feeling of lightness, and only a small sound sounded on the wooden man.

Everyone was stunned, they were all chasing the wooden man, and most of them didn't notice the black cloak that had been on the beam just now, and of course, no one thought to go to the roof just now.

There was a moment of silence.

Then, a blast of light erupted around the wooden man—too much damage had been accumulated, and the damage was still exploding with a splashing effect—almost everyone received damage and infects those around them.

In order to get closer to the center, these people stood too close.

Explode.

At that moment, the brilliant white light was dazzling, and it felt like the brilliance of the nuclear bomb, the most dangerous weapon of decades ago, that is often used in textbooks in reality.

Standing in the center, Baicao also felt terrible.

The prompt sound kept brushing out in horror, although Baicao had already turned off the prompt sound in advance, but it was still almost dazzling by the news that had been swiped in front of him, this Nima, the feeling of killing nearly a thousand players in an instant, do you understand what's going on?!

This is simply a man who is sad when he sees it, and a woman who is crying when he sees it!

Momokusa wanted to shed tears - she remembered that the kill list would not only show the players she had killed, but also increase her sin rating, especially if she killed someone in the main city, and her name was already a fierce red name with a red glow at this time.

She had played so many games and done so many big things, and for the first time she felt that she had done some small things before, and she was ...... It can be said that he became famous in one fell swoop.

You must know that this may be the first red name in FC because of the explosion of the sin value - nearly a thousand players, and this kind of city will have a double effect.

I'm so angry, what the hell are these?! Baicao burst into tears.

It's similar to the situation at the Magic Book House, her movement speed is unexpectedly not slow, at least compared to mochi.

She holds a short staff in her hand - she prefers the short one to those who prefer to use long staffs, and while the shape is quirky, it's never the appearance that she values, but the value attached to the staff.

At the very least, the short staff will have a smaller weight than the long staff.

When the magic book house came to the end of a wall, it leaped forward, the short staff in his hand stretched out, and a few short chanting were pronounced, and the fireball smashed out, smashing into the players who approached - he was not a hundred grasses, and he could not make any defensive or health-increasing skills, so he could only try to keep these players from approaching the wooden people.

It seemed that she was still quite tired like this, but the magic book house quickly took a few scrolls out of her pocket, and in her hand she held one in her hand, and the magic book house threw the rest of the scrolls out without looking.

In an instant, flames burned from the spot where she had dropped them - and there were many more scrolls, ice edges, poisonous gases - this typical elemental scroll had a very rampant effect, as if it had the same effect as the laughter of the wooden man, turning the streets into green in an instant.

"Damn, what stupid fool threw out the range control scroll?!"

"I'm rubbing! I give 0 points to this reel! ”

"Mother's chicken, who has uncontrol!"

The screams of the players were incessant, and the battle in the Magic Book House did not hide anything, but most people did not think that she was in the way, and only thought that it was some player who couldn't play and threw the scroll - after all, not every player of these players came from the same way as each other, and even if they threw the scroll, it would cause a large area of control in such a situation.

This is very embarrassing - theoretically, the main city can't open this kind of thing, but probably the imperial capital opened the combat state in order to let the players better catch the "real murderer".

The Magic Book House didn't bother to see how many players were starting to get into a fool's way of getting into a fight with the players around them - a little trick, which wasn't always useful, but it still seemed like a lot of fun.

After this wave of scrolls passed, the magic book house was about to do the next step, who knew that she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

Her vast combat experience allowed her to quickly avoid the deadly attack, and she couldn't help but pause slightly, and the magic book house could see the person who was also standing on the wall next to the street.

Across from her was a slender girl - dressed in black and covered with her face, she could still be seen in the Magic Book House...... A little boobs.

Looking at the dagger in her hand again, the Magic Book House could guess who she was.

Flowers on the ridge.

The magic book house frowned, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, the assassin of Lingshanghua is still a barbarian mage, and she usually doesn't like to PK with this little girl, but how could she meet her at this time?

Moreover, there is a place for flowers on the ridge......

The Magic Book House flipped on its side again, jumped to the roof on the side, and sure enough, she saw a column of water rising up where she was standing, which looked like a soft and weak water column, but the Magic Book House knew that if she had eaten it just now, it would not be as simple as being teased by the small water column at this time.

"This friend, isn't it good to sneak your hands and feet?" The Magic Book House said "Sure enough", and then saw a man in a magic robe also appear on the roof on the other side.

Ghosts.

The magic book house knew that it was not the opponent of the ghosts, and there was a flower on the ridge, and occasionally the bad ghosts would be blown up without their own protection, and when the players looked back and saw themselves, it was all gg moments.

It's not good.

"It's empty in the middle of summer, Lao Tzu has met a ghost!" The Magic Book House was silent for a moment, and switched to the team channel with the open communication.

"it, go ahead!" Midsummer Sky replied quickly.

It's a person who thinks that the magic book house wants to find someone to help in this situation, and the worst thing is that he can't hold it and wants to run, but from the reply that is not quite right in the middle of the summer, it doesn't sound like that.

"Is the Magic Book House dangerous?" Mochi and Midsummer Sky were still taking advantage of the chaos to manipulate the magic patterns, and at this time, they couldn't help but raise their heads from the bright light.

"A lot of people come to the guild because they admire a certain player here and then come to learn - or maybe Brother Yun has given them a more suitable environment," Midsummer Sky didn't answer the question immediately, but said, "The Magic Book House chose to enter the prosperous world because he has an enemy. ”

This enemy is the Grey Ghost.

The Magic Book House is a strange mage, or more precisely, a master, and this is entirely because of the Ghost - of course, this state of seeming to love and kill each other is only for the Magic Book House, and the Magic Book House is not really an opponent for the Magic Book.

After the magic book house finished speaking, he didn't answer the ghost, and the short staff in his hand read a spell to warm up and rushed out!

The Grey Ghost had always been more of a traditional mage, so when he saw the magic book house rushing towards him, he unhurriedly took a staff out of his pocket and stood still.

"Tsk, it's you." The ghost's tone couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he had recently come to the imperial capital to run errands, and he thought that the person he had just met was Ye Chi - of course, when this person started his moves, he guessed that not only was it not Ye Chi, but he was also a person who made him feel a little annoyed.

No matter how long it has passed, there has been no progress...... (To be continued.) )