130. Chapter 127: Golden Beamon
In the undefeated mansion of the East, in the bushes in the back garden, five people carried four lamps around a pit nearly two meters deep, and Xia Yudie was holding Tong Que'er twenty meters away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Really...... Want to open? Why...... Wouldn't it be nice to bury it back......" Long Xin'er said in a somewhat trembling voice, standing ten meters away.
It's 11:17 p.m., and after Dongfang Fan learned that there was a mysterious coffin in the backyard of his new home, he made a decision that made people feel "excited" just by listening to it - open the coffin!
"Hmm...... Do you really want to know why? Dongfang Fan asked rhetorically with some hesitation, as if he didn't want to answer.
"Want to know...... Could it be that Brother Dongfang saw some secret from this coffin? Long Xin'er suddenly thought of this possibility and looked at Dongfang Fan expectantly.
"Uh...... In fact...... I'm just curious what will be inside...... That's all...... Anyway, it's already been dug up, just see what the dead body looks like and bury it back......" Dongfang Fan replied with some embarrassment, this answer even Long Xin'er felt unacceptable - open the coffin! And it's still at night!
Dongfang Fan was indeed out of curiosity, he saw the coffin for the first time, and it was this that directly aroused his curiosity about the form of people after death: opening the coffin was just to satisfy his inner curiosity.
"What do you care about so much! Hurry up and open it and take a look~! Xin'er, let's stay back~" The excitement on Nalan Wan'er's face turned out to be as great an interest in the unknown coffin as Dongfang Fan-
Dongfang Fan naturally would not let the four girls open the coffin, and jumped down into the pit with an oil lamp at the moment, and the reddish-brown coffin lay quietly in the night, revealing a strange, serene and mysterious ......
Dongfang Fan put the oil lamp on one end of the coffin, and then gently lifted the coffin lid with both hands.
"Squeak~hiss~~~"
Under the impetus of Dongfang Fan, the coffin lid slowly swiped to the side, gradually revealing the situation in the coffin; It wasn't until the entire coffin lid was halfway opened that Dongfang Fan took off the oil lamp from the end of the coffin lid and slowly looked at the inside of the coffin with extreme apprehension......
"Nerd...... How's it going? What's inside the coffin...... This! Although Nalan Wan'er was curious, she was still a little scared in her heart; Soon after she saw Dongfang Fan enter the grave, she heard the sound of the coffin lid moving slowly, but after the sound stopped for a while, there was no movement.
Nalan Wan'er poked her head out and looked into the pit, but saw Dongfang Fan standing in front of the half-opened coffin with an oil lamp in one hand, looking inside, and his frozen body seemed to be bound by something-
However, this is not what really frightened Nalan Wan'er: when she saw the scene in the half-open coffin with the help of the candlelight in Dongfang Fan's hand, the whole person was stunned:
This is an extremely handsome middle-aged man, lying quietly in the coffin, his hands crossed in front of him, holding a sheathed sword, black hair like a waterfall, a mighty body, although the closed eyes are not open, but everyone who looks at him can't help but feel that the man in the coffin already knows his existence!
"Unexpectedly...... There is no decay...... Could it be the coffin that has just been buried...... This man...... Who is it? Why ......" Dongfang Fan stared at the man in the coffin in a daze, and was out of his mind for a while; He wasn't bound in any way, but simply stunned by the man in the coffin.
The man lying in the coffin actually looked a little similar to Dongfang Fan!
"Who is he?"
Dongfang Fan and Nalan Wan'er had such a question in their hearts at the same time, could it be a coincidence? That's also weird: Dongfang Fan got this house, and it happened that there was a coffin in the bushes in the back garden of this house, and there was a male corpse lying in the coffin that had not decayed, and it just so happened that the appearance of this corpse was a little similar to Dongfang Fan, the new owner of the house.
Thinking of this, it would be too far-fetched to judge it by "coincidence" again.
"Nerd...... Let's go...... This house is back, let's go back to the little black house......" Nalan Wan'er asked Dongfang Fan with a somewhat pale face, she was thinking: This house may really be the kind of ominous haunted house that has been cursed by something, and the man in the coffin may be the cursed soul, who will turn into the appearance of the owner of the house, and the belonging of the owner of the house in the future - of course, all this is just Nalan Wan'er's own conjecture.
"Squeak~~~Knock~!"
Dongfang Fan silently closed the coffin, and then jumped out of the pit and fell to the ground.
"No, just live here...... Interesting, isn't it? Or are you scared? Dongfang Fan jokingly looked at the frightened Nalan Wan'er, who was stunned for a moment, and then regained his spirit.
"Who's scared?! It's you, don't want us to accompany you! When you go to bed at night, you have to remember to cover a few more layers of quilts, otherwise the evil spirits will take you away, and this girl will be troubled! Nalan Wan'er twisted her head, and the paleness on her face gradually faded.
"It's good not to be afraid, then, I want to declare: everything here tonight can't be said, fill the pit in a while, and this bush will be the forbidden place of the family in the future, and besides, when Wan'er is talking to that Wangcai about the reloading situation, she must not pay attention to explain that the coffin has been moved to the field cemetery...... Then there is the problem of residence...... "After Dongfang Fan explained some important things, he asked Nalan Wan'er and the four daughters to leave first, and he took some time to fill the pit, and at the same time, he also began to prepare for the upcoming beast killing operation......
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, in the eastern part of the outer edge of the Beast Axe Valley, there were members of fifteen international gangs and nearly three thousand civilian players - these players were all above level 20, and now, there were many players who were stuck at level 20, if it weren't for the realm suppression level, I was afraid that players at level 21 and 22 would also start to rot the streets.
"This time, the target of the action is the S-level king boss, which is not a monster that can be killed by personal ability alone! Now we can know that the information about this Golden Beamon is very limited: a wide range of group attacks, high attacks, high defense, and high blood volume, fortunately, it is confined to the deep valley and cannot move, we need to use the ability of the Keeper to carry out the strategy in a way of taking turns: don't do any resistance, all you have to do is to unload all the defense and life equipment on your body, and then attract the attention of Golden Beamon within a limited range, let it kill you! ”
After explaining all the tactics and strategies, the first team of ten "human bombs" of the Dawn Gang was in place: in the intelligence, the maximum attack distance of Golden Beamon was 50 meters, and Tong Qi'er was standing 55 meters away at this time, protected by Dongfang Fan and the other five shield fighters; The effect of Tong Queer's Keeper class is locked within a circular radius of 30 meters, that is, as long as the locked player standing within this range is killed by Golden Beamon, then the effect of Conservation of Damage will take effect.
"Away from the fire shield!" Dongfang Fan summoned the sky blue fire shield to form a shield just in the direction of the golden Bimon beside Tong Que'er, which could ensure Tong Que'er's safety to the greatest extent.
The ten Dawn Gang members stood 25 meters away from the Beamon Behemoth, and they all took out their bows and arrows - a bow attack with a range of at least 30 meters would be the only output that drew the Golden Beamon's hatred in this tactic!
"Slay the beast! Begin!! ”
"Whoosh~!"
Ten feather arrows pierced the night sky and hit Golden Beamon's body, the originally sharp and extraordinary feather arrows lost their due damage intensity compared to Golden Beamon's huge and muscular body, but each attack could deduct a little bit of its qi and blood value.
Ten death-defying players desperately set up their bows and shoot arrows, and finally, in the eleventh round of attacks, triggered a roar from Golden Beamon - the sound wave swept through all living beings within 30 meters of their body, and the ten Dawn Gang members looked at each other, and they perished before even the thought of resisting could arise!
-124712!
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Ten of them all have damage above 120,000 at the same time, and they appear on top of Golden Beamon's head.
"Roar~~~~!!!!"
Golden Beamon let out a roar of pain, and although it was no longer a skill, it was still powerful, and it shook the onlookers' eardrums and their heads cracked.
"It worked! The second group, on! Ah Fei was overjoyed, although the damage of more than 1.2 million in the first round of total attack only deducted less than 1% of the amount of qi and blood of the golden Bimeng, it made him see the hope of success.
The second group of players stepped forward and staged the scene that had just happened in the same way, Golden Beamon was enraged again and again under the tactics of the Beast Slaying Alliance, and launched large-scale damage again and again, causing the damage he suffered to be stacked to an astonishing value......
An hour passed, and the 26th group of players stepped forward, and at this time, the high-level of the Beast Slaying Alliance had preliminarily deduced the total amount of Qi and blood of this Golden Beamon: 240,000 points!
When this value was calculated, even the most cutting-edge player team was shocked by this: just a single S-level king boss has such amazing attributes, so what kind of combat power attribute will the double S or even the top three-S king boss be?
Even the slightest thought of this conjecture can make people shudder.
As Ah Fei said, this is a double war of attrition of spirit and manpower, which requires a large number of cannon fodder players, and the fifteen gang leaders who are concerned about this battle must pay attention to a series of possible changes in the battlefield throughout the whole process, so as to ensure their own best interests! And that's a mental test for high-level players!
But said Dongfang Fan, he did realize that such a tactic is really very rare to cause damage to Tong Que'er, Tong Que'er only needs to stand here, and even consumables are not needed to ensure the effect of "conservation of damage" - such a profession against the sky, it is no wonder that the Dawn Gang wants to keep it in their own gang in every possible way.
Tong Que'er went offline to sleep, but she was still sitting in place in the game, while Dongfang Fan was always on the side to protect her, paying attention to possible changes at any time - this battle was also a test for Dongfang Fan.
At 5:47 a.m. that day, under the crowd tactics of the players, Golden Beamon finally only had about 2% of his blood left! Only four more stacks of cannon fodder are needed to kill them.
The core players and senior leaders of the fifteen gangs have all strengthened their spirits - the critical moment has finally arrived!