Chapter 653: The Light of Hope in the Darkness

With the regional toxic smoke, Kemon's path to leveling is getting smoother and smoother.

The plan is a little out of the way, and there is still a long way to go from here to the area of the 500 level.

Kemon could only run all the way to his intended destination, and from time to time he would release a puff of poisonous smoke that poisoned a group of wild beasts.

……

The black smoke falls from the sky, and when it encounters grass, it withers, and when it encounters things, it melts.

The withered yellow grass will regenerate after a while, which is a game world refresh mechanic.

A group of players walks through the wilderness and through undulating hills.

Suddenly, it was dark.

"Strange, why is it dark?"

"No, it's not dark in the distance."

People looked up and saw the black fog in the sky coming down with their teeth and claws.

The giant tree, which was several meters high, made a sizzling sound when it touched the black smoke.

The insects hiding in the forest made a painful sound, and then tens of thousands of damage jumping words appeared, and the words continued to beat, and the amount of blood plummeted.

"Oops, it's a poisonous fog!" Sharp-eyed people already understand that this thing is not random weather, but a poisonous attack!

The team immediately changed into anti-poison equipment, and took out more than a dozen antidotes and took turns to eat them.

In the player's status bar, there are immediately more than a dozen temporary poison resistance type buffs.

Its own poison resistance also soared by seven or eight thousand, and when everyone saw this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this wave should be fine.

The poisonous mist slowly covered the sky, like a giant palm covering the sky, and everything it touched melted into a black liquid.

Some of the small bosses did not die with a hard anti-poison mist, but strange flesh whiskers emerged from their bodies, and then the flesh whiskers began to melt, making a sound of life.

The players' expressions remain unchanged and they are very calm.

The immortal is not afraid of everything, and the worst ending is to be reborn in another place, so there is no need to panic too much.

Zila.

The first wave of poisonous mist touched the player team, and the skin melted directly, and there was no reason for it.

Hundreds of thousands of injuries jumped out, and its jumping words were more exaggerated than those of animals, as if this poison was exclusive to the human body.

"How is that possible!" The leader of the team stared directly at his eyes, and his blood bar was emptied in less than two seconds.

The screen is grayed out, consciousness is asleep, and the game pops up a hint on whether to resurrect or not.

The leader of this leveling group brought resurrection props, and everyone in the team had a resurrection technique.

Wow, there is no need for the captain to use the resurrection prop himself, he was rescued by his teammates and resurrected in an instant.

After his resurrection, others also fell.

However, before he fell, another person used resurrection to bring back the person's milk.

The head of the regiment is a veteran of many rapid reaction games, and he knows the horror of the poisonous mist, so he subconsciously urges the resurrection skill and points to a corpse next to him.

"Resurrection! Resurrect your teammates! ”

didn't say anything, just after releasing the skill, the poisonous mist exploded in the body again, instantly turned into a cloud of black liquid, and died directly.

A second later, the regimental commander was saved by his teammates again.

The regiment commander hurriedly seized the time to resurrect his teammates, and after milking a teammate, hundreds of thousands of poisonous words jumped out of his body, and he died instantly.

A second later, the regimental commander was resurrected again.

The teammates around him are swearing to the death, and the first moment of resurrection is to save their teammates, and they would rather die than give in.

At the same time, in the upper right corner of the game system interface, the information that so-and-so player killed himself and his teammates kept popping up.

"Amon kills "I don't want to be a mage"

"Amun" kills the "Reserve of the Commander of the Fourth Legion""

"Amun killed ......"

This group of players is in a team, and everyone can see the text in the upper right corner that pops up in real time.

The death swipes of teammates are one after another, dense, pouring down like flowing water.

"This man! Who is it! ”

"How do you pronounce this player's name, I need to know what it's called!"

It's a pity that the game system isn't that smart.

If you want to know what this word is, you can only wait for them to type "Amon" in koi language in the input box, and then use the system to translate it.

However, their situation is not good, as soon as they are resurrected, they must resurrect their teammates, otherwise this batch of leveling groups will soon be gone.

Not much.

The game pops up the option of whether to randomly resurrect in a different place, and the head of the regiment chooses to refuse, and then resurrects again.

In this way, the teammates use a lot of resurrection skills, and the resurrection light and shadow effects almost become the light of hope in the darkness.

"The poisonous mist will definitely disappear, and the player's poisonous mist skill does not have a skill that lasts for more than half an hour, unless that person has been maintaining the poisonous mist skill consumption on the spot." The regimental commander quickly calculated in his mind.

However, the regiment commander never expected that this terrible poisonous mist would be able to get out of his hands for six hours after leaving his body.

In these hours, respawn - resurrect teammates - die - be revived - resurrect teammates - die, an infinite loop.

Some players can't hold on anymore, and the level is brushing back the more.

Although the skills are cooled down after the players are resurrected, and the resurrection skills can be seamlessly connected, there is a limit to the psychological endurance of human beings.

The two-hundred-person leveling squad was seventy percent less in two hours.

The remaining thirty percent were extremely determined people, and they resisted until three hours later.

Over the course of three hours, the poison mist's toxicity had dropped to the point where it could not kill the player instantly, and it took about three seconds to kill the player.

At this time, the leader numbly used the resurrection skill, and it was not until the skill entered the cooldown that he realized that he was not dead.

He then looked at his health bar, and the last third was emptied.

When he was resurrected, he shouted, "The toxicity has dropped, all beware!" Get out of the Poison Mist! ”

With the help of the brainless resurrection mechanic, it took players another forty minutes to run out of the poison fog area.

When the regiment commander "Fourth Army Corps General Commander Reserve" stood outside the poisonous fog, he looked back behind him and was afraid for a while.

The poisonous fog is already very light, the fog has settled to the surface of the soil, and those who step on the ground will definitely be poisoned, and flying will also set off the poisonous fog and dust, and they will die if they get wet.

Only those who are already flying high in the sky can avoid raising toxic dust from the ground.

"Alive, alive!" The head of the regiment roared, and his face turned red.

There has never been a day when I feel so blessed for the rest of my life.

"Amon!"

"I remember you, go back and check your information, if you don't face you as a cripple and send you to the hospital, I won't be a person!" The regiment commander said with a hideous face, and his fists clenched.

"Amon! Damn it! ”

The surviving teammates also had angry faces on their faces and called Amun's name hundreds of times.

The pronunciation is weird, and if it weren't for the game system to help translate it, and there is also a pronunciation reference, they wouldn't have been able to call Kemon's player name at all.

The reason why they would rather die than leave this area, and insist on resurrecting to the end, is to leave evidence at the scene, and then reverse investigate Amon's location through this fog.

If you resurrect directly from another place, you don't know how many days it will take to run back to this area, and there is no close resurrection point nearby.

Moreover, they had thought that half an hour would pass.

It didn't end until half an hour, and I thought that another half hour would pass, but I didn't expect it to drag on for three hours.

Anyway, this account, orange star players remember.