Chapter 481: Player Progression: Self-Taught Resurrection

The two of them silently synesthesia for a while, Kemon didn't feel anything, there was nothing in front of him, nothing left.

Because the fire-rising man had just used a zero-level item, his spiritual perception was also very keen, his face changed, and he immediately pulled Kemon out of the isolated realm.

"What's wrong?" Kemon didn't feel anything.

"It seems that something used to be watching here, but the breath is already very light." The fiery man frowned.

Kemon looked slightly surprised, "What, and this is the case?" ”

"I don't perceive it." Kemon wondered.

In fact, Kemon was surprised.

He really didn't perceive any other breath, and if he did, it might have been the breath left by Cthulhu's covert gaze.

But it is difficult for ordinary people to find out, and the people who find it are already abnormal, falling into complete madness, and spiritually breaking through the limits of human beings.

"Under normal circumstances, I can't perceive it, but everything in that space has been burned by the heart flame, and the void leaves a similar feeling, which is very faint, it should be that an unknown existence has watched there, and it has been quite a long time." The fire-rising man muttered.

This can also be perceived.

Kemeng still wanted to go back and feel it, could it be because it was his own breath, so his brain didn't notice it?

For example, a person has a strong body odor, but he doesn't think he smells, but others can smell that person really smells.

Kemon suspected that he was used to his breath and did not perceive it at all.

"Don't go, it's not safe over there, wait for it to heal on its own." The man on fire stopped Kermon from returning to the space.

"Spatial healing?"

"That's right, the void won't be exposed all the time, and the cracked hole will soon be restored, and a gap the size of a small town will take about half an hour." The flaming man estimated.

"What if something happens to pass by in the void and comes in through the gap?" Kemon asked.

"That would be terrible, so I'll sit until the Void Closes to prevent that from happening." The man on fire said solemnly.

It's not difficult to wait for half an hour, a bunch of things need to be evacuated from the scene, and after half an hour, there are still some people who haven't left.

Kemon entered the barrier with him once more, and the void inside had been sealed.

Although it was still the same black inside, it was just pure and colorless, and it was completely different from the feeling just now.

"There's still nothing in this space." Kemon looked left and right, and there was a light behind him, which was the exit.

At the same time, because of the light from the outside world, Kemeng could see that the light was shining directly inside, forming scattered light particles, glowing everywhere like fireflies, spreading throughout the space.

Because the gap in the barrier opened, the air from the outside continued to pour in, forming a powerful outlet.

Whew.

The wind howled inside.

"Let's go, there's no problem here." The man on fire walked around quickly, and at first glance there was nothing, it was pitch black, but at least he could feel that this was an enclosed space, no longer infinitely empty.

After the complete handover ceremony, Kemon and the others returned to China.

The people from Crocodile Island checked it, and due to the lack of manpower, they also followed the evacuees.

As for the tentacle monster's real body, it has been burned by the fire man, so there is nothing to worry about.

In addition, another S-class member of the Investigation Bureau brought zero-level items to ambush the elders of the Shadow Flow Order, but when they arrived at the location, they found that the building was empty, and there was no one in the building.

After returning to Whale City, Kermon began to take a rare break.

In recent days, I have been fighting abroad, and I am very tired.

The information of all the members asked from the leader of the Shadow Stream has also become a waste, and they have escaped again, and the next time they catch the remnants of the Shadow Stream, I don't know when it will be.

Kemeng lay on the bed at home, released the rice balls and Shirley cruised, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Grunt.

In the dream, Kremon became Cthulhu again.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by Ralaye, who was devoid of any living beings.

Lalaye had been quiet for a long time, and since Kemon had taken those full-level mobs as cronies, they had all gone out to find sacrifices.

At the foot of Kemon, there are mountains of offerings.

Each sacrifice exudes a strong aura of terror, and if a player runs to Laleiye, he may be the most profitable player in the whole world, because Lalaijeri is full of god costumes, and he can wear any one of them.

Speaking of players, Kemon comes to mind one thing.

Players have experienced a blockade of full-level monsters, and the respawn point is no longer safe.

Later, players relied on their own innovation ability to develop new skills, and through the mutual assistance of players' technology, they learned new skills to fight against the blocking of full-level monsters.

That skill is the nurse's resurrection skill!

Yes, that's right, the Wild Resurrection Divine Skill!

Players work in pairs, one dies, and the other player is resurrected as a nurse.

When players are killed at the respawn point ten times and randomly traverses the region, they will quickly go offline and find players in the same area in the real game community, and everyone will help each other to level up.

The advanced areas are too difficult to level up, the mortality rate is too high, and players can support a team as long as they don't die.

Because every player in the team has worked hard to revive their teammates according to the nurse's strategy.

Just imagine, when the warriors, mages, and non-human classes on the team all have the ability to resurrect their teammates, what monsters they can't farm.

Unless it's the kind of monster that can't cut them down for more than a hundred levels, because they can't break the defense, they can only give up.

Monsters within a hundred levels higher than the player can be hard piled up with crowd tactics and full nurse tactics.

The random crossing spell that could not be leveled was broken, and players ushered in a new leveling period.

In addition, the map of the game world is very large.

Even black ghosts can't peek through the entire map instantly, so players who travel randomly after death will be able to continue to develop once they find the organization.

Kemon hadn't paid attention to this matter because he had been paying attention to the town's tentacle monsters before.

Now that I'm finally free, I'm silently thinking about a way to break the game.

"I can't seem to hold it down." Kermon muttered inwardly.

According to the feedback of some player believers, some players have already farmed to level 240.

The level 10 that they were knocked out by high-level monsters some time ago has now brushed back, and they have not even fallen but risen.

The weeds are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Players are such tenacious creatures that if they can't deal with them, they will grow like weeds.

Kemon looked at the silent Laleye, speechless for a while, without a clue.

After a while, Kemon's wandering mind wandered into the joint dream of his own creation.

The United Dream Realm has become the third world of the Orange Star people.

The first world is real life, the second world is the virtual game world, then the third world while sleeping is the joint dream, in which the virtual game world and the joint dream can be equated, but not everyone stays in the joint dream for a long time, so it is called the third world.