Sitting in the Cleaner 1000 type, the vacuum pipe is constantly absorbing the radiation dust, and in front of him is the Chaos Rat Pseudo-God that has repeatedly contracted and swelled without a fixed size.

This is the third time that Asura has fought since it took shape. With the experience of the first two times, the whole team went very smoothly all the way, and occasionally the Chaos Rats came out to block and were also suppressed and defeated by strong firepower. It didn't take much effort for them to arrive at the makeshift camp.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time the right time and place are on our side." The frost cover was in the protective suit, and his voice was a little muffled, "We will win." ”

The same muffled voice echoed: "Victory." ”

Momoyuki did not inspire the peacemakers, and now that the legion is dominated by interrogators, there is no need to engage in internal divisions.

With the tips of the Lingbao manual, and the crusade plan formulated by the Secret Law Council, Frost divided two teams of thirty people to suppress the upper and lower passages according to the old method, and sent forty people to guard the middle passage, leaving twenty people to challenge the false gods head-on.

These twenty men were all handpicked by Frost, and four of them were the Souls, Necromants, and Ranger who had been harassed by the impotent rage of the valley.

Although everyone was wrapped in protective suits and chubby, Impotent Fury was a Charles with a unique appearance after all, and the four of them immediately recognized her.

"It's you stinky. Lao Tzu *** you a hundred times. Break it open and penetrate it a hundred times. ”

The speaker held a wooden staff in his hand, and the tip of the staff extended a sickle mist, which looked like a necromancer.

His tone was rather vicious and resentful, as if he could smash his enemies into pieces with his swear words, just like a Zuan player.

Impotent grinned and invoked, calling for the reporting function.

The flagpole-like soul martial artist stopped his teammates and said in a straight voice: "The skills are not as good as others, why not speak out, let's practice diligently." ”

The Necronomicon snorted and was banned from the game for ten game days.

The two rangers who followed behind the soul warrior and drew the short bow had an expressionless face, obviously waiting for the battle, but it seemed that it was none of their business.

"When the fight starts, you go first." Frost glared at Peaches, not allowing her to refute.

Momoko agreed: "This crusade depends on the interrogation team to have a chance to win, and we naturally have to do our best to charge ahead." ”

"Peacemakers, all assembled, ready to fight."

The short and breathy assembly order was issued, and Zigui, Impotent Fury, Gu Hanzhang and walked through the land of ghosts to move closer to Peach Zhili.

Li Yi was by Li Weiji's side, he couldn't participate in the crusade and had to watch from the sidelines, and this scene of unity made him excited.

"Looks like it's going to happen this time." "I didn't expect the peacemakers to work with the interrogators," he said. ”

He added: "It's just that after this cooperation, it is inevitable that there will be another fight, and the partners who have joined forces to help each other are facing each other, alas. Either an enemy for life, or an ally for life. I'm most afraid that this will be divided and combined, and I can't figure it out. ”

He also said, "Why don't you answer me?" I was embarrassed to myself. ”

In fact, Li Weiji didn't hear what his friend was talking about at all.

Soking up from the glass enclosure, Pacho gave him another shot to get him back to his original size, and a group of Asura stuffed him into the Cleaner 1000 without saying a word.

He shouted desperately, but the shouts were silenced by the golem's Mithril shell, and the sound from outside naturally could not be heard.

In this small shell, he could only hear the thunderous heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing like a wave.

He also thought about using a liaison, but the Golem was specially made for him, it was too close-fitting, and the range of movement of his hands was limited to the operating space in front of him, and he couldn't bend it at all, let alone scratch his head and ears. If you can't reach your ears, you can't speak with a liaison.

To put it simply, he can get orders from the outside world through the liaison, but he can't communicate with the outside world.

Li Yi didn't know, he thought Li Weiji was pondering, so he had to stand stupidly and roll his eyes.

Li Weiji was indeed pondering, and there was something abnormal about what he was thinking.

Looking back on the road of gaming for more than ten hours, since he entered the realm of metrics, everything he has encountered has not been like playing a game.

Is it rare for the game not to take on tasks, hand in tasks, fight monsters, fight equipment, wear new equipment to play advanced dungeons, and then use advanced equipment to enter the advanced map and then take tasks and hand in tasks, so repeatedly?

Why after entering this game, there are not a few monsters, and the equipment has not exploded, and the so-called copy of the equipment is completely unknown, let alone exploring other advanced maps.

This metric realm is just a beginner's map, and it's the starting point for players to quickly familiarize themselves with the game, quickly level up, get equipment, and start a great adventure.

Isn't that the case with other games?

Born in a small village, he asked the village chief to take on the task of killing chickens, received a wooden sword from the only blacksmith in the village, and then learned a chicken killing sword from the only guard in the village.

The player rushes out of the village, and the village is full of players and chickens.

To be reasonable, the sale of this chicken is enough for a small village to develop into a town.

But the villagers apparently believe that chickens are not wealth, and the player must clear them of the chicken plague.

In the process of killing chickens, the numbers -1, -2, and -3 will appear on the chicken's head.

There will also be -1, -1, -1 on the player's head, and not only that, but in order to highlight the authenticity of the game, the player will definitely shout "it hurts" when pecked by a chicken.

In this way, "-1" and "Good Pain" alternate for two hours, and the player finally kills enough 100 chickens to advance to level 2, at which time there must be an aura empowerment, and the player automatically masters the second skill.

Before the player could see what the second skill was, the king of chickens swiped out of thin air.

This is a small boss, the other players must all come around, a hundred or even a thousand players attack this chicken king at the same time, regardless of whether the wooden sword is so long or not, anyway, everyone hits this chicken king. The Chicken King, who was less than knee-high, pounced and counterattacked, slapping down a player with his left wing, killing a player with his right paw, and then pecking another player to death.

The more the player dies, the harder the boss is, and the harder the boss is, the better the explosion.

The dead players were even more excited, and they came back to life, and in a row they ran past the village chief, and then past the guards, and the crowd crowded around the chicken king and struck hard with their wooden swords.

Everyone wants to knock the last hit, because the last hit is the final kill determined by the game, and it has a higher explosion rate.

Then the king of chickens died, some people picked up the chicken head, some people picked up the chicken heart, and some people picked up the chicken feet, and more people picked up only chicken feathers, chicken feathers all over the place.

Everyone happily compares who gets better, brags and farts and makes friends from all over the world.

Everyone happily discussed going on an adventure further down the village, as there were wolf bosses that could be tamed as mounts.

Compared to Guild Wars, he suddenly felt that this was a bit too difficult, and his level of gameplay could no longer handle the current events correctly.

"I want this kind of light-hearted gaming experience too."

He shouted in the golem, as if making a wish.

No one heard this wish, except for the navy.

"Attack." Momoyuki's roar exploded on the team's channel.