"Bang!"

I didn't belong to anyone who would cause trouble when I was a child, and I was not a good person in character and learning, but I have always been very worry-free for my parents and teachers.

I have not been involved in vicious incidents such as fights and fights, and there are very few small fights between friends.

This makes my perception of many vicious things only exist in some martial arts TV series and Crazy Boy movies.

It's like hitting someone on the head with a wooden stick, I really don't have any basic experience, and I didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, for fear that I would accidentally learn badly.

But!

After giving him a slap on the head in front of the village chief, my mood trembled as much as I felt in my hands.

It's not just excitement, it's a different feeling, a kind of comfort that can be felt from the inside out, and all the rhetoric and descriptions of words can't describe the real feeling it brings me!

Moving like a fairyland, quiet like bathing in a fairy pool.

I feel that something that has been suppressed in my body for a long time has been released, and I feel relaxed and happy, and I can't let go for a long time!

It was just a flash of lightning, but I was a little addicted.

Just when I was intoxicated by this beautiful feeling and couldn't extricate myself, I suddenly came back to my senses and found myself in the center of a circle of stunned gazes.

And the whole picture is frozen at an awkward point in time, as if time and space are frozen.

In front of him was the village chief who was rolling on the ground and wailing in pain with his head covered, surrounded by a bunch of passers-by who did not know the truth, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing, so they opened their blood-red mouths wide.

"I'm rubbing, this guy is really 6! Level 2 trumpets even dare to fight NPCs! ”

A loud compliment sounded from the crowd with a strong sarcastic tone.

The words that broke the deadlock, like a string of leads, instantly exploded in the crowd, and people began to talk to each other in shock to express their opinions on the incident.

However, just a few seconds later, the crowd rang out with thunderous applause.

"Bang Bang ......"

There were even a few hecklers shouting "Okay!" one after another. "Handsome" "Do it again!" ".

And I'm ......

I actually kind of enjoy this feeling of being in the limelight!

"You're sick, I'll provoke you! Why did I hit me? ”

The relieved village chief lay on the ground and pointed at me with a painful expression, with endless grievances written on his face.

"Village Chief, don't get excited! You listen to the juniors explain to you! ”

Although I was making amends with a face full of apologies, my steps were very real and slowly retreated.

"Explain? After beating someone, you can end it with a sentence of explanation, so what's the use of Wang Fa! ”

The village chief, who had just been performing "Donkey Rolling" on the ground, saw that I had the intention of absconding in fear of crime, and out of nowhere, he stood up and grabbed my wrist with a dry but powerful hand.

"Village Chief, I'm ......"

I was just about to continue exonerating myself, but there was a cheerful laugh all around, and the NPCs and the passing crowd gathered in a circle, watching the excitement like a monkey entertainer.

"I have no grievances with you! Why are you hurting me like this! What exactly am I doing wrong? ”

Village chief, I can't see that you are quite literary and artistic~

"Flash!"

Taking advantage of the old village chief's inattention, I pulled out the wrist he had grabbed, turned around and ran, and went straight to the fence.

The laughing crowd consciously moved out of the way for me, all ready to watch a good show of chasing.

"Who catches that bastard! I'll reward him with a level 5 piece of equipment! ”

An angry roar sounded in the crowd, and the extremely powerful sound quickly spread throughout the village and outside the village, and the people who couldn't straighten their waists just now because of the lively laughter suddenly fell into silence again.

The village chief still has this hand? How many treasures have you old people hidden?

"Stop, don't run! The equipment is mine! ”

The momentary silence instantly turned into a galloping sensation, and the lure of equipment plunged me into a scene where heaven and earth could not be tolerated, and I did not dare to turn my head to see what was behind me.

It's like a zombie horde discovering an isolated living person, I know deep down what a spectacle it is!

"Catch him!"

Just as I ran to the gate of the fence, the detour of the player was already blocking the place, so I hurriedly turned around and ran towards the place where there was no one on the right.

The black-pressed people followed me like wolves, and several of the Assassin classes even touched the back of my neck at one point, and seeing that I couldn't beat the speed, I held the half-man-high fence with my right hand and jumped back into the fence with one side leap.

I don't know how serious the scarcity of equipment was in the early stage; But people chasing for their lives for a level 5 piece of equipment is the most convincing answer.

And in the chaotic chasing crowd behind him, a rough voice gloated and cursed, and which god this familiar voice came from, I think I could answer with my heels.

"Kick!"

The sharp turn turned another corner, and the people who were close behind them threw themselves into the air again.

I used my chase to take the initiative and take a sharp turn many times, leaving aside those who had the advantage in speed many times.

But the good times didn't last long, and the clever people began to outflank me from the front of the side, intentionally or unintentionally, ready to catch turtles in an urn for me.

This scene is like the people in the village collectively catching a rooster that runs out of the chicken pen, although the number and strength are overwhelming, but they are always unable to catch the rooster easily, this is the difference between active and passive.

"Kick!"

In another sharp turn, I lowered my body and narrowly staggered past the people who flashed past me.

This time, I chose to go to the village chief again, who was glaring at me with a stone he had picked up from the ground, and when he saw me coming from the net, he raised his arms in ecstasy, as if he was going to smash me with infinite strength in the next moment.

In just an instant, there was only half a step between me and the old village chief in front of me.

"Boom!"

The poor village chief was knocked to the ground by the impact of my running at great speed.

But I didn't stop my steps, but rushed straight towards the old lady who had been sneering for a long time behind the village chief.

The old lady in front of her suddenly realized that something was wrong, and she was about to turn her head and run away with wide eyes, but it was too late.

A saber that shimmered faintly pierced her abdomen.

The plank road is repaired in the light, and the warehouse is in the dark.

Looking at the top of her empty head, I smiled with relief.

"I won!"

"Ah————!!!h

Heart-rending screams of pain swept through the entire village, and the high-pitched and piercing sound waves seemed to carry endless grievances and hatreds, and for a while, players and NPCs in the village couldn't help but hold their heads and squat, and I was even thrown out by the old lady who was twisted in pain.

The sudden upheaval made me, who thought I was winning, fall to the ground and didn't know what to do.

The original ordinary old lady, after being pierced through the abdomen by my sword, suddenly began to emit a burst of crazy flying black mist all over her body, and the gray hair that was originally inserted with a wooden hairpin flew like a thousand-headed snake demon like a thousand heads, and the light brown shabby clothes also turned into a huge robe that rose without wind.

In just a few seconds, the old lady has turned into a black-clothed witch floating in mid-air!

"Attention to all players in the Hidden Village: Player Xingyu activates the hidden quest [Ghost Remains], all initial players in the village need to kill the Dementor within the specified time, if the mission fails, the current level of all players will be cleared, and they will be forced to regenerate in other random villages, and the Hidden Virtuous Village will be destroyed at the same time!"

【Dementor】:

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Introduction: A demon who obtains powerful demonic power by absorbing the essence of other people's lives, was sealed in the Soul Suppression Mountain by a certain celestial master thousands of years ago, and broke the seal of weakened mana after a thousand years, and reappeared in the world, endangering one party.

"Thirty minutes countdown, start the countdown."

……

I've imagined countless things that would happen when the quest is triggered, but I never imagined that this quest would be related to the survival of the entire village, or even the survival of the village!

"I originally wanted to slowly absorb the essence of your group of mortals in the village, and wait until my soul is complete, and then wash this world in blood! But I didn't expect that you, an ant, broke my disguise, and in this case, then I will kill you all! ”

The Dementor Woman's expression was extremely hideous, and the countless folds on her face made people look creepy, especially me, who was closest to her, and I couldn't help but be scared when I faced this impressive fear.

"Whew!"

The Dementor jumped to her feet, and the plain sword that had been pierced in her abdomen was also thrown off, and the original flash of light on it was gone, leaving only the old sword body.

After the mission announcement was issued, all the players who were not in the village had been teleported back to the village as soon as possible, and hundreds of people looked at the Dementor Woman hovering in the air with a confused expression, and they had not yet been able to come back to their senses.

"Damn, what's going on!" "Damn, I'm going to kill that monster! Teleport me back to dry yarn! "It's just the right time to upgrade! Why do you give such a serious task? ”……

The players exploded in an instant, scolding the street one after another, cursing the system for being unreasonable, and of course, cursing the culprit who had nothing to do to trigger the mission.

The old and weak NPCs, however, showed obvious anger, and an old man trembled and pointed his finger at the dementor and shouted loudly: "This is the breath!" It's this witch who killed the people of our village! The current tragedy is all caused by him! Warriors! You want to avenge us! ”

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, a jet-black light came out of the dementor's hand, directly smashing the old man into pieces, and the living person who was standing there a second ago was wiped out in an instant.

"Holy! I still haven't given him a task! Isn't it time for labor and management to finish half a day's task in vain! A mournful voice came from the crowd.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Now that he's back, hit him! If the mission fails, the level that you worked so hard to upgrade will be in vain! ”

Finally, a level 8 archer stepped forward, and at the same time picked up the initial bow and arrow in his hand, and pointed an arrow at the dementor.

“-1”

Poor with low damage.

Monsters that are level 5 higher in the game can only see some attributes, and monsters that are level 30 higher can't see any attributes, so the only thing we can know now is that this boss is immeasurably powerful.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Although innocent people are reluctant to be involved in this mission, now that they have come, they can only choose to face it.

However, the actual situation is not optimistic, because the Dementor is flying in the air, which makes the melee class completely useless, only the mage and archer type, which account for nearly half of the number, can barely output, and the scattered arrows and fireballs tickle the Dementor Woman.

Another black light erupted, and the Dementor made an example of a sturdy warrior, but the latter soon reappeared at the respawn point.

It seems that the only difficulty in this task is whether or not she can be worn to death before the time is over.

Many players have noticed that player, and everyone knows very well that if they are not resurrected, it is absolutely impossible to complete this task only by relying on the quality of the players in front of them, and the rules that players can participate in the battle infinitely can be regarded as giving this task a little bit of a turnaround.

Although the players' attacks are not satisfactory, but the victory is in the number, although there are also a lot of attacks missed, and there are also a lot of "misses" floating, but most of the attacks can still force a little bit of basic damage, and the dementor's HP is also floating down little by little.

One black light after another randomly selects targets like a lottery, and those who are powerless can only use flesh and blood to fight patience with the Dementor Woman.

After I picked up the tarnished saber, I had already dodged to the side, giving up my closer position to those ranged classes, and I was more anxious than anyone else at the moment, but the powerless situation made me choose to sit and wait.

"Don't panic, everyone, this kind of mess won't be very efficient at all!"

In the crowd, a deep and loud voice sounded, and I, who was meditating hard, was attracted to the eyes of the crowd, wanting to see who this calm person was.

"Don't panic, everyone! Stand in separate columns! Melee classes are interspersed with ranged classes, and since you can't reach that boss, then act as a shield for the classes that can be output, reducing the number of times they die and resurrect, giving them more time to output! ”

Gaze closely, a dignified-looking warrior was standing on the roof of a house, his calm expression and tone contrasting sharply with the noise around him.

"Everyone is divided into three columns, standing separately in three directions, and the mages and archers attack in batches in turn! Don't ramble aimlessly! Concentrate your firepower and attack in unison to maximize the benefits of your attacks! ”

The loud voice quickly spread throughout the village, although there were individual doubts, but most of the people began to adopt this method, the blind crowd most needed an order to promote unity, so most of the people consciously divided into three waves, melee are next to the ranged class, and began to block the boss's attacks for them.

"The mages attack in unison, and the shooters load their arrows and listen to my commands!"

The man stood on the roof, calmly acting as the temporary captain, and the players, after having a clear plan and command, began to have a neat attack queue, and after the order, a large fireball flew towards the Dementor in unison, instantly striking a dense series of -1 damage.

"Shooter unified attack! Mage chant spell ready! ”

Once the password is out, the attacks are shot together, and this regular attack method is indeed much more efficient than the random fight of the people just now, and after people are familiar with the attack frequency, they begin to cycle this output method, and wave after wave of arrows and fireballs begin to smash into the Dementor woman who hovers like a vulture in mid-air with maximum output.

"Boom!"

The person who was in command just now was instantly killed on the roof by the boss, but after he was resurrected, he quickly climbed onto the roof and continued to command the players who were already a team.

After a few rounds of this effective attack, the Dementor felt the change in her firepower, and she smirked, and suddenly spread her arms to support her black robe, and swooped down towards the player on the ground like an eagle that had discovered its prey.

"Whoop——!!

The black robe with its arms outstretched like a razor whistling against the ground glided across it, and patches of bright red numbers such as "-13421", "-17495", and "-16709" floated up, and many players were caught off guard and killed in place, and then reborn in various other parts of the village.

The team that was still attacking in an orderly manner just now was torn apart in the blink of an eye, and although everyone gathered again as fast as they could, they were scattered many times by the Dementor Woman's fighter-like attack.

Gradually, many players began to give up resistance, and the touching unity force just now only existed for ten minutes, and it already had a tendency to fall apart.

“TMD！ There's no chance of winning! "How to fight this! Where's the playman?" I'll you @, this is still a #&"

After facing several unsolvable chaotic attacks, many people began to curse the system indignantly.

"Who the hell is so sick that triggers such a mission?! I have a bubble in my brain, and I have to pull others to get sores together? Pickles dipped in salt and eaten too much - idle (salty)? ”

Big brother, I've seen a lot of scolding, but if you scold you so nuanced and vividly, I'll just serve you.

Although there were many discordant voices mixed in the messy formation, most people did not give up easily; Conversely, when the Dementor changes her attack pattern, many melee classes will instead be able to take advantage of the opportunity to perform a few hits while she dives.

Although the time is decreasing bit by bit, almost everyone is desperately trying their best to do their part, at least in the current situation, everyone thinks that the Dementor Woman's change of output posture is because her blood volume has dropped to a certain limit under our orderly and neat attacks, including me, and also the stranger who temporarily commanded the overall situation, and we all firmly believe that completing the task is within our grasp.

There are ten minutes left.

Finally, after switching back and forth between hovering and diving, the Dementor let out a shrill wail in mid-air, and the sound of crying and laughing was creepy.

"She's going to die! Everyone, work hard! ”

There was an exhilarating shout from the crowd, and the huge rewards that such a powerful boss could contain prompted people to persevere, and the long time did not dampen people's fighting spirit, but only made people more and more courageous.

"Ahh!!!h

After a long time of attacking, the Dementor stopped alternating attacks, her hands on her head and twitching wildly in the air, like a mad dog twisting and growling, strange and disgusting.

The black qi that had been floating around her body gradually faded a lot, and some faint black mist kept drifting away from her body in all directions, as if it was a soul that had broken free from its shackles, and disappeared.

"Aha——!ha

The dementor woman, who was still screaming in the air, suddenly let out an unbelievable laugh, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a smirk, a wild laugh, or a bitter smile, only a lot of emotions that could not be distinguished, showing a strange tone of yin and yang.

"Ignorant and insignificant human beings, your so-called unity is nothing but blind confidence in your own misunderstanding, and do you really regard yourself as something terrible? Then today, old woman, I will let you know what despair is in your mouth!"

The Dementor's laughter came to an abrupt end, and her wrinkled expression suddenly became gloomy, her widening eyes glowing green, looking down on every player in the village with contempt.

The atmosphere is extremely cold in an instant!

"Move! Can't move! ”

An old man from the village cried out in fear.

"What!" "Me too! What the hell! ”……

Everyone discovered the severity of the problem, and every player who was still struggling just now was unknowingly frozen in place by the gradually cold air, and even a few NPCs were not spared.

The cold atmosphere only lasted for a few seconds, but time was frozen like quicksand, frozen for a long time.

"Dementor Charm!"

With a scream from mid-air, everything that solidified began to regain its original dynamics.

"! What do you think she's doing?!! ”

With an incredible exclamation, the people who had just thawed and had not had time to check their status looked into the air again with the sound.

In the air, the dementor woman who seemed to be dying just now suddenly opened her shriveled mouth and swallowed at us below, as if she wanted to devour heaven and earth.

As she proceeded, many people began to emerge from their heads with a faint red aura similar to silk, and these red breaths were greedily swallowed into the mouth of the dementor.

“+20”“+31”“+42”“+34”……

Shocking green numbers kept floating from the Dementor's head.

She's recovering her health!

While the player with the red breath on his head is not in a state of losing health, the Dementor has indeed begun to regenerate his life frantically, and while double-digit after double digit is not fast, it is really desperate for our poor and weak output.

Everyone saw that the desperate efforts just now were not as strong as the presence of a skill, and everyone had no motivation to continue to output, just gritting their teeth angrily and looking at this desperate scene.

There is no possibility of winning at all!

"Ahh

At the edge of the village, the village chief and several other NPCs who had been hiding for a long time let out a wail, then fell to the ground and lost their breath, and then gradually disappeared, leaving only two or three NPCs dying there.

The death of the NPC has worn out the almost shattered atmosphere, and the unsolvable status quo has made people choose to compromise, and for a while, the village has resounded with curses one after another, and people have denounced the system's vexatious trouble.

"Rub!"

Just when people's fighting spirit has been lost, a crisp sword out of the sheath sounded in everyone's ears, a silver light from my backpack galloped out of the sky, just had been dimmed plain sword, but for some reason at this time suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling sword, the flying sword back and forth, sonorous, like a handsome dragon out of the stream!

Below, in addition to the surprised expressions of our others, even the dementor woman's expression, which had just been raging, suddenly became surprised and frightened, and she couldn't help but shake her head to look at this unbelievable scene.

"Demon woman, you have done a lot of evil, you are soul-absorbing, retrograde, heaven and earth do not tolerate! Today, I will let you taste the soul-breaking spell that my husband and wife left for you! ”

After the sword circled in the air, it stopped diagonally in front of the dementor woman, and a half-hidden figure was gently holding the plain sword, and at the same time said righteous and awe-inspiring killing words in a voice intertwined with men and women.

"Although you have learned the demon art of soul dementoring and life-sustaining, but the restraint of this soul absorption is your biggest weakness. As soon as this technique comes out, you will definitely be wiped out! ”

The Soul Woman, who had just been riding on her head, was screaming with a pained expression.

……

In fact, the quest has been decided from the beginning, but the player needs to study the hints given by the NPCs themselves.

The characteristics of the demons, the current state of the village, the grandson who is not worthy of the number, and the effect of the sword.

What successfully connects all of this is the NPC's unique setting, and the absence of a blue name on her head is the only flaw.

Demons are good at the art of change, so they can easily blend in with NPCs, and they can become NPCs, and naturally they can also become other characters, such as the confused grandson and the old lady who is starting to confuse the public.

After the ring was handed back to my grandson, the sword automatically appeared in my backpack, not as a reward from him.

Now it seems that this can also be explained.

The saber is a relic of the couple's spell, and it is likely that the Dementor was unable to destroy the sword after killing the couple, so she hid it herself to prevent the spell from triggering.

The hiding place is the ring.

The story of the weasel's insidious cunning, stealing chickens and touching dogs has been circulated by the people in ancient times, which is also very consistent with the appearance of the village chief casually mentioned; The ring was probably stolen by a weasel, and then the ring passed through my hand, and the spiritual sword broke free from the ring when the Dementor retrieved the ring, and came to my backpack to wait for the opportunity.

In order to continue to hide in the village and cultivate, the Dementor thought of using the player to find the ring, but after the saber was lost, she began to move around me, trying to wait for an opportunity to retrieve the saber.

Since she was aware of me, a straightforward attack would not work; Therefore, I could only wronged the village chief to cover up, and sang the drama of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai on my own initiative.

Because I didn't pick up the task from scratch, I can only try my best to complete this task chain, but no matter whether the degree of restoration is high enough, at least now I have gone to the right direction of development.

But I think there is no one who knows all this better than the village chief.