Chapter 290: Battle for the Dungeon: Human Head

After being sniped by the crossbow, the players gathered in the underground world on the side of the gate of the path to gather reinforcements as a matter of course.

Their number has also begun to increase as a matter of course.

Drow and the Undead tried to reduce the damage of ranged strikes in a huddle, with scaled warriors, shieldguards, black knights, and overseers standing in the most prominent spots, like large light bulbs attracting enemy fire from those hiding in the shadows, and the Priests of Discipline and Shadow Priests hiding behind immovable shields once they were placed on the ground, ready to heal wounded melee classes.

Commanding this part of the underground is a level 23 female drow assassin, Pinocchio.

Pinocchio's guild coat of arms and the Gustavus guild flag behind her made her receive special attention from Zi Bu and Furious Xiao Tao as soon as she appeared, but anyone with long eyes would not miss this fair girl Drow with a big "regiment leader" armband tied around her arm and carrying a magic dog.

Pinocchio walked to the side of the trail and raised his middle finger at the deserted watchtower.

"Cool!"

Zi Buyu and Furious Xiao Tao whistled in unison, and when they didn't see anything, they stood on tiptoe, grabbed the edge of the parapet with both hands and looked at Pinocchio with their mouths slightly open, the distressing look of Brother Pig made Lin Ling want to conjure up a pack of napkins and send it to him.

The clear whistle made Pinocchio raise the middle finger of his other hand.

Fighting Xiaotao, they are more interested in Pinocchio with such a personality.

"No matter how cool you are, you're your enemy!" Lin Ling raised his crossbow and shot a crossbow at Pinocchio.

The bolt that shot out was picked up by a small dagger.

The owner of the dagger made a defiant gesture.

Lin Ling let go of the crossbow in his hand with an expressionless face, grabbed another crossbow sent by the mage's hand and aimed it at Pinocchio, and then slightly pressed down the crosshair.

The second bolt grazed Pinocchio's shoulder, sending one of the undead warriors behind her to the ground.

Pinocchio, who thought she could avoid the crossbow arrows by sinking her shoulders, raised her head and looked coldly at the place where the crossbow shots, yes, she did avoid the crossbow arrows, but it also harmed the lives of her companions, she began to take seriously the few alliance cowards who only dared to hide in the secret and shoot arrows, and put away the disdain in her heart.

Lin Ling changed into a third crossbow, and through the ring-like crosshair, he could see Pinocchio's pale pupils burning with icy flames, and he could see his reflection in the pale pupils.

Finger snap down.

The bolt of crossbow shot into Pinocchio's pupil with a soft thud.

-237。

"aihahaha......" The cry of pain in demonic language suddenly drowned out all the sounds on the side of the side of the path.

A line of shield guards scrambled to stop Pinocchio with reinforcements, holding tower shields to escort Pinocchio as he slowly retreated.

Lin Ling threw out the crossbow with satisfaction, replaced it with a wound crossbow and made up for a crossbow bolt, which missed Pinocchio and only injured the shield defender who was guarding her retreat.

Pinocchio's swearing continues.

It is clear that they are not prepared for this.

"If you have the courage to provoke, you must be prepared to pay the price!" Lin Ling responded to Pinocchio's curse in a sarcastic tone, it was obvious that that Zhuoer was only mentally prepared to harvest others, and she didn't completely think that she herself was actually a target of harvesting, I really don't know whether to say that I think too much of myself, or if I have no brains.

Lin Ling turned his head, looked at Xiao Tao, who was stunned and asked for money, and Zi who was speechless, looking at the different expressions of the three of them, and asked a little strangely: "She is your girl!" ”

Death asked for money to be silent, but Furious Zhan Xiaotao said at the same time as Zi Buyu: "Don't you think it's cruel? ”

"So I'm grateful for nature's bounty!"

Lin Ling didn't know which nymphomaniac Xiao Tao and Zi Bu were silent, just an ordinary Zhuoer ** thief with dyed hair, what was there to pursue, had they ever seen a woman? Or haven't you seen a woman? Or have you never met a woman?

"It's up to you!" Lin Ling adjusted the crossbow's crosshairs, kicked his feet and was still stunned in place, and said lightly: "You are already behind the two heads of money, if you don't want to win, admit defeat as soon as possible!" ”

"They are the ones who want to throw in the towel!"

Zi replied stubbornly.

"The eighth!" Furious Xiao Tao accepted the eighth head that the Underground World had contributed to him as they spoke.

"Sixth!"

Zi was silent, not to be outdone, and caught up with the number of heads.

The two of them have a much wider vision than a short death, and they can often see some lone units that can be shot, and they often ignore some prey under their noses.

In contrast, the steady and steady fight of dead money seems to be quite effective.

"The ninth!" With the same number of shooting rounds, there are more underground world units killed for money than Xiao Tao and Zi Buyu, and he is only one head away from victory.

At this time, the fiery Pinocchio appeared in their crosshairs again.

The shield defenders used their bodies and a shield wall to block Pinocchio's body, and the gaps between the tower shields were all blocked by their bodies.

Dead Money tries to shoot at the shield wall, and the crossbow bolt fired is easily bounced off by the shield wall.

"The ninth!" Furious Xiao Tao took the opportunity to catch up with the number of heads who wanted money and got his ninth head.

"The seventh!"

Zi Buyu still didn't give up, and after shooting a lone Drow Priest with great speed, he aimed at a giant warrior who had been shot and wounded once before, and tapped the trigger, killing the guy.

"This is the eighth!" Zi Buyu gradually found his shooting state, he took the crossbow handed by his attendant, his fingers slipped, and he accidentally touched the trigger.

-222。

The stray bolt that should have missed hit a Drow Assassin.

"What a pity!" Zi Bu silently shrugged his shoulders generously, but regretted it to death in his heart.

If only he had known that there was a Drow Assassin hiding there, he would have raised his crossbow a little more than half an inch and shot him in the head.

"Zero!" The Dream Thief Monk who assembled the bed crossbow in the abandoned tower on the other side finally gave a good news: "The bed crossbow is ready, but it will take three people to use it, and I will ...... it alone."

"If you look at the system's manual, loading, aiming, and shooting are all separate actions that can be detached!" Lin Ling recalled that when he first came into contact with the bed crossbow in his previous life, he had always thought that only three people could use such siege equipment, and it was at that time that he met Strawberry Nose.

The process of getting to know two people is simple.

Lin Ling, who has been in the border battlefield all the year round, has some fame in the battlefield group, and Strawberry Nose needs a mage to take care of his back when he charges, and use magic to control them from the various thief classes that sneak up on him, at that time there was another person in their group, but that person's ID was an ID that didn't have a sense of existence.

Lin Ling suddenly found that he couldn't even remember what that person looked like, but he vaguely remembered that the trick of using the bed crossbow into three was what that person had taught him.

"I'll try!" The Dream Monk begins to try to wind a bed crossbow by himself.

Lin Ling looked at the side door of the path, and the meat grinder was still throwing the plague barrel with no power.

The cruel treatment of the sorcerer before Dying for Money, Fighting Madness Xiao Tao and Zi Buyu made the sorcerers in the underground world not dare to act rashly, for fear of being pierced by a crossbow arrow that they only know to shoot from the front so far through a certain part of the body, and it will be okay to die at once, if they are lucky not to die, then the next time they will wait until they kill themselves or lose their patience.

The validity period of the former possibility continues to this day.

But there are those who do not believe in this evil.

Pinocchio, who was protected by about three teams of shield guards, said a lot of things they couldn't understand with a sharp cry that Lin Ling and the others could hear.

Then, a necromancer trembled out from behind the shield where they were hiding.

"That's him!"

The wide-eyed Furious Battle Xiao Tao had already wanted the life of Pinocchio, who was dressed very eye-catching, but he had no idea that a necromancer who didn't look very strong would make such a low-level mistake and appear in their crossbow crosshair without the protection of the shield defender.

The first crossbow bolt of the berserk Xiao Tao failed to shoot the necromancer, and the guy seemed to be a sorcerer who chose the Purgatory Devil as his immortal evil ability, with a 30% bonus to his health and the armor value as high as the scale class.

However, the first bolt still dealt more than 200 piercing damage to the Necromancer.

Fighting Xiao Tao completely forgot that there was someone who had the same wide eyes as him.

"The ninth!"

Zi Buyu snatched the head of Crazy Battle Xiaotao's easy reach, and really pulled the starting line to the same level.

Furious Xiao Tao spat out a mouthful of spit disdainfully, as if the spit was the same as the head of the person he used to reward Zi Bu silently, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis when he asked for money, he hesitantly put his hand into his backpack, thinking about whether he should use the last hole card to make a final decision.

The Guild Alliance didn't just send him here to compete for a medical facility.

"Zero, when aiming, do you have to enlarge the box and aim at the target you want to shoot as much as possible!" On the other side, the little dream thief monk kept asking Lin Ling questions about the bed crossbow.

"That's right, it's to frame the target as much as possible!" Lin Ling glanced at the meat grinder, and then at Pinocchio, who was shouting in demonic language behind the shield guard, thinking about whether it was best to switch targets and give this noisy Zhuoer a shot first, and then go to fight the slow-moving meat grinder.

Fighting Xiao Tao and Zi were silent, neither of them did it first, they were waiting to pick up each other's leaks.

Death wanted money to seize the opportunity to shoot a necromancer, and when he had enough to get the tenth head, he raised his hand high, slammed his chest hard, and shouted, "Tenth! ”

"Zero, hit someone or take a taxi!" The Dream Thief Monk, who finally understood the operation principle of the bed crossbow, felt that the maneuverability of the bed crossbow was quite good, and it would be even better if it could be used as a backstab weapon for the main hand.

"Heaps of people!"

Lin Ling decided to give Pinocchio a ruthless blow, the debut of a powerful instrument like a bed crossbow can't be as shabby as a meat grinder, there must be some aggressive momentum and deterrence in it, in order to bring out the power of this murderous weapon, he wants to let those people in the underground world understand that compared with the bed crossbow, the meat grinder is just a bucket that can't support the table.

It would be even worse if they obediently used the infiltrators to destroy the bed crossbow.

As much as he dares to come, he will dare to pit as many heads.

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Drank some whiskey to keep warm, and it turned out to be a bad situation.

The next chapter is waiting for me to wake up......