"I lost almost 200,000 yuan." Long Liu said bitterly.

Liquidated damages are also determined by the person.

For example, Xiaoyao Lanyan and others, they themselves are at the level of gods, the salary is scary, and the liquidated damages are at least more than 10 million!

It is completely conceivable that the three of them quit Zeus in a rage and paid a heavy price. Xiaoyao once said that they lost their fortune, and this is not a joke.

Compared with the three of them, Long Liu is still too far behind, his salary is not high, and the value he is estimated to create is limited, so his liquidated damages are only about 200,000. But even then, he lost his fortune because he had no money in the first place.

The gaming field has always been a pyramid structure.

Only those who stand at the top of the pyramid, such as those who are free and easy, once they join a large guild, have an annual salary of millions and millions, which is easy. Even if they don't have power, it's not difficult for them to make money.

Although Long Liu is also a high-end player, his annual salary is up to 100,000, which is the gap.

As for the majority of ordinary players, it is purely an interest. They have a job to make ends meet in reality, and if they play games just because of their interest, they don't feel much pressure.

……

"It's only 200,000, you follow me, I believe you can earn it back soon." Yang Tian patted him on the shoulder.

Long Liu's eyes turned red, and he regained the confidence that had been struck.

"Long Liu, you are considered a talent in the Yunqi Guild, and those people are jealous of you, and even suppress your talent. But with me, you have to climb up desperately to have a chance to get ahead. Yang Tian smiled playfully.

"Understood." Ryuroku nodded earnestly.

Yang Tian didn't say anything more, turned around and led the group directly into the dungeon.

System: You have entered the "Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain" dungeon, difficulty: Hell level!

As the system prompt sounded in his ears, Yang Tian and the others came to the first level.

The map of the Hell dungeon is huge, much larger than the Nightmare level, in front of the snow field is the whistling snow wolf, the number is as many as thousand, the common monster and the high-level monster are mixed, and the Snow Wolf King (level 20 elite boss), there are also hundreds.

In addition, on the forehead of each snow wolf, there is a symbol of hellfire, and if you look closely, a black five-pointed star prefix has been added to the name of the snow wolf: [★ Snow Wolf], [★ Proud Snow Wolf], [★ Snow Wolf King].

It's all a fortified monster!

The background of the snowfield is an abyss, and even the air is full of ghostly fire, and the vision is dark, and the overall appearance is quite a hellish and eerie feeling.

The difficulty of the Hell dungeon is not only double that of the Nightmare dungeon, not only the number of monsters, but the Hell level monsters look significantly stronger.

Even if it is a "large group" attack, there is not much advantage to speak of.

Because in the large group, it is impossible for all of them to be super masters, there are too many enemy monsters, and the survival rate of crispy players is extremely low.

And as the number of team members decreases, when the boss is finally beaten, the output will naturally decrease a lot.

There are only 11 people on Yangtian's side, and there is no advantage.

……

"Leave it to me, little monster." Lan Yan held the electric guitar, facing the wolves roaring in front of him, his face did not change, and he walked up calmly.

Among the people, except for Yang Tian, who had the experience of his previous life, all the rest were attacking the Hell Copy for the first time, and Huo Wu and the others were already frightened.

In the face of such a huge group of monsters, the number of enhanced elite bosses exceeds a hundred! How does this work? They had long been in despair.

However, in the eyes of the blue shadow of the sky, the little monster is just a little monster after all, and no matter how many there are, it can't make any waves.

Lan Yan moved, his slender fingers flicked the electric strings, and suddenly the notes turned into rolling sound waves and swept out in all directions.

The wolves roared and burst into the snow.

The snow wolf that rushed to the front, just approached the attack range of the sound wave, and was instantly bounced out and smashed on the snow wolf behind him, screaming again and again.

Playing method - desperation note.

This is a large-scale group attack, Lan Yan will have 1000 points of damage when he fights a goblin, and the damage of this level 20 snow wolf is naturally higher, enough to hit two or three thousand group attack damage, and two waves of ordinary snow wolves will be killed in seconds.

The wolves still rushed forward frantically, but as soon as they got a little closer to the range of the sound waves, they would be bounced away and scream.

With such a huge number of snow wolves, they couldn't get close to Lan Yan.

While Lan Yan was playing, snow was flying under his feet, and he was still moving rapidly to dodge the Snow Wolf King's ice bombs or ice wind.

Half a minute passed, and a large number of snow wolves fell, and only the snow wolf king, the proud snow wolf, survived, and the snow wolf had already been wiped out.

"Lan Yan, your damage is too low!" With a wild laugh, he rushed forward with his sword, and the evil shadow rushed forward with him.

"Is this still low? Attack in groups! The third girl was on Lan Yan's side, and she was very unimpressed by the attitude of carefree.

However, this is the case, Lan Yan beats the proud snow wolf, and even the snow wolf king, his sonic damage is only 1000~2000, which is already difficult to kill.

And after the Evil Shadow rushed up, they almost killed one with one sword, even if it was a strengthened Snow Wolf King with more than 40,000 lives, they still killed it in seconds.

……

Under the gorgeous performance of the three of them, the first level was quickly pushed sideways.

The next few levels were all pushed horizontally, and I soon saw the second child.

The second hell-level child in "Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain" is naturally a thousand-year-old ice turtle.

I saw that on the forehead of the old turtle, there was also a symbol of hellfire, which was also strengthened, and the life alone reached 1.45 million.

At this time, the eyes of the three of them became solemn, and the three of them alone couldn't brush the old turtle at all.

It's not that they don't hurt enough, it's that they don't have shields!

"Brother Shui, it's up to you next." Xiaoyao smiled humbly.

He knew that Yang Tian was the first killing leader of "Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain - Nightmare Level", so Yang Tian had his own way to carry the old turtle.

Yang Tian smiled and decisively summoned the little demon, and in an instant, the little demon merged with Xuanyuan Lu'er.

"Little devil? I see. There was a sudden look in the eyes of the three of them.

The absolute hatred of the little devil, Xuanyuan Lu'er is a level 30 lord life, and he is resistant to high blood and thickness, even if he faces a level 20 king beast, he can hold on for a while. In that limited time, it was enough to hack the old turtle to death first.

Savage Rush!

480053！

Xuanyuan Lu'er slammed into it with his sword, and the damage came out, startling the three of them.

A level 30 lord attacks a level 20 king beast, and there is still such a high damage? That Xuanyuan Taki'er's equipment is too good, right?

Slash!

Dragon Strike!

Xuanyuan Lu'er threw two moves in a row, so under the shocked eyes of everyone, the old turtle just reacted, and immediately fell to the ground again.

Xuanyuan Lu'er threw three skills in a row, and hit a total of about 1.8 million damage, almost killing the old turtle in seconds!

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