Chapter 321: The Soul of the Whipping
Le Wuwu stood helplessly in front of the dungeon, with a wry smile on his face. It's too difficult for him to copy this one! This Guo Mingde is too powerful! In the face of him, he couldn't even mention the slightest bit of resistance, he was still inferior!
What's next? I don't want to go to the dungeon either, it's too difficult. It's so desperate! It hurts so much!
Walk up to the Tower of Trials, a building built in the center of the Imperial City, free for all players, and open 24 hours a day. On the big screen on the periphery of the Trial Tower, the high-level professions are listed above, without exception, those names are all NPCs, and as for the player's name, the ID of the dragon soul looms.
At the end of the entire arrangement, the name of the dragon soul was just revealed, and the name of another NPC, Gu Yue, squeezed out his name and occupied the last place. After three minutes, the name of the dragon soul squeezed out Gu Yue's name and reappeared on the list.
With the crowd, Joy and Worry lined up to enter the Tower of Trials. The first time he entered the Tower of Trials, he was disappointed that an empty hall had spawned out of thin air a hundred of the most ordinary rabbits. The rabbit had red eyes and rushed towards him.
He left a rabbit behind and let it attack him mechanically, his face full of disappointment. Fight monsters, fight monsters, he's going crazy. His artifact has a task to fight monsters, and now the Tower of Trials wants him to fight monsters again!
Forget it! As soon as the idea comes to mind, act on it. He opened the system interface and wanted to exit the Tower of Trials directly.
"Only death can leave the Tower of Trials!" The cold news of the system appeared in front of him.
Le Wuwu tilted his head in confusion, this still has this setting? Now, he just doesn't want to fight, so wouldn't he want to commit suicide?
He took off his full body equipment, and then slashed at his arm with a normal sword, draining his health to a small bit. At the same time, the little rabbit kept hitting Le Wuwu's thigh, and with each impact, a number of -1 appeared on the top of his head, and eventually, he died, and exited the Tower of Trials as he wished.
Standing in front of the Tower of Trials, the mood of happiness and worry-free is very comfortable, so that you can leave this damn monster-fighting system!
Then, the title that made him stunned appeared above his head - the difficult first layer, as the first person ever to give up on the first level of the Tower of Trials, the dynasty felt your weakness, and gave you a life-saving title, and when you encountered danger, shout out your achievements loudly, and the monsters may laugh at your weakness and give up killing you!
The title is like a star in the night sky, like a drop of ink in a blank piece of paper, and he is the only one in this group of players.
"The difficult first layer, doesn't this mean that he can't even clear the first layer?"
"It turns out that there really are such garbage players! I once saw a second-turn player who couldn't even beat a mob, I used to think he was the most rubbish, but I didn't expect that today I saw an even more garbage player, who couldn't even kill a hundred rabbits! “
"Hahahaha!"
Le Wuwu looked at the title above his head in embarrassment, he tried it, and if he didn't bring it for a day, this title would not disappear. Moreover, this day is not a natural day, but a cumulative time, that is, even if he quits the game now, after he logs in to the game, he will still have this title on the top of his head!
In a fit of rage, he went straight to the Tower of Trials.
The players around him were even more shocked, they didn't expect him to be able to enter the Tower of Trials for the second time in a short period of time. Some people can't help but wonder if they should follow that player's example, send them to death on the first floor, and then enter the Tower of Trials infinitely, and earn unlimited points.
Yes, they couldn't help but be proud of their speculation, which must be the case, otherwise they would not have been able to explain the player's stupid behavior. Since then, many players have tried dying on the first layer, but when they came out of the first tier, they didn't look good! As for the reason! How is it possible for a piece of trash to continue to have the rewards awarded by the Tower of Trials? All players who have redeemed something in the Tower of Trials are horrified to find that their equipment has disappeared, and any of their previous records have been wiped out at once. They really want to cry without tears, even if they have the opportunity to quickly brush up points, they feel that they have lost a lot.
Standing on the twentieth floor, Le Wuwu laughed, this is a perfect place to farm monsters.
There are two options in the Tower of Trials golem in the middle, the first option is to kill 100 second-turn peak bosses, and the second option is to survive the siege of an endless number of second-turn peak mobs for thirty minutes.
It's cool, and it's finally a difficult challenge. What he didn't know was that the players outside exclaimed that another player had quickly surpassed the Dragon Soul and Gu Yue, who were competing for the last place, and his ranking suddenly reached 7232.
There is no difficulty, there is really no difficulty, in front of his artifact, no boss can resist his infinite combos. He's just standing there, throwing all sorts of skills! No blood, more blood, no demons, impossible. His intelligence is so high, and his mana cost is so low.
Of course, he chooses the second option, the first option is to kill the boss, is it useful to kill the boss? Is there anything else that can be done other than the number of towers? Without.
Endless skeleton warriors crawled out of the ground, and the skeleton was not sluggish, they formed a military formation, and their breaths were connected to each other.
The long sword slammed diagonally into the ground, and Le Wuwu shouted excitedly: "Come on!" Let me see how strong you are! ”
The skeleton warriors moved, stepped out in a neat step, and the whole space trembled for a moment, this is a collective skill - earth trembling. Simple skills, not simple power, Le Wuwu's body swayed left and right, and when he shook it on the far left, he even reached a ninety degree angle to the left, and his face was completely close to the ground.
With a variety of buffs, especially four times the damage and four times the weakness against dark creatures, he dodges most of the skeletons' attacks. Pull it over and slash it. Yes, their health dropped by two-thirds all at once.
There were so many skeletons, he was also slashed a few times, and with these few slashes, his health dropped a little bit and there was almost no damage. As long as he doesn't get hit by hundreds of skeletons at the same time, he shouldn't die!
Continuing to repeat the process, he watched comfortably as the upgrade conditions on his sword gradually became full. Twenty minutes later, his arm was so sore that he could barely lift his sword. He couldn't bear to swing his sword quickly tens of thousands of times in a short period of time.
However, a steady stream of skeletons emerged from the ground. One thing about the conscience of the system is that no skeleton emerges from under the feet of the happy and carefree. Otherwise, Le Wuwu will be even more unbearable.
What to do? Le Wuwu skillfully cleaned up the wave of skeletons in front of him, thinking about countermeasures. Now, his meridians are a little occluded and he is about to cramp. Changing arms? It doesn't seem to work, because in fifteen minutes, he has already changed arms!
How nice it would be if he was a mage now, standing in the sea of skeletons, the scorching flames scorching the earth, the icy cold wind falling from the sky, and the endless thunder raging the earth, this can only be obscene.
With the last bit of arm strength, Le Wuwu retreated to the wall, no matter what, this is still a floor!
He just stood there, stretching his arms, watching as the skeletons slashed at him with decaying broadswords. It doesn't hurt, it's okay, his health doesn't drop fast, and his healing skills can keep up! Le Wuwu simply closed his eyes and let them chop.
It was only a minute before he regretted his choice. At first, the skeleton was not painful when it was chopped, but slowly, their attack was like a mosquito bite, a little itchy and numb, and after only a minute, each knife of the skeleton slashed on Le Wuwu's body, and the blood was not much, and the four-fold weak injury was too strong. But it hurts, it hurts!
He felt like a crucified sinner, being judged by the Legion of Skeletons. He was like an ordinary person who was tortured by Ling Chi. There are no wounds on the body, but the soul is scourged.
He was cut to the ground, and he tried to quit the game, but he couldn't find the button to exit the game despite all the remaining consciousness. He rolled all over the ground, then curled up, curled up desperately, wishing he was just a round ball now. He cried out in pain, and even though his mouth was wide open, there was no sound in his throat.
Now, he especially complained about his fourfold weakness, if it weren't for this fourfold weakness, he would have been hacked to death by the skeleton a long time ago, and he wouldn't have to suffer so badly. He wanted to faint, and kept roaring to himself in his heart: "Faint, faint, faint, faint!" Didn't the protagonists all faint when they were suffering? I'm the main character, I'm going to faint! “
He thought too much, and after being chopped to the ground again, he endured another minute before being kicked out of the game by the system.
Le Wuwu's eyes were red when he crawled out of the game pod, and he was even bubbling with thick blood. He's going to kill, he's going to kill, kill, kill! He's in pain, he's really in pain, he's going to build his pain on the enemy, he's going to look for an enemy, an enemy through and through.
He roared, shouting loudly in the room. In this silent night, his voice caused the barking of the dogs around him, and in an instant, human voices, dog voices, and shrill sirens sounded one after another. The sleeping father rushed out of the bedroom, and without much thought, he opened the door of the room, and shouted anxiously, "Worry-free, what's wrong with you?" ”
The moment Le Wuwu turned his head, his father froze, he had never seen such eyes, and in those eyes he saw destruction and resentment, and deep irritability, the owner of which seemed to want to destroy everyone who appeared before him.
"Worry-free, what's wrong with you?" The father asked anxiously.
Le Wuwu exhaled deeply, and he forced himself to calm down from his violent anger: "Dad, it's okay, I'm going crazy with my practice!" It's okay, I'll fix it! ”
He continued, "You go back to sleep first! I'm going out quietly! “
"Worry-free, but?!"
"Dad, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid! I just want to be quiet and calm my irritable heart! “
"Does it hurt?"
Le Wuwu nodded, and then jumped out of the window without looking back, and in the air, the fleshy wings behind him quickly unfolded, flying into the mysterious night sky with his body. For the first time, he was deeply shocked by this game, even when he was beaten with a military stick in the dungeon before, he didn't feel anything, only the pain in his heart for a minute, he felt that his soul was whipped by others.
Worry-free yelled at the electronic watch in his hand: "Do you have a task?" Do you have a mission? There are no tasks! I want tasks, I want a lot of tasks, I need a lot of tasks! ”
A blue voice came from the watch: "Happy and worry-free, is that you?" This shouldn't be! You're unlikely to have psychological problems right now! Your father is still alive and well, how can you have a mental problem? ”
"It's not psychological!" Le Wuwu said to his watch, "It's a soul problem, it's also a psychological problem, there are no tasks, there are no tasks, I need a lot of tasks!" ”
"Mission!" Hua Minglan's voice was a little weaker, "It's not nothing, after all, there are 10,000 superpowers now, and among them, there are all kinds of dragons, snakes, shrimps, and rice!" There's a new group of superpowers around you, and they seem restless! So, you should know what to do! ”
"Does it matter if you live or die?" Le Wuwu gasped and shouted, "Is there a woman?" ”
"Woman ????" Hua Minglan's voice was still confused, "It's unlikely that you will encounter such deep pain!" Did you really encounter it? I'll check, your father isn't dead, your relatives aren't dead! So what's wrong with you? Now, who can bully you? “
"That game! I suspect it's not a human product! ”
"That game is really not a product of the human world, it was brought by that woman!" Hua Minglan nodded.
"I suspect that it is not a product of the world, let alone the product of that woman!"
Of course, Hua Minglan heard the hidden meaning in Le Wuwu's words: "Impossible! “
"Possibly!" Le Wuwu said everything he had encountered today.
"Okay!" Hua Minglan nodded, "I'll give you another task, the goal of the mission is in the west.,Around the goal of that mission.,There are all kinds of women gathered.,Lori.,Royal sister.,Meng Mei.,All kinds of women with different tastes!" If you can, don't kill him! It's okay to kill it! ”
"Anyway, he's not the only one with this kind of superpower! Western vampires will have this ability! ”