They came to the territory of the Sludge Monster, looking at this mud pool of nearly ten square kilometers, the handwritten past and his teammates frowned slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Black Day God, can this place really level up?" The Soul Painter said, "It's all a quagmire, and it's too difficult. ”

"You need to look at the game with that mindset." "This is a world where you can resurrect indefinitely. ”

"But level is still very important!"

In the system panel, Le Wuwu set his level: 30, and said, "You can check me now." ”

"Good!" The results of the probing showed that:

Name: Worry-free

Level: Level 30

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Joyfree continues to adjust the level to level 0. "Keep exploring."

Name: Worry-free

Level: Level 0

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"Got it? The level can be adjusted at will, but your attributes are too low. ”

"I'm 70 years old." Fury said.

"Where's the white letter?"

"Two points." The battle of rage ran to the side and drew circles.

"Let's train them first." Le Wuwu pointed to a group of players behind, "Then I'll teach you in the battlefield mode, it's too troublesome to run the corpse." ”

"Okay!" The handwritten former said excitedly, "God, I want to continue to experience the state of the next legion. At that time, it was so comfortable, this was the stage for men. Excited, excited, I couldn't sleep for three days. ”

"There will be a chance!" Le Wuwu looked at the quagmire in front of him and said.

Le Wuwu burst out with all his strength in his normal state and rushed into the mud, he raised one foot, and was about to imitate the war trampling used by the old bandit, when he suddenly thought of something and withdrew the magic power released. With a twist of his sword, he destroyed the mud monster that had been drawn in by him and was made up of a cloud of stinking mud.

"Ten of you come here." Le Wuwu looked at the ten of them and walked over, "Take off the equipment, I'll open the battlefield mode, you die to level 1 first, clear all the attribute points of the system's bonuses by 1, and then find a way to clear that 1 point." ”

The ten of them stripped naked without hesitation. Le Wuwu tore the battlefield scroll, and ten people continued to attack the monster to commit suicide until level 1. Le Wuwu stood around the resurrection point and destroyed the approaching monsters.

"Are you going to do that?" Someone on the team was dissatisfied, "You're all at level 1, will it still be efficient to upgrade like this?" ”

"If you can't do it, you'll have to return double the gold!"

"Yes, yes! No matter how powerful the Black Day God is, it is impossible to instantly upgrade us Ninety to level 13! ”

"Shut up." The restless throbbing shouted, "Our contract hasn't expired yet?" The agreed time has not even passed for five minutes, and if you say this again, believe it or not, we will blacklist you. In the future, you will find your own team and kill monsters by yourself. ”

"You're only level 1, what if you're whitewashed?" One player muttered.

Seeing the hundreds of players appearing in the distance, Le Wuwu slapped his forehead and said speechlessly: "Why does this happen every time I go to a place?" ”

The handwritten former shouted loudly: "You retreat into the path of the system first, and we will solve them." We also get this happen from time to time, and this game is so unfriendly to casual players. Guilds can be created at will, and there is no upper limit to the number of people in the team. ”

"They are? Let them come out, there is no experience in standing on the path. ”

"Look at the people we are wearing! We always meet every other day. "This is the least time people have come." ”

"Come out, all of you! It is clearly written in the contract that you will obey us in all your actions. The handwritten former said.

"What if we die? What if we are reincarnated? More than eighty players walked out, and only a few remained on the path, asking.

"If you die, you will be whitened, and each person will pay a red suit, and then continue to train to level 13." The player who came out said without looking back, "It's all clearly written on the contract." ”

"What if!"

Le Wuwu raised his right foot, and he closed his eyes, carefully remembering how the old robber had used this skill. He gathered his energy on his right foot, and he used his 100 mana to stomp heavily on the ground.

Ripple after ripple centered on the soles of his feet, radiating out in all directions. The number -10,000 appears above the head of the nearest sludge monster. The earth then centered on him, and in the downward depression was a large crater 10 meters wide and 1 meter deep. Outside the pit, dense cracks extend to the borders of the mud. Of course, the farther you go to the periphery, the fewer cracks there are, and the Sludge Monster won't die.

In the distance, the remnants of the Sludge Monster combine into a giant Sludge Monster, the Sludge King. It was like a ten-meter-tall piece of poop, and hot air was coming out of its head. As it moved, the stench drifted in.

"It stinks, it stinks, what the hell is this."

"You 10 can't turn off the perception of pain and adapt to it in your own way." Joyfree stood upright, looking at the sludge monster in the distance.

An orange light appeared in Le Wuwu's hands, and he used his hand as a paintbrush to depict the formation he saw in the sky above the cottage. The faster he draws, the faster he moves, the speed at which his hands move creates an afterimage in the eyes of the average player.

Le Wuwu watched the trajectory of his right hand intently, not caring that his mana was quickly bottoming out.

"Magic is not enough. How can it be! Le Wuwu overturned the unfinished formation in front of him, "Can't that be simplified?" Not used as a war circle. ”

"Then I'll just keep those main lines! Try it! Le Wuwu thought to himself, and he tried it, "Yes." But now there is no magic, only a little power. ”

From the circle that was revealed in front of Le Wuwu, two fiery snakes emerged, and the fiery snakes spun and rushed towards the Silt King who rushed over in a coil. The heads of the two fiery serpents rested against the Sludge King's body, blocking the Sludge King's advance.

The numbers of -1000, -1000 kept floating out of the head of the Silt King.

"Not bad! The system's magic array is so powerful, it has increased its damage tenfold and its extremely powerful sustained ability. Le Wuwu said to himself, "I only used ten mana points, and it stands to reason that I should only be able to deduct 100 points of life, but now it has become 1,000 points, and the follow-up mana consumption is very small, and one mana is consumed every second." This trick is called fire snake strangulation.

When the Sludge King only had 100 drops of blood left, that is, after being burned for six seconds, Le Wuwu immediately canceled the Fire Tongue Strangulation.

"You guys, kill it, this is the first mission." Worry-free said, he was using more mana to unleash the Fire Serpent Strangle. He's also trying to shape himself with magic.

"But we're only level 1, and we'll be back in Resurrection Square if we die again." The handwritten man spread his hands and said.

"I've killed so many monsters, why don't I have experience?" Le Wuwu asked.

"Experience will only come after leaving the war." The Soul Painter said.

A milky white light emerged from Le Wuwu's body, covering the team of ten. "Close your eyes and feel the presence and breath of your teammates around you."

"I'm going to rush. I'll slow down, remember, to keep up. ”

Eleven people were shrouded in a milky white light, and Le Wuwu began to pick up speed as he guided the players behind him to form a tip. He slowly raised the speed, from the earliest one meter per second, to five meters per second, to ten meters per second.

"Paying close attention to my breathing, the trajectory of the wind around me, I am imitating the charge of the rabbit army."

Nineteen meters per second, this is also their limit speed.

"I'm going to break away, open my heart, and feel the comrades around me with my own thoughts."

As they approached the foul-smelling massive Sludge King, with ten seconds left before the two sides collided, Joy flew into the sky and slowed down, but the milky energy always hung over them.

As soon as Le Wuwu left, the ten of them felt the stench that rushed to their noses, and the charging formation was a little unstable. Some people were slow, some people were fast, and the formation of maintaining 1234 instantly became chaotic.

"Don't look at your teammates and trust them." Le Wuwu said.

The handwritten once upon a time roared: "Charge, charge!" Charge! Just look at me. ”

In just two seconds, they completely let go of their minds, looking at the handwriting at the front, the wooden sword crossed their chests, and raised it horizontally forward. Joy and worry helped them, and they gradually ran into the air, running into the air at a height of five meters.

"Jump! Charge! The handwritten once understood the idea of Le Wuwu and gave orders.

The teammates didn't care about whether they could find the force point while running in the air, and the true meaning of the handwritten words full of ambiguity in the past.

When they were forty meters away from the Mud King, they kicked their right foot backwards and fell forward neatly, holding their wooden swords above their heads in both hands.

"Rotate." The handwritten once upon a time shouted loudly.

Ten people spun up at a neat speed, direction and frequency. Happily worry-free, the entire team of ten people rotated around the handwritten past.

Ten rays, ten swirling, swirling rays pierced the body of the Silt King. At first, the handwritten wooden sword in his former hand was pressed against the body of the Muddy King. The wooden sword stabbed in, spinning, shattering, advancing, going deeper, and the gaping hole in the Sludge King's body grew bigger and bigger until the entire team penetrated through and came out from the other side.

They stood behind the Silt King, floating in the air, descending slowly. As for Le Wuwu, he quickly fell to the ground after breaking away from the group.

The damage number -210 (speed*10+strength*10) appears on the head of the Silt King, and the entire body turns into a puddle of silt again, flowing into the entire quagmire.

As soon as the Sludge Monster dies, a huge amount of experience is instantly injected into the players in the team. A golden light that symbolizes the upgrade shines in the player base. Each of them has risen by seven levels, far exceeding the goal of the original contract. As for the few players who are still standing on the road of the system, they have long regretted that their intestines are blue, and they can't say anything, after all, they didn't follow the arrangement of the regiment leader.

As for the players who came from afar, they were all too scared to come out of the resurrection point, which was so terrifying, such a big sludge king was directly pierced.

"You strip off your gear and die to level 0. This is the battlefield mode, and if I don't cancel it as the winner, your equipment won't be wiped out by the system. ”

After they waited for the mobs to resurrect, they committed suicide one by one until they returned to level 0, bursting with red equipment all over the ground.

Without even looking at it, he was walking around the area on his own, and with each step, a path of crimson flames appeared under his feet. He was imitating the formation in the cottage.

Looking at the red gear all over the ground, those players who saw the scene just now were just swallowing their saliva and didn't take a step forward, because the team disbanded after the handwritten death of the past.

Walk a distance and stop for a moment. "Keep casting spells, and the mana is consumed faster and faster."