Chapter 623: All Arrived

On the door beam, Ling Chen waited quietly, time passed minute by minute, and after more than an hour, the Divine Punishment Group successfully entered the area where the Iron and Stone Beast was located.\\ After waiting for more than half an hour, Qing Yao came to voice chat, and everyone had successfully reached the outside of the palace.

Ling Chen immediately spread his wings and flew high, going out to guide everyone.

After a successful round, Ling Chen took the lead, and everyone followed, all of them came to the top of the door beam. The formation was slightly tidied up, and all converged at the illusion above the door beam.

Soon, all the preparations were completed. Ling Chen and several thieves painted their faces to the same color as the door beams, and were responsible for investigating the situation outside the main hall. More than a dozen magicians are responsible for monitoring the other sides, and if they find that someone also wants to use the door beam as a monitoring point, they will use magic shields to hold them up.

Everything was ready, and everyone waited patiently.

In about half an hour, a magician issued a warning that a team of more than a hundred players was flying over with the help of paper kites.

Ling Chen was slightly surprised, there was no infinite illusion similar to his, and hiding on the door beam was not a good idea.

This team of players clearly doesn't care about being known where they are hiding, and the target is like a door beam. It's just that it's in a position where there is no illusion, and it stands almost side by side with the Divine Punishment Group.

Although it was impossible for these people to know where everyone was hiding if they didn't come closer, but just in case, Ling Chen greeted softly, and after it reached the periphery, the magicians took out a magic scroll and smashed it to the ground.

The light was completely obscured by the illusion, the next moment. Except for the side where Ling Chen was, the outer perimeter of the illusion was shrouded in layers of invisible light shields. The magicians are extremely precise in their placement positions. These light shields are almost formed against the illusion, and the excess is all in the illusion. For this reason, the crowd had to shrink a little more.

The duration of these magic scrolls is twenty minutes, which means that you have to smash more than ten every twenty minutes to keep it up. Fortunately, the most important thing that the Divine Punishment Group is now lacking is magic scrolls and potions, and this kind of magic scroll alone will not be a problem to support for two or three days.

Twenty minutes later, not long after the Divine Punishment Group changed a batch of magic scrolls, another group of more than a hundred players flew over with the help of paper kites.

Then the third, fourth, and fifth groups...... on the roof of the main hall. Even the courtyard wall was gradually occupied by groups of players. As time went on, although there was a bold team next to it, and the door beam, although it was in an excellent position, it was easy to be exposed, so that the other forces rarely had the idea of this idea, and it was not until six or seven hours later that such a team appeared. Pity. As soon as they arrived above where Ling Chen's people were, someone from the forces next to him came forward to negotiate, and the two sides disagreed, which inevitably alarmed the other party, and it was agreed that each would send a dozen people to a duel a little farther away, and no one would be left behind. Whoever has to leave.

The whole conversation, more than half of the players of the Divine Punishment Group could hear it clearly.

As a result, it seems that the forces next to the Divine Punishment Regiment are even better, and of the ten players sent out, six are still left. The forces above the illusion are very conscious. Soon they all moved out.

Half a day passed, the main hall and the enclosure wall above. Quietly, as if there was nothing. In fact, according to the estimation of Megatron Bafang, there are at least more than 200 forces, more than 20,000 players.

Who could finally kill the Hell Lord, or even kill the Hell Lord alone, with so many competitors, Ling Chen had no choice but to regard luck as the biggest reliance. Without luck, it's almost hopeless.

With his strength, he may be qualified to compete with the Hell Lord, but with his strength, if he wants to compete with the Hell Lord while still being able to deal with the sneak attack of the surrounding forces, even if he adds the Divine Punishment Regiment, it is a cut short. After receiving the military merit medal of the Great Demon General, almost half of the members of the Divine Punishment Regiment are the first people in each autonomous city, but those who dare to spend a high price to kill the Hell Lord, there is also no force that is lower than the large guilds. What's more, the money for one or two million gold coins to buy the Hell Lord's residence has been spent, and there must be a lot of magic scrolls. Ling Chen could be sure that in the storage space of all the players present, there would definitely be no less than five forbidden spell scrolls.

Not to mention the other magic scrolls that couldn't be lower than the number of forbidden spell scrolls, just by smashing out a forbidden spell, he couldn't resist it. In the face of absolute attack power, I'm afraid that if you change to a Hell Lord, if you don't have any special abilities, you will have to be blasted off more than half of your health.

There is no choice but to hope that with a bit of luck, you can find a chance to kill the Hell Lord, or even kill the Hell Lord alone.

After waiting for another two or three hours, seeing that there was no team coming, not only the Divine Punishment Group, but all the forces were gradually a little restless. One by one, looking around, all expecting someone to be tempted to do it.

It's a pity that no one can come here. Although there is more or less impulsive players in the team, and even the leader who takes the lead is an impulsive personality himself, but in front of the Hell Lord, no matter how impulsive he is, he has to lie on his stomach. Everyone understands that the first one to come out must be the one who dies the worst, even if the whole army is wiped out, it is normal.

"Xingchen, otherwise, let's do it, shall we?" The fierce cow squeezed beside Ling Chen, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Kill the main hall as soon as possible, we are responsible for intercepting the gate, and you are responsible for killing the Hell Lord in the shortest possible time, after you get it, even if we are wiped out, it will be worth it." ”

Ling Chen shook his head with a wry smile: "Do you think that there are only Hell Lords in the main hall?" I'm afraid that there are not a thousand but eight hundred demons at the level of a lord or a great demon general, how can I kill them alone. ”

"This ......," said the fierce cow a little depressed, "I can't wait here all the time, right?" No one goes out, no one can kill the Hell Lord. ”

"Perhaps...... Not necessarily! Ling Chen's heart moved, and no one did anything because no one wanted to take the lead, but if Hell took the initiative, then it would be up to everyone.

"Do you have a solution?"

Not only the fierce cows, but also the team members who heard Ling Chen's voice were all excited.

Ling Chen smiled, casually transformed into a Domka demon, then called up the regional channel, and said softly: "Hell Lord, give me death, I don't believe that more than 20,000 demon generals can't kill you......"

Airplanes......

In case it was heard by the forces next to him, Ling Chen's voice was extremely soft. The impact is beyond imagination. Almost all the players were in an uproar, and there was a faint roar in the hall.

"Damn, who the hell shouted that!"

Regional channel, a roar couldn't help but sound. In the corner of the roof of the main hall, the guild leader of an elite nest poured out of the nest had a hideous face.

There are more than two hundred forces, and almost all players also secretly hate it. This shout is equivalent to directly reminding the Hell Lord that there are more than 20,000 ambush soldiers outside the main hall.

Since the Hell Lord knew that there were ambushes outside, he naturally wouldn't let it go, and even turned around and fled. Killing out groups and finding out is definitely 100% what will happen. In this way, it depends on whose luck is good, and it will not be targeted by the Hell Lord first, otherwise, there is only one way to be destroyed.

In the eyes of everyone, including the members of the Divine Punishment Regiment, this behavior is tantamount to asking for risk. If you don't shout this voice, you just spend more time waiting, and if this voice comes out, it means that you will face the risk of being found by the Hell Lord. The difference is that the resentment of other people, the members of the Divine Punishment Regiment, although a little strange, did not take it to heart.

No one knew that after Ling Chen shouted out at this voice, he was desperately resetting the attributes of the equipment. When you find a lucky value, you quickly fix it and then continue to reset.

Just as a group of demons poured out of the door of the main hall, Ling Chen's various equipment had already reset four or five thousand points of luck.

Luck is of little use to the player, but it is extremely useful to NPCs and monsters. The most obvious of these benefits is undoubtedly the increase in the explosion rate, but there are also other non-obvious benefits. This also includes good luck in front of NPCs or monsters.

In other words, Ling Chen's opening of a full set of luck attributes may have no impact on players. In the current situation, he also hopes that the Hell Lord will not find him, and when facing the Hell Lord and the demons, his luck will skyrocket, and the chance of being found will be greatly reduced.

If you really want to change to Parson's luck, you may even reach the point where you are standing in front of the Hell Lord, and the Hell Lord and all the demons can't see for a while because their eyes suddenly blow into the sand.

Although Ling Chen's full set of luck attributes was not so exaggerated, it was much better than other forces.

"Hello everyone, I am the leader of the Tears Emperor Guild without tears, and I hereby promise that I will never compete with you for the Hell Lord. Please also live in peace and not attack our Tear Emperor Guild people. Seeing that a large group of demons were surrounded, a demon that clearly stood out from the crowd appeared, and a hurried voice suddenly sounded on the regional channel.

"After using the special magic scroll, we will all have red, orange, yellow, and green lights on our bodies at the same time. I also ask for your care, I additionally promise that once we shoot successfully, we will extract 30% of the profits, find the seller to ask for your information, and give it to you. ”

As soon as this voice came out, it was basically confirmed that there was an ambush around. Although the surrounding forces were resentful, they were much better than they were towards Ling Chen. After all, this is just a confirmation that there is an ambush around, and even if there is no such sentence, it will be officially finalized in the end. Moreover, the president of the Tears Emperor Guild also promised to give 30% of the benefits.

This benefit may not be much to these forces who spend one or two million gold coins to buy the Hell Lord's residence, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that it is not just a mosquito.

At the very least, Ling Chen didn't plan to deal with the people of the Tears Emperor Guild. Of course, the premise is that the people of the Tear Emperor's Guild will not go down to rob the Hell Lord.

As the Hell Lord leapt up and slashed towards the wall, Ling Chen knew that his own luck was indeed good. Because of the next-door neighbors and the forces on the door beam, all the players' bodies erupted with four colors of light: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

With this group of neighbors helping to confuse other forces, a sudden move will be twice the result with half the effort.

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