It may be difficult for the contestants to beat the two-color ball, but finding a way to beat the two-color ball is not a problem at all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because no matter how you look at it, the sun-like golden object floating in the air is just an enlarged version of the small flame from before. In short, you can't go wrong with a mental attack first.

For players, they were used to letting Xiaocang, knights and others lead as early as when they cleared the first layer, and now they naturally have no interest in competing for leadership; As for most of the NPCs, although they are also contestants, they can basically be assumed that they do not exist if neither the player nor themselves believe that they have power.

Therefore, after the knight simply shared his judgment and analysis with Xiao Cang and several other players who knew the scene in the book, the basic policy against the two-color ball was determined, and the battle began to be silently prepared.

At this moment, the knight suddenly asked, "What--where is the Dead Mansion No. 1?" Lin Qing is also gone? ”

Xiao Cang turned his head suspiciously and looked around carefully: "It seems that it is really not there." But they're all acquaintances with the two-color ball, aren't they? It's an old friend, right? Is it normal not to come to our battles? ”

“…… Then the golden Libra also followed Lin Qing. The knight frowned and pondered for a moment, "Who knows, I don't bother to guess what those two madmen are thinking." Anyway, I don't think it's here to stop us, so leave them alone. ”

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The two-color ball floating in the air, as he said before, in this copy, he can really be said to be a "god" in some way. Of course, now he can't move or attack for the time being, but almost everything that happens in the copy is "known" to him, and he can understand it by looking through his memory.

The omniscient gods looked down on mortals from the sky and heard that these mortals had indeed mastered the means of killing gods.

What would God think at such times?

It wasn't clear to the two-color ball who called himself a "god", but he knew what he was thinking, a faint fear, a slight nervousness, and, if he still had a body, a feeling of excitement that would make his whole body tremble.

What happened at this time was exactly what existed in the "fantasy" that he had been pursuing. With a group of superhuman existences, a close and life-and-death contest, this kind of story far away from "reality" makes his blood boil.

Moreover, he is not completely without a win. With a total of just over 1,000 players, it would be difficult to do it if he could actually kill him, which meant that he had "time".

During this time, he can kill the contestants who still have the team, and if he can actually not accidentally kill them, theoretically, he only needs to kill 256 people to make the rematch completely over, and at that time, all of these players and NPCs will not be able to stay in his dungeon. With the player's current progress still stuck in the second layer, by the time he climbs to him again, the reconstruction of his copy and his own repair will probably have already been completed.

It's not a good idea, though. First of all, one of the points that has been emphasized many times is that in order to have to balance the difficulty of the dungeon as much as possible to satisfy his exuberant curiosity and bad taste, he has put a lot of restrictions and nerfs on himself to make the dungeon as complex as possible, one of the limitations is that he can only fight back forever and cannot actively attack.

Secondly, and what he thinks is the most important point, the life-and-death battle with superhumans in the "fantasy" he longs for may always be the only one time. Because he will not take the initiative to force himself into this situation, he is in a calm state, and he has always been an extremely life-sparing person who thinks about defeat before he thinks about victory, and leaves ten retreats for himself before acting.

So, he's going to take a different approach.

Of course, to adopt this scheme and experience the real passion of fighting to the death, you must first leave this sun that is not used except for a little stronger. The "Soul Fire" is as much as there is here, but the room where the "Void Shell" is stored, that is, the room full of COS suits, has been destroyed, and it will take time to create a new "Void Shell".

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Even the two-color orb, which is basically equal to "omniscient", is not aware of everything that happens in this dungeon. Of course, this is also a restriction he has on himself, but he doesn't know anything about what happened in the "moon" without mentioning it.

"Coughing up blood, long time no see? How are you doing? Speaking of which, if you call your pet brother-in-law, is it okay to call her son-in-law? In the silver-white hall of the temple, Lei Huo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Lei Huo opened his eyes suddenly, and said in surprise: "...... Yes! …… It's you! …… How did you get here! ”

"......" the corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, "Have you forgotten your setting for me all of a sudden?" It's the 'guide', the 'guide'! A middle school and second disease can't even remember his own settings, and what face is still alive in the world! ”

Lei Huo laughed awkwardly twice and scratched his head: "Makes sense." Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've been able to look like that tuberculosis ghost. Can't you call me by my name, guide—it's a bit of a shame to say that now......"

Lin Qing's eyelids twitched: "Oh? Grown up? ”

Lei Huo blinked and smiled, "Not strictly speaking." But anyway, it's already on first base. ”

The muscles on Lin Qing's face twitched, and after being silent for a while, he took the initiative to change the topic: "...... Ahem, let's not talk about such boring topics. What about Xiaocang's sister - Xiaohong? Not with you? ”

"It's easy to get tired of each other when you're tired of being together all day long." Lei Huo Jiucheng is showing off Yicheng is explanation, and from Lin Qing's face, he read how serious he was when he said "don't talk about such boring topics" before, so he snorted, scratched his head, and then replied solemnly, "She wants to explore here." I didn't go along. ”

Lin Qing nodded: "This is just the setting for the final rewards, there is really no need to explore." You know that very well. Presumably, you also know that it is theoretically impossible to leave this temple until the two-color orb incarnates the sun and gives you a reward? ”

Lei Huo pursed his lips: "Hmm." The two-color ball was briefly introduced to me before. And I don't think he's going to be giving me a reward for the time being. All I can do now is wait here and finish the fight outside. Did you come in and hide? ”

"You know me surprisingly. When I said this kind of thing to the two-color ball before, he looked like he couldn't complain. Lin Qing smiled, "But this time it's not for that reason." Because of playing with the two-color ball, even if I am outside, I have the confidence to be able to live. I'm here to find you. ”

Lei Huo was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for three seconds, then shook his head decisively: "Please go back." ”

"......" the corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, "Do you know me too much?" I haven't said anything? ”

Lei Huo pursed his lips disdainfully: "Think about it carefully, a narcissist like you, whose self-confidence is bursting, the more difficult things are, the more they will do it themselves, right?" Under what circumstances do you ask someone else to do something? First, it's likely to die, and you don't want to take that risk. Second, it comes at a price you don't want to accept. Third, you dig a pit and try to lure others into it in this way. ”

Lei Huo put away the three fingers that he raised as he spoke, and spread his hands: "Thinking of this step, the problem is very clear." Either way, it's not a good thing for me, so I don't have to listen to you if I want to say no, right? ”

Lin Qing stroked his tense lower lip with his index finger, and his smile was strange and cold: "It sounds right." But you're missing a more critical possibility. Even if I'm a narcissist, I'm a rational narcissist. I understand that there are things that only certain people can do, even me. This is the case now. ”

"To really kill the two-color ball, I can't do it, No. 1 can't do it, Xiaocang can't do it, the knight can't do it, none of the more than two thousand people below can do it, only you - although you don't like this title, but, I still have to say this, coughing up blood, your fate has been sealed from the moment you appear, only you can kill the two-color ball."

"This is the arrangement of fate, the guidance of God. Lei Huo, do you really want to refuse? ”

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The current scene can be said to be simple and clear. One place on the underground ruins, the sun and the moon in the sky, are all surging in the dark, but no one has done it yet. The so-called pre-war preparation stage is like this, of course, we can say that the seemingly peaceful scene hides a murderous intention, and it is a shining environment, but the temperature seems to be close to freezing, which makes people tremble, but in fact, everyone is preparing for the war, waiting for an opportunity, and before that, it can be said that they are doing nothing.

As I said before, what the two-color ball has to do is to drag out as much time as possible, and Lei Huo's side is still struggling with whether to start or not, and the only group of participants in the contestant alliance who are doing things are still busy trying to get together. If you have to say that they are indeed doing something, in terms of practical value, it is also equivalent to doing nothing.

At first, they were always on guard against the surprise attack that the two-color ball might launch or secretly hold back the ultimate, but after tossing for more than ten minutes and finding that the two-color ball was staying motionless in the sky as before, even if several of their leaders were still quite vigilant and kept warning them, this vigilance was inevitably relaxed.

If the two-color ball can seize this opportunity, it is very likely to break their fragile alliance in one fell swoop, as long as they don't help each other on the premise of working together in a uniform manner, through various methods of breaking, they can quickly kill enough people to end this rematch. However, as I said before, the two-color ball does not want to end like this, and he can't take the initiative to do it.

So, as a result, their laxity did not lead to any harm, and even if they were subjectively intellectually told that those who were vigilant were right, they subconsciously disdained such "over-stressed" behavior of their leaders. This discontent has not yet manifested itself, but it does form a rift in the shadows.

As the saying goes, the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an anthill. Small cracks can eventually lead to the collapse of the whole, and no one here is really a fool, and everyone understands that. But no one mentioned it, because at the end of the day, their alliance is only a temporary one, and as long as they don't blatantly stab them in the back before killing the two-color ball, everything is acceptable.

So, forty-five minutes later, among the 1,034 players, 728 players who said that they had long-range mental attack abilities, after screening, finally determined the collective attack of 450 people. The task of the remaining 582 players is to protect these 450 players, to ensure that they have a stable enough output environment, and to ensure that they do not lose as many players as possible.

As for the other 1,000-odd NPCs who don't have a sense of presence, none of them are willing to risk this kind of dangerous event - because the NPCs who are willing to send such nerves must be characters in the book if they don't die, and the player doesn't feel like they need their help, so they hide back under the rubble.

And just like that, after everything was arranged, the people also had a rehearsal, and then they started to really get started.

Special graphics can enhance the use of magic, which is the metaphysics of ancient times, and that little auxiliary effect is considered by modern magical research to be within the margin of error. However, the technology of the magic array established on this basis has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it is still very practical.

Of course, the fundamental idea of the modern magic array is not based on that kind of ethereal metaphysics. The deliberately arranged position allows each mage in the array to play a role as much as possible, and the part of the power that could not be used to achieve the goal is also under the influence of other mages and other spells, contributing to the achievement of the goal, which is the idea of the modern magic array.

To illustrate it in a more vivid way, assuming that the strength of a single mage is 100, and the power he can send out if he wants to send out a spiritual attack is 60, and after forming a magic array, the total power of the spiritual attack issued by 450 mages is also 40,000 after deducting the loss, which is far much larger than the 27,000 that each mage can output for each mage.

Now the two-color ball is facing the first wave of attacks that are as high as 40,000. He didn't intend to involve the "Sun" in the battle at all, so he was almost completely incapacitated, and now he can only forcibly eat the first round of attacks.

One of the major characteristics of a mental attack is that it has no substance. Even if the 450 people who had just attacked in unison seemed like a tsunami to those who could see it, as if it was about to drown everything, in reality such people did not exist, and to almost all of them, it was as if nothing had happened.

However, that's just a general picture. At this moment, here, everyone has seen with their own eyes how amazing this wave of attacks is, how vast and powerful it is. It took more than forty minutes to select the people, negotiate the formation, and after more than ten minutes of preparation, the strength of the attack finally exceeded even the imagination of the person who thought the most exaggerated.

For example, the mages who have now fired this attack are like the Midi soldiers who flew over the island of Benzi with a "big bomb" to blow up people, and they were shocked by the incredible power they had caused.

But what was even more shocking was the people on the side who were attacked.

At the moment when that wave of attacks was hit, the two-color ball, which could be said to be completely in the soul state, felt the powerful courage contained in this attack. But he didn't have much to do, and out of confidence in his "soul fire" burning like the sun, he didn't think that the first wave of those people's attacks would be able to do anything.

So, the two-color ball just stayed there as if the attack didn't exist at all - and it wasn't until it actually hit him that he realized how naïve he had been.

Of course, the players could not see the existence of the spirit attack, but they saw with their own eyes that after the attack was fired, the flames on the golden orb that hung in the sky and emitted a dazzling light like a real sun swayed like a bonfire burning wet wood and being blown by the wind, emitting black smoke, and the light dimmed in an instant, and the entire space seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

This attack has almost blown out the flames of the sun! Even the gods were shocked by this attack.

At this time, the advantage of the two-color ball fighting alone is reflected. The slow reaction of the crowd was almost inevitable, and by the time the player group was still largely shocked by the power of the attack, or a few of the players jumped up in excitement to celebrate, the two-color ball had stabilized its mind and reacted as it should.

He can't take the initiative to attack, so now that he has been beaten, he can fight back.