Chapter 170: Forty-Two: Nightmare Journey

As soon as the dungeon of the Battle of Broken Soul Mountain was opened, countless players entered it, but the fast in and out were also fast, and countless people were dumbfounded, and as soon as they came out, they looked dazed and a little sluggish, and after a while, they were speechless to the sky, and then they scolded!

There were many people like them, and in the camp of Lu Zhi's army, the leaders under Lin Tianqiang made a fuss and cursed one after another.

"Why is the initial copy so difficult? I was wiped out in less than ten minutes inside! ”

"That's it!" Someone chimed in: "The wind on the right is incomparably fierce, although the soldiers I control zhì can barely move forward, but they have lost their ability to fight, how to fight with others, they have all become live targets, and they have been shot to death one by one!" ”

"You think it's easy to walk on the left? There are clouds and mountains covered with fog, and there is endless poisonous smoke, and it is a great luck that the soldiers did not fall off the cliff, but they can't survive under the poisonous smoke at all, it is a death Jedi! ”

"Neither path can be advanced, this copy has no solution at all! It can't be done! ”

Lin Tianqiang was on top of the main throne, and the irritability in his heart could hardly be suppressed anymore, and he roared angrily: "If you fail once or twice, you will say that it is impossible to complete? Is it impossible to complete the system and will release it? Keep going, keep experimenting with me, there's always a way to complete this quest, even if it's the lowest grade, and you'll be rewarded in the end! ”

The leaders looked at each other, and they mobilized their players to keep opening up the dungeon, but so far there has been no progress, and the Broken Soul Mountain is really broken soul, which makes people feel at a loss!

Lin Tianqiang waved his hand and asked these people to retreat, his brows furrowed again, in this era when the power of the union is infinitely weakened, the union that can clear the dungeon first will undoubtedly attract more players to enter, so as to replenish the lost power and rise again!

Time is pressing, because there are countless union forces like him, everyone is holding back their strength, they all want to complete the dungeon first, a blockbuster, if you don't speed up, you will be squeezed out of the top class, in other words, the completion of this dungeon is closely related to the union ranking from a certain Cheng dù, the first union to complete the dungeon can attract countless players, and the world union ranking will definitely be able to get a big jump!

The bad news came one after another, Lin Tianqiang's heart throbbed, once upon a time, his world's fourth-ranked super union would also face a life and death crisis?

He felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, but the slightest wind and grass could push him into the abyss, and he would die without a place to be buried, which was unimaginable and unbearable for him who had been in a high position for a long time!

"Step up your development! Open up the desert copy at any cost, and it must be completed in the first time! ”

Lin Tianqiang gave the harshest order, turned his head and personally drilled into the dungeon space, trying a way to try!

There are not a few union leaders who have the same thoughts as him, except for some trade unions that have officially announced their disintegration, these bosses are also all in full swing of attempts, the only remaining diehard members of the union are all fighting in the dungeon, the bosses have exchanged endless wealth from reality, purchased items for the members, and wanted to complete the dungeon, but unfortunately it backfired, the two mountain roads are like devouring monsters, but there are those who are close, all of them will die, and there is no chance of success!

Lucifer is roaring, the wings of heaven are whistling, they all have red eyes, the pressure on their shoulders makes them crazy, countless reality coins are exchanged for huàn into game currency, and then become all kinds of buff game items, but the progress is desperate.

Every place in the world is filled with roars and curses, and players who come out of the dungeon can't control their own feelings, thinking of brushing the dungeon to get more benefits, but they didn't expect it to be self-inflicted, and they can't even get through an initial dungeon!

Many unbelieving players continue to try, they have a never-say-die heart, while some players give up after a dozen failures, waiting for the players or guilds with a good guò to put the final strategy online, and then draw a gourd to complete their quest.

After all, these people are only a minority, and there are still many people who are fighting on the front line of the dungeon, at least Fu Chen!

He had experienced six failures, and now it was the seventh time he had entered the dungeon, and with him was Leng Yan, who was in charge of a mountain path and was ready to try again.

The most suitable division of troops for Tongguò, Leng Yan got 4,000 light cavalry, 10,000 shield infantry, 10,000 pikemen and 5,000 archers, while Fu Chen got 20,000 sword and axe men who attacked and defended in close combat, and they were divided into two ways, Leng Yan was responsible for the narrower Dense Fog Mountain Road, and Fu Chen was responsible for the road where the wind was howling!

God mode was turned on, and as many as 10,000 soldiers and horses all changed into small detachments one by one, and Fu Chen led his soldiers and horses to attack!

1!

A large bright red character floated above the squad's head, and soon after, another number floated: -1!

Fu Chen was smiling bitterly, he knew what these two numbers meant!

There was a strong wind blowing on the mountain road, and the movement speed of the large army going against the wind was all reduced to 1, which was not much lower than that of a snail climbing, and these soldiers braved the wind and sand to advance, and their morale would drop a little bit every few minutes, which was later -1!

Entering the dungeon, everything is quantified and digitized, more intuitive, easy to understand, and much stronger than in reality, but it is precisely because of this that this feeling of stepping towards death also makes people more powerless and crazy!

10 points of morale can exert the most powerful attack ability, and even occasionally there is a table that exceeds their own ability, and the lower the morale, the lower the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, and after walking against the wind for nearly twenty minutes, the Tempest Mountain Road has not even passed half, but the morale of its own army has reached 8 points, and the combat ability has been somewhat reduced.

"Sword and Shield Warrior step forward to defend and keep moving forward!"

At this time, Fu Chen couldn't take care of it too much, because in front of him was one of the dangerous strongholds of the Yellow Turban Army, and there were archers stationed on it, who could launch a rain of arrows at people passing by without any scruples, such an attack was unreasonable, the arrows came with the wind, and no matter how thick the armor was, it would be penetrated, and the attack power was overwhelming!

"Woo, woo......"

The wind was still howling, obscuring the sound of a qiē, and the arrows struck in the wind and sand, piercing the one-handed shield of the sword and shield warrior, killing him on the spot! -

214,-197,-201……

The army is still advancing, Fu Chen's teeth are tightened, although the casualty figure is not high, but no one can withstand the situation of being beaten passively and unable to fight back!

Fortunately, the stronghold was relatively narrow, and the archers who could stand on it were extremely limited, and it was impossible for these people to come down to pursue, so Fu Chen successfully broke away from the stronghold after paying the loss of 3,000 people and continued to move forward.

3000 people! This is one-tenth of Fu Chen's total strength of only 30,000 troops, and such a loss makes his heart bleed! Because he knows that there is not just one such stronghold, but three!

This is Fu Chen's history of blood and tears, and the first six explorations cost him countless times to get this information that made him feel bitter!

For the first time, he wanted to use the cavalry to explore quickly, but he didn't expect that at first it was good, the war horse was well-trained, although the speed was reduced to 2 in the strong wind, but it could barely move forward, much faster than the ordinary soldiers, but with the reduction of morale, with the terrifying rain of arrows, these war horses finally ran around uncontrollably, not only the cavalry was not spared, but even the other troops who followed closely behind the cavalry were also greatly damaged, and the result was a failure without surprise!

The second time, Fu Chen, who knew that the other party had archers, sent a shield infantry brigade, but the problem came again, these troops holding more than one person high-speed rail shield were blown by the wind and couldn't even walk, and their movement speed dropped vertically from the beginning of the point, and later some people were even blown up by the wind and became "human kites"! Another failure!

The third time, Fu Chen used the sword and axe hand to mix the team of archers to detect, the knife and axe hand is responsible for the breakthrough, and the archer is responsible for sniping the enemy on the natural danger, but unfortunately the idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel, these archers' arrows have just been blown away by the wind I don't know, how can they pose a threat to the archers on the natural danger? So Fu Chen was very sad and failed again.

Then Fu Chen thought of countless ways, and finally on the sixth time, he made a desperate bet, and used a single sword and shield army to rush forward frantically regardless of a single qiē, and only then did he get out of it all, although he also died heroically under the rain of arrows in the end, but after all, he clearly knew what he was going to face, and then there was a seventh well-planned sortie!

This time he was bound to win, so he and Leng Yanbing split into two ways, and he finally lived up to expectations along the way, after losing 8000 sword and shield warriors and 6000 sword and axe hands, he successfully broke through the three natural dangers, at this time the wind has weakened a lot, and what appeared in front of him was a huge valley, and there was a very large and strange altar in the middle of the valley, this altar was boxy, shrouded in hazy green smoke, and it looked like a dream.

Through the green smoke, you can see that there is a three-legged large tripod on the four corners of the altar, these large tripods are simple and magnificent, and the green smoke rises from it, and then envelops the entire valley, rushing towards the path on the left.

"Poisonous smoke!"

Fu Chen suddenly understood, his face changed greatly, and at this time, more than 1,000 people in the army under his command had died out of thin air!

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and a wave of yellow turban soldiers rushed out from the depths of the green smoke, with a number of about five or six thousand, and rushed towards the place where Fu Chen's army was!

Five or six thousand Yellow Turban Army, people like Fu Chen usually don't take it to heart at all, but now is a very moment, although there are many soldiers on their side, but firstly, the morale has been lost, and now there are only 3 points of morale left, and the combat effectiveness has almost fallen to the bottom, and secondly, the army is exposed to the poisonous fog, and someone will be poisoned all the time, how can it be possible to face the Yellow Turban Army like a wolf and a tiger in this weird atmosphere?

The result naturally speaks for itself, Fu Chen failed fiasco again!

Before the defeat, Fu Chen saw another wave of the Yellow Turban Army going up the trail on the left, he smiled helplessly, it seemed that Leng Yan would be unable to complete the task!

Fu Chen, the peerless hero, the seventh dungeon journey, a fiasco!