Chapter 872: Management
Outside the gray-robed figure, there are seven bronze bell shadow-shaped static force fields, each of which has a human being, namely Michael, Out of Control, Zhongli Ming of the Special Affairs Bureau, Celsus of the Clock Tower, Uriel of the Inquisition, Dir?, and Necroem of the Demon Scientist Alliance.
It was the first echelon of Earth players who were sealed before.
Strangely, there were no participants on the earth side who were bound and captured by the Heavenly Rope as mentioned by the Heavenly Disaster.
The doubts of Li Ang and others were quickly answered,
The desolate lion stepped on the ground and swung its head to the side,
The intense demonic aura that surrounded him suddenly spread more than two hundred meters, shaking the two figures out of the void.
Hohenheim, on the side of truth, the two rolled and flew out,
The spell barrier on the former's body continued to break, barely offsetting the demonic bombardment,
At the same time, a magic prop called "Book of Sand" appeared in his hand, and he performed [Stasis Technique] to slow down his body and stop and land on the ground.
As the president of the Demon Scientists Alliance, the Truth Side used the skills of the Psychic Ability Creation Department to create a carnivorous creep composed of astral matter under his feet, which also cushioned and unloaded, and landed not far from Li Ang and the others.
How could Dan Chenzi and the closed-eyed monk let go of such an opportunity, summoning the Flying Sword and the Arhat Phantom to kill the two on the side of truth.
At the same time, the desolate lion also stepped out, and the surging demonic qi condensed into the shape of a lion's claw, crushing it condescendingly.
However, the Side of Truth, the president of the Demon Scientist Alliance, did not panic and took out an hourglass from the void
The upper and lower parts of the hourglass are made of marble, with glass balls and narrow connecting pipes in the middle, and thin golden rods on all sides.
[Name: Hourglass for communication time management]
[Type: Item]
[Quality: Perfect]
[Special Effect: Stop communication from time to time.] Pause for up to 5 minutes. During this period, the user can limit a spherical space with a diameter of no more than 100 meters, and the intelligent life in the space area can and can only communicate and exchange information in the mind. Including the user, they cannot use supernatural powers, nor can they use equipment items. Equipment items will not be cooled down]
[Conditions: Intelligence attribute is 15 points or higher, Perception attribute is 15 points or more]
[Cost: 500 spiritual power, 400 sanity]
[Cooldown: 24 hours]
[Note: The hourglass for communication time management is a new generation of products developed by Future Technology Co., Ltd. for the majority of cross-crystal wall law firms.] At present, major cross-crystal wall law firms generally lease the use of Star Gate at a price of thousands of galaxy coins per second to communicate with their customers distributed in various crystal wall systems without time difference and provide legal assistance. The emergence of the hourglass of communication time management will greatly reduce the operating costs of cross-crystal wall law firms, develop their business, and establish their hegemony. After all, even the gods in the crystal wall system sometimes need legal assistance.]
[Note: Why should you go to bed early before you die, you will sleep forever after death.] Saving time is creating wealth, advice from my friend β a time management guru]
The side of truth stands on the back of the carnivorous creep, turning the hourglass,
I saw a pale golden light, blooming violently from the hourglass, instantly filling the entire underground space,
As the grains of sand in the hourglass begin to flow,
Taihao and the others were shocked to find that the side of truth and the phantom of Hohenheim extended from their bodies.
And Danchenzi and the desolate lion in the distance still maintained a static posture.
"Don't think too much, this thing just provides time for conversation, and you can't take the opportunity to attack them."
The phantom on the side of truth said quickly, "We have five minutes. β
"Ahemβ"
The phantom of Hohenheim slowly stood up, looked at Leon and the others, and said quickly, "You guys are here."
I've heard the system prompt, and now there are only a few of us left. β
Taihao frowned and looked around, adjusted to the state of the phantom, and said, "You are..."
"The desolate lion on the other side, that is, the Demon Beast King, the leader of the exotic monks this time,"
Hohenheim said quickly, "It allowed the subordinates to open that security door, speeding up the crushing of the Lost World Floor by those tentacles.
We took advantage of the opportunity just now to cut the rope of the sky and let all the bound players surrender and retire from the game - they are not strong enough, and before they were captured, they were all drained of spiritual power, and it is also a burden to stay here..."
Tai Hao nodded, and said very quickly, "Then the others..."
The seven people standing here, plus the seven players who were sealed by the static force field, are obviously not enough for the fifty people in the system prompt.
Even if you add David, Abel and others who don't know if they are still alive, it is not enough to make up the number.
"The quota of these fifty people is calculated separately from the foreign players, we are fifty, and they should also be this number."
On the side of truth in the illusory state, he glanced at the hourglass that was steadily flowing in his hand, and said lightly: "I received news that there are a total of fifty tentacles that have collapsed the floor, and they are currently distributed on different floors, so that the upper floors will continue to collapse, and sooner or later the entire lost world will collapse and crush everyone."
I asked the Celestial Calamity to gather the surviving players as much as possible.
But how many are left alive, it's hard to say. β
Hohenheim nodded and said in a low voice: "The gray-robed people around the security door are affecting the control tentacles, so it is estimated that this is their ultimate goal, but I don't know why...
How much power do you have left? β
Taihao's phantom smiled bitterly: "Forty." β
Burning Fire had a board of expressions, "Fifty percent." β
"Fifty percent." Zhan Lu pursed his lips and thought for a moment to correct: "Maybe not yet." β
"Ninety percent?"
Amberi rubbed his smooth chin and said in distress, "Ah... The teacher said that he must win the game... It's annoying. β
Teacher?
Hohenheim glanced at the other party, he had received that there was a "professor" behind the syndicate organization before, but unfortunately he didn't know the identity of the other party.
But now was not the time to find information, and he turned his gaze to Leon.
"Me?"
Leon pretended to think for a moment, "Fifty percent, but I probably won't be able to help." β
β...β
Hohenheim nodded and didn't ask again - he had also read the information and knew that the person in the white coat was Li Risheng, and his personal combat power was relatively low in this group of people.
However, Li Risheng has survived until now and has not left, proving that his strength and luck are good, and he is confident enough, and he did not run away directly the moment he saw the desolate lion.
"I still have the last two bottles of intermediate-level magic potions left in my backpack bar, which can restore a certain amount of spiritual power, who needs to wait for a while."
The side of truth glanced at the sand that kept falling in the hourglass, and said lightly: "Prepare for it, the strength of the desolate lion is no worse than Michael,
Fortunately, our goal is not to kill it for the time being, but to kill the dozen or so gray-robed figures who are trying to manipulate the tentacles..."