Chapter 101: The Night of the Broken Soul (14)
"Ah Fu!" In the dark corridor, Zhuang Zhuang let out a mournful roar. Not far ahead, the happy star was surrounded by three evil groups, and in the darkness, one of the dream ghosts that merged with the night suddenly drilled into the battle group from the gap, and the sharp claws with electric light pierced the left abdomen of the happy star in one fell swoop, and the happy star snorted, and was pulled by the hands and feet of the three evil formations and torn to pieces.
"I'll grass your uncle!" Zhuang Zhuang's eyes turned red instantly, and he roared angrily and condensed a ball of light in his hand, and majestic spiritual energy erupted. But just when he was about to spare no time to make a big move, intending to die with this group of monsters, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him, grabbed his collar and ran, Zhuang Zhuang turned his head to look, and found that it was a panda, and couldn't help shouting: "Panda! You Lao Tzu come down! Lao Tzu is going to fight with that group of debris!"
"Fight with a hammer! That's Ah Fu's doppelganger! Put away the spirit pill! Why don't you fight the monster, your skull is caught by the door panel? There's a countess upstairs!" the panda said with a sudden thud.
The doppelganger's spiritual power is exhausted and disappears.
Zhuang Zhuang sat on the ground coldly, but he didn't have time to get angry at all.
He looked left and right, recognized the way, and quickly got up and ran.
From the early eight o'clock until now, they have been fighting for more than an hour, and almost everyone else except him has hung up the lottery. Fortunately, the coach commanded properly, allowing them to save as many people as possible upstairs, relying on everyone's spiritual power to form a spiritual energy array, barely holding a safe place, and at the same time, leading the unclothed female anchor into a countess to other places, relieving a lot of pressure on everyone - speaking of which, fortunately, the guests who came up tonight are not weak, and there are several silver-level players in the second, third, and even fourth turns, so that they can barely survive until now.
It's just that the number of those phantom realm creatures is too much, and they can't be killed no matter how much they are killed.
The basket and persimmon were sent out to find the location of the gap and have not come back until now, and the chestnut and the panda have been guarding the two entrances and exits of the large conference room upstairs, and Zhuang Zhuang estimated in his heart that if they can't block the breach in the phantom realm, according to the current situation, they will have to defend for another hour at most, and they will be completely annihilated.
Fortunately, now he has basically searched all the guest rooms, and used the fixed-point space teleportation ability of Happiness Star to send all the living people he can find in the hotel upstairs. When the basket and persimmons come back, the next step is to redistribute the strength.
It was the turn of the coach, who had been preserving spiritual power, to seal the breach single-handedly.
- Even if one of them is not good, he may also put his life into it.
After all, even in normal times, sealing the breach in the Phantom Realm is a task that can only be completed by a professional operation team. Except for Mr. Shenji, who is codenamed "Dream King", almost no one in the world dares to boast that he can do this kind of thing alone. There is a specialization in the art industry, even if it is General Tang, Zhu Xingfeng and the "young man's eternal enemy" Li Taihu, they can't think of it.
"The coach is going to sacrifice his life, I knew that he was going to sacrifice his life for the country at such a young age, I really shouldn't have scolded him for eating and waiting for death, stinky and shameless, consciousness garbage, handicap, mentally retarded, despicable, and obscene ......"
Zhuang Zhuang buried his head in the wild, and shed tears while thinking.
I just ran out of the 16th floor with my head bored, and was about to turn upstairs, but the wall on the side was suddenly shattered by a strange force. A huge monster with knotted muscles burst out of the wall, clawing at the strong head.
Zhuang Zhuang was caught off guard, and when he saw that he was about to hang here, at the last moment, two figures suddenly flashed out of his side, one left and one right, and suddenly two figures flashed, grabbed his arm and jumped up quickly, narrowly avoided the fatal blow, and then ran without looking back.
"Sister Persimmon!" Zhuang Zhuang shouted happily.
The basket and persimmon were solemn and had no extra strength to speak.
The three of them rushed up the stairway, all the talismans burned along the way, and the corpses of humans and phantom creatures on the stairs collapsed. A pair of glowing eyes, all of them were collected and exported to Donghua Kingdom, not to mention that they could earn back more than nine figures of East Dollar, which is equivalent to alliance currency, which is a bigger number. But now it's too late to escape, let alone collect eyeballs!
Persimmon and basket all take the speed route, persimmon specializes in body method, basket specializes in movement speed and attack speed, in short, in the eyes of outsiders, it is one word: fast.
But even so, the two of them could still hear the sound of the monster behind them quickly catching up, and they couldn't shake it off.
Zhuang Zhuang sensed the horror of the monster behind him, and didn't dare to say more.
The three of them rushed to the 21st floor in a blink of an eye, and after several turns in a row, they finally temporarily threw off the things behind them, and moved quickly, Zhuang Zhuang finally asked anxiously: "Have you found the location of the breach?"
Persimmon responded: "Hmm." ”
The basket looked behind him, and asked Zhuang Zhuang with a solemn face, "What was that just now?"
"I don't know. Zhuang Zhuang's face was bitter, "But looking at the speed, at least it is an earl-level demon spirit, similar to the countess upstairs." ”
The basket's face suddenly turned black: "One can't be done anymore, and now there is another ......"
Zhuang Zhuang said: "If it weren't for the professional league, we would all hold back and not eat the Tiling Pill, just this little thing is a fart!"
The basket frowned and did not make this assumption. The count-level demon spirit is by no means as simple as Zhuang Zhuang said. Even if they really turn around, it may not be so easy. Not to mention, now they do collectively stay at the four-turn level.
The Mystery Pro League only allows players with a maximum of four turns to participate, because after four turns, the ability between the demon hunters will gradually increase, and some players can even eat the game raw by talent alone, which seriously affects the enjoyment of the game.
So back to the Sea Lion team, if it weren't for the competition, in addition to being strong, others would have been able to complete the upgrade of five or even six turns, don't look at it as just a small difference between one or two levels, but the fourth turn and the fifth turn are the watershed between low-level and middle-level demon hunters. Most demon hunters can only break through 1000 after they reach level 5.
And only if the spiritual power value exceeds 1000, the demon hunter can use the real high-kill skill. At that time, there was the capital to wrestle one-on-one with a viscount-level demon spirit.
Even if it is like today, against the last countess, if it is 7 fifth-turn masters present, it is really useless. You must know that the hard indicator of the diamond-level demon hunter issued by the Butterfry Continent Demon Hunter Guild is only 1000 spiritual power points!
It's a pity that now, there is only Duanmu Xiang who retired early among them, and he has just completed the seventh turn this year, nominally reaching the level of a king-level demon hunter, and his actual strength is probably at the star level.
Single-handedly picking up a countess, barely making do. But you have to deal with two counts at the same time, you have to protect others, and you have to find time to make up for a breach in the phantom world...... With so many tasks pressed on your body, it is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man.
The three of them quickly turned into a corridor where blood flowed into a river. The number of monsters crowded in the hallway was more than twice as many as when they went downstairs. Luckily, it's basically all evil minions.
Zhuang Zhuang, who was carried by the basket and persimmon in his hand, flashed in his hand, and a pillar of light easily swept the passage.
The three of them got closer and closer to the gathering point, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but ask, "Sister Persimmon, will we die here tonight?"
"No!" Persimmon replied with a cold face.
As soon as the words fell, the lamp on the ceiling suddenly lit up, and in the refuge not far away, there was an excited cheer.
"It's coming!"
"Rescue team!