Is a C grade strong?

For ordinary pickers, the C level can already be called a master.

The vast majority of the pickers are still hovering in the E-level and D-level, and having a C-level master in a team is enough to attract the envy of others, and the chances of survival in the independent space will also increase significantly.

But that's just for the average picker.

In the eyes of the real powerhouse, the C-level is just beginning, out of the category of newcomers and rookies, and has a decent combat effectiveness.

For example, in front of him, Jiang Ningyuan, whose body value still belongs to the C-level category, has a great advantage in the face of these skeletons that will be broken at the touch of a button, but in fact, if you look closely, you are helpless about it.

Once the ability is exhausted, just relying on the body, it is still a little bit less interesting after all.

Unlike a real B-rank powerhouse, in addition to his abilities, all aspects of his body's stats have been greatly enhanced.

Although it is difficult for most of them to resist the attack of the same level of ability without harm, except for the defensive type, at least when facing the situation in front of them, they can still rely on their bodies to rampage, and the effect is no worse than that of a few cars.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ningyuan also secretly made up his mind that after going back this time, he would practice hard, and even see if he could find some powerful selectors to fight.

Getting promoted to B rank early is an excellent thing anyway.

He thought as his gaze swept around.

At this time, he had already reached the depths of the Sea of Skulls, almost to the central area.

"Zhao Yu!"

Jiang Ningyuan snorted, he knew that Zhao Yu had been by his side all along.

Sure enough, as the voice fell, Zhao Yu's figure appeared behind him.

"I'll release my ability in a while, and you'll see if you can find the person behind the scenes, and if you can find it, try to capture it alive."

He exhorted.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu nodded slightly, and then his figure continued to move, and it didn't take long for him to appear outside the area of Jiang Ningyuan's explanation.

A few seconds later, a fire suddenly shone in the darkness, and the flame dragon, which had always been golden red, appeared out of thin air, with a body more than twenty meters long rolling in the air, and the blazing heat directly ignited the dry woods.

"Boom!"

Jiang Ningyuan let out a low shout, and the flame dragon above his head suddenly burst, and the raging sea of fire swept away, enveloping the range of five hundred meters in a few seconds.

Countless skeletons turned to ashes in the heat, and the surrounding trees fell one after another, and the darkness was banished by the light of fire in an instant.

Even the entire night was rendered in golden red, and from a distance it seemed that there was a fire reaching into the sky.

Zhao Yu, who was walking five hundred meters away, first sighed at the scene in front of him, and then moved his figure quickly.

Given that there were dense skeleton soldiers all around, he simply relied on his speed and stepped on the heads of countless skeleton soldiers, on the one hand, he could move quickly, and on the other hand, he could also cause a lot of damage.

By the light of the fire, his vision became extremely clear, and he soon spotted a figure shrouded in black cloth quietly sneaking among the skeletons.

The skeleton soldier, who was originally unconscious, would even stop because of the figure as it moved forward, making way for it to be less obvious.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu immediately rushed away, and appeared above the person's head in just a second or two.

On the plains, RVs and SUVs have stalled one after another, some because they have run out of gas, some because they are too badly damaged, and some because their tires have been punctured by bone residue.

A group of samurai stepped forward one after another, and under the cover of Da Wu and Xiao Wu, they gradually rescued the filming crew in the car.

It's just that there are too many skeleton soldiers around, and in the process of rescue, four or five samurai were submerged, and through the miserable white bones, you can see the bright red gushing out.

Kurosawa waved his twin knives with a gloomy face, temporarily slashed a path, and sent several field attendants back safely.

However, no one cheered, including the rescued field, because five samurai had died in battle, and their families were there, and they were already crying.

This was the first time that the skeletons had been killed since the attack tonight, and everyone's hearts were extremely low, because they didn't know how long they could hold out and how many skeletons were left.

More than twenty minutes later, another blood light appeared, this time three samurai were exhausted, and the skeleton soldiers around them pierced their bodies with rusty swords, and finally fell weakly in a pool of blood.

After a long period of all-out fighting, the samurai, who usually trained hard, were also about to be exhausted.

"We can't let these young people fight alone!"

Chief Kawada stepped out of the crowd, and the old man roared in a trembling voice, "For the sake of our children, smash these skeleton monsters!" ”

At the shouts of the village chief, the men and women of the village rushed out with farm tools one after another, and together with the young men who had formed the third line of defense, they stood in front of the samurai who were about to run out.

Among them were middle-aged and elderly people who were over half a hundred years old but still in good health, as well as the parents and siblings of the samurai, who were originally farmers, but at this time used the tools to protect their families.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingying's eyes were a little red, and she wanted to take out the weapons in the storage space and distribute them to the members of the shooting crew who would use them.

Unlike Jiang Ningyuan, as a nurse, she lacks combat effectiveness, and in addition to various healing and recovery potions, she also stores a large number of thermal weapons in the storage space.

I didn't use it because I couldn't use it for the time being, but now it can't play a decisive role, but it can still reduce the pressure and buy more time for everyone.

And although the villagers have never seen these weapons, as people from the Overworld, the members of the filming crew will still use them.

It's just that as soon as she had this thought, a palm fell from her shoulder.

Su Yingying turned her head suspiciously, but saw Xu Lin shaking her head at him.

"Why?"

She asked subconsciously, but she already had the answer in her heart.

Hearing this, Xu Lin sighed, looked at the villagers who were desperate with gloomy eyes, and then said in a slow voice: "They ...... It's just that the people who create the rules are like a string of code in a computer game. ”

"And we need these weapons as a last resort."

It sounds cold-blooded, but this is really something they have to think about, because they don't know what kind of crisis they will encounter later, if this batch of weapons is used here, what will they do in the future?

If these skeletons aren't the ultimate mission, and if you're going to have to face more or more powerful enemies in the future, then this batch of thermal weapons will likely come in handy.

And if these thermal weapons are consumed here to protect the people created by the rules, like a string of code in a computer game, then when they need it later, it is likely that they will fall into an even greater crisis.

At least now, although they are under great pressure, once they can't do anything, at least they can still kill them with their strength, but when the time comes, they will suffer heavy casualties, not only will they not get a good score, but at least they can survive some people.

"In my eyes, they're living people now, not some game code, or an ethereal existence!"

After just a few seconds of silence, Su Yingying said firmly.