Chapter Seventy-Eight, The Empty City's Mistakes
After listening to Chen Yu's words, Lao Ba and Camus were silent.
If you don't consider each other's competitors, Camus even wants to give each other a high-five. In Camus's view, the most important thing at this time is to pull the team out of the frustration of the last team annihilation, and restore the fighting spirit to look forward to the next one. And Chen Yu, as an ordinary member of the league, has done quite well.
Camus put himself in his shoes and thought about it, if he was in Chen Yu's position, could he ......
He shook his head vigorously, pulling his thoughts back from unrealistic fantasies, he also knew that he had offended too many people, and it was impossible for him to stand up and be a rope twister like Chen Yu.
But Camus didn't care.
"I'm here to play nostalgic clothes, just to make a cool, what is cool? It is cool to express one's mind directly and not to be entangled. What's the point of seeing that the vegetables can't be sprayed? β
But back in the game, Camus remembers the era of the Black Hand and Ake who worked with the eighth to open up the wasteland. At that time, they were also six or seven hundred to complete the FD, and the whole regiment was exhausted. Although the boss strength of the nostalgic suit is not the same as that of the M black hand, Chen Yu's words still aroused the fire in his heart, and he remembered the eventful years when they were in the wasteland together.
The past cannot be traced.
In YY, who was walking in the clouds here, Meng Laosan hurriedly cheered: "Chen Yu said it really awesomely, it was too good, we destroyed the group last time it was an accident, it's a pity, it's a pity, but sweep and kill, our buddies won't blame you, after all, everyone has this kind of time, just fight us well." β
"Yes," Kongcheng took over the conversation: "It's a pity to be on top, but it's all over, let's fight well next time." β
Others also said that it didn't matter, next time they would fight well, looking at these heart-warming words, the nose suddenly became sour.
Sweep Slash: Thank you!
"Come on!" He yelled in the Internet cafΓ©, startling the people on the other side. He hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." β
The warrior who swept and slashed ran over, only to see that everyone in the team was already waiting for him in front of the boss.
"This one is steady, just fight well." When the hunter card dropped the boss, the empty city beckoned everyone to hurry in, and instructed: "Don't make mistakes!" This mistake is a thousand gold to destroy the group! β
He took the trouble to simply repeat everyone's duties, lest everyone forget, until the boss was about to appear.
"Everyone fights hard, and after a while, the tank pulls the mob to the boss, sweeps and kills and prepares to pick up the big monster." It's all a clichΓ©, and Sora himself can't remember how many times he's repeated the same thing.
Similarly, most of the team members are also familiar with P1, only to see the little raccoon raise a flying shield, and then cut the target judgment, open the holy seal and cut the monster, while jumping, the hatred of the three humanoid monsters was steadily pulled on the body, and it went straight to the boss.
Yexue's daughter-in-law opened the sweep, ate the acceleration potion, and began to output wildly, and in an instant, a strange OT slashed her, but fortunately, the little raccoon reacted quickly, and a righteous defense was pulled back. She didn't think so, Ye Xue was scared into a cold sweat, and took a secondary treatment wave after a treatment chain, and quickly brought her back.
"The warrior output of the nostalgic suit is really cool." She nodded, commenting.
Yexue added blood while chatting with his wife: "What do you think of Chen Yu's words?" β
"I remember when we challenged the 24th floor of the brutal Hea together... You play a rage after a few hits every time, and my are exhausted. β
"Oops! Don't keep talking about it, I have a headache when I think about it now. I said I was too tired from playing! Yexue clicked blood on Vuhdo with her mouse, raised her left hand and pretended to cover her head, making her daughter-in-law giggle.
Kongcheng was a little hungry before, so he originally ordered a takeout for supper, but the battle for the wilderness was fierce, and he never remembered to eat it before.
Halfway through, he suddenly felt a little cold, at first he thought that the air conditioner temperature might be too low, but the intense hunger in his stomach came, and he remembered that he had only eaten a box of instant noodles for dinner, and he was hungry again after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
He was busy, took a bite of food with one hand when the scene was not tense, and continued to command.
"The second monster is brushed on the left side, everyone is panning to the right, and Wanwan also helps to look at the blood that swept and killed, and hangs a three-flower."
It's Wanwan:1
With Meng Laosan helping to share the command, the burden on Kongcheng's shoulders was much easier, but Meng Laosan's voice shouting at the top of his voice was still a little funny.
I only heard him shouting decently: "All the warlocks follow me to gather fire to the big blue fat man, pay attention to hatred, don't OT!" β
Although his words are serious, with his thick Northeast accent and somewhat hoarse voice, there is a magic that makes people laugh.
Little Tail laughed while gathering fire with him: "This person is so funny! β
Luo Xi couldn't help laughing: "This person is so energetic, I think he is suitable for going to that kind of place where he shouts microphones." β
Little Tail turned her head to look at him and laughed silly.
"You're going to OT!" Luo Xi looked down at the plug-in, and saw that the hatred of the little tail had surpassed the sweeping and slashing. "Shatter!"
Little Tail looked at the screen, and then saw the big monster rushing towards him. But after two weeks of training in the sunwell, she is no longer the budding warlock who doesn't know anything, and she is directly shattered, no wonder she is not looked at.
The big monster didn't look directly at the tank, but at Ali Buda.
Alibuda was second on the hatred list, and he was running away when he saw the monster rushing towards him.
"What's the hair!? If you don't press the hatred line, don't fight! Seeing the Void Guard staring at him, he complained in his heart and hurriedly followed.
The incident happened suddenly, and the monster's movement speed was relatively fast, so the sweep and slash didn't have time to taunt at the first time, so the monster turned the target for the second time before looking back at him, he hurriedly rushed over a shield and slapped it up, and pressed the heroic revenge to break the armor, and slowly brought the monster back to the position.
"Stop remotely! Don't fight, wait for T to bring it back and then kill it! Don't let the mobs rush the crowd! "If the little blue fat man dies near the crowd, those few group shadow arrows will basically be attritional, and the empty city thought of this and hurriedly beckoned everyone to stop.
In the end, the Void Guard died on the way back, walking more than halfway to get closer to the group.
"The big group retreats a few steps, hug you It's raining, and the warlock opens A." Seeing this location, Kongcheng felt a lot more relieved.
Meng Laosan is now familiar with controlling the little monster, and when he saw the blizzard that hugged you in advance slowed down, he was not in a hurry to see that the little monster began to read the note before he threw a shadow rage and went down to faint and interrupt the spell casting.
Even so, the pressure of the group's blood is still very high, because the big mob just rushed at the big group and caused a lot of AOE damage, and the little monster still read out two group shadow arrows before being cleaned by the AOE, knocking out a lot of blood in the big group.
Seeing that his team's blood was not safe, Kongcheng hurriedly came to pray for healing. A large green word of "Huh" came out, and the blood of the group stabilized a lot.
At that moment, the "Cast Soul" button suddenly appeared in the middle of his screen, and his fingers were still pressing the shield in vain, as if he didn't realize that he was dead.
"Huh?" The pressure on the blood line was huge just now, and Kongcheng's attention was focused on the team framework, and it took a while to come back to his senses. "I'm dead?!"
He saw the camera on the screen showing Elimeow charging over and pulling away the sworn berserker who had hacked the empty city to death.
"Fight me again!" Empty City subconsciously shouted.
It's CDCD!
"Ellie Meow is also CD, right? . . It happened suddenly, and Kongcheng was a little confused at first, but he quickly came back to his senses, "It's okay, you continue to fight." The old man pays a little attention to follow the tank, giving the shield and healing prayers in advance. β
At the same time, Li Shuangli sat in front of the computer with reading glasses and pressed the keyboard wildly.
He likes to open up wasteland very much, but he knows that he doesn't play as well as his son and grandson, so he usually doesn't take the initiative to work. But now Li Kai didn't come back after a long run, and his grandson had been called to sleep by his mother, and the old man could only go on top by himself.
It was late at night, the old man was not energetic, and when he was running the process and brushing blood, he felt that his brain obviously couldn't turn around, so he could only give up the blood addition method of learning from his son, and return to the old-fashioned blood brushing method he was used to.
"Ring."
It stands to reason that his hatred should be higher than that of the empty city, but Li Shuangli is more obedient, he has long listened to his son that it is best to fade away and brush blood before this boss humanoid monster appears. Although he didn't know why, since his son specially instructed him, there should be a reason for him, so Li Shuangli still carried it out step by step.
But the empty city asked him to "follow the T", which was difficult for him to do.
Because his eyes have been a bit heavy in the past two years, it is difficult for him to quickly find the location of the tank even if he wears glasses, and he is really low on energy, and sometimes he can't react when he exceeds the distance.
He leaned forward, staring nervously at the screen, beads of sweat running down the corners of his sideburns.
Chen Yu quickly noticed the problem, after all, his vuhdo plugin monitored the shield's weak soul debuff.
Normally, because there is no frustration when the big monster appears, so usually the moment each monster starts to catch the monster is the most stressful, so when clearing the wasteland, you still need the priest to set a mantra for the tank in advance: shield to ensure that it will not be seconds.
But after the death of the empty city, this shield will not work from time to time, sometimes it can be given accurately, sometimes it can't.
Chen Yu saw that there was no shield before the big monster came out, so he simply walked a few steps over and added a shield, just in case. But as he added more and more shields, the old man became less and less clothed!
"Why can't I put on a shield?" Li Shuangli was born.
At the same time, while the empty city was in command, he fell into deep self-blame in his heart. "Why did I forget to put a fade!?"
He is a person who rarely drops the chain, and the level of playing priest may not be the top one, but he can be regarded as a relatively good player, and he can't imagine capsizing in the gutter.
"It's okay, the old man, you concentrate on brushing blood, and I'll do the shield." Chen Yu's voice came from YY.