(For the 'Midsummer Presumptuous' brother [1/5])

Under the "BUG" tactic developed by Brother Woo Meow, the "dangerous" structures that kept pouring out of the second hall were eliminated in batches in the "assist" of Master Murphy.

The cooperation between the two sides was so tacit that the witch hunters who were waiting in the rear thought that this might be a tactic that the cunning vampire had prepared in advance. It has to be said that this kind of tactics that allows the weak to attract the attention of the strong enemy and bring them near the strong on their own side is indeed a simple but effective tactic.

And the player's snakeskin movement and the occasional jerking off did impress the witch hunters.

But

"It's just a bunch of ordinary guard constructs, is it worth all the effort?"

Amber, the scout of the Witch Hunters, pushed his blindfold and whispered to Captain Natalie in front of him:

"It seems that Murphy's warriors are not hiding, they are really weak! Weaker than the average soldier, of course, these guys were indeed much stronger than when they first met.

The rate at which they are growing is astonishing. ”

"However, have you forgotten how we were defeated by this group of creatures? Although I admit that there was an element of luck and that we were too underestimated.

But you have to admit that they are unequivocal when they are desperate, and that courage that is not afraid of death is their greatest advantage. ”

Natalie shook her head and said:

"Be on the lookout, Ambo! To humiliate the enemy is to humiliate oneself, especially if they have overcome us. ”

"Alright, that's the end of the monkey show!"

The old knight Finok took the metal iris shield and the emerald green sacred wood one-handed hammer carved with the proverbs of the gods handed by the witch hunter beside him, and said to his teammates:

"There's a lot of out-of-control dark psionic energy shaking ahead, and those crazy vampires are hiding behind the second hall, forward, ready to take over the battle! I can't count on these vampire minions, and I know that this kind of trouble has to be solved by myself! ”

The little players don't know what's hidden in front of them.

While following the powerful Master Murphy, they also scavenged for the "drops" of those structures, and they actually picked up a few "irreparable gargoyle hearts".

Item identification is marked as a construct core, and psionic items can be used to craft new constructs, which at first glance are rare materials that can only be dropped in dungeons, making players happy when they pick up good things.

But then they quickly realized that it was a group book!

Although there was no regulation on how to distribute the spoils, it was clear that the spoils would have to wait until after the war to distribute them uniformly.

Before the war, everyone said that in the future, this kind of large-scale dungeon event will adopt the DKP system to divide the spoils, which is the most reasonable and fair mode of all distribution methods.

As a result, the oldest mud truck brother was publicly promoted as a DKP recorder by everyone.

"Why can't you just brush the monster and not see the boss?"

The good pigeon in the crowd grabbed the staff and asked suspiciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, Master Murphy, who was leading the charge in front of him, suddenly stopped, put on a puzzled and wary expression, and said:

"Something is wrong! I smell a terrible smell of darkness, be careful! ”

He shouted, and at the same time gave an order in an onomatopoeic voice to the eldest lady who was ready in the high security room:

"It's now! Drop it out! ”

"To be honest, I really can't understand what's going on in Murphy's head sometimes."

The eldest lady on the second floor spat at Maxim and Adele beside her, and then the three of them nodded together, smashing the core gargoyle structure that was bound by psionic energy downwards.

"Wow"

The faint psionic wires bound in the air explode, freeing the black gargoyle commander.

The huge stone wings embellished with blood-colored gems spread out, and its body, which was two circles larger than ordinary structures, slammed into the floor of the second hall with a fierce and brutal gesture, making a loud bang.

The flapping of its massive stone wings whistled in dust, causing players in front of them to raise their hands to cover their eyes.

After the dust was dispersed by Murphy with a psionic blast, the chandelier in the second hall was lit, and the players saw the boss appearing in front of them.

The whole body is dark, and the first is born with two horns.

Although it is the same as the shape of a gargoyle, but wearing metal armor and the light that surrounds the body is extraordinary at a glance, and the most important thing is that this guy is big enough, ugly and fierce enough, and he is definitely the gatekeeper boss of the Blood Vulture Corridor copy.

"Ahh I was badly wounded, and I had to retreat immediately. ”

Murphy clutched his chest and shouted weakly, then spread his huge blood wings and disappeared into the hall with a swoop, leaving behind a group of wide-eyed players and the gargoyle leader in front of him who was pushed down and looked confused.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

"Damn! I knew it! Every time there is a boss battle, there must be this kind of plot, and these NPCs are fucking one by one! Let's do it! Can one of your boss NPCs be injured by this kind of watchman? When I cut the mob just now, I was not so weak at all! ”

Brother Meow complained fiercely.

But the other young players said they were emotionally stable.

Hey, hey, NPC is acting in a play, what a big deal, do you see Guangwei is like a super paladin holding an artifact like Lao Fuye, should he be charged at the beginning of the paddle fishing?

Our NPC is a cunning vampire, isn't it normal for him to retreat tactically when he sees that the situation is not good?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, Lord Murphy is not black, you are invincible, are you?

"Shields come forward! Remotely retreat, prepare for the legal system, and open the boss in 10 seconds! ”

The commander-in-chief shouted the happy stick, and the players immediately became energetic.

This is their first boss battle in "Real Otherworld", and they must deal with it seriously.

At the same time, Murphy, who had already returned to the second-floor guard room with the help of the bloodline's speed, watched the actions of the young players below with satisfaction, and snapped his fingers at the eldest lady behind him, who had completely controlled the core of the cloister structure, and said:

"You stay in this manipulation core, remember to put two gargoyles into the battlefield every minute, and when the big black one is about to be killed, put six gargoyles in at once."

“？？？”

The eldest lady can't understand it at all.

She asked suspiciously:

"Why? Why would you want to add difficulty to your warriors out of thin air? ”

"Because you don't need the weak under your command!"

Maxim immediately gave the standard answer.

This rush answer, and this answer that is correct at all times, made Murphy nod in satisfaction, and he said to the eldest lady:

"They're 60 heavily armed professionals, and if they can't even deal with such a stupid gargoyle leader, what can I expect them to do? Don't worry, Miss, my warriors are always getting braver, and they don't blame you or me.

They also have to grow up quickly.

Mark, Adele, act as planned! ”

"Yes, my lord."

Maxim and Lady Adele immediately exited the guard room and followed the marked map given by Murphy to the self-destructing core area hidden in the cloister.

Murphy, on the other hand, flapped his wings and levitated, reminding the eldest lady:

"Closed here! Until my warriors have defeated the strong enemy and opened the blockade, I will go and talk to the witch hunters. Then continue to advance into the depths of the cloister, they have to go up, are there still many clansmen in the cloister? ”

"That's what I'm telling you, they're a lot less than we expected."

The eldest lady said with a puzzled expression:

"Even less than what I saw when I entered the cloister before!

Judging from the psionic aura in the depths, there were only five hundred people at most, but when Cadman City was engulfed by the energy of the astral plane, there were at least a few thousand or even tens of thousands of people who escaped the first wave of the astral devouring and safely hid in the castle and corridor.

I know my father 'sacrificed' some of his people for something I couldn't understand, but they shouldn't be so much different!

So I suspect there's something else in this corridor, and you have to be careful, whatever it is, it can slaughter the elite of the family. ”

"Very useful information, I see."

Murphy nodded and flew into the darkness.

The young players below him had scattered throughout the second hall to find a point of attack, and the shieldmen were starting to "pedicure" the gargoyle leader with the help of snakeskins.

As he glides out of the second hall and returns to the heir hall, the door to the second hall slowly closes under the control of the eldest lady, just like a classic boss fight always closes the area to prevent the player from escaping.

"Your warriors seem to be in trouble?"

The old knight, surrounded by witch hunters outside the door, stared at Murphy and said:

"Shouldn't you help them out? It's just a black iron Seiko construct, don't tell me you can't even handle that. ”

"Huh"

The blood-colored bat's wings, which were larger than ordinary blood vampires behind Murphy, slowly retracted, and he replied expressionlessly:

"Isn't that what you want my warriors to do? I have my duty to clear out the miscellaneous soldiers so that you don't waste time, just as my warriors will never stop here, and you should do your job!

Come with me, bypassing the second hall through the side corridor and you will enter the main body of the cloister, in which my crazy people are entrenched.

But I did the scouting, and there was something more dangerous in it."

The old knight stretched out his hand and swung forward, and the elite witch hunters immediately rushed out.

Natalie, with a new weapon at her waist and five knives on her back, glanced at Murphy as she passed by him, and then disappeared into the darkness with her squad.

But as they entered the deeper passages, they turned around and headed in a very different direction from the other witch hunters.

"What is the relationship between Ms. Natalie and you?"

In the hall of the heirs, where there were only two people left, Murphy asked softly:

"You seem to be paying a lot of attention to her?"

"Are you looking for my weaknesses?"

Old Finok stepped forward with a one-handed hammer and a fleur, and replied in a cold voice:

"Don't be careful, Murphy, Tracey should have warned vampires like you to stay away from dangers like mine when you're weak."

"No way, I'm unlucky, dirty things will always take the initiative to find me."

Murphy pursed his lips, hooked his fingers, and pointed to a nearby wall:

"Follow me! The cave that leads to the depths of the hall is here, I don't know what's inside, it's been uninhabited for hundreds of years. But with your strength so strong, I don't have to worry too much.

Please. ”

Just like the old knight's action when he invited Murphy and the others to open the door, the vampire made a polite "invitation" in the dark.

Old Finok stepped forward and reached out to touch the luxurious wall, and his natural psionic perception allowed him to quickly catch the hollow behind the wall, but the wall was three or four meters thick, and it was not usually broken by human power.

However, in front of the old knight of the Golden Rank, these obstacles were nothing.

"The force of nature, precursor for me."

He placed a metallic oak seed into a crack in the wall and took a few steps back to chant the incantation.

The seed quickly spoke, piercing the crack with sharp vines and advancing inward, and in a tooth-aching cracking sound, the heavy walls were crumbling open in just a dozen seconds by the growing ironwood trees.

A rotten aura poured out of the ancient cavern in front of him, and the old knight's eyes narrowed under his barrel helmet, and he walked into it with a one-handed hammer and shield, followed by Murphy with his sword.

As the murmur of water came out of the darkness, old Finoch moved his nose suddenly, and then whispered:

"I seem to have accidentally dug a hole for us."

"Oh? How so? ”

Murphy, holding his sword, asked.

Old Finok shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the emerald green fire that was burning in the overly large cavern in front of him, and said in a long voice:

"Remember when I told you that the Spiral Passage was used as a nest by an astral manticore? Driven by the flames, it is now in front, and it seems to recognize us.

Well, it's so angry and ferocious, it reminds me of the royal flying lions in northern Greeney.

But my old arms and legs suddenly feel a little tired.

So Lord Murphy.

Please! ”

"Blanch!"

Murphy, who had just played a wave for the little players, turned his head and was hit by the "real· NPC", listening to the low roar of the cave and the fierce aura of rapid approach, Murphy sighed and stepped forward.

Alas, it's better not to do too much bad things.

This is probably the reason why the actor is always acting.

——

"Quick! It's time to get to the kill line! Beware of the Bloody Fury! ”

In the second hall, Happy Stick shoots while directing the team members to output on the team channel.

The big black gargoyle leader in front of him had been torn off his armor by the constant attacks, and his stone body had been cracked.

Being besieged by nearly 40 large-caliber shotguns for nearly five minutes and still being able to persist in attacking has fully demonstrated how rough and thick this thing is.

Under the command of Brother Bang, the rocks thrown by the gargoyle can always be flexibly dodged by the little players on the periphery, and their snakeskin movement also makes the eldest lady on the second floor at this time look extremely satisfied.

The eldest lady watched it for five minutes!

She hadn't realized that she was so bored before, but she probably understood why those human nobles always liked to watch gladiatorial fights.

This kind of drama of the weak against the strong is really interesting.

Especially seeing the 60 players form a wonderful whole under the command, like a running machine that is extremely silky and beat the high-ranking gargoyle that they are impossible to deal with in one-on-one to a miserable whole process, it also makes Fiemis know more about Murphy's otherworldly warriors.

Their single-player combat power is very vegetable.

But their comprehension and understanding of cooperation is indeed more than a cut above that of ordinary soldiers.

"Now it's 60, if you have 600."

The eldest lady squinted at the "performance" of the little players below, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, no wonder Murphy never picks his blood servants in the survivor camp, he really doesn't look down on those ordinary people, his warriors are indeed much stronger than ordinary blood servants in all aspects.

What's even more terrifying is that these guys are all under Murphy's command!

This means that once their numbers exceed a certain limit, the destructive power of Murphy's organization increases exponentially.

So, is this where Murphy's fearlessness lies?

Thinking so, Khaki Tony Tai below also swung his great axe and slashed at the gargoyle leader's scarred arm at this moment, shattering the rock with a thud.

"The winner is decided!"

The eldest lady stood up and clicked on the control core next to her as Murphy instructed.

Amid the angry roar of the happy sticks, the last six gargoyles flapped their wings and left the pedestal at once, like a small "surprise" and trial for the winners.

"Maxim and Tris, and even Adele have their favorite warriors."

The eldest lady quietly flew up and left the guard room to go deeper into the corridor, and thought:

"Maybe it's time for me to pick a few of his warriors for me, as Murphy wants, and if I'm going to stay in Murphy's new family, then maybe it's time to learn their way of doing things.

My favorite warrior is really going to have to pick one. ”

(End of chapter)