(For 'Midsummer's Presumptuous' brother [2/5])

"! This boss design is also too outrageous, and there is no hard rage mechanic when the blood is remnant, but is it replaced with soft rage? The final stage produces six Seiko gargoyles at once?

Who the hell can withstand this! ”

In the second hall, a happy stick with a bleeding head in the midst of a mess sits on the corpse of a gargoyle leader who has been beaten into a pile of rubble.

He looked at the corpse of the player in front of him who was being retracted, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Everything went well, but at the last moment, he didn't have time to adjust his position, and directly let the mob swoop into the crowd.

It was a massacre!

"How many died?"

He took a breath and asked in a low voice as he accepted the wind of rejuvenation thrown by Brother Meow to heal his wounds.

"Seven were killed and two were seriously injured, but fortunately, the tiger and leopard riders reacted quickly and withstood the impact on both sides, otherwise we would still have to bear it."

Brother Meow patted him on the shoulder and said:

"The dead are all new players.,Equipment skills are almost and the reaction hasn't kept up.,The health bar of this game is paper.,They thought they could top it twice but were taken away by a few claws of the mob.。

I don't blame you.

You're commanding well enough, it's purely due to the unclear boss mechanics.

The death penalty in this ghost game is too heavy, and the emphasis is too real on it, so there is no such thing as a timeline at all, and it all depends on immediacy.

But to be honest, the difficulty of the old one is really not high, not to mention 60 people, I think 20 people can withstand it, provided that the skill equipment and level are indispensable.

Now our strength is still poor. ”

"Hmm."

Happy Bar nodded, glancing behind him.

Sister Pomegranate, the recognized "Little Red Hand", is touching the corpse, constantly searching for usable materials from the corpse of the collapsed gargoyle leader, while the mud cart brother who is in charge of recording DKP next to her uses special psionic energy to pack those usable items into it in plain sight.

Here's the benefit of real games!

There is no design for picking up bindings for equipment, so you can wait until the dungeon is finished to discuss the distribution.

This is also the downside of real games!

This large gargoyle boss will not have weapons that can be equipped by the player or dropped.

The whole body is full of stones, and there is nowhere to put them when they fall, so I can see some armor fragments and strange stones that can be taken out and exchanged for a few pocket money for Mrs. Trace's alchemist.

"Bang guy! There is a switch for the structure in the guard room on the second floor! ”

The good pigeon found something in the exploration on the second floor, and leaned on the railing and shouted down:

"The eldest lady left a simple operation instructions, quickly take the psionic gargoyle core dropped by the boss, and we can now control all the gargoyle structures in the entire dungeon."

"Good!"

Brother Bang's eyes lit up, and he got up and said:

"With the help of the gargoyles, there are more tactics to choose from, everyone rest for a few minutes and prepare to continue, I estimate that the blood vulture elites required for the achievement will be in the next area. If the next boss is still of this intensity, it shouldn't be a big problem for us to clear the level. ”

Happy Stick optimistically made such a judgment, and then they activated the remaining constructs in the dungeon and assigned them to each of the little players as temporary followers.

These constructs require psionic manipulation.

Ordinary players can only give vague instructions by calculating the orb, but full-time psionics such as Brother Meow and Cheche and Pigeon can be more precise, and even bring two at a time.

They feel like they're getting stronger.

After the NPCs of the Cadman Self-Salvation Army took over the defense of the second hall, they confidently advanced into the main building of the Vulture Corridor. But within ten minutes, the players were killed by the sneak attack of the elite vampires of those elusive mad families, and then retreated back in embarrassment.

"! There's definitely something wrong with this monster's numerical design, right? ”

Happy sticks are all going stupid.

He jumped on the spot in anger and scolded:

"Why is it that the strength of the monsters in the second district has caught up with the boss in the first district? Is this really reasonable? The general strength of those monster vampires is in the Black Iron Rank!

There is also the crazy enhancement of the astral spiritual energy, we can't even keep up with the speed of others, and we will be killed in seconds when we almost touch it, this is a fart! The development team is not sick!

This is already a clear mistake in the work, right? ”

"Is there a possibility, Bang Brother"

The good pigeon, who was also disgraced, came over, pointed to the black gravel in the hall with a strange expression, and said to the happy bar:

"The gargoylee we just fought may not be the boss? It's just a dungeon rare monster or something. ”

"Blanch, it seems really possible for you to say that!"

Happy awesome people were shocked.

But when he thought about it, he rubbed his chin and said:

"Wait, I suddenly realized that this was another option similar to the desperate situation of the Smuggler's Woodlands, and the development team wanted us to realize that we couldn't use the normal way of thinking to get this real copy.

In other words, there shouldn't be so many NPCs in a normal dungeon, but at the moment, there are not only camp militias but also elite units like witch hunters, so the real way to play this dungeon should not be to bury our heads and rush.

The difference in strength is too big!

I think our real role should be to assist NPCs, so the development team has specially arranged a process boss here, the purpose of which is to give us temporary followers like the Gargoyle construct, so that we can do our jobs more conveniently.

Enemies!

So the logic makes sense.

Brother Meow, quickly reorganize the manpower, let's go over the way of the witch hunters, use gargoyles or flesh to attract monsters, just use the tactics just now!

Lure those crazy vampires to the elite witch hunters and let them kill, and let's just mix assists and heads!

Depend on!

That's the right way to play this dungeon! ”

"Understood, brothers, come with me."

Brother Meow wiped the scars on his forehead, and ran over from the passage on the other side to explore the path with his four King Kongs and the old watch.

The other players took the time to rest and have a meal by the way.

That's not good at this game.

If you don't eat, you'll be hungry, and if you're hungry for a long time, you'll be weak and unconscious, but there's no setting of satiety value, and it's all up to the player to perceive it.

The immersion is there.,But it's a little too inconvenient in the battle.,And the most jerky setting is that the player's taste is all realistic.,You say that you can't stand just eating bread every day.,It seems that learning to cook in the future is also a very useful skill.。

Just as they were resting, the team channel of the player interface was suddenly posted with the achievement of [Blood Vulture Traitor], and Brother Meow then shouted in the team channel:

"Come and mix up the achievements! Brother Bang's guess is right, pulling the monster over and mixing assists can also light up the achievement! However, the witch hunters were also injured on their side, and a few men dragged them back to the safety of the second hall to be treated by the militia doctors. ”

"Let's go! Guys, fight the monsters. ”

Brother Bang, who finally got the dungeon mechanic, laughed and rushed over with the players who had regained their confidence.

At first, the elite witch hunters who hunted and fought fiercely in front of them hated these rookies, but they soon discovered that these vampire worshippers had their own cunning methods.

They used gargoyle retinues to "seduce" them and lured the blood-vultures to the witch hunters' lines.

This allows elite hunters to avoid risking their own adventures to find their targets, but simply set up ambushes on the edge of the defensive line.

With the cooperation of the two parties, the losses of the witch hunters were reduced a lot at once, so the commanders of several squads of witch hunters immediately acquiesced to this "no martial arts" tactic, and with the cooperation of the players and the witch hunters, the frontline positions continued to advance rapidly.

Injured witch hunters are carried back to the second hall, where several low-ranking Oak Apprentice players remain to heal them.

They had been complaining, but it soon became apparent that the witch hunters they had healed had rejoined the battle and had been able to count as their assists.

Now everyone is satisfied.

With this good cooperation, Khaki Tony picked up a witch hunter who had been attacked and fell to the ground, ran backwards, ran all the way back to the second hall, and threw the guy to the ground before continuing to mix assists.

But soon he noticed that the witch hunter in front of him who had been slashed a few times hissed, why was it a little familiar?

"Smack"

A few seconds later, Khaki suddenly bent down and slapped the weak witch hunter on the cheek.

Directly to the latter was stunned, staring at the vampire worshipper in front of him with wide eyes, and Khachitoni slapped him too much and did not continue to attack, but crossed his waist and waved his hand and said:

"It was you kid who beat me in Morland Village before! I remember you, now we're both clear. ”

After saying that, the avenged sports student hummed a song and ran back to the front position happily, leaving only a bewildered witch hunter in a daze with a slap on his face.

He just thought that these cunning guys were going to take advantage of the opportunity to take the black hand, and he was ready to draw his knife, but this was the result?

I slapped you a few days ago, do you remember it now?

Are these vampire worshippers sick?

On the player's side, the work of luring monsters is always risky, especially for melee players who are not familiar with ranged weapons, they can't hit so accurately with guns, and after the reimbursement of their assigned gargoyle retinue, they can only use dangerous ways to "induce monsters".

But the speed of vampires is not blown, and this kind of high-risk behavior is basically a situation of "missing hands in the underworld".

"Damn! I'm being targeted by three vampires, they're blocking me, it's my own life. ”

The spicy cooing chicken ran to lure the monster and soon something happened.

He wails in the team channel, apparently having won the "jackpot" and being targeted by three crazy vampires, and has no choice but to run around to get back to the witch hunter position.

Worried about the "rebel", Ah Ru and Cheche immediately decided to help.

Although the death penalty of the game is very severe, but at the moment, if you sit back and watch the Goo Gu Chicken being slaughtered, you will definitely have a conflict in the dormitory after going offline, and you may even be annoyed and angry Gu Gu Chicken Gank.

"You two run out from the left with him! Take the passage over there and go all the way forward, don't take a detour, and you'll be back in the second hall. ”

Pigeon Bao looked at the copy map for a while, and instructed Ah Ru and Cheche:

"I'll take the snails and catfish sharks over there to meet you, and there are 120 militiamen and witch hunters in the second hall, and a salvo should be able to take out three vampires, but you have to be fast."

"Understood!"

Ah Ru replied, lifted a light round shield, and ran in the direction of the coo-coo, escorting the chariot as a psionic apprentice.

Most of the vampires along the way were killed by the cooperation of the little players and the witch hunters, and they soon found the gooster covered in blood.

This guy is a big swordsman, and his endurance is relatively strong, and he can't die for a while, and when he saw his own son in the dormitory running to save him, he almost burst into tears when his true feelings were revealed.

After the three of them converged, the car threw out the alchemy smoke bomb to cover it, and retreated to the second hall according to the original plan.

But the three crazy vampires will definitely not let them go, chasing and slashing all the way, so that Aru, who is a cameo defender, will soon fall into a bitter battle.

They should be glad that the vampires in this "dungeon" were all extracted by Sarokdal with secret techniques to enter the Origin Weakness, otherwise they would really face the three black iron level vampire hunters, and they would be killed in seconds as soon as they saw them.

"Damn, there's someone up ahead!"

As a psionist, Cheche quickly sensed the dark psionic fluctuations blocking the exit in front of him, which meant that there were also vampires coming in front of him.

The three little players immediately fell into despair.

They had realized that they could not escape.

But in the next moment, that desperation turns into a desperate fight for the players, and Cheche yells and red-eyed to distribute the alchemy bombs in his bag to Ah Ru and Gollum Chicken, who decide to take one or two even if they hang here.

Although the dormitory brothers do not have a heart-to-heart relationship, they have a tacit understanding after living together for more than three years.

They formed a back-to-back counterattack formation in silent communication, and as the mad vampire roared and approached, the three little players were ready.

But just as they were making up their minds to die together, a scream suddenly sounded from the corridor in front of them, startling the three players.

That's a vampire's scream!

There are witch hunters here too?

No, their line of defense is obviously on the other side, right?

Could it be that Master Murphy, who had slipped away before, came to save his cute little player?

While they were stunned, the three mad vampires chasing behind them also roared and pounced.

Ah Yu and Goo Chicken immediately stepped forward to resist with difficulty, and Che Che kept squeezing the psionic energy and threw out psionic blasts in an attempt to restrain the super-fast-moving elite monsters.

Just as the three of them were fighting to the death, a fierce blood shadow shattered the wall, and with a scarlet heavy sword, it crashed into the battlefield in front of them.

As Ru and Coo-Coo watched in amazement, the tall figure slammed down the mad vampire with a single sword, then turned around and grabbed the other vampire's neck like a chick and slammed it to the ground, then executed with its bloody claws.

So neatly killed the two crazy people who were knocked down, and the last one was frightened and immediately turned around and ran, only to be grabbed by this macho man and smashed with a heavy sword.

Piercing it through its chest, knocking it down one wall and nailing it to a second wall.

"! It's so fierce! ”

The invincible tyrannosaurus car was beside him, and the whole person looked stupid.

The elite vampires who beat them up like chopping melons and vegetables were slaughtered as easily as chickens by the macho man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

This strength is truly amazing.

Judging from the strength performance of the weightlifting alone, this guy is estimated to be stronger than Lord Murphy and Miss Murphy.

But the question is, where did this guy come from?

I've never seen him in my NPC camp.

"Poof"

This macho NPC that suddenly appeared coldly executed the last sneak attack vampire with his blood claws, and only then did he pick up his heavy sword and look back at the three little players while the other party turned into scarlet ashes and screamed and died.

The Blood Vulture Battle Armor that covered his face had been covered with heavy blood like a ghost's face, and just being stared at by this guy made the three little players tremble.

Dry!

I'm afraid it's not a boss, right?

"Citizens! Why are you still running around outside when it's so dangerous? Come with me! It's full of crazy monsters. I am the Vulture Protector, and I must protect you! ”

As a result, the NPC opened a string of openings, making the three young players look at each other in the translation of the player interface.

Blood Vulture Tribune?

What is this name? Sounds like some kind of official position?

"Hey, he doesn't seem to be mentally normal."

Coo-coo whispered to his two brothers:

"Look at the coat of arms on his body! It's the one on the breastplate, how is it exactly the same as the coat of arms on the eldest lady's cloak? So who the hell is this guy? ”

"Keep up! Citizens, it's dangerous out there, I must protect you! Fast! ”

The unusually mentally healthy macho NPC urged the three little players to keep up with him.

The student party thought that something must have triggered a hidden plot, so they obediently followed, and after winding through several camouflaged walls, the guy led them to a deep hall with a sealed door, and asked them to enter immediately.

"Hide in! Don't come out! ”

The macho NPC stands in front of the door like a statue with a large sword in both hands, and next to him lies a faded stone statue of at least a few dozen executed vampires.

His low, hoarse voice came from under his visor, saying:

"I'll let you know when I'm sure you're safe, you won't be harmed until I fall, it's my duty as a tribune!

Get in! ”

Three little players, you look at me, I look at you.

They couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this NPC's gourd, but they were worried that not going in would anger him, so they pushed open the door behind them and walked in.

As a result, in the next moment, the three of them were stunned in place.

"! How can there be so many people here? ”

(End of chapter)