193 The Wasteland (9)

Yan Yueming watched it for about twenty minutes, and finally confirmed and affirmed that Bu Xia was here to farm monsters.

Just like playing an online game to brush up on experience, the temple is a dungeon, she breaks in, as long as she wanders tactically, controls the distance between herself and the NPC, and doesn't trigger too many monsters at once, she can rely on the turn-based fool battle mode to keep brushing experience for herself.

She pulls 2-3 believers at a time, triggering the battle at a distance of about 3 meters, and after triggering, the two sides engage in turn-based battles. The turn-based system here can be moved, that is, when you hit me once, I hit you again, and attack in order, you can also move to avoid the opponent's attack.

No one else can participate in the battle until the winner is decided.

The criterion for ending the battle, for one side to lose the ability to fight back. For example, knocking someone to the ground, knocking them unconscious, or not being able to get up in a short period of time is considered a loss, and there is no need to kill them.

And the fighting power of these believers ......

It's not that Yan Yueming is boasting, he thinks he can do it. It's really like a human machine.,The opponent's moves、Moves can be inferred.,The attack power is not strong.,I like to stand on the pile output.,And it's all crispy.。 Their most powerful move is to "send down divine punishment in the name of the cat god", which is about to use the divine power of the cat god to fight the other party through prayer, long-range spell attack, but Bu Xia didn't know where to get a piece of bone like a bone piece tied to his arm, and he could raise his hand to resist.

Yan Yueming saw it more than once, and the believer stood in place and launched a spell attack, but Bu Xia raised his hand to resist. Then it was Bu Xia's turn to attack, and a belt of dried fish was pumped up.

The believer fell to the ground with an ouch.

No wonder there are only a few dozen believers left in such a large temple, and the lives of these believers are more brittle than air-dried hairtails.

In just twenty minutes, Bu Xia played three times, and the level was brushed from 36 to 38, silky and smooth. Among them, there are also believers who are slightly stronger in combat, but they don't cause too much trouble to Bu Xia.

The Apostle is definitely the strongest, and his strength may be unfathomable, but the little monsters haven't finished fighting, how can he, an elite monster, appear at will?

Like what words!

Yan Yueming watched it with relish, and Chen Yeye called it a good guy.

But now that it's almost dark, Yan Yueming is still a little worried. He didn't think that after nightfall, when the cat god started a big battle with the "shadow of the old days", Bu Xia would still be able to farm monsters here, so she would definitely find a way to withdraw before long. Did Wu Yuan, who didn't appear, secretly prepare to pick her up?

Yan Yueming carefully observed the surroundings, and while everyone's attention was focused on the fight, she quietly pulled Chen Ye aside and talked in her ear.

A moment later, seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them blended into the crowd again. When this round of battle was about to end, Yan Yueming said, "Right now", and Chen Ye, a thousand pounds of four or two, squeezed out of front believers, and shouted: "Let me come!" ”

Bu Xia's heart moved slightly, and he looked over here.

Yan Yue knew that she must have heard it, and knew that there was a play, so she pretended to be in a hurry and rushed out with dried fish. Dried fish is hard currency in the temple, and it is a good product that can be offered to the cat god, and it will not make people suspicious when it is carried on the body, so Yan Yueming and Chen Yeye did not deliberately hide it.

The two men here deliberately rushed forward, and Bu Xia also began to move tactically, avoiding the other believers and confronting the two. The two sides enter a certain distance, and the battle is triggered.

"Phew!" Chen Yeye seems to be fierce (),

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Perfunctory. He succeeded in one blow, changing Yan Yueming, one hit the left, and the other hit the right, known as the left and right flanks.

When it was Bu Xia's turn, she was reluctant to beat Yan Yueming, so of course she caught Chen Yeming and beat her.

The three warriors with dried fish completed the first round of fighting, and they had a good stance and zero damage.

Bu Xia showed that he was unable to fight after a series of battles at the right time, and retreated again and again. Chen Yeye and Yan Yueming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the more the three of them fought, the more fierce they became, and the more they fought, the more they fought.

"I knew you were going to come to see me." Bu Xia whispered.

"What about Wu Yuan? How's it going over there? Yan Yueming said.

"He's still outside, and there's the wasteland out there, but it's not exactly the same, it's much more dangerous than we've walked before. We've found a place to stay for the time being, don't worry. Bu Xia spoke as fast as he could, "What about you, are you in danger?" ”

There is no need for Yan Yueming to speak, Chen Yeye can't wait to talk to his sister Xia, and Yan Yueming thinks about Bu Xia's words. Although he and Chen Yeye were on the wall last night, it was so dark that they bowed their heads and prayed the whole time, but they didn't really get a good look at the situation outside.

Buxia's words at least proved that they were still in the wasteland, so why hadn't anyone come to them until now?

Are there specific conditions required to enter here?

Number? What is the ratio of men to women? Could it really be the teacher's shovel?

But if it's because of the excavator, as long as this action is reproduced, isn't it? Or is it ...... Was it the cat god who pulled them in? The problem is with that idol?

Chen Ye had already told them their small goal, Bu Xia thought this method was good, and even quickly proposed an upgraded version, "If you want to go up, you have to make great contributions, such as defeating a heretic." ”

Yan Yueming's heart moved slightly, "You? ”

"That's right, but not now." Bu Xia stabbed Chen Yeye with another blow, and the end was crisp and neat, and the shot was like electricity. The partial-born Chen Ye can still hide, and no one can say a word about releasing the water if anyone sees it.

It's Yan Yueming's turn, he doesn't have so many tricks, he only has to work hard.

You can say he's not great, but you can't say he's not trying, look at this

Riveting the posture of attacking forward, looking at the strength of this hairtail dried fish to dance vigorously, he really tried his best.

"Huh......" He panted himself, glanced at the other believers, and hurried to say, "But if you are really caught, it is too dangerous." ”

He understood what Bu Xia meant, and waited for her to rise all the way up and become a great heretic. At this time, Yan Yueming defeated her again, and she would definitely be able to make a great contribution, maybe she would be under a cat and above ten thousand people.

But the risk also exists, Bu Xia is a heretic, and when it comes to heresy, two words come to mind - burn to death.

"Don't worry, isn't this you?" Bu Xia said it easily, which made Yan Yueming suddenly think of the Trouble Infinite Company. This is the female devil who has made the president autistic, and the word "afraid" is not in her dictionary at all.

What's more, she also has a super little brother Chen Ye, "Here it is." ”

What's coming?

Yan Yueming heard Chen Ye's reminder and looked back. Oops, the apostle is here, it seems that he has put on enough of the big guy's posture, this is about to strike.

No need for Yanyue

() Ming reminded Bu Xia to immediately retreat, pretending to stumble under his feet, and quickly adjust his route. Chen Yeye tacitly pressed it and forced it into a corner.

Yan Yueming didn't have such good skills, so she fell behind, just blocking the apostle's sight.

"Where to run!"

Chen Yeye is like the protagonist of a hot-blooded boy manga, shouting with a move, and bravely forcing the enemy back. There were stacked wooden boxes and large clay jars in the corners of the wall, and Bu Xia seemed to be in a panic, but in fact, he saw this, turned over the wooden boxes, and climbed the wall.

When it was Yan Yueming's turn, he saw that the apostle was about to pass him, and he saw a stone on the ground with sharp eyes, pretending to trip over it, but he still stubbornly pursued the heretic, and threw the air-dried ribbon fish in his hand with all his might.

The hairtail struck the fence in a graceful arc.

Bu Xia took advantage of the situation to climb over the wall to break away from the battle, and before leaving, he kicked over the big clay jar, so that Chen Ye could not pursue. The apostle wanted to chase, but at this time, the sun began to set, and the evening breeze brought coolness, so that everyone's hearts, which had become hot because of the battle, began to cool down.

The apostle glanced at the sunset in the distance, and finally snorted coldly and walked away, "Hmph." ”

Yan Yueming and Chen Yeye breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the top of their heads. Yan Yueming rose from 25 to 26, and Chen Yeye rose from 13 to 15, which shows that they won the battle just now.

Skip the level to fight monsters, and rise very quickly.

At the same time, Buxia jumped off the wall and disappeared into the grass taller than a man in the blink of an eye. From afar, you can only see the grass swaying, and this vast wasteland is full of tall grasses, strange trees, and small houses made of stone that can only serve as a temporary haven.

Wu Yuan was in one of the stone houses, and behind this stone house was a large tree with lush foliage. If you look at it from a distance, the small house is hidden from the height of the trees and blades of grass.

When Wu Yuan stepped on the roof and climbed the tree, lying on the treetops, and looking at the distant scene with a telescope, he could easily see the long strips of objects hanging from the trees in the distance.

It looked like a human being, but it looked like a dried hairtail, and its shriveled body was covered with a reflective silver film. A little farther away, the tree with all its branches straight to and from nowhere, has no leaves, and its branches are full of vermilion fruits, densely packed, like AI drawings.

Everything is very spooky.

Everything is not normal.

The wind in the sky was curling, and from the density of those lines, Wu Yuan could tell that the current wind was about level 4. In the middle of the dense blades of grass, there were traces of something crawling, the blades of grass fell to the sides, and there was a residue of transparent slime.

There is no doubt that this is a dangerous wasteland, full of unknowns.

Bu Xia returned, and Wu Yuan took back his binoculars and jumped down from the tree to join her. Bu Xia briefly talked about the situation in the temple, and then asked Wu Yuan: "Where are you?" ”

Wu Yuan said as he handed her a notebook, "The water source is safe for the time being." I've managed to fortify the house, and I should be able to survive tonight. ”

When I opened the special notebook for the gas phase bureau, the latest page read "Wasteland Survival Instructions", and the previous page was a simple map hand-drawn by Wu Yuan, but now it was only the tip of the iceberg.

By this time it was already dark, and the handwriting on the books was beginning to blur. The cold evening wind blew like a knife on his body, and in the swaying grass, it seemed that something was beginning to haunt in the sound of rustling.

The two quickly hid in the stone house, but did not light a fire.

Night fell again.

The shadows of the old days reappeared, and as time passed, the feeling of being targeted and having nowhere to escape once again climbed from behind to the back of the head. It's not as strong as a direct foul, but it's still a wake-up call.

For two nights in a row, Buxia could already be sure that "the believer is a believer in the cat god, but the heresy does not seem to believe in this shadow of the old day and is not protected by it." ”

Wu Yuan was much more vigilant, "Shhhh ”

In the darkness, Bu Xia glanced up. The roof of the stone house cut off her view, but there were still gaps that allowed her to glimpse a shadow of the sky.

It's terrible.

Just by looking at it, Bu Xia felt that his eyes were going to be wasted. The brain is tumbling over the river, all the nerves are tense into a line, and the surging waves play a thunderous sound.

Wu Yuan didn't move again, and the two of them closed their eyes together, as if two stubborn stones were sitting on this weird wasteland, silently.!