Chapter 120: I'm Playing for the Test (Second Vote)

At this time, Wu Di was in the [Black Dragon Training Ground], training the kobold BOSS in front of him.

"I've already written the lines that match the ground stab, and in the evening, there is a special practice time, so you can practice it again when the time comes. You stand behind the defensive circle, and I'll show you how. ”

Wu Di motioned for the old one to stand to the side.

Around the defensive circle, there were already kobolds who had gathered around to watch Wu Di's performance, as well as Onexia who ran over to watch the excitement and Elizabeth who was waiting on the side.

Seeing Wu Di, who was in the state of an elf, occupied the defensive circle, then raised his hand and shouted:

"Damn intruders!

He stood still for five seconds.

Then, except for a small clearing on the far left, ground thorns appeared in all other places.

Then outside of a small clearing in the middle, there were spikes in the rest.

In this way, the thorn stretched and contracted, and stretched and contracted, back and forth five times.

And every safe zone is different.

It's completely random.

And the way to tell where it's safe is is is simple.

The traps in the dungeon are, after all, magically driven.

All players have to do is look at the magic glow on the floor.

What's not shining is safe.

Every time the ground pierces out, there is a two-second reaction time, Wu Di calculated.

It just happened that the threshold was on the line of being stabbed to death if you were slow to beat.

Perfect.

This is the first skill Wu Di designed for the old one.

"Wow!

"Your Lord, that's amazing!"

"We will always be loyal to Lord Ryujin!"

Although these kobolds and small fishmen have not been in the territory for long.

But they have been trained by Elizabeth to be very qualified.

In terms of sycophancy.

Wu Di didn't show much usefulness.

Just a little bit of joy.

This is followed by the second skill.

Wu Di uses a magic fireball trap to pretend to be the old one's skills.

Set the trap to a manually triggered state.

The older kobold, every three minutes, carries out a roll call.

Because the scope of this trap is relatively large, those named will be killed by fireballs if they don't dodge it immediately.

It also deals a certain amount of splash damage around it.

As for how to roll call.

It is certainly unrealistic to ask the kobold to say the names of those players directly in Chinese, and the kobold does not have the ability to do so.

So the method set by Wu Di is - staring!

"Look, just stare at him with sharp eyes like this, and then just aim the fireball at him and smash it down, this is the trap trigger, and the fireball is right behind you. ”

Wu Di called the trap trigger to Lao Yi's hand, then pointed to a place behind him, and said:

"The range is huge, it's completely enough to cover the entire defense circle, you just need to be careful not to stand between the person you named, and the fireball launcher, make sure the fireball hits the spot you choose, this is still very simple, let's test it." ”

The older kobold nodded, then picked a spot, aimed it with the transmitter and pressed the switch.

He heard a boom, and a huge fireball smashed down from the launcher behind him and smashed into the clearing.

The explosion of the flames caused the kobolds to exclaim.

"Oh——!"

"That's amazing, Lord Lord!"

"Lord Ryujin is invincible!"

Onexia also showed great interest, and she seemed to find it very amusing.

But is Wu Di playing?! Of course not! I'm working!

How many brain cells did I die, and it took me more than five minutes to think of such a perfect way to disguise myself as a skill!

In fact, this fireball smashed down, and it was indeed very similar to the skill summoned by the old one.

As for the name, Wu Di has already thought of it - invincible fireball!

Forget it, the name is still uncertain, let the players choose for themselves.

Wu Di has despaired of his ability to choose a name, it's really not that he is lazy or uneducated.

It's a thing like a name, no matter who you ask to do it, there's no way about it.

Even if you choose a name, you will forget it after a day.

Forget it, players can shout as much as they want.

Wu Di has already had a premonition that there will definitely be players spraying like this on the official forum:

"Ahh

But it doesn't matter, I'm headstrong.

After the old one arranged two skills, Wu Di felt that it was almost the same.

After all, it's just a boss who opens the door.,The strength is not very great.,The rest is to engage in some conventional skills such as slashing and slashing.,Jump slashing and other conventional skills.,And then give the old one a three-meter-long big knife.。

Perfect.

Then, there are the second to the seventh.

Thinking that there were so many boss skills behind him, and he had to think about it slowly, Wu Di couldn't help but sigh at the black dragon.

Damn Creator God, if you hadn't lured players to the cyber world, why would I have been so hard on dragon life?!

Complaining is complaining, for the effect of the dungeon, for the player's game experience, in order to upgrade the territory system as soon as possible and get more game points.

Wu Di could only continue to design the copy.

Luckily, he has a bunch of monsters who support him.

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While Wu Di was busy building a copy of his territory, Baiguang City was tugging at his heart anytime and anywhere.

More than 100 meters under his feet, there was a large group of Chosen One, jumping around, bumping around, and exploding twice when nothing happened.

Who do you say to who doesn't have a heart?

The main thing is:

Those Chosen ones have had too many contacts with the tentacles of the evil gods!

Gandaus wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the data in front of him.

In just three days, these more than 1,000 Chosen Ones have come into contact with the tentacles of the evil gods, as many as 25,426 times!

Not to mention more than 20,000 of them, even if ordinary people come into contact with these tentacles once, they will immediately be affected by the spirit of the evil god.

The previous [Hu Che], because of the installation of the portal base in the patio, the operation did not take more than five minutes.

He passed out unconscious, and he only saw the tentacles, not to mention the Chosen ones who were directly touched by the tentacles.

Although Lord Wu Di has always waved his hand and said it's okay, it's okay.

But who knows how many Chosen One should be polluted by the evil god, and on the basis of the chaotic BUF of the end of the Chosen One, the BUF of the evil god was added.

That's really horror plus horror, double the horror!

Gan Daosi couldn't help but be deeply worried.

"Professor Gandaws, we've determined that the special event detected by the magic detector in the D Difference is that the Chosen One gathered for a barbecue!"

A colleague walked over and said to Gan Daosi with a panicked expression.

Gan Daosi, who was resting, was a little confused all of a sudden.

Thanks to the magic detector device on the Chosen One, the [Temple] Research Institute in White Light City can detect the actions of those Chosen One to a certain extent.

Even according to the fluctuation of the magic, some live images are synthesized out.

This is also one of the main methods used by White Light City to study the Chosen One.

"What do you mean?"

Gandaus could not have imagined the Chosen ones barbeconcumulating beside the evil gods.

Could it be that they have finally gone crazy and started to act in incomprehensible evil deeds?

The other party quickly took the report card, frowned and said:

"Although it is indeed a bit unbelievable, but according to our information, there are about thirty or so Chosen One, in one of the D sections, after they blew themselves up, in the newly opened space, cut off a large section of the tentacles of the evil god, and then built a fire, and also took out the meaning of plates, iron rods and other barbecue utensils, and then spent about an hour, there to cook the tentacles of the evil god in the way of barbecue. ”

Gan Daosi couldn't help but shudder.

Oh my God, it's horrible!

Before, he was just holding his tentacles and gnawing at them, but now the Chosen One has developed to the point of directly cooking the tentacles of the evil god?

You can't eat that kind of thing no matter how much you think about it, right?

"By the way, we've deciphered a few sentences of their conversation at the barbecue. ”

Gandaus hurriedly stretched out his hand:

"Show me. ”

The other party handed the form to the inside.

On the table, the words of the players have been translated in the language of the cyber world:

"Do you think this Chinese exam is difficult? I think of the time when I took the college entrance examination. ”

"How many years have you taken the college entrance examination?"

"I took the college entrance examination in '03. ”

"Envy, how did you do in the exam at that time?"

"I didn't write a Chinese composition. ”

"Huh, have you reread it?"

"No, I'm going to finish the exam, I'll send it. ”

"Grass mud horses. ”

(The second update, 7.24 p.m. 12:30 p.m. on time.) After it is put on the shelf, it will be updated with 30,000 words every day, and everyone will read the next chapter: Testimonials on the shelf)