bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 455 Too Simple Battlefield
In the south of Haizhou City, the scorching sun at noon has been obscured by the blood mist emitted by Yang Facai's flesh ball that covers the sky and the sun.

Under the shadow of this huge monster that covers the sky, fireworks-like spells flicker from time to time. Compared with the Aquila City defense battle, which was once called a hand-to-hand battle, today's players are more powerful in terms of skills and equipment. It is no longer what it used to be.

"die!"

The swift blood spear shot out from Yang Facai's direction, but in the direction of its target, the players have already shown their supernatural powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. Different-colored spells light up. Each of them is calm and unhurried, and it seems that they have become a force that must not be underestimated.

There are a lot of players here.

Very, very much.

There shouldn't be so many people in the south of the city - according to the prompts on the alien panel, some players need to stay with King Simeng to protect him.

However, when Simeng players rushed to the battlefield next to Han Dongwen, they all received another order from the National Security Department - to go to the south of the city and kill the rebel Yang Facai.

The priority and rewards of this oracle even exceed the escort itself.

Of course, there will always be people who want to choose to escort him, but when the first person realizes that Yang Churan's terrifying blood stripes are not moving at all, the others naturally have no motivation to reinforce Han Dongwen - this type of battlefield In actual games, Yang Churan's part is often handed over to players who have kiting ability and are good at delaying.

And this His Highness standing behind Lieutenant Xiu Bu was just helping these players find a solution directly.

"You really don't need to go?"

Sherlock Hook muttered, looking in Han Dongwen's direction with some worry.

"What are you going to do? You can't beat that pussy thing!"

Tang Xiaobei next to him spat, picked up the sledgehammer in his hand, and rushed towards the group of water ghosts pouring out from the direction of Yang Facai again - these things looked inhuman and inhuman, with a sticky stench on their bodies, but they also had the same It's as durable as copper skin, and it still hurts when you hit it. Many players have fallen into their hands, and they really don't know how to deal with it.

"Don't worry!"

A hand suddenly pulled Tang Xiaobei back. She just looked back angrily and saw Qian Xiaoqian's face that seemed to be calm and composed at all times.

"In the magic circle over there, all the monsters are drawn in to fight. Some of them are easily injured!"

In the direction of his finger, Xu Garan had already led a group of his brothers inside to deal with batch after batch of water ghosts in an orderly manner. Under the buff of the Xinghua Array, their points were rising steadily. At this moment, almost everyone has lined up at the front of the battlefield here.

"go!"

Tang Xiaobei nodded heavily, waved to his brothers and rushed over without looking back.

Sherlock Hook just took a few steps forward, but stopped hesitantly. Qian Xiaoqian next to him glanced at him and asked curiously: "Why, don't you want to grab points?"

He shook his head, looked at Qian Xiaoqian and said, "Do you feel...do you feel that the difficulty has become lower this time?"

Qian Xiaoqian smiled: "Indeed, I thought I was the only one who felt this way."

"It's as if the game's mechanics have been thoroughly told to us by the Holy Spirit of the Department of National Security. It's like teaching us how to play the game step by step."

"That's nothing."

Qian Xiaoqian shrugged her shoulders: "It's like this in many games. I just tell you the game mechanics written on my face. Isn't this weird?"

Sherlock Hook shook his head: "This is different. The mechanisms in Queyin will not appear out of thin air. There must be a plot. Just like now, don't you feel that all the players are on this battlefield, and only the front is left? Is it strange that the next emperor is alone?"

"Where is the emperor alone?"

Qian Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Are there any guards beside me?"

"What I mean is that even though the battlefield description states that players can join two battlefields, the National Security Department's order has all the players gather here. This feeling of players being directly and thoroughly commanded has never been seen before. "

Qian Xiaoqian looked at Sherlock Hook strangely. After all, she didn't talk about anything in detail on the battlefield. She turned around and rushed towards the direction where the water ghosts gathered.

"Am I overthinking it..." Sherlock Hook sighed, shook his head, then picked up the long sword in his hand and followed.

Regardless of whether this mechanism is intentionally forced on players, it does work.

very useful.

Countless water ghosts rushed towards the Xinghua Magic Array one after another, but the players they attacked had already formed their formations. With the blessing of the magic circle, the charge of the water ghosts did not have any effect. Instead, it was controlled, weakened, and broken like an assembly line, and turned into points in the rays of light.

The difficulty of this battle for players obviously should not be as low-pressure as it is now. However, due to the obvious abundance of players, many links that originally required a single person to handle multiple tasks have been effectively split up. The players were methodical and quickly pushed Yang Facai's blood volume to the next special node.

"Do not--!"

With an angry roar mixed with a strange resonance, the huge meat ball transformed by Yang Facai in the air suddenly exploded into pieces of blood like a punctured blister. The sunlight penetrated the scarlet blood curtain, covering the entire earth. The cage turned into a terrifying color.

"Ants!"

Blood rain bathed the bodies of the water ghosts, and they suddenly screamed like wild beasts upon seeing their prey. They roared and rushed towards the direction where the players gathered. Their speed and damage suddenly increased sharply.

"Fuck?!"

Tang Xiaobei, who was blocking the front of the formation, was stunned, and then the water ghost sprinting in front of him swung his tentacles as thick as tree trunks and flew out, spinning in mid-air and smashing to the ground.

"These monsters have been strengthened!"

Other players reacted one after another, slightly panicked.

However, before the violent swarm of water ghosts broke through the players' defenses, a ribbon of light wrapped in a strange color and smell surrounded the players.

It was a fragrant smell, as fresh as apricot blossoms in autumn, but this group of water ghosts suddenly stopped timidly like pests that smelled camphor. The water ghosts rushing behind could not even stop the car and drove forward. Pressing forward, he caused his charging formation to collapse on the ground.

"There are many ants eating elephants, not to mention that you are not even an elephant, you are just a dead tree that is dying."

There was a hint of lightness in Jiang Ningyun's voice. She fell from the sky, and the source of the light belt wrapped around her, dancing around like a dragon of light.

After two weeks of such a circle, a dark golden light array bloomed under Jiang Ningyun's feet, with one end stepping on her feet and the other end already shrouding Yang Facai in it.

"The sick tree has no time to bloom, how long will you continue to resist?"

There was determination and a hint of coldness in her eyes. As her words fell, the dark golden magic circle on the ground suddenly lit up.

Yang Facai squeezed out a groan of pain in response, and then took in a few painful breaths. The muscles on his body suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and curled up into strips of blue-black dried meat.

In the eyes of the players, Yang Facai's health bar plummeted like a waterfall, with only the last quarter remaining.

"Hold on! Kill the plot quickly!" someone shouted.

The players became energetic for a while, roared like a mountain and a tsunami, and once again plunged into the fierce battle.

Looking at the foreigner beneath him who had shared the huge pressure for Haizhou, Jiang Ningyun's eyebrows flashed with relief.

Without them, she might not be able to trap so many water ghosts in place while facing Yang Facai - she thought that Haizhou's Jingbu could not be counted on, and the remaining two divisions were even less likely to be divided. No matter what manpower it is, mobilizing so many strangers here at this time is really a good thing to solve the urgent need.

However, there are too many strangers here, which means...

She turned her head slightly, looked in the direction where she could feel the terrifying aura all the time, and looked in the direction of Yang Churan.

The next second, her face suddenly turned as white as porcelain.

(End of this chapter)