After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players

Chapter 144 Are you stuck with a bug here? 【Subscribe】

The adrenaline of the players was rushing, and under the passionate BGM, they were like a spear, fiercely killing the tide-like coalition of monsters.

But the winemakers and musicians laughed.

The soul fire in the winemaker's eyes jumped rapidly, and the color changed from orange red to dark blue. It is conceivable how heroic his mood is.

He can also be regarded as an "old friend" of human beings, and he is the most familiar with human warfare.

The sharpest is the elf technique to wash the ground, followed by the large arrow array, the cavalry charge, and the last is the infantry charge.

That's it, it was also an orderly army charge.

The shield soldiers are arrayed in front, followed by the spear phalanx, and the knives and axes are the last means of confrontation.

Where is it like now, with almost no organization and discipline, just rushing forward without thinking?

Isn't this just like the lowest-level bone demon and corpse demon in the underworld?
"Hahaha, they are really stupid human beings. They thought that they had absorbed the lessons of Dawn City and became smarter. I didn't expect that they even forgot the army that they used to be the best at!"

The musicians also played happily.

The folly of the enemy is, to him, a cheerful ditty, the most delightful.

The brewer said happily, "Human beings are really inferior to each other. It seems that we will be able to return to Blood Knife Castle to have fun soon!"

The musician nodded with a smile.

This task seems to be simpler than imagined, counterattack the underworld, are they here to be funny?
Think about it, this is the weakest "middle road army" after all, and it has indeed lived up to their "weakest" title.

The musician aimed his eyes at one charging player after another, intending to find a player with the best figure, and before he was too busy killing him, he would lightly smoke his spine and make it into an erhu.

but.

The musician found something slightly wrong!
The eyes of those "braves" seem to be a little different from the ones in the impression!
Yes!

The musician remembered that the eyes of these "braves" were full of fighting spirit, ecstasy, and joy, but there was no fear!

Musicians are all too familiar with this look.

Isn't that the expression on the face of the army of the underworld when they went to the present world to have fun?
For the creatures of the underworld, this world is a playground, a good place for hunting.

It's like he is exactly the same as the brewer and tailor when they drink, gamble and have fun.
How can it be?

Delusion?
Who gave them the courage to use the underworld as a playground?

This is the kingdom of death, the destination of all spirits, and the nightmare of living beings!
At this moment, the musician's eyes suddenly brightened.

这 是
The musician froze.

The light is really too dazzling, it looks extremely gorgeous.

Afterwards, the musician and the brewer saw at the same time that the bodies of a large number of monsters were instantly broken into a large number of bone "parts" where the light swept.

The attack was so sharp that it was like releasing a large-scale floating elf technique, allowing all the body "parts" of the charging bone demon and corpse demon to be suspended in the air at the same time.

The musician was taken aback, and jumped up from the seat with a swish, as if being stabbed in the ass by a needle.

The brewer was also taken aback, flames jumped in his eye sockets, and two soul fires almost jumped out of his eye sockets.

"Spirituality? No, it seems to be some kind of spell?"

It has to be said that winemakers still have vision.

It's just that the strength of the players can be seen at a glance, and they have not yet reached the level of elf envoys.

As for incantations, this is actually not particularly unusual.

for example.

return curse.

Although the scope of use is quite narrow, and it can only be used against blood relatives of ancestors, the price is still astonishing.

The winemaker suddenly realized, "It turns out that I invented a special spell. No wonder I have the guts to invade my underworld, but any spell needs to be paid for by the musicians to step up their efforts. Soon this group of people will be able to use special spells." Brave, it will be completely consumed!"

The musician nods.

He still agrees with the winemaker's opinion.

For ordinary people, if they want to use spells, they can only use life or longevity at the cost.

Although it is true that the combat power has been increased, how much vitality or longevity can a person consume?
The winemaker's previous astonishment completely dissipated, and he praised, "Is it a tactic of breaking the boat and sinking the boat? It's not too bad. I think we can have a celebration banquet in half an hour!"

The musician nodded, feeling that what the winemaker said was very reasonable.

But for some reason, pairs of eyes still couldn't help appearing in my mind, they were the eyes of playing games!
After thinking about it, he immediately took out the bone flute and played another sacrificial song.

Sound waves filled the air, and numerous bone demons and corpse demons immediately besieged the players even more fiercely.

So what if a new spell is invented?
After all, you have to spend your lifespan to "dance" for a short time. To put it bluntly, you are still a weak bug!

"Haha, these silly bone demons are a little weaker than I imagined!"

"Damn it, it only takes 30 experience points to kill one, which is too little, no, I'll kill more, the chance is so rare that you have to get to level 20!"

"Fuck, don't grab people's heads indiscriminately!"

"Sorry sorry!"

After starting to kill, the players' fear of bone demons and corpse demons disappeared.

Even though these guys are very big, and because they are undead, they are very scary, but also because they are skeletons or zombies, their movements are more or less clumsy.

And for the players, that is a flaw and an opportunity.

In just a short while, one after another began to have some "feel".

In other words, the players began to have a new understanding of their own strength.

"Everyone, don't go too deep, and don't spread too much among your companions. After releasing the combat skills, pay attention to switching, and don't be beaten to death during the cooldown of the skills!"

Lin Fan swept across with his sword, instantly splitting a bone demon in half. At the same time, he paid attention to the situation of the players, and reminded everyone in time not to be too high-ranking, so that they were besieged to death.

Lin Fan's suggestion is still very useful.

All the players who killed the top players withdrew some force in time, and paid more attention to the positioning and cooperation with teammates.

for a while.

There are special effects of sword skills activation everywhere, compared with before, they start to activate in a dislocation.

After the first batch of players released their sword skills and dealt enough damage to their skills, the second batch of players who had completed their preparations for releasing their sword skills immediately released their sword skills and made up for their positions.

This short dislocation has a completely different effect.

It's almost like a seamless connection, directly protecting the players who have released their combat skills and entered the freeze and skill cooling time in the inner circle, greatly reducing casualties.

And after their output is finished, the players who have released their combat skills before will have new skills ready!

for a while.

The players are like incarnations of hard-working "farmers". After the special effects of combat skills sounded, they directly harvested a crop of bone demons and corpse demons that swarmed.

One after another, it's like cutting wheat.

Under the sway of sweat, it is full of joy of harvest.

Many aboriginal warriors guarding the mouth of Laba Valley saw the players' fighting methods, and their blood boiled with enthusiasm.

The fear of the bone demon army in the underworld disappeared bit by bit!

This is...human beings!

Proudly living in this world, living human beings standing upright!

time flies.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The musician and the winemaker are a bit restless at the same time.

Although the most indispensable thing in the double heaven layer is monsters, but it can't stand this kind of killing?
Even if he wants to gather troops again, it will take time.

They can not care about the life and death of these low-level monsters, but they can't care about winning or losing.

If they can't even defeat the weakest middle army, wouldn't they be laughed to death by their peers?

The winemaker was no longer as calm as before, it was hard to believe.

"What's going on? It's been half an hour. It stands to reason that they are already decades old for this kind of spell that consumes life and lifespan. Why are they still so young?"

The musician also looked puzzled, and asked uncertainly, "Is it my illusion? That big bald head seemed to have been hacked to death before, is it a special spell? I thought they turned into colorful bubbles and disappeared after death, to avoid The corpses were devoured by us and refined into corpse demons, but they seem to be resurrected?"

The winemaker was taken aback.

Can be resurrected?

How can this be?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Resurrection, that is the authority of Pluto!
And Pluto, that is their monarch, the protector of these undead creatures!
The soul fire in the brewer's eyes jumped sharply, and he vowed, "It must be some strange new spell. After resurrection, I must sacrifice some precious things as the price, such as vitality, lifespan, emotion and so on! "

The musician nods.

"It may be feelings. For some demon kings of the underworld, love, family affection, and friendship are all very precious food!"

The brewer's soul jumped, and he said disdainfully, "For some power, we sacrificed unscrupulously. Human beings are really weak and pitiful!"

kill!

The musicians immediately walked towards the death waltz Chapter 2, and immediately, the elemental power surged above the bodies of all the bone demons and corpse demons.

He was getting a little tired of this performance of sacrificing the poor creature.

Let him draw a perfect end to this concert!
This is his art!
The death song played on the battlefield, with death as the note and killing as the beat, beautiful and elegant!
At this moment, a player's cry of surprise suddenly came from the scene.

"Fuck, these bone demons seem to have been upgraded. After killing them, the experience points increased from 30 points to 40 points!"

"Really? I am Kangkang!"

"Damn it, it's true, everyone, stay put, don't hack that flute player to death!"

"Yes, yes, that demon priest playing the flute is really useful, everyone pay attention!"

"Take it all away. It's best to catch the demon priest and keep him in captivity. When you kill the little guy later, let him blow it first."

"What about the bug in this card? Believe it or not, the official will give you a fix tonight!"

"Isn't it? The official layout is not so small, is it?"

"."

The players talked to each other, while the musicians and winemakers were silent at the same time.

Is this really human?

Before killing mobs, let the priest blow it. Is this something normal people can say?
(End of this chapter)