A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 118 The Ultimate Dream of Countless Doghead Players

Chapter 118 The Ultimate Dream of Countless Goblin Players --- Unlimited Minions Stacking Q Buffet

Knowing that he had to face a group of monsters that had to be beaten to death many times before he was really killed, Huang Lang dismantled [Star Wars Knights of the Old Republic] from the fusion experiment troika and fused a New game, new characters in.

The game is Dota without a denial mechanism, no, I mean, it is League of Legends, a hero arena MOBA game that almost killed the front wave Dota on the beach, but had to face the threat of back wave pesticides.

The character in the game is the oasis living Buddha experience dog, no, I mean, Nasus, the god of death in the desert, who has caused countless League of Legends players to have the illusion of "I can survive to the late stage, a Q half-pipe of blood, and kill whoever I see", But in fact, heroes who will be defeated during the laning phase in many cases,

In the game League of Legends, the hero Nasus, based on Anubis in Egyptian mythology, is a very distinctive guy:

On the one hand, because of the weakness during the laning phase, Nasus will be pressed on the ground by the opponent and rubbed like a dead dog, which leads to the hottest topic in the bar that always claims to be the desert death, how to use the inner Seth carefully rubbed his experience, making survival his top priority.

On the other hand, one of Nasus's skills is so unique, forcing the player who controls it to die frequently, to forget the primary task of "survive", and go up to kill people: his Q skill [Soul Drain Blow], As long as it can kill the target, it will permanently increase the skill damage by 3 points, and some specific targets will increase by 6 points.

That is to say, in theory, if Nasus, the dog-headed god of death, can really kill minions with Q non-stop, then it is really possible for him to knock out half of the blood with a soul siphoning blow, or even kill him with a Q. Opposite a crispy crust is possible.

However, in the game, it is impossible for anyone who is in line with Nasus to allow Nasus to stack Q at will, and will beat this dog head to death.

However, for Huang Lang, this place is very lucky. It's not a game but a different world. The skeletons and zombies of the undead pirates around him don't know what Nasus is, and they don't know how to stop him from stacking Q.

Even more fortunately, for Huang Lang, before he came to another world, his Nasus just happened to be in a state of being in a state of never touching it after hitting the man-machine --- he was wearing a magical costume... .
The luckiest thing is that these skeletons, as long as they don't consume all their magic power or destroy the fire of the soul, they will be resurrected non-stop, in other words, they will become minions that keep stacking Q for him.

Surround yourself with an inexhaustible stack of Q-stacking soldiers, no local heroes that can stop your intentions, and magical costumes with flesh, blood-sucking and damage. For any Nasus player, that simply:
[Hallelujah, Mardelfakel! 】

The person in charge of the ship named "Dance of Death" of the Undead Pirates is a giant skeleton named Farao, who has lived for a long time, so he has the illusion of "I am invincible". The leader of the great pirate gang.

As a person who can’t eat, drink, and feel the skeleton of a young lady, Farao’s greatest hobby is to watch the living suffer—to be more specific, besides hating the living and looking forward to the day when the dead rule the world At one point, his favorite project is to surround the last remaining survivors with a group of skeletons, full of despair, but with a little bit of hope, and slowly torture them to death.

This time, facing an ordinary and ordinary cargo ship, Farao naturally began to enjoy it without exception—he ordered the skeletons and zombies to drive away the survivors of the other party, gather them together, and start bluntly. The knife cut flesh, bit by bit torturing the captain and the others to death.

When the yellow waves first emerged, Farao didn't take it seriously - isn't it a heavy blunt weapon that has some bonuses against undead, isn't it just a magic weapon with ice slowing effect when attacking? , the other party is only one person.

[Your good brother is dying all the time, my skeleton is endless, how can the undead ride on the face to lose, you tell me, how to lose! 】

With this kind of thought in mind, Farao not only allowed Huang Lang to kill the captain and the last few survivors at the beginning, but also let him, a high-level undead warrior like himself, do it, but let the low-level pirate skeletons go up and continue A blunt knife slashes.

Lord Farao, the giant skeleton, thinks that there is something new about fear. After letting the other party have a hope of "I can fight back", he will destroy the other party's hope at once. At that moment, the hope is transformed into Fear must be the greatest joy.

(A choke——somewhere, Lord Bluebeard, who didn’t know he had an extra skeleton and a confidant, sneezed loudly)
Because he is wearing the full-level Liushen costume of the man-machine, and the state of stacking many layers of Q, Huang Lang's basic attack can turn a skeleton into a pile of sauce and big bone stick raw materials from the beginning, and one Q can make the ground An extra amount of pig feed bone strengthening powder, so Farao didn't feel that the damage from Huang Lang's soul-siphoning pain was actually getting stronger and stronger.

If Huang Lang killed one with two or three strikes at the beginning, Farao might have noticed it, but at the beginning, he started one by one, and Huang Lang deliberately made more and more heavy breathing, so that Farao waited. The undead fell into a fatal illusion.

When the giant skeleton Farao saw that Huang Lang seemed to be on the verge of collapse, he ordered his subordinates who had died many times to stop, and he walked up triumphantly. To more than 200 layers.

Speaking of which, who knows how Huang Lang could tell from a skeleton face that the other party was complacent...
"You are indeed a brave warrior," Farao stood in front of Huang Lang who was kneeling on the ground, and seemed to be dying, his words were full of cruelty and complacency, "but the fire of your life will be extinguished here After that, you will experience the beauty of death, now, get ready for the embrace of death!"

With that said, Farao raised the scythe in his hand and slashed towards Huang Lang's neck.

Huang Lang didn't say a word, and his backhand was a soul-sucking blow.

Boom!A bang!All the undead and the remaining humans watched as the scepter in Huang Lang's hand shone with an inexplicable light, and it hit Farao's breastbone.

There were no cracks, no bones falling apart or turning into pieces. A group of undead stared dumbfoundedly at their leader. Their captain, the nearly 400-year-old giant skeleton Farao, was knocked into pieces by the expressionless human scepter. Bone powder - I didn't even go through the stage where the bones fell apart, they were directly smashed into powder!

"Ah? What did you just say?" After hitting a soul-absorbing blow, Huang Lang pulled out his ear with his left hand, took out a ball of ears, and flicked it onto Farao's ashes, and danced with the scepter in his right hand. Guns N' Roses.

All the bones and rotten flesh trembled collectively at that time. These unscrupulous undead finally realized a terrible thing-it turned out that the other party didn't just beat them one by one, but beat their leader. The strongest person in the world is also the next one!

Farao's ashes began to gather again, and the white powder danced out of thin air as if it had come to life, ignoring gravity and quickly condensed into a skeleton in the air...

Even the ball of ears that Huang Lang popped out was included in the scope of the reorganization.

Looking at the giant skeleton who was obviously confused and confused after the reorganization, Huang Lang pointed to the position between his eyebrows and said to Farao:
"You have an extra mole."

On the white skull of the giant skeleton, at the position between the eyebrows, there was a small brown dot, which was the ear ball that Huang Lang had popped out before.

Puchi... A surviving sailor who was helping Captain David bandage his wound couldn't help laughing when he saw the giant skeleton with a beauty spot on the center of his brow.

"Yes, smile more," Huang Lang heard the laughter, turned his head to look at the sailor, his smile was bright and full of white teeth, "there are so many hopeless things in this world, I'm right here, don't be afraid. "

"You!!!" Farao became furious after recalling it, and he raised his bone arm and was about to strike.

Boom!It was another soul-sucking blow, and Farao became a pile of bone meal again.

This time, Huang Lang picked his nostrils, and flicked a ball of nose balls like Grandpa BT in Boys in the Forest.

When Farao, who was much shorter, stood up again, besides the beauty mole between the eyebrows, there was another obvious tan spot on the mouth.

Seeing Farao get up again, Huang Lang smashed another soul-sucking blow with a blank face, smashing the giant skeleton into a ball of bone powder again.

Seeing their own captain being smashed into powder without the ability to resist, the undead pirates knew that this guy in front of them could not be provoked, no matter how dull they were, they all backed away.

Huang Lang raised his hand, and the flames of his soul were released, and the ultimate move of the god of death was also activated--Huangsha suddenly appeared, and in the black sand storm that swallowed everything, Huang Lang's voice came out quietly:
"You better believe that scary ghost stories exist because, well, you're in one right now!"

The black sandstorm soaked by the power of death swallowed everything on the deck, and the surviving crew hugged together, trembling listening to the screams and cracking sounds from the sandbags.

With fast legs and feet, the skeletons who were standing on the outer circle jumped ship to escape, but they saw in despair that their pirate ship was being dragged into the deep sea by some huge tentacles, and soon, these jumping ship escaped were also caught. The tentacles in the depths of the deep sea were dragged into the abyss.

The storm extinguished, and the black dust disappeared like a mirage. When the surviving crew members opened their eyes and raised their heads again, all the undead on the deck had disappeared, leaving only large pieces of bone fragments , scum, and piles of bone meal.

Huang Lang looked at everything in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction——the undead have almost been wiped out, and the surviving ones were almost all caught by the giant squids hidden under the water, and they were dragged silently to the abyss base.

Waiting for these skeletons with extremely tenacious vitality and rotten meat will be the fate of becoming bioreactor fuel. These hard-to-die guys will provide a large amount of sustainable power supply for the base.

After dealing with the "dead", it's time to deal with the living. Huang Lang, who was thinking this way, was about to turn his head when he heard a respectful voice behind him:

"This... my lord..."

Looking back, I saw the captain David standing up tremblingly, trying to salute.

At this point, how can David not understand that he is an incredible big shot, and he doesn't even dare to think that he has saved him—just kidding, killing a giant hundreds of years old with a stick The master of the undead, in a small shipwreck, can he really lie there and wait for rescue? !

I was afraid that I might ruin someone's major event, or that they simply wanted to use me to do something--in a short period of time, David imagined many possibilities.

Seeing the captain trembling like this, Huang Lang couldn't understand what the captain was imagining. He smiled, walked up to the captain, took something out of his pocket, and said to the captain with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, anyway, you are all right, come on, take some medicine, and hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he threw a dirty skin bag into David's hand.

As a result of David's respect, he unscrewed the lid, and smelled the smell coming out of it, and was stunned.

[Wine, here is... wine? 】

Seeing David's bewildered face, how could Huang Lang not know why the other party was bewildered--this is the blood recovery item in the game adapted from the Pirates of the Caribbean movie, and the rum that Captain Jack likes.

"Drink, trust me.....Drink!!!"

The trembling David, who was roared by the yellow waves, took a big gulp reflexively. After being choked by the spirits, David and the surviving sailors were surprised to find that the injuries on the captain's body were really all in the Instantly healed.

The eyes of several sailors looked at Huang Lang, and they couldn't help feeling a little more grateful and fearful --- the guy who was able to travel with such a magic tool, if he met him, the element of misfortune might be greater than luck.

"Drink it all, drink it all," Huang Lang gently greeted the survivors to drink the medicine, "After everything is healed, I have something to ask you, captain, let's start with you, do you have any family?"

Captain David, who just handed the wine bag to the sailor next to him, shook his head and said:

"No, my parents are gone, and I don't have a wife or child. In fact, the people here, no, it should be said that the people who run the New World route are basically guys like us who can eat enough for the whole family. After all, The route to the New World is too dangerous, people who are not like us would not come to this sea route..."

"That's great."

Huang Lang showed a bright smile.

After more than an hour, Huang Lang looked at the last few bubbles left by the diving Cyclops submarine on the sea surface, and connected the communication with the base:

"Kaz, take good care of these people for me, and never make mistakes, do you understand?"

"It must be safe, Boss, you really don't consider bringing Jing Jing..."

Crunch!

Huang Lang cut off the communication with a blank face, then walked to the side of the rudder wheel, looked at Mata-Harry standing there, and said with a smile:
"The boat is also in hand, cleaned up, the story and the background are ready, then, let's go on an adventure, the target, Port Moreby, let's go!"

Mata-Harry nodded with a smile, and the ocean-going cargo ship started to cut through the waves again, heading for one of the many ports of the Eternal Empire of Human Race, the Port of Morbi located in the southeast waters of the empire.

 In fact, there are quite a lot of easter eggs.

  For example, "You better believe in ghost stories, because you are in it." This is actually a line from Barbossa to Elizabeth in the first Pirates of the Caribbean.

  When the good boy in the forest came out, I was already quite big, but I was still very happy to watch
  If you haven’t seen it, you can search it, it’s very fun
  I used to be a dog head player, but then I was too tired to score, so I went to play man-machine

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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