The Misty Isle Game: I Can See Hints

Chapter 77 Tianhu Start?Hell-style difficulty opening (second update)

"Almost all right."

After observing the situation of the chief of the Mongolian tribe for a while, Xia Feng smiled and said to the people of the Mongolian tribe.

However, the smile on Xia Feng's face had just bloomed for a second, and then froze immediately.

[You who saved the chief of the Mongolian tribe, who thought that Tianhu would start the game, were too happy.

The enemy is about to kill, and the enemy army will arrive at the Mongolian tribe in 10 minutes. This is the beginning of a hell difficulty. 】

Looking at the small golden characters that suddenly jumped out, Xia Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

He looked at the people of the Meng tribe, and was about to say something when a figure rushed in.

"It's not good, there is movement from the werewolf tribe. They seem to be gathering their tribe and are ready to attack us."

The person who came was a Mongolian tribesman who looked to be in his twenties, with firm eyes and a face that was [-]% similar to Meng Kuo.

He is Meng Chong, the son of Meng Kuo.

As the second best expert of the Mongolian tribe, Meng Kuo is the captain of the hunting team of the Mongolian tribe, and shoulders a heavy responsibility.

As Meng Kuo's son, after the tribal chief's accident, Meng Chong took the initiative to go to the vicinity of the werewolf tribe and monitor the werewolf's movements.

Of course, he was not the only one who went to the Mongolian tribe.

"It's the werewolf tribe again..."

After listening to Meng Chong's words, Xia Feng curled his lips imperceptibly. It seems that he became attached to werewolves in the dungeon.

"Everyone, I have something to say."

Seeing that there was not much time, Xia Feng immediately stood up to answer the conversation.

The Mongolian tribe in the room focused their attention on him again.

Three minutes later, on a flat open field in the direction of the Mongolian tribe leading to the werewolf tribe, a group of Mongolian tribesmen were digging a hole with their buttocks sticking out.

And hundreds of meters away from here, with a loud "boom", a group of miniature mushroom clouds rose from the air.

"Captain Meng Kuo, let's see if a hundred of these things explode together, can they inflict heavy damage on the werewolf tribe's team?"

Xia Feng pointed to the big crater made by the spirit pattern bomb in front of him, and asked aloud.

"Yes." Meng Kuo nodded seriously, "It's just that this thing needs to be thrown over, and it may not hit the werewolf."

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way."

Hearing this, Xia Feng glanced at the Mongolian tribe who was digging a hole, and said with a slight smile.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen pigs running, let's learn about mine warfare.

Seeing how confident Xia Feng was, Meng Kuo relaxed a little.

After that, Xia Feng asked Meng Kuo about the situation.

According to Meng Kuo, the werewolf tribe is also a small tribe. There are more than 500 werewolves, and they are fierce and cruel by nature.

Among them, the patriarch of the werewolf tribe is a quasi-class strongman. Although he has not yet reached the stage of Xiaocheng, he has gone a certain distance in the quasi-class stage.

Although the strength is extremely strong, it is weaker than the chief of the Meng tribe.

There are [-] people in the Mongolian tribe. Although the number is smaller than that of the werewolf tribe, their combat effectiveness is higher than that of the werewolf tribe, and they have been suppressing them.

However, just a few days ago, this situation changed completely.

At some point in the werewolf tribe, a werewolf who returned to his ancestors appeared. His strength rose very quickly, and he soon broke through to the quasi-class.

The werewolf tribe hid this very well, and the Mongolian tribe didn't notice it at all.

This caused the patriarch of the Mongolian tribe to be attacked because of a dispute with the patriarch of the werewolf tribe.

But the patriarch of the Meng tribe was extremely fierce, even if he was attacked by surprise, he still dragged his wounded body. He fought with the patriarch of the werewolf tribe and the werewolf who returned to his ancestors.

And this also won precious three days for the Mongolian tribe.

Knowing the cause and effect of the incident, Xia Feng looked at Meng Kuo again after thinking for a while.

"Captain Meng Kuo, with your strength, what are your chances of winning against the patriarch of the werewolf tribe?"

"Twenty percent at most."

"Then what if this is added?" Xia Feng took out a pair of wings of aura.

Meng Kuo's eyes lit up, he took it in his hands, but he frowned quickly and said.

"I can't seem to use this thing."

At this time, the small golden characters popped up in front of Xia Feng.

[Equipment created by a special method cannot be used by Mongolian tribesmen, but you might as well take out the equipment harvested from the battlefield of all races. 】

"Is it impossible to use the equipment made by the system?"

Xia Feng immediately understood the meaning of the small golden characters, and with a thought, he took out a Tier [-] spear and handed it over.

"Captain Meng Kuo, try this."

After a few breaths, Meng Kuo joyfully waved his spear a few times, and a wave of spiritual power was born from it.

"I can use this." He shouted excitedly, "With this weapon, Lang Yong can be handed over to me."

Lang Yong is the patriarch of the werewolf clan.

After that, Xia Feng inquired carefully about the combat power of the two parties.

I learned that there are a total of three quasi-class powerhouses in the werewolf tribe.

Except for the werewolf patriarch and the one who returned to the ancestors, the other one was just promoted and not very strong.

On the side of the Mongolian tribe, there were originally three, but now the patriarch of the Mongolian tribe was seriously injured and unable to make a move, so he could only count as two.

However, that was before.

Now that the Mongolian tribe has Xia Feng's help, from the perspective of a master, it should be the Wuxulang tribe.

The next thing to see is how the two sides played.

However, Xia Feng was about to miscalculate this time.

He subconsciously ignored the words "the beginning of hell" mentioned in the small golden characters.

Still in that open space, Xia Feng spent a lot of money for this dungeon.

He made hundreds of spirit pattern bombs in one go, and buried them evenly in the ground.

In addition, a little bit of preparation was also made.

Although the human race of the Mongolian tribe cannot use equipment, the spirit pattern device can.

Items such as gas masks and spirit bombs can still be used normally.

After burying the spirit pattern bomb and all the tie lines, Xia Feng clapped his hands in satisfaction.

After that, Xia Feng found another quasi-class human from the Mongolian tribe.

She is also a newcomer to this realm not long ago, her name is Mengze, she is currently the deputy captain of the hunting team, and she is good at archery.

It just so happened that among the Tier [-] weapons Xia Feng obtained, there was a longbow, which he handed over to Mengze.

"Thank you."

Mengze was not good at words, after receiving the Tier [-] longbow, he simply thanked him, then turned around and walked away.

Xia Feng didn't care about these, after all, everyone's personality is different.

Everything is ready, Xia Feng and a group of Mongolian tribes are waiting for the arrival of the werewolf tribe.

After Meng Chong returned to the Mongolian tribe to report the situation, in the past 34 minutes, the werewolf tribe came to attack the Mongolian tribe's team, and finally appeared in Xia Feng's sight.

Xia Feng estimated that there were more than [-] werewolves in the team, and the werewolf tribe was obviously out this time.

The purpose is obvious, that is to completely destroy the Mongolian tribe.

What made Xia Feng frown was that the werewolf tribe actually came on mounts this time, and those mounts seemed familiar.

"This seems to be the pack of wolves I encountered in the second dungeon?"

Looking at the giant silver wolf walking in the front and the black wolf following him, Xia Feng secretly guessed with some uncertainty.

What Xia Feng didn't know was that at the same time, on the other side of the Mongolian tribe, a team of more than [-] people approached the Mongolian tribe.

This is a group of embarrassing people. It is precisely because of their restraint that the Meng tribe cannot defeat the werewolf tribe.

　The second watch, Chong Chong Chong......

　　
　
(End of this chapter)