Origin Player

In the stone hall.

Jiang He took the heart away. Garuda is a giant bird recorded in ancient Indian mythology, commonly known as the golden rooster. Because of its huge appetite, it was filled with toxins in its body, and eventually burned itself, leaving only a pure green glass heart.

"This heart is likely a relic of the old times."

"This is not the first time the game is started."

Jiang He asked about the origin battlefield.

[Once the game starts, if the corresponding standards are not met within the deadline, the main creatures of the game will suffer a mass extinction]

[The player is in the present state, and the border is the former present state]

"I use this heart to make it disappear from the world. Does it count as destruction?"

[Insufficient player authority]

Jiang He pondered for a moment. Compared with the reward for completing the task, he prefers to get this heart. The ability to eat and store a lot of food has a very weak effect on the increase in combat power, but it is extremely suitable for survival in harsh environments. If this trick fails, he can bear the consequences.

After biting off the Garuda egg, the heart immediately turned into a green slurry and flowed into the throat. Jiang He felt that his heart rate had increased a lot, and the blood supply capacity of the body was strengthened. In the heart cavity of the body, a layer of green glass crystal appeared on the surface of the heart, which slightly improved the toughness and protection.

[Daily task: Destroy the heart-eating holy object completed]

[Task reward ①: 150 experience points, 150 game coins]

[Task reward ②: Random rare quality scroll * 1]

[Task evaluation: A+, get game coins and experience points 170% bonus]

[Current experience value: 315/200, upgrade to get a free attribute point, a skill point, whether to upgrade,]

A series of prompts sounded, Jiang He put the heart of the monster raccoon into the golden bowl, then left a cinnabar pill, turned around and left the stone temple, and waited for a stone house to receive the task reward.

[Player Level: LV3]

[Experience: 115/300]

[Energy: 300/300]

[Coins: 415]

[Item Bag: 3 cubic meters]

One free attribute point is invested in agility.

[Agility: 8] (Track and Field Champion)

One skill point is invested in spearmanship.

[Spearmanship Entry: LV7 (14% extra damage with spear-like weapons)]

Jiang He clearly sensed the improvement of his body. The damage added by the spearmanship upgrade to entry-level LV7 was already very objective. In a desperate fight, one tenth of the effect was enough to make the difference between life and death.

The Origin game has a high standard for judging skills. After a doctor of biology used skill points many times, he barely reached the level of mastery LV1.

At the same time, Jiang He got a scroll, which meant that he would get his first active skill.

[Name: Rhythm of Frenzy]

[Type: Active Skill]

[Quality: Rare]

[Effect: Mark a single target, each attack leaves a layer of Rhythm of Frenzy, up to 20 layers can be accumulated, causing 100% additional damage after detonation, and each mark consumes 100 energy points]

[Note: Play with a rhythm of frenzy! ]

Jiang He tore the scroll and learned Rhythm of Frenzy. This skill is suitable for evenly matched situations, or dead objects that will not fight back. Once the gap is too large, he may not be able to hit the full layer of marks. If detonated in advance, each layer will cause 5% additional damage.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the wailing and shouting in the village gradually disappeared.

Dr. Ryan regained his calm demeanor, followed by more than 120 zombies, densely packed, like soldiers protecting their leader.

He walked slowly to the stone temple and saw someone not far away.

"Hey, my friend, did I drop something on you? Hurry up and hand it over for our friendship."

Dr. Ryan raised his collar and looked friendly. The zombies next to him began to move forward. Their fastest speed was no different from that of ordinary people running wildly. They could pounce on each other in a few seconds, but now they were just walking unsteadily.

Jiang He opened his pace, holding the wooden spear and swinging it in a semicircle, throwing it out in a spear-throwing posture, so fast that it was out of sight. A black shadow flashed, and a zombie's head exploded. The wooden spear continued to move forward and pierced through the other two zombies in succession. Inertia pushed them back several meters away.

"Demolish Nice Kung Fu!" Ryan shouted exaggeratedly, with a trace of fear in his eyes. Technical players are quite rare. If all skill points are invested in a single project, it will cause a lack of comprehensiveness, seriously affecting survival, and it will not provide much help in the early stage. Most of the time, it is not as good as an assault rifle.

But he had seen a real skilled master in the derivative mission. During the zombie siege, the opponent guarded a street alone. He killed more than a thousand zombies with a Mo Dao, and chopped through the rain of bullets with ease. The player ID: Xinting Hou, suspected to be from the Daxia official. With such strength, he must be at least a high-level division.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and Dr. Ryan spoke first, saying regretfully: "It seems that our friendship is not as solid as we imagined."

Jiang He sneered, their friendship was a ghost.

"Now the distance is just right, don't forget that the ships in the port can't carry one or two hundred zombies."

Dr. Ryan shrugged and talked about business: "Anyway, I'm a pauper, it's up to you when the time comes. There are scattered zombies around several strongholds on the island. I think it's better to collect them and take them around."

As soon as the voice fell, dense gunfire sounded outside the indigenous village, and the hunting team shot and killed the zombies on guard outside.

Jiang He's eyes flickered, the timing of his arrival was too coincidental.

...

Evening.

The A400M transport aircraft arrived at the South Vietnamese Coast Airport, and the team arrived safely to carry a tactical missile vehicle.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Twenty armed elite teams took off -road armored vehicles to the port. The ships coordinated by Livatin have been waiting for a long time. The team is equipped with military exoskeleton, which is derived from the frontiers of the laboratory technology and the single soldiers have outstanding combat capabilities.

The leader was a young man. He took off the sunglasses and pockets in a black suit. He held a pistol symbolicly and tough. The deputy next to him handed an electronic board. The general terrain of the island was quite clear in the image.

William lit a cigarette and asked, "How many times do we have a chance to wash the ground? Players are weird, I don't want to plant on the island."

The deputy officer said solemnly: "Only once, the tactical missile will only start when you are in danger. It is too close to the South China Sea. Once the intensity rises, the consequences cannot be imagined. They are just packaged as express companies, and they are actually violent institutions. "

William laughed at himself: "In their words, this time it is really a tiger."

At this stage, many big powers have built their own extraordinary organizations. In addition to the transcendence of the Daxia Order Bureau, the Tsarist Temple, and the Melimore Lighthouse Club. It belongs to international organizations. Compared with these giants, Livatin is more like a toddler child.

The deputy officer said firmly: "Tomorrow, you will become an extraordinary member."

William laughed: "Maybe."