bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 316

Chapter 316
It's a pity that the current Simeng players haven't read the strategy.

"The blood bar is bright, tear down the pillar!"

Adhering to the dungeon purpose of "what to fight, what to hide", the players swarmed up and rushed towards the four thorny pillars.

In their eyes, the current battle situation is quite easy to understand. The fat captain on their side wanted to pull the doll-like Boss to the ground for output, but the four pillars in the way pulled her in the air.

The brilliance of the spells illuminated each other, and everyone rushed towards the four pillars towards the swordsmen.

No soldiers?

No mechanism movement requirements?

Han Dongwen stabbed the spear fiercely into the pillar in front of him—it was metal, and it wasn't entirely metal, but a pillar wrapped in countless sprawling flesh and blood, like some kind of special life form.

He was a little cautious, always feeling that there was no such a simple mechanism.

Sure enough, the slashing with the sword was in full swing, and suddenly, a scarlet wave lit up from the pillar.

"Is it going to be broken?"

Someone said excitedly.

"But there are still so many blood bars..."

Before the words fell, a piercing scream sounded, as if the four pillars were resonating strongly.

Then, a burst of blood-red light suddenly shone, centered on the pillar, and suddenly spread out.

"Ahhh!"

"boom!"

"Fuck, what kind of damage is this!"

The scarlet resonance lit up, and all the players turned their backs, leaving only bloody skin.

They got up from the ground, patted the ashes on their buttocks, took out the recovery medicine from their pockets and smashed it, and grabbed their swords to rush forward.

"Wait a minute!"

Han Dongwen hurriedly stopped them loudly.

"Recover first, are there any casualties?"

A group of different people paused their movements and looked around for a while.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and most of them were left with a layer of blood skin, which belonged to the point where they would see each other tomorrow if they were touched again.

"Good luck, hey!"

Tang Xiaobei patted his belly.

Han Dongwen nodded solemnly, looking at the four pillars, there was no scarlet light on them.

Will I do it again?That scarlet resonance?
"Look at my blood, I can't beat it now!"

Tang Xiaobei rummaged through his pocket and took out a bottle of strange potion.

This is a precious medicine that she spent a lot of military exploits in exchange for from the Han Yingzong's inventory. It is called Dospo whip wine, which can temporarily increase the maximum life value.

"Bleeding..."

Han Dongwen thought about it, and saw that the players around him had started attacking those pillars again.

He always felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

No casualties!

The strange disease of the people in Wangying City is thanks to this Nancy. When the Simeng officers and soldiers arrived in Wangying City, there were no immediate casualties among the people!
Is it...

Han Dongwen looked around in the crowd, and finally locked on the long-lost direction.

His current blood volume is displayed on the status bar. The total blood volume is about 600, and there are more than [-] left.

As an assassin-type player with a high level of operation, the long-suffering bonus points probably have almost no stamina points for adding health. Therefore, he may have a low blood volume among the players present.

And Tang Xiaobei, who took the big medicine, now has [-] blood volume, and his total blood volume has jumped to [-]!
However, judging from the status bar, their health bars were roughly equal in proportion.

"Percent damage..."

Han Dongwen clenched the steel gun tightly and confirmed his guess.

The mechanism of the game is not always an unfounded guessing game, there is always a symbolic performance for the player to understand.

At this moment, under the slashing of the player, the flesh and blood on the surface of the four thorny blood pillars began to beat and hesitate like a heart.

"Stop, prepare to defend!"

Han Dongwen shouted.

However, not many people really listened to his words, except for Tang Xiaobei and Dust Sealed for a long time who immediately stopped their movements and retreated obediently, and the part of the players who were not familiar with Han Dongwen were still tirelessly attacking.

He gritted his teeth, swung the spear halfway in his hand, swapped the tip of the spear with the tail of the spear, and slammed it at a rising player.

"boom!"

The wooden stick swept across, bringing strong knockback control and weak damage. The player was stunned, but he couldn't find the enemy when he looked up. He could only see the NPC who had been following them.

"You are soldiers now, not bandits!"

Han Dongwen yelled angrily: "You all obey my command and stop, otherwise you will serve with military discipline!"

"Who is he..."

Someone was talking in a low voice, and when Han Dongwen was feeling a headache, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Won't the damn NPC even listen to the prompts? If you tell me to stop, stop as long as you want, so much bullshit!"

Tang Xiaobei smashed the giant hammer on the ground, and spat to the side:
"I don't know about the other NPCs. If I go with this captain, I'm always popular and hot. I also listen to his tips when I enter the National Security Department. No problem!"

The fact that Shen Miyan and others were invited to join the National Security Department has already been posted on the forum. These three words are obviously more useful than Han Dongwen losing his temper.

"Department of National Security?"

"Can he pull us into the National Security Department?"

While the players were half-believing, the four pillars shone brightly again.

The roar sounded, and the damage resonated again!

"Fuck, I haven't...Huh?"

"not dead?"

The player's output is interrupted, and the resonance damage of the pillar is naturally reduced sharply.

"I understand!"

Sherlock Hook slapped his thigh: "This pillar has anti-injury, you have to hit it slowly!"

"It seems to be the truth."

After a long time of dust, he also nodded slightly, and looked sideways at Sherlock Hook: "I thought you were pretty good, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of experience."

Sherlock Hook smiled awkwardly. His operation is indeed not up to the mark, but playing a lot of games is also an advantage.

Now that they knew the mystery of the pillars, the players quickly started to line up the output rhythm spontaneously.

"Hit, hit, hit!"

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Take a sip of milk, thank you!"

The strategy was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the four thorny pillars were soon on the verge of collapse.

In mid-air, Duan Qingzhu looked at Han Dongwen who was giving orders on the ground, and nodded slightly.

This disciple of the Han Yingzong is quite a malleable talent for being able to command such a strange person who is known for being chaotic.

Since Han Yingzong is a sect under Fasi's banner, we can promote and pay attention to this person later, so as to see the effect.

If not, the matter about the alien is almost only known from His Highness, which is really difficult to control.

Too bad he wasn't close enough.

If it was closer, Duan Qingzhu——Jiang Keyin would naturally recognize that the face of the Han Yingzong disciple on the ground was exactly the human puppet that His Highness had created in the palace.

Duan Qingzhu withdrew his gaze, looked up at Nancy with a smile on his face, raised his right hand and showed his palm:
"Demon female mouse, An dare to look at this captain and kneel!"

Under tremendous pressure, Nancy could no longer maintain her original posture, the four pillars collapsed suddenly, and she fell into the midst of other people.

"All-out attack!"

The output that Yiren has been suppressing has finally poured on Nancy like a torrential rain.

(End of this chapter)

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