Chapter 866

Turn the time back a little, another area of the final battlefield——

This is not because the battle has become a dilapidated snow mountain area, which has hardly been damaged.

A quiet bamboo forest sits there. The dense bamboo shoots and green bamboo form a forest shadow scenery. It seems that even the air has the fragrance of bamboo.

The clear stream flows into the distance close to the bamboo forest, and the polished pebbles under the water are as crystal clear as jade. It is also the stream that blocks the bamboo forest on the other side, leaving dense and soft green grassland on the other side.

Along the winding path, you can see an octagonal pavilion with Chinese painting style. In the pavilion, there is a plaque saying "Shili Pavilion".

However, like many areas of the final battlefield, there are many disgusting monsters that seem to be pieced together with human bodies, which is really a bit of a bad scenery.

However, they are now being slaughtered efficiently.

Five giant skeletons, three meters long, standing in the monster group, mechanically repeated chopping, blocking, and then chopping. There would never be any fancy action. They slaughtered the monster in the most efficient way. Even if the corpses under their feet had accumulated one layer after another, the smelly pus and blood also gathered into small pits. These skeletons were still unmoved.

These large skeletons are not those less than level 30 cannon fodder pulled out from the book of the dead. They are transformed by magic.

Fine gold bone, bone cavity filling, dead flame.

A series of spells to strengthen undead creatures are constantly applied to them one by one. If you look carefully, you can find that they are not the bones of a creature, but monsters spliced with the bones of many different creatures.

The challenge level of large skeletons is about 40 ~ 45. They can fight directly against large elemental creatures.

In the pavilion just mentioned, a player dressed in black robes sat in the pavilion. The magic wand was placed casually against the stone table, holding a tea bowl in his hand. From time to time, he looked at the battle situation not far away, which seemed very boring.

I can't see that he just sent three unlucky players out of the finals not long ago. The battle was so short that it didn't even leave a trace on the surrounding environment.

He is the president of the magic melody guild, aria.

"Not very lucky..."

Sipping the tea, the aria muttered regretfully.

Not really lucky.

In the expectation of aria, the best time for him to participate in the war is the second half. It's best to follow the last batch of players to enter the finals, because like an Yizhi, his target is also the mixture of angel and devil.

Not only these two people, many guys who are confident in their own strength aim at the boss, not those disgusting little monsters or other players.

Because the final is a point system, the professional player of the "Temple of gods" with the highest score has exceeded five figures and reached six figures.

And the scores of many big guys are still 0, or no more than 10000.

At first glance, it seems that it is better to brush monsters first, but you should know that one of the conditions for the end of the final is the death of the boss. From this condition, it can be analyzed that if you play the boss, the score will be very high, which can also be regarded as a setting for players who enter later to make up for the score.

Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to fight the boss, or you'll give your head away.

Aria aims at the boss not only for the guild to gain influence, but also for a task. If you encounter a particularly difficult player before the boss comes out, whether you win or lose, if you consume too much, it will also have an impact on dealing with the boss in the near future.

What's more painful is that the probability of meeting the player's top experts in the peak competition is much higher than usual, so he said he was unlucky.

With a movement in his heart, the aria put down the tea bowl and turned to look at it.

In the air behind him, a figure was slowly emerging. He was like "drowning" and tried very hard to pull himself out of the air.

It was the half elf secret magic shadow thief who fought against thunder not long ago.

"Who hurt you like this?"

A terrible wound was connected from the neck to the left waist. The everted skin and flesh were a little white. Although it had stopped bleeding, it was still a painful wound.

"It's thunder. That guy's fighting power is too strong."

Of course, Aria knows what virtue his companion is. It's not too much to describe it with high heart and arrogance. If even he admits that the other party is too strong, the strength of thunder will be really strong without any discount.

Raise your hand and hold it in the direction of the monster group. One of the monsters was held up by some unknown force. Even if it struggled, it didn't help. It slowly flew near the pavilion.

"Help you deal with the wound first."

The aria says, and the other hand gestures a few times:

"Life sucks."

The left palm lit up a pale magic light, and circles of green ribbon like light spots emerged from the monster and gathered in the hands of aria, gradually replacing the pale magic light of the left palm into a green light ball.

At the same time, the unlucky monster also stopped struggling. The body spliced with human body fragments seemed to lose color, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a mass of ashes.

The aria photographed the newly absorbed vitality on the half elf. The next moment, it was obvious that the half ELF's white face improved. Even the terrible wound on his chest scabbed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a white mark.

Mages generally lack healing means. Of course, the power of "milk" cannot be compared with priests, and there is no comparability.

The effect of using this move to absorb life and restore health is still not good, but it is enough to restore the half elf from the dying state to the dangerous line.

After treating the wound, the aria asks:

"Why does thunder bother you?"

"I don't know. As soon as I entered the finals, he stared at me and followed me for more than 20 minutes. Finally, I couldn't hide before I started the war. As a result, I escaped by using the spirit world transfer potion. Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a wound, but was split in two."

Lei Ming also knows his aria. He is a typical Lone Ranger player.

He doesn't participate in any guild and doesn't like to team up with anyone. Even if he meets multiple people occasionally, he often gets rid of other players and works alone. Like a lone wolf, he is a very lonely guy.

Lei Ming is lonely. He is not interested in the peak held by the official. He can't target other guild players, or even be reluctant to release with other players. It feels like he sees others as NPCs. He doesn't play online games, but stand-alone games.

I don't know if an Yizhi will laugh to death when he learns that the aria evaluates Lei Ming. Lei Ming is obviously a sultry

However, thunder will not deliberately target other players, especially those involved in bad things between guilds.

Aria has had several contacts with Lei Ming. He intends to attract the lone ranger, but the other party does not buy it or show any hostility.

And this time he took part in the summit and specifically aimed at the half elf Shadow Thief?

"Did thunder say why?"

The half elf Shadow Thief shook his head and said:

"He only said he was entrusted."

"Entrusted... Well, it seems that we must speed up our pace."

The rise of magic melody is too rapid. After a large number of bottom players are harvested, the disadvantage of insufficient information begins to gradually highlight.

At present, only four of them, including aria, have the fighting power that their trade union can hold. Other second-line personnel do not have the strength to participate in the battle between the peak and real experts. As for ordinary members

They are a bunch of salted fish that can only shout 666.

Although the popularity among players is at its zenith, the public is a very forgetful group. Although they laugh happily now, if they don't find a way to maintain it, they won't laugh for long.

Facing the siege of the three guilds, the prospect of magic melody is worrying.

The pressure from players is on the one hand, but in the game, the pressure from NPC is still not small.

Because they occupy a city that should belong to NPC, the Lop text, which was originally a cooperative relationship, is also a little ambiguous. They intend to use the magic melody as a gun, but they want to prevent them from biting themselves.

As for the sadmir region on the other side of the Tianjian mountains, the whole magic melody guild is simply included in the unpopular list. Once all magic melody players enter the sadmir region, they will be jointly wanted and encircled by the city states in the region.

These are the problems that magic melody must face and solve.

But aria already has a case for it. It's a perfect solution.

For example, if there is a fire somewhere, how to divert people's attention to the fire?

A: make a bigger fire.

This is also one of the aims of aria to fight for supremacy.

"I can't reach Ogg. Have you seen him?"

The half elf shook his head and said:

"Maybe someone killed him. After all, he is the weakest of the four of us."

Although this is true, Ogg is also a figure in the combat effectiveness ranking. Even if ordinary strong enemies can't fight and run, it's still no problem.

If Ogg is really killed, it will have some impact on the next plan. Of course, it will have little impact.

They both tacitly did not mention the dragon people, because they knew that the dragon people could not be killed. Even if Tianshu star, the second ranked star, was facing it, the dragon people still had a chance to survive.

——The premise is that the goods don't forget everything when they get up.

Silently thinking about what to do next, the aria suddenly covered his left eye and said:

"Someone is approaching. He is in the bamboo forest. You are weak now. Stand behind me."

"Who?"

The half elf was not as reluctant as usual, and he knew that his current state could only help.

"I can't see clearly under the shelter of bamboo forest, but be careful."

With these words, a figure came out from behind the dense bamboo forest and stood on the other side of the stream. Obviously, he also saw the two people in the pavilion.

The waist is wrapped not so much as equipment, but more like hide hide. On the head, there is a wolf skin hair with half a wolf head. The fur originally belonging to the wolf claw hangs down from the shoulder. At first glance, it looks like two straps of suspender pants.

With a sickle in one hand and a hammer in the other.

With such weapons as the image of a proletarian soldier and the appearance of this savage, it is easy to tell who this man is.

The wolf God of the wolf guild.