Chapter 168

In the squirming rose bushes, shadows emerged one after another dangling refugees, their bare bones, hollow eyeballs, and rotten lips covered with creeping flesh-colored tentacles like vine stems and leaves, dragging to the mud Connected to the ground and the roots of the swaying roses, this group of refugees is like a group of ominous swamp squids, dragging their tentacles in the soil with both hands, approaching Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi on the shore.

The lush tentacles are like a fishing bowl full of earthworm bait, overflowing from the edge of the field ridge, a tentacles as thick as a horse's tail suddenly drilled out of the ground, twisted and wrapped around Bai Liu's ankle, trying to pull him into the soil .

Bai Liuyan swiftly flung out the fishbone, and opened the weirdly twisting tentacles with a whip.

Liu Jiayi also relied on poison smoke to corrode a tentacles that were trying to wrap around her waist.

After being attacked by monsters, Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu activated the monster book at the same time.

After Bai Liu glanced through the information on the characteristics of the refugees given in the monster book, he calmly gave instructions: "Liu Jiayi, you use the poisonous fog to carry out a group attack, the largest group attack, and if the group attack misses, I will finish it off. "

"This monster is an A+, or an A+ level monster that infestes in groups." Liu Jiayi's face became more and more ugly, she looked around agilely, the smoke of the poison formed a circle around her and Bai Liu to prevent the tentacles from approaching, "They don't infeste alone, Instead, they come and go to fight together, they seem to be one by one, but all of them are connected together by the tentacles in the ground, it is a symbiosis of a bunch of roses."

When there is no way to restore the spirit value, confronting this kind of monster that cannot be completely killed is a confrontation, and they obviously can't consume these clustered monsters, so it is only a matter of whether it is sooner or later to lose.

But Liu Jiayi did not question Bai Liu's decision, but simply carried it out.

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath: "Okay, what should I pay attention to when I focus on attacking?"

With a whip, Bai Liu threw a monster that had climbed ashore back to Tianzhong, and he turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi: "Delay time, your skill cooldown is one hour, and we will win if you delay for an hour, and during this hour of delay You have to control the amount of your poison."

"How much is the control?" Liu Jiayi asked.

Bai Liu looked up at the overwhelming rose refugees, and said in a soft tone: "Control it enough to hold all the refugees who smell the fragrance for more than an hour. After your skill cd is over, I will try to keep them in a small space. , and then enter the explosive skill to let your poison play its maximum attack effect."

Liu Jiayi was only stunned for a moment, and she quickly understood what Bai Liu wanted to do. The expression on her face changed several times, and finally settled on a kind of restrained and relieved: "Of course."

"There's no cure for my poison against a+ monsters."

The wriggling tentacles kept churning in the rose pool, and the white willow stood on the edge, using the field ridge as the last line of defense. While pinning the roses in the sack around the waist as bait, they whipped the refugees and tentacles that climbed ashore. Go back to a fixed place - lure and beat at the same time, try to drive and gather the refugees in a fixed space.

Liu Jiayi protected Bai Liu in an airtight manner. Except that Bai Liu was exhausted quickly with the whip and kept drinking physical recovery potions to make cold sweat ooze from his face, he was hardly caught by refugees or tentacles afterwards—but once When he was first caught, Bai Liu still lost part of his mental and health points, which made the roses in his eyes more beautiful, and the black cracks on his face also deepened a lot.

Normally speaking, Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi can resist a large number of A+ monsters for an hour. There is a CD on the skill, and no matter whether it is Liu Jiayi or Bai Liu, they will be able to attack this group of monsters continuously. The damage is limited, especially Bai Liu, his whip can only drive these monsters down, it can't do any damage to them.

But Bai Liu's main purpose was not to fight against this group of A-type monsters, but to drive them down and prevent them from climbing up.

With Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi's abilities, this very simple game of "catch ducks" can last for an hour if Bai Liu makes no mistakes and finishes the game perfectly.

But what followed was a pile of horrible refugees piled up under the ridge of the field—not only those who were driven off by Bai Liu, but also those who followed behind.

Dense tentacles are rolling in the velvet red mud, like boiling water, or small intestine villi that are digesting food. Human faces and broken and rotten bones and limbs are howling in the tumbling red mud waves, and the rose is in it. Swaying unharmed, undamaged—these refugees seem to have intentionally protected these unpicked roses.

After a distance away from the flower field, without the cover of the strong aroma of roses, the stench of these piled up refugees and the tentacles growing from them was overwhelming, and countless tentacles grabbed the soil on the shore and wanted to go ashore.

Facing such high-density tentacles, Bai Liu's whip almost left a white afterimage.

He was holding a bottle of high-grade stamina recovery potion that he got from Mu Sicheng's panel by plucking the wool in his mouth. While swallowing to replenish his stamina, he swung his whip to expend a lot of stamina.

This pure, high-precision mechanical movement of Bailiu has lasted for almost forty minutes.

Sweat slid down Bai Liu's hair and dripped onto his already soaked frock coat, and now he seemed to be fished out of the water.

Liu Jiayi's poison is about to run out, her panel is higher than Bai Liu's, but she has used skills with high precision and intensity to protect herself and Bai Liu for an hour, and now she is gritting her teeth and persisting.

But even though Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi worked so hard, the [audience] in front of the screen—or the players of the King's Guild who were besieging Bai Liu in front of the screen didn't really buy it.

Most of the people who were brought by Hearts to surround Bailiu's small TV were the grassroots and middle-level players of the guild. A rookie player who doesn't take the usual path and is about to soar into the sky.

In addition to Heart's already clearly hostile stance, and the entire venue is filled with people from their King's Guild, these people's comments or satire on Bailiu's small TV are of course not very pleasant.

Some players from foreign guilds standing behind the small TV looked at Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi doing this kind of "powerless", "meaningless" resistance that could only delay time, and they all pouted and laughed:

"I still want to procrastinate in the third-level game? Is it because I am afraid that I will be reincarnated late? This person was able to be on the king list last time purely because of the popularity given by the witch."

"Looking at the analysis of the monster settings in this game, it should be to hunt monsters to get roses. The other four have already started hunting monsters. Only Bai Liu's group has not made any progress." A viewer pouted and pointed to the small TV next to Bai Liu, " I haven’t seen that small TV belongs to a hunter, but I heard that it is also the reinforcements that our queen has recruited, and it looks quite powerful, and has already started a large-scale counter-kill.”

The small TV next to Bailiu is Tang Erda's small TV. On the small TV screen, Tang Erda's right face is covered with blood, and a pair of faint blue eyes with roses floating in the sea of ​​red mud and flowers are like The underworld fire is brightly shining like a ghost, and he is holding a silver revolver in his right hand. The engraved rose on the gun stock has been soaked into the veins by blood, turning into a deep red "dried leaf rose".

Tang Erda was covered with tentacles that were still twitching and twitching, and the refugees who had been killed. Silver gun casings were scattered all over Tang Erda's body.

Under the shining full moon, the hunter with deep blue eyes clenched his gun tightly, shooting around the flower field, brutally and precisely killing monsters who tried to approach him and steal the rose he guarded, his slaughtered blood Confused with out-of-control desires, there is a crazy feeling of turning into a werewolf at any time.

After another round of shooting, Tang Er half lowered his head and panted, blood dripped from his arms and clothes, he kicked away the tentacles hanging from his feet expressionlessly, and quickly bit the bandage to deal with it The bleeding wound on his tiger's mouth - he didn't treat the wounds in other places, but if the wound in this place bleeds, the palm of his hand will be slippery, affecting the feel of his gun shooting.

After treating the wound, Tang Erda continued to ruthlessly fill the guns with bullets one by one.

The corpses of the refugees who died around Tang Erda had piled up around him to form a hill that almost drowned him, and the roses stolen by these refugees fell after death, and the top of the mountain of corpses fell like curly catkins. come down.

The audience on the small TV at Tang Erda's side could only stare dumbfounded at this completely unfamiliar face being blocked by the system's continuous pop-up reward interface:

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for killing a monster refugee. This refugee has stolen 1.5kg of dried leaf roses, which is now your trophy]

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for killing a monster refugee who has already stolen 11kg of dry-leaf roses...]

When Tang Erda raised his blood-stained, blood-stained eyes, which were emotionless and out-of-focus, pointed at the small TV and raised his gun to pull the trigger, even if he knew that it was Tang Erda's monster in the attack game , The audience in front of the small TV subconsciously took a step back.

Tang Erda's very intuitive, strong force value suppression, and a kind of creepy aggressiveness made the audience standing in the front row of Tang Erda's small TV couldn't help swallowing, even the discussion Don't dare to speak loudly, it's all in the mode of whispering:

"...Who is this guy?! From the first shot to the last shot just now, almost every shot he fires has a reward interface pop up, and every shot can kill an A+ level monster. The skill attack value is definitely 6000, and the skill has no obvious cooling time, why have I never heard of this player?! It shouldn't be!"

"One person can suppress a group of attacking soldiers in a three-level game... This is the strength of the top league players... It's too scary. Does the King's Guild still hide such a card this year?!"