It's a pity that the current Simeng players have not read the guide.
"The health bar is bright, break down the pillars!"
Adhering to the dungeon's purpose of "fighting whatever comes out and hiding whatever comes out," the players swarmed up and rushed towards the four thorn 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 obstructing pillars pulled her in mid-air.
The radiance of the spells illuminated each other, and everyone charged towards the four pillars with swords.
No soldiers?
No mechanical movement requirements?
Han Dongwen plunged the spear into the pillar in front of him - it was metal, but not entirely metal, but a columnar object wrapped in countless overgrown flesh and blood, like some kind of special life form.
He paid some careful attention, always feeling that there was no such simple mechanism.
Sure enough, while the slashing with the sword was in full swing, suddenly, a scarlet wave lighted up from the pillar.
"Is it going to break?"
Someone said excitedly.
"But there are still so many health bars..."
Before he finished speaking, a harsh scream sounded, as if the four pillars were resonating strongly.
Then, a burst of blood-red light suddenly brightened, centering on the pillar, and suddenly spread out.
"Ahhh!"
"boom!"
"Fuck, what kind of harm is this!"
The scarlet resonance lit up, and all the players fell on their backs, leaving only their bloody skin.
They got up from the ground, patted the dust on their buttocks, took out the recovery medicine from their pockets and knocked it on, then picked up their swords and rushed forward.
"Wait a minute!"
Han Dongwen quickly stopped them loudly.
"Recover first. Are there any casualties?"
The strangers paused their movements and took a brief look at their surroundings.
Fortunately, there were no casualties. Most of them had only a layer of bloody skin left. If they were touched again, they would see us again tomorrow.
"What a lucky man!"
Tang Xiaobei patted his belly.
Han Dongwen nodded solemnly and looked at the four pillars. There was no scarlet light on them.
Will you do it again? That scarlet resonance?
"Look, if I hold on to the blood a little longer, I won't be able to fight now!"
Tang Xiaobei rummaged through his pocket and took out a bottle of strange potion.
This is a precious medicine she spent a lot of time in exchange for from the Han Ying Sect's inventory, called Dosbo Whip Wine, which can temporarily increase the maximum health.
"Support the blood..."
Han Dongwen thought about it and saw that the players around him had begun attacking the pillars again.
He always felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.
No casualties!
The strange disease that the people of Wangying City suffered was due to this Nancy. When the Simeng officers and soldiers arrived at Wangying City, there were no immediate casualties among the people!
Could it be...
Han Dongwen looked around the crowd and finally locked the direction that had been covered for a long time.
His current blood volume is displayed on his status bar. The total blood volume is roughly around 4,700, and there are still more than 600 left.
As an assassin-type player with an operational skill, I am afraid that there are almost no stamina points to add health points that have been accumulated for a long time. Therefore, he is probably the one with the lowest health among the players present.
Tang Xiaobei, who had taken the powerful medicine, now has a blood volume of 1,600, and his total blood volume has jumped to 13,000!
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However, judging from the status bar, their health bar ratios are roughly equal.
"Percent damage..."
Han Dongwen tightened his grip on the steel gun and confirmed his suspicion.
The mechanics of the game are always not baseless guessing, there are always symbolic performances for players to understand.
At this moment, the four thorn blood pillars were slashed by the player, and the flesh and blood on the surface glowed red again, and began to beat and hesitate like a heart.
"Stop and prepare to defend!"
Han Dongwen shouted.
However, not many people actually listened to his words. Except for Tang Xiaobei, Chen Fengjiujiu and others, they immediately stopped their movements and retreated. The players who were not familiar with Han Dongwen were still attacking tirelessly.
He gritted his teeth, waved the spear in his hand, switched the head and tail of the spear, and swung it towards a player who was about to slash.
"boom!"
The wooden stick swept across, bringing strong knockback control and weak damage. The player was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his head, he couldn't find the enemy. He could only see the NPC that had been following them.
"You are soldiers now, not bandits!"
Han Dongwen shouted angrily: "Follow my command and stop, otherwise you will be subject to military discipline!"
"Who does he want to play..."
Someone was talking quietly. Just when Han Dongwen was feeling a headache, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Damn it, the NPC won't even listen to the prompts? Just stop when I tell you, there's so much bullshit!"
Tang Xiaobei smashed the giant hammer on the ground and spat to the side:
"I don't know about other NPCs. Follow this captain. I've been a popular drinker all the way. I followed his prompts when I entered the National Security Department. No problem!"
The fact that Young Master Su Shen and others were invited to join the National Security Department has long been spread on the forum. These three words are obviously more useful than Han Dongwen losing his temper.
"National Security Department?"
"Can he drag us into the National Security Department?"
While all the players were hesitant, the four pillars once again lit up with dazzling light.
There was a roar, and the damage resonated out 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 back injuries, so hit it slowly!"
"That seems to be the truth."
Chenfenfenjiu also nodded slightly and looked sideways at Sherlock Hook: "I thought you were quite good, but I didn't expect you to be quite experienced."
Sherlock Hook smiled awkwardly. His operation was indeed not up to par, but playing a lot of games was still an advantage.
Now that they knew the secret of the pillars, the players quickly began to spontaneously form a rhythm of output.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
"Get out, get out, get out!"
"Thank you for your milk!"
The attack was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the four thorn 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 Ying Sect is quite a malleable talent for being able to command a foreigner known for his chaos like this.
Since Hanying Sect is a sect under Fa Si, we can promote and pay attention to this person later to see the effect.
Otherwise, the only thing that is known about foreigners now is His Highness, which is really difficult to control.
It's a pity that he wasn't close enough.
If they were closer, Duan Qingzhu and Jiang Keyin would naturally be able to recognize that the face of the Hanying Sect disciple on the ground was the puppet that His Highness created in the palace.
Duan Qingzhu withdrew his gaze, looked up at Nancy who looked annoyed with a smile, raised his right hand and showed his palm:
"You evil rat, if you dare to look me in the eye, kneel down!"
Huge pressure hit, and Nancy could no longer maintain her original posture. The four pillars suddenly collapsed, and she suddenly fell into the stranger.
"All-out attack!"
The output that the alien had been suppressing finally poured on Nancy like a heavy rain.
