In a room in the country, even if there are screens, some flying insects will inevitably come in.
In the early years, when tungsten lamps were used, the bulbs had high wattage and would burn very hot. Many small flying insects would be scalded to death if they hit them. But now even in the countryside, they are all energy-saving lamps, which have no power at all. The buzzing of these little bugs flying around is quite annoying.
Hug you. You have lived in the countryside all your life, and you have long been accustomed to such scenes. It doesn't bother you at all. After all, there are many more mosquitoes in the fields than at home.
But next to her, there was a guy who was almost 1.8 meters tall and kept buzzing, which was unbearable.
"Mom, you have to move to the right. I don't think you can spray everyone."
"There will be a slam skill later. I think the dragons before were standing in the middle with a cover open. Stand right in the middle. Mom, if you are not familiar with it, be careful not to place it crookedly."
"Mom, I see your movements are not coherent like others. The leader of the group didn't call you. Why do you have to go and grab this thing from others?"
You couldn't bear the hug, and you couldn't spare the time to hit this guy, so you could only yell at him angrily: "Shut up! Have you finished your homework?!"
The son's head shrank: "I've already written half of it in school..."
Her son was born tall and tall, almost 1.8 meters tall in the third grade of junior high school, and he even made the school basketball team. This little brat likes to play basketball. His skin is a bit tanned due to the sun, and he looks like a tiger-headed boy, but his academic performance is actually pretty good. This can be regarded as one of the things that keeps her from being bullied in the village.
This place is a bit remote. When you come back from school, you have to take a bus to the county seat and then take a taxi back to the village. But this little brat walked back on foot in order to save dozens of dollars in fares as pocket money. He didn't get home until after eleven o'clock, covered in stinky sweat. He was afraid that his mother would be worried, so he didn't dare to tell his family in advance, so he just returned home and happened to find his own mother sitting in front of the computer, concentrating on playing his game.
He knew about this game because the father of a classmate also liked playing World of Warcraft, which was a manifestation of the generation gap.
Every time I went home, my mother would feel very distressed and would cook a lot of delicious food. But today is different from the past. His mother has no time to talk to him at all. He can only take a bite of the leftovers and sit next to his mother to watch curiously.
In this situation, he only found it funny when his mother yelled at him, because it was the first time in his life that he saw his mother, who had always been very serious, playing computer games. It was really shocking.
After watching for a long time, he chatted with his mother for a while. He heard that his mother asked the team leader to tell him because he failed to control the dragon. He paid special attention to the blue dragon on the screen, and after watching it for a long time, he figured out some tricks. So the moment Alibuda shouted that he had dropped it, he urged his mother to quickly pick up the orb.
Hug you. She didn't expect this at first, but when her son said it, she suddenly felt a little moved.
The dwarf male mage, who always obeyed orders and was always very honest, suddenly appeared and lit the orb. Fortunately, she has never controlled a dragon before, so she still has some idea of how to control a dragon.
However, this three-point position greatly simplifies the operation of the dragon control player. This time, even a fool can control the dragon.
The first wave gathered for double spraying, and then there were three groups of people standing at three points, spraying one after another. The leader called for the cover to be opened, and he stood in the middle of the three groups and waited for the message to be read halfway before opening the cover. Compared with the previous scene, it was a mess. Overwhelming position simplification is too much. This makes hugging you feel particularly reassuring as part of your muscle memory has been formed.
There is no need for an idea, no operation, no need for teammates to tell you where to spray, you just need three groups to take turns.
The son still couldn't hold it back, and reminded him from beside him: "Mom, I think they have to read this skill halfway before they can open the cover. Is that what it means!?"
Hug you and nodded subconsciously, feeling that your son reminded you at the right time, but you were afraid that your son would see you playing too much and become addicted to the game, so you scolded: "Sentou! Stop looking! Go and have fun!"
She suddenly felt that her tone was a bit harsh, and added: "Take a bath and go to bed. Mom has something to do today and can't take care of you."
"I'll just take a look!"
"What are you looking at! Smelly sweat attracts mosquitoes!"
"Hey, Mom, I'm going to sleep in a while, just watch for a while."
"Hmph, then carefully peel the skin!"
"Hey, thank you, Mom! I won't say any more!"
I haven’t seen my children for half a year. In the past, I could only see them through video chats. Now, my big fat boy is standing next to me, as naughty as ever, as cute as ever. No matter how bad-tempered my mother is, she will inevitably soften her heart.
But at this time, Kil'jaeden's battle was reaching a critical moment, and she really couldn't concentrate on talking to her son.
The warrior image has been destroyed a long time ago, and the boss's current blood volume is less than 60%, not far from the transition stage. With the blessing of a single bloodthirsty, the output of the entire melee group is far ahead, followed by the hunter Don't trouble me, the warlock Meng Laosan, the warlock Luoxi's Little Tail, the hunter Grass Withered Hawk Eyes, and the two warlocks are helping A In the mirror situation, it is still not as high as Fang Xiaozhou's hunter.
This output ranking made Fang Yuanzheng, who was watching the game, very happy. He thought that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. The son of a mouse can dig holes, and his son still follows his father in terms of output talent.
The bloodthirsty was over, and everyone was covered with dragon spray and began to output wildly. The entire team was hardly affected by Alibuda's disconnection.
Ye Xue suddenly felt like "A dragon-controlling mage is nothing more than that, I can even give you a hug."
"Huh? Why haven't they been destroyed yet?" Camus was outputting while listening to the voices on Wandering Cloud's side, a little surprised.
"Okay, Hug, if you want to control the dragon, just control the dragon." Kongcheng was annoyed, but considering that there was only one orb and one dragon at this stage, he finally accepted the fact that he could only choose to believe in Hug you. "Keep fighting. Don't be too stressed. Just spray step by step. The boss needs to open the hood halfway through Thousand Souls. Do you know which button is used to open the hood now?"
Hug you: 1
"Huh? You can control a dragon even if I hug you??? Liu Cixin can't write such a sci-fi plot, right?" Camus complained in his heart.
He was slightly distracted and paid attention to the output of Wandering Cloud. Good guy, it was less than 60%! They fought so fast!
Even though I hired a dual-sword thief to attack the enhanced armor sundering, switching from a hunter to a dual-sword thief is a huge improvement. Coupled with the enhanced armor severing that provides more than 5% damage bonus to physical professions, the second group of Wings of Judgment The overall output was much higher, but when Camus saw the output of Wandering Cloud, he still took a breath of air.
Their melee team as a whole is too strong!
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qin Ling's and Ye Xue's injuries were almost the same. What was outrageous was that Chen Yu, a thief without a sword, could be hurt as much as a thief with two swords. How could this be possible? ?
He knew that this was not the time to think about these things, so he could only concentrate further and devote himself to the details of the output: "Isn't it just breaking armor? Do you really think I can't break armor? I just don't want to give you guys a full starting hand. It’s just a violent battle that even people don’t like to fight to break armor.”
Camus paid a little attention to Qinling's output and saw that after the second wave of mirrors, he was still lower than himself, which meant that there was almost no possibility of overtaking. In other words, if you pass this time, you can basically win the first place steadily.
"I'm too strong!" he thought to himself.
At this moment, something unexpected happened on Wandering Cloud's side.
"There are still ten seconds for Thousand Souls. I hug you and get ready. Be sure to wait until the reading is halfway through before opening the hood... Don't be nervous, we all believe in you..." As the Thousand Souls' Dark skill counts down, the reading counts down. Towards the end, Kongcheng's heart was hanging. After all, it is possible to pass every game now, so fight even if there is still a glimmer of hope. He told you nonsense that no one in the group believed, and tried his best to comfort and hug you so that he wouldn't be too nervous.
"Three, two, one! Let go!" The person speaking at this time was hugging your precious son.
Under the earnest expectation of his son, Hug You got stuck in the middle of reading and moved a little forward to press the damage reduction cover.
"Hey!" Ye Xue was startled and shouted: "Isn't there not enough time!?"
"I don't know! Fight!"
Everyone was waiting in fear for the final judgment to come in four seconds.
three……
two……
one……
The moment after Qianhun was finally released, the purple damage reduction cover disappeared.
But everyone was safe and sound. Qianhun still disappeared a little earlier than the cover, but this amount of advance could no longer be seen with the naked eye.
The sound of many people gasping for air came from YY.
Meng Laosan couldn't stand it anymore, and was the first to shout loudly: "Brother, please stop playing with your heartbeat. After this fucking wave, it feels like my heart is about to jump out! Isn't this a complete calf if it's going to be wiped out?" Come on, come on, stand at three o'clock, Warlock, follow me!"
Ye Xue also let out a sigh of relief: "Hug you, the cover is too tight!"
His wife covered her chest with her hand: "You scared me to death!"
The little tail also jumped. She turned around and looked at Luo Xi, only to see that Luo Xi was still focusing on output, with a calm expression, as if nothing could affect him.
After a long time, Teacher Su sighed: "Fuck..."
The skill "Darkness of Thousand Souls" starts from the first cast of each stage, and each subsequent CD is forty-five seconds, and the reading time is eight seconds, which means that thirty-seven seconds after the Thousand Souls end, It’s time to welcome the next Thousand Souls of Darkness.
Another gamble on life.
Kongcheng could only smile bitterly and continue to encourage: "Okay, this time it passed, but next time you can be a little slower and open the shield one second later, and it will be perfect. Come on!"
After Thousand Souls, there is a Shadow Orb. Now everyone is very comfortable handling this orb, especially in the three-point position, the orb is almost dropped by the concentrated fire, which greatly reduces the damage caused by the Shadow Orb.
Seeing that the countdown to Darkness of a Thousand Souls was about to end, everyone's hearts were once again in their throats, and while they were furiously outputting, they were ready to gather under the cover next time.
The boss read another Fire Flower skill. This time, several people hit by sparks ran out of the crowd immediately, and they handled it very well. This tension of life hanging by a thread seemed to stimulate the people walking in the cloud, making them realize the preciousness of life and the preciousness of every attempt to open up wasteland.
Chen Yu also ate the flower of fire, but he stood there and opened the cloak to remove it without moving a step.
The countdown to Thousand Souls of Darkness is still five seconds... four seconds... Little Tails could no longer hold back and began to lean towards the middle. Under her leadership, others also began to lean towards the middle, so that the person who was struck by the spark could not stop. Run too far.
At this time, Shiyuan was also ready to freely decelerate the warlock who was slowed down by the thorn of flames at the far end.
Everyone held their breath...
But Qianhun didn't arrive as promised.
"Where is Qianhun?" Everyone looked confused.
But Kil'jaeden shouted at this moment: "The enemy is among you..." At this moment, four black shadows appeared next to Alibuda, who had just come online.
"Holy crap!" Kongcheng exclaimed. "One thousand souls were lost by us!? Everyone, go back to your seats! No need to gather! Hug you and prepare to control the second dragon. The mirror image of the mage, the mirror image of the mage! The little raccoon goes to pick up the monster, the eldest nephew, you misled the little raccoon, Then hit the heavy gauge and help pull it!"
Don't trouble me :1
It happened suddenly, and no one realized that the boss had been defeated by 55% in advance, so there was only one Thousand Souls at this stage.
Fortunately, Gongcheng had a clear mind and put a painful suppressor on the little raccoon before he acted stupidly. The little raccoon was afraid that he would make a mistake and scatter the monsters, so he started with a Frisbee to receive Judgment, and while stepping on the dedication, he lost one and hurt himself. The kamikaze explosive was then almost destroyed by the large fireball of the mage's mirror image, leaving less than one-fifth of the health remaining.
But there was someone who was as sober as Kongcheng. This person was Shi Yuan. When he saw the mirror image of the mage, his whole nerves became tense. So the moment the mage blamed the big fireball on Kongcheng, he threw away his Holy Treatment.
In just one second, the little raccoon's blood line went from full to empty to full again like a roller coaster.
"What a holy cure!" Kongcheng's heart was already in his throat, and he finally said a word of praise that had nothing to do with the RAID command, but a heartfelt praise. He knows very well that ten yuan depends not on reaction, but on pure prediction, because people's reactions cannot be that fast. Only those who know the boss well and know how to observe and summarize the behaviors and habits of teammates can make such predictions.
In the YY of the E meeting, everyone could not see these thrilling details from the first perspective of Ye Xue. They just talked about it: "Their DPS is much faster than the opponent's! If we fight for a while, we will catch up!"
President Esaka carefully observed the output of both sides and said with emotion: "Sure enough, the biggest improvement in this style of play is the long-range output. You see, the output of the top two is almost the same. The output of the Wings of Judgment is a little higher. After all, he is a double-sword thief. But the output of these remote professions is much higher than that of Wandering Cloud. It is estimated that there is a gap of three to four hundred seconds of damage per person."
"Indeed, their running distance is much shorter than that of regular play, and the coverage rate of Dragon Breath is also much higher."
"Don't forget that there are many bloodthirsty people in their melee group!"
"They have this kind of DPS in their land reclamation group. I feel like we can really try a little bit of fighting style? Why don't we drive a Dark Blessing group this week and run through the process first?" Everyone started discussing enthusiastically.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Alibuda lost his line inexplicably, and then his teammates were controlling the dragon.
On the one hand, he felt lucky, after all, it almost caused a catastrophe. On the other hand, he felt uncomfortable because he joined this mage just to control the dragon, but when he looked closely, he was actually controlling the dragon, and the control was not bad at all. .
He was both happy and unhappy at the same time, so he could only activate the Aoqiang Demon Head to deal crazy damage to the boss.
