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- Section 70 Own work
"What's the matter? What happened?" This time it was the strong man's turn to ask suspiciously.
The confused man pulled away the swarm of bats flying around him, and said to the strong man without tears, "I accidentally killed one."
"Damn Be careful!" The strong man couldn't help but cursed, and then slashed at the monster's legs and feet.
If a mob dies, the boss will split once more.
He was not sure how to deal with the siege of more cockroaches, so he planned not to kill them first, and focused on abolishing the lethality.
Keep them alive, and pick one of them to kill after all four of them lose their ability to attack. This way, the pressure will be less when splitting new cockroaches.
It's just that his pressure has decreased, but the pressure on the four corners has increased greatly.
Because this style of play is very time-consuming.
Originally, the siege of the big cockroaches was not easy to deal with.
It has rough skin, thick flesh and infinite strength. It doesn't hurt or itch if you cut it, and you won't die or be maimed if you get hit by it.
Previously, it took several minutes to kill one of them by letting go and attacking, but now you have to deliberately hold back your strength so as not to kill it?
There is no such thing as "processing" in tens of minutes.
You must know that the mobs at the four corners will not stop gushing out because of your effort.
Twenty or thirty are fine.
Once the number is hundreds or thousands, bat swarms can gnaw people into bones.
At that time, it will not be a question of "containing" mobs, but how to survive.
In fact.
It took longer to "handle" the boss than expected.
Half an hour passed before the strong man chopped off the legs and feet of a monster, causing it to lose its fighting power and roll to the side, dying.
Carrying a bunch of bats, Wang Wen frowned as she looked at the panting man.
The opponent's fluctuating strength made him a little confused.
Could it be that he was on drugs?
He sneered in his heart, and this time he didn't ask if he needed help. He stood still and did his "job" well, watching the strong man "perform" quietly.
Didn't wait to see for a while.
The confused man's painful voice came from the far corner again: "How long will it take? There are too many monsters here! I can't hold on any longer!"
The strong man hadn't had time to speak yet.
I heard the white and clean young man on the other side also complain: "Is it so difficult? It's the persuasion floor, right? Just leave the tower and forget it!"
"Don't bully me now!" the brawny man shouted, "Persevere!"
The confused man and the fair youth stopped talking.
Another half an hour passed, and there was only one cockroach standing in the center of the field, and the other three had fallen down and flopped around without legs.
The strong man took the time to look around the four corners, raised his long knife, and killed the cockroach in front of him neatly, backed away and waited for the cockroach to split, and at the same time shouted: "It's split to five, if it wasn't for the one that just died The mobs are ready to pass the level now!"
No one responded to him.
The four corners are silently "sticking to their posts".
The strong man curled his lips a little bored, and quickly treated the wound. The opposite boss had split into two ends.
He raised the long knife and rushed forward, continuing to deal with the fourth and fifth cockroaches slowly.
At this moment, the first "treated" cockroach, perhaps because the boss had the dignity of the boss, was unwilling to wait for death in such a humiliating manner, and blew itself up on the spot!
Belly turned upside down, spitting out a pile of sticky yellow liquid to die.
Then split into two.
Split to six!
Seeing that the scene had returned to one-on-four, the strong man frowned speechlessly, and could only grit his teeth and speed up his movements.
After all, it is really difficult for him to play one against four.
As a result, before a few cuts were made, one of the two "treated" cockroaches not far away blew itself up again.
Spraying yellow juice, it split into two brand new cockroaches that were alive and well.
The strong man rubbed his eyes inexplicably.
Count the number of cockroaches.
One crippled head and six intact.
one two three four five six seven.
"Fuck! It split into seven! Are you kidding me?" The strong man roared angrily: "Who killed a mob again?"
The confused man is the weakest. At the moment, he is surrounded by at least a hundred bats, his clothes are torn and his skin is covered with blood. He frantically avoids and resists the attack of the bats, and shouts in pain: "It's not me, Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!"
Wang Wen couldn't bear to see it, so he askedThe sack walked quickly to him, grabbed the bats and put them in the sack.
The strong man desperately attacked the cockroaches with his knife, as if he was trying to kill the cockroaches in a hurry to pass the level.
It's a pity that it's not known whether it's due to the serious injury or fatigue, but his accuracy is getting worse and worse, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker. The precise violence that cut off a leg with a few knives at the beginning has basically disappeared now.
Occasionally, if you are not careful, you will be hit by the counterattack of the cockroach.
Make the families who are not rich even worse.
Wang Wen helped the confused man catch dozens of bats and returned to his corner, so as not to accumulate too many bats on his side.
Help is a favor.
One's own "job" still needs to be done well.
In the end, before he got to his place, the corner of the white youth on the other side actually lit up with a white light!
The white and clean youth left the tower without saying a word!
A large group of bats lost their target and scattered, some joined the group of bats on the man's side in leather, some flew to Wang Wen's place, and some flew to the strong man in the center, biting their heads and hands with great joy.
Suddenly there were no individuals, and the whole scene was in chaos.
The strong man broke down and shouted: "Damn! You'll kill me!!"
He yelled while turning his head to look.
However, Wang Wen suddenly gave up his own corner and approached the "BOSS area" in the center.
This weird behavior made the strong man very annoyed, and he yelled at Wang Wen angrily: "Why don't you watch the little monsters?"
Wang Wen didn't answer, just like a sanitation worker cleaning up garbage, pinching a pair of bat wings to catch the scattered bats one by one and put them back into the bag.
Thirteen seconds.
It only took Wang Wen thirteen seconds to catch all the scattered bats.
His big sack won't fit.
Under the gaze of the strong man from the corner of his eye, a new sack was pulled out.
Seeing that Wang Min not only did her own "job" well, but also did the "job" that others failed to do well.
The strong man was a little speechless.
It just so happened that the confused man over there was caught by Wang Wen and took away dozens of bats. The pressure was greatly reduced, and he asked in a slightly relaxed tone: "Do you want me to catch some together?"
Seeing the chaotic situation, Wang Wenyi turned the tide.
I heard the confused man's words again.
"Catch me! Look at your own mobs. This level will be over long ago without the one you killed! Do what you want to do!"
The strong man was full of resentment and didn't know what he was resenting, and continued to chop at the big cockroach cursing.
As a result, he didn't wait for his voice to finish.
The man in the leather jacket, who had not made a sound all this time, suddenly said: "It's only two hundred floors, you're so arrogant, I won't serve you anymore!"
White light flashed.
The man in the leather jacket also returned.
Seeing this scene, the confused man knew that there was no hope of clearing the customs, so he hurriedly and quietly reported out of the tower.
During the five-second countdown, he pretended to insist and asked, "Is it true that there are only three of us left?? What should we do next?"
While speaking, the five-second countdown was drawing to a close.
Before the strong man could open his mouth, he appeared with a white light and disappeared smoothly.
Another person left.
There are only two people left in the field.
On the contrary, the strong man seemed to have calmed down.
Looking at Wang Wen who was diligently catching bats around the entire square.
He raised his eyebrows, slowed down his tone, and cheered Wang Wen up while chopping cockroaches: "Brother hold on! Is there still a sack?"
"It's you who stood up." Wang Wen walked back to his corner with a sack in his hand. At this moment, there were already a few flying bats pouring out of the portal. He smiled and gently pinched the bat. Wing roots take them down.
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