ps: There is a few hundred words missing and will be added later. "Priest, breast on breast, breast on breast." "The knight on the far right comes down first, and the spiritualist goes up to top." "Warlocks, don't use single-target spells, collective fireballs, a Team B is at 3 o'clock, Team B is at 9 o'clock. ""The sniper is loading rune bullets, left, left, aim, aim, there's a big guy coming out." Just when Gu Cheng and Qing Yi Zhu Se were facing each other. While the beasts were fighting fiercely, a team battle that was more in line with traditional online game routines was taking place on the other side of the underground. Countless ghosts rushed towards them like a tide with malicious expressions, but the team of twenty or thirty people, leaning against the rock wall and relying on each other, remained standing like a reef. Although there are many D-level members in the team, and they do not cooperate well with each other, the professional mix is ??quite reasonable, and there is a commander who can make the most of this mix. Knights bathed in holy light and a huge humanoid mechanical monster form the main force of the defense line. Spiritualists who specialize in control and change occasionally take turns as substitutes. At the same time, they resist the manipulation of the environment by certain powerful ghosts. Two classes of priests In order to ensure uninterrupted treatment and blessings, ten bloodline magicians were divided into two teams according to the instructions to bomb specific areas. Even in this environment, the ghost has a strong recovery ability, but in the face of five superimposed fireballs, it can only face the reality of being killed instantly. There are three remaining gunmen holding exaggerated-looking firearms and dressed incompatible with the others. They are waiting for the C-level guys who appear from time to time. Under the expensive rune bullets, they often fire a volley. You can harvest life. In addition, the man in command wearing a mask is also very powerful. He suppressed a series of C-level ghost attacks. Such uninterrupted impact has lasted for nearly half an hour. But the masked man's solemn face gradually relaxed. If it¡¯s just this intensity, then there¡¯s no need to be afraid. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Apart from the initial panic, the team, which has gradually become accustomed to it, has no more fatalities, and it has not even suffered any serious injuries which the priestscan¨O¨O¨O¨Osus¨O¨O¨O¨Oscu¨O¨O¨O¨Oble to immediately save, and it has gradually been transformed into a fixed mechanical process. Although maintaining such a slightly higher output rhythm means consuming a lot of mana potions and precious rune bullets, relying on sufficient preparation, even another hour will not be a problem. What's more, the masked man glanced behind him secretly, and there was a real master who could play solo and unparalleled. He didn't take action. If there are no B-level ghosts on the opposite side, there is no need to worry at all. Furthermore, he was keenly aware that although the ghosts were still coming like a tide, their intensity had suddenly dropped by a notch. "Oh, they also have their limits." "It seems that this time, we can pass without much consumption." "It can be considered that the main monsters in the ruins have been consumed in advance. The road ahead should be smooth." Think of it this way. The masked man's mood actually improved. Although they don¡¯t take these conscripted aborigines seriously. But it is still a very useful power in the ruins. However, the middle-aged man whom the masked man relied on still frowned slightly. He has a stern face that looks like it was cut with a knife, and his facial features are sharp and angular. At this time. His brows furrowed slightly, giving off an air of calmness and authority. Because of their different status and status, his way of thinking is very different from that of the masked man. As the temporary commander during the war, the masked man only needs to consider how to let the team win the battle in front of him. But he was thinking about how this change happened. He hates the word accident because in his experience. This is almost impossible to bring good luck, and is often accompanied by setbacks and even misfortunes! Logically speaking, the intensity of the ghosts here can never reach this level! As a senior executive of a secret organization who entered the game early and has been operating for a long time, the information he can learn is already the most core. He has always paid attention to planning and then acting. Why would there be changes beyond the information? Or, are they the group of rats hiding in Area H? A term flashed through his mind and he couldn't help but sneer. That's right, those group of order defenders who claim to be the saviors, those self-proclaimed people who have mastered the core secrets and claim to be direct lineage, if it comes to information, they are indeed above people like myself. If they want to do some small tricks , it is really possible that it is not under surveillance. However, since the decisive battle in Area F, they did not even dare to stay in Area G, and fled to Area H in embarrassment. The only thing they can be proud of is intelligence.Come on. The rats, who had lost the most suitable place to improve the difficulty, could only engage in these small tricks and bark like a defeated dog. While he was thinking about it, the indigenous servants surrounding him burst into cheers. The attack intensity of the ghost has been significantly weakened! Even they who are not so keen can clearly detect it. This is a fierce battle that can be told to their children and grandchildren! Looking at the ghosts who were soon left with only two or three big and small kittens, the middle-aged man¡¯s brows gradually relaxed. "Keep moving forward. In three minutes' walk you will reach the tomb of the late king, the real place of inheritance." He said solemnly. He is not afraid of these losers who were defeated miserably in the orthodox battle that determines their fate. Although there are a few strong people who can defeat him among the people who have fled to Area H, those at this level are all closely monitored. The remaining people, no matter how many they come, can still achieve unparalleled abilities. On the other hand, Gu Cheng, who was trying to integrate the demon solution stone that sealed the Earth Splitting Wave Sword into his body, suddenly stopped. Because he saw the ghosts stacked tightly together and rushing towards them. The number of them made his scalp numb when he saw them. Suddenly they heard the sound of a golden drum and retreated. He was stunned for a moment, looking at Qingyi Zhuse strangely, a little suspicious that he had used some hidden means. Is it because I have reached a desperate situation that I finally dare not to water ski anymore? His image of an intelligence prophet and a treasure chest is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although she had props like teleportation runes in hand, she was still overwhelmed by the emotion of failure and couldn't help but be startled when she looked at the scene in front of her. He said to Gu Cheng, who was looking at him dumbfounded, "I dare not take credit for this." "Although I made all kinds of preparations before coming here, who would have thought that you, a newbie in Area C, would have even been exposed to the demon world? And the demonic energy is so strong that even the defense system that has been dormant for a long time can be activated by you. It is really amazing. " "Also, I really don't know how they retreated. After all, the information I have is too much. After all these years, no one could have predicted what had happened, but no matter what, it was a good thing. " Gu Chengxin said, this is also Meng Tianji, and the unlucky guy who may have been taken away. His thoughts started to spread again: Did my money-grubbing master notice this? As he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that Qingyi Zhuse became silent. Turning around to look over, it was the first time I saw him with a sullen face. "Wait, I thought about it carefully." "This situation is really possible to happen." "It is when someone has approached the real core place, the tomb of the late king." Qing Yi's bamboo-colored face became more and more complex. The uglier it gets. "Moreover, if all peripheral defenses have failed, and even the inherent defenses within intelligent prediction cannot stop it, then this unformed collective consciousness will feel a great crisis." "If the races of both sides are similar, it is possible for it to feel that We are on the same team, so under the influence of the sense of crisis, we mobilized all the forces we could mobilize to snipe the strong man." The more Gu Cheng heard, the more something was wrong. ¡°The treasures and relics that I have worked so hard for so long are about to be snatched away without even seeing my face? Moreover, when Qingyi Zhuse persuaded herself to accompany him to level up, didn't he swear that there would be no second group of people? Although I know that without Qingyi Bamboo, I would not be able to reach the tomb of the late king, and there is no deliberate deception to delay my actions, but this feeling of looking like a pig teammate is still very unpleasant! Because of the tacit understanding cultivated by the battle, Gu Cheng did not immediately question. He is waiting for an explanation. The bamboo-colored woman in green clothes was also very straightforward. Although she was in a very bad mood and her face was so dark that she even eliminated the soft feeling that came directly from her body, she still said directly: "It's my fault." "After overestimating it after several blows, The ability of organization delayed a few fatal minutes." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!