Chapter 490: All parties gain
[Pocket money] One person struggled to survive and touched the threshold of the transcendent, and suddenly felt that the brain became extremely transparent.
The popping sound from the eardrum being punctured became louder and louder, suppressing the low murmur of the Dark Hunter.
He turned his head and looked, [Mudslide] had been taken into the air and thrown down. But before the [Mudslide] hit the ground, it was chopped off by the wind blade issued by the dark hunter.
[Chariot] and others tried to grab the harpoon shot into the dark hunter's bat wing, and the result was exactly the same as [Mudslide].
There is a large gap between the silver-level and gold-level individual combat capabilities, and they can only become cannon fodder without the gold-level attraction.
Affected by the ravings, [Pocket Money] could barely keep himself from falling down. He reloaded his demon hunting gun. It seemed that he was the only one to guard the base this time. The thought of [Pocket Money] moved him a lot. Bo, the heart becomes more tenacious.
He immediately opened the self-made scope, relaxed his mind and body, and focused all his attention on the Dark Hunter.
The explosive bomb came out again, shining on the night sky, and scratched the low-flying Dark Hunter, and the blow hit the batwing on the other side.
The dark hunter with bat wings leaking air on both sides fell to the ground, rubbed the ground with its soft body, and swam between the mountains and forests like a snake.
[Pocket money] As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a warning sign behind him. He quickly turned around and used the **** of his gun to block it.
Just when [Pocket Money] was thinking about a way to break the situation, a few thin snake-like meat threads jumped over from the jungle.
They completely enveloped the Dark Hunter, and the needles at the front pierced into the Dark Hunter's head, as if they were injecting something inside.
[Pocket money] Looking in the direction of the shredded meat, at the end is a big bald man doing handicrafts.
The fingers were extremely weird and flexible, and could be stretched freely into a thin fleshy thread. At this moment, it is gradually stretching like a fishing line. Streams of unknown substances were slowly poured into the Dark Hunter's body from it. It seemed that the strange flesh thread was still hollow.
[Pocket money] He just felt nauseated for a while, and he noticed the name on the top of the big man's head, which meant that the other party was also a player.
He has never seen such a fighting player. Is this the fusion of ancient relics into the body? Still like [Seven Blades Royal Soul], they are embedded with a substance similar to the core energy source.
[Pocket money] I lost an identification technique and checked the other party's information.
Name: [Puppeteer]
Rank: [Black Iron Rank Fifth Rank]
Guild: [Hai Na Bai Chuan Institute of Biology]
San value toughness: 【109】
How can it be? !
Why can the attack of a mere black iron player break through the defense of a gold-level monster? ! And the data shows that there are no external equipment and special ancient relics.
As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if it is a gold-ranked one that has suffered heavy injuries, it should not be easily injured by a black iron-ranked transcendent, even if it is just a scratch, the gap between the two is too great.
Furthermore, this person's san value toughness is also extremely abnormal.
Logically speaking, it is very difficult for newcomers at the black iron level to encounter the situation of breaking through the peak, and it is impossible for the san value resilience to break through the 100 mark.
Even if he encounters a special event, the chaotic mental attack will kill players of this level in an instant.
The Dark Hunter's body twitched crazily, his tail flicked and cut off the fleshy thread piercing his body.
"Ugh~" The bald head spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the flesh line retracted, leaving only the exposed finger bones.
A few more players from the Inclusive Baichuan Institute of Biology rushed out, all of them ranked black iron.
They don't use any weapons, and one of the players nicknamed [Vulcan] sprays high-temperature flames from his mouth. While burning the hunter's body black, his own mouth also became burnt.
Another person rushed forward waving his long sleeves. When he approached the Dark Hunter, his arms were quickly raised from the joints. It was faintly visible under the long sleeves, and a scythe similar to a crustacean arthropod popped out, hitting the Dark Hunter's body.
At that moment, there seemed to be an airburst, and the bright light was fleeting, leaving a scorched scar on the dark hunter's body.
Another person rushed towards the Dark Hunter from the front. The hunter sprayed a cloud of acid from his mouth, coating the man and eating away large swaths of his skin, exposing the metal shell beneath.
This look seems familiar, reminding [Pocket Money] of the Terminator, and also of [Feng Ji Crazy].
The attack methods of the seven or eight people are different, the only thing in common is that they are all released by themselves, without any props or skills.
The dark hunter's bat wings gradually recovered, and after regaining his strength, countless wind blades were released from his body, sending all members of the sea back to the respawn point.
The revived 【Vulcan】integrated the battle data of everyone.
Apart from a few people from the Institute of Biology, the only witness to this incident was [Pocket Money].
In his opinion, this is just a funny cutscene of a group of nonsensical black iron level players, with a huge momentum, but it turned out to be useless.
The only effect may be to buy him time to fuse the mecha core.
[Pocket Money] who was promoted to a transcendent can finally transfer the core of the mecha to himself, and fully release its functions like [Seven Blades Soul] and others.
The dark hunter who cleaned up the miscellaneous fish slowly lifted into the air again, and the fused [pocket money] below picked up the magic hunting gun.
The energy in the body is transmitted through the transformation of the core, and condensed on the demon hunting gun. The Dark Hunter saw a blue light piercing the sky below, and completely penetrated its body from front to back.
The gold-level monster was eliminated by his own attack, [Pocket Money] was excited, but also worried about whether he would be punished by the title of soul annihilation.
This should be different from the situation shown in the title CG just now.
After calming down, he stood still for half a minute, and he was relieved after confirming that he had not received any warning.
After being killed, the Dark Hunter's body quickly decayed, gradually turning into a puddle of mud.
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Du Wei calculated the spiritual energy harvested from this temporary mission, and at the same time paid attention to the newly-emerged people of the All-Inclusive Institute of Biology.
Everyone in the research institute updated the data they had just obtained to evaluate the value of this body.
After several months of exploration, they finally squeezed out a few shells whose initial abilities obviously surpassed that of humans.
【Pocket money】Leading the reborn teammates down the cliff to find the 3-octahedron, but found nothing.
Although the rewards given by Chuangde are not bad, but for the current [pocket money], it is a drop in the bucket. On the contrary, the energy collected in the process surprised him.
The only regret is that the three-octahedron that can be used to summon the dark hunter has not been found.
Among the mountains and forests, a hidden Templar Assassin is protecting the 3-octahedron, trying to escape from the player's encirclement along the path.
Just when he thought he had escaped, Chuangde with a smirk in front of him blocked his way.
"It's all here, just stay."
Before the Templar Assassin opened the 3-octahedron again, his figure had already turned into a cloud of blood.
The trioctahedron left in place was recovered by Chuangpu and handed over to Du Wei.
Du Wei and Asiya played around in the darkroom, feeling the weird energy faintly emerging on it, which was similar to the core of the teleportation altar, but the energy contained inside was even more majestic. Perhaps it can be used to craft the Advent Temple in the sub-helm.
What happened at the Hollywater Southern Sub-Helm was just the beginning.
At the same time, the Holy Church dropped 3-octahedrons to multiple strongholds in the Kingdom of Hollywater, and the targets were all human towns occupied by players.
Some chaotic neutral players who established their own strongholds in human towns even suffered devastating blows, and the unattended teleportation altars were cleaned up one by one.
The holy city collects intelligence from all over the world. In their view, some player forces have been wiped out, which can be said to be a complete victory.
However, the real situation is that those players who didn't want to participate in the world quest, because they were ransacked by the Holy Church, all the corresponding activities, obeyed the transfer of the Grand Council, and joined the team to meet the Knights Templar.
Return all the grievances and anger in your heart to the Holy Church.
More than a dozen Templar Knights began to be blocked everywhere, and the flames of war between the two sides spread rapidly, even affecting the territories of some great nobles.
The great nobles were somehow forced to stand in line before they had found out about the player group at the adventurer conference.
The Richman aristocrat attached to the Solomon family was the first to stand on the side of the Knights Templar.
The patriarch of the Richman family quickly distributed the excellent equipment sent by the Solomon family, "Cooperate with the Knights Templar to wipe out the remnants of the Victor family."
"Father, I heard that these guys are not only powerful, but also immortal. Do we really want to be enemies of this kind of people?" A young man below said respectfully.
The patriarch smiled knowingly when he heard that, "Immortal? You will believe such rumors. People die when they are killed, even monsters. Now the power of the Solomon family has surpassed that of the royal family, and the person on the throne is just a puppet. We have expressed our attitude early now, and in the future, my Richman family will be the head of the new three major families."
His expression was extremely excited, as if he had seen the glorious future of the Richman family.
"I was at the scene of the battle for the successor of the Victor family. They didn't fear death at all. Can such an enemy really be defeated? And... and I heard that some of them have mastered the taming magic to control the dragon , as well as a fusion of vampire blood." The young man recounted what he had seen and heard in detail.
The patriarch, who was still immersed in fantasy just now, was extinguished by the second son's words, and his face slowly sank, "You bastard, did this scare you? Demon dragon, hum! Vampire, hum!! That's just for the ancestors to use. Do you think no one has ever tamed dragons? Do you think no one has united with vampires? Not only that, those demi-humans who are now excluded from the Holywater Kingdom are nothing but It's just a lowly thing that the dogs of the bereavement unite and unite."
"At first glance, it seems that human beings have reached the end of the road. But if this is the case, can we sit here safely now? That's just the competition and mutual restraint of the big men. When the Solomon family overthrows the royal family, human beings will flourish again."
"Your Excellency will not only take us back the lost territory, but also make us the head of the three emerging nobles!"
Seeing his father's intoxicated expression, the second son of the patriarch began to doubt his own cognition.
"My dear brother, don't hang out with those down-and-out knights and bards all day long. They are just a bunch of mobs who have never seen a real warrior. Only fools would listen to their words."
The eldest son sneered at the second son, and everyone else laughed in agreement.
The second son suddenly felt ashamed, left the venue early, and walked out of the conference hall with his head bowed.
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The center of the Houliwater Kingdom is far away from the war zone, and the royal family simply sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight.
The aristocratic forces in the north rarely participated in the battle of successors, so they don't know the strength of the players.
Before that, because of Du Wei's restrictions. The behavior of the players on the territory of the great nobles is at best a small matter, so they have not received their attention.
Like the patriarch of the Richman family, they are still kept in the dark.
When standing in line, the great nobles naturally tended to the Holy Church. Only a few nobles who had watched the battle remained silent and even moved their families. Let the two sides stir up wind and rain on their own territory.
As a result, it is conceivable that the great nobles and the holy church that participated in the dispute became the targets of the players.
The war fought from day to night, and from night to day.
The major guilds on the player's side have already lined up, and the hardest-hit areas even work in three shifts. Each batch has two to three thousand people engaged in a war of attrition.
At the beginning, the coalition forces of the great nobles and the Templars still had a numerical advantage, after all, the total number of players was relatively small.
The Richman patriarch was overjoyed, and called his second son to reprimand him. The other clansmen were still sneering and sarcastic, and humiliated the second son Erlun.
But as the players resurrected again and again, the three shifts remained energetic.
The Knights Templar finally had a gap due to exhaustion, and the lowest knights suffered a devastating blow. Even the great nobles who defended with them are no exception.
The group leaders were forced to use black crystals and entered an irreversible state of madness.
The strength of the silver level soared to the gold level in an instant, and the effect of this kind of power acting on them was even better than using the 3-octahedron to sacrifice.
But they still couldn't turn the tide.
When it was used for the first time, the players were caught off guard, and the silver class gathered at the scene were slaughtered.
But what followed was an indiscriminate and indiscriminate attack, and those subordinates who were once loyal to them became the souls of the sword.
The Grand Guild quickly responded to this, and several gold-level fixed teams guarded the teleportation altar in shifts, specializing in killing those knight leaders who had fallen into madness.
The territory of the Richman family is closer to the northwest side. They jointly launched a joint attack with the Templars. As early as two days ago, they wiped out the player forces on the territory, and then there was a grand celebration banquet.
The second son was sent out to continue the campaign with the Templars. He had just witnessed the player easily beheading the berserk Eighth Templar Commander, and he hadn't sent back the report of the sharp turn ahead.
Du Wei and Asiya were constantly monitoring the battle situation, and delegated side missions one by one.
Guide players to protect the people and improve their prestige.
And began to publicize the cult of the Holy Church, using the terrifying monsters to slaughter human beings.
The chaos in the north spread throughout the country, and the royal family took the opportunity to push the Holy Church and the local nobles to the forefront, making them even more alienated from the people.
But he didn't know that he seemed to be fighting between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman was benefiting. In fact, it is the player community that really benefits.
In the past, even if players retaliated, it was not easy to rush directly to the town to clear the church of the Holy Church. Otherwise, it will only become a red name and be double wanted by other players and native guards.
But now, some so-called priests have even been expelled from the towns to the wilderness without jurisdiction. These poor people are the lambs to be slaughtered and the contribution of walking in the eyes of the players.
The vacant church has also become a new stronghold and a self-service vending center for free purchases for players.
The black players who have been struggling to survive in the southern border of Fuguo are ecstatic. They are too familiar with this job, and black teams come in groups.
Among them, the leading group is led by the recently rising black rookie Noble Black.
The name of the guild he established is exactly the same as his nickname in the game. Recently, he has made a lot of money by starting a business with his brothers.
In addition to searching for products under $900 in supermarkets, the main business is also doing some purchasing business from time to time.
Relying on his hardworking hands, he changed from a poor man to a petty bourgeoisie in just half a month. The risk is quite high. Although no one dares to enforce the law against them, but there are many colleagues, it is inevitable that they will compete with each other and cause a gun battle.
Until he heard about the game "Homeland Expedition" from his friends, many players in it spent a lot of money just to acquire the virtual assets in it.
After entering the game to experience it, he found that not only can it be purchased for zero yuan, but the risk is lower, at most it is being attacked by indigenous residents and players.
But it can be resurrected after death, as long as the place where the materials are stored is not discovered, you can make a lot of money.
Furthermore, the real simulated environment, as well as elements such as secret techniques and medieval battles, these medieval features that cannot be realized in reality, deeply attracted him.
Noble Black is not only an outlaw fanatic, but also an orator who will use the Black Lives Matter movement to incite crowds.
The same is true in the game world. He quickly gathered a large number of black supporters and built his own wooden walled city.
While they were plundering the southern border of Fuguo, they noticed that the Houliwater Kingdom, which was dominated by Chinese players, was in chaos.
The towns in the area bordering Fuguo are extremely chaotic, and many Chinese players have begun to clean up the strongholds and churches belonging to the Holy Church there.
Noble Black's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he felt that this was the best time to take advantage of it.
Compared with the current chaotic southern border of Fuguo, the Houliwater Kingdom is too rich. How can such a good treasure land be exclusively enjoyed by Chinese players.
Moreover, buying books for zero yuan is his old line of business, and Noble Black immediately gave an order to head towards the Kingdom of Hollywater with black brothers in all kinds of clothes.
When a large number of Huaxia players walked out of the eastern provinces, their equipment was quite satisfactory, and they basically wore complete sets.
Therefore, local residents outside the eastern provinces have never seen strange combinations of chain mail with shorts and knight head linen clothes.
These disorganized black players began to plunder the vacant Holy Church Church as soon as they entered the territory of Hollywater Kingdom.
The vandalism and looting of some players even spread to the civilian areas around the church.
The sudden appearance of black people and their crazy behavior scared the civilians away.
The black players who caused the chaos were the first to be targeted by the Adventurer's Guild, and soon there was a reward order for them.
However, the number of Chinese players active nearby is limited, and most of them are novices. Even with the cooperation of native adventurers, it is difficult to expel black players.
Even if there are one or two bronze-level Chinese players, they will be overwhelmed by almost all the black players who gather and use crowd tactics.
With the further invasion of black players, the teleportation altar of Chinese players that originally stood in the border area was also removed by them.
Huaxia Loose Players who are attacked by black players should go to the forum for help.
[Smoke Ghost] soon noticed the border help posts on the Huaxia Forum. He has always been disgusted by these black skins, and he was even more angry when he saw black people coming to steal his business.
A large number of members of the mourners wandering in the Kingdom of Houliwater began to gather consciously, and quickly occupied the vacant churches adjacent to the territory of Fuguo, and armed these churches as a front line.
Noble Black led his men to scramble for half a day, and the Chinese players they encountered were all small fish and shrimp, and they would collapse at the first touch.
At first, he was still in awe, not daring to touch the strongholds already occupied by Chinese players.
But now, as long as he sees a building without a large number of NPCs occupying it, he will go in and plunder it. Not afraid of the Chinese players stationed inside.
"Boss, the Huaxia people entered the game a few months before us, and their strength is still so weak. In my opinion, we should fight all the way to their base camp and grab all the areas occupied by the Huaxia people."
Noble Black, who was grinning from ear to ear, nodded frantically.
This big gold chain and excellent equipment can be sold for at least two to three thousand dollars when you take it back.
There are so many gains in half a day. Compared with the real zero yuan purchase, not only the income is higher, but the risk is also extremely low.
"The squinting eyes are equally weak everywhere, follow me! Steal all their property!"
The black players were advancing all the way, and the personnel began to disperse. Soon teams clashed with the Undertaker Guild.
Since the Undertaker's Guild came in response to a post asking for help this time, even if they had a red name on their heads, Chinese players who knew the situation would not step forward to attack. Instead, stand by and assist them.
The scattered black groups abandoned their current only advantage - numbers, and were quickly defeated by Chinese players. In just half a day, they only had the last teleportation altar in the Kingdom of Hollywater left.
Noble Black still wanted to make a last-ditch effort, but at this time, a large number of members of the Undertaker's Guild had gathered.
Although their numbers are short, there are many silver-level players. Black iron is the strongest here, and it is not difficult to pile up bronze to death by leapfrogging the ranks, but it is a bit of a fantasy to compete with silver by surpassing two ranks.
What's more, the opponent is not one or two silver players, there are dozens of silver players.
They rushed to the black players, like Wushuang mowing grass, and won easily without any effort.
In less than a day, the elite mourners pulled out more than a dozen teleportation altars and drove the black players to the hinterland of the southern border of Fuguo.
Noble Black was killed along the way, and he had no magic silver bracelet, and he hadn't had time to transport the collected materials back to a safe enough warehouse.
They were all piled up in unmanned strongholds and teleportation altars. When the Undertaker Guild killed them, they were blocked at the resurrection point and entered the death cycle before they had time to transfer the supplies.
In the end, not only did they fail to grab any resources, but they were also bulldozed most of the territory.
The Undertaker's Guild looted all the supplies they had collected recently, which was considered a small profit.
The rest of the overseas guilds didn't dare to say anything at all. In the previous battle, they had already experienced the strength of Chinese players.
At most, they are cursing Huaxia players and dog planners in the forum.
The reputation of "Homeland Expedition" is getting bigger and bigger. At first, there were some comments from the navy that it was another advertising scam with a wrong picture.
Although a large number of anchors soon broadcasted live broadcasts to refute the rumors, the image presentation was limited by the limitations of the monitor, which limited the audience's experience.
It wasn't until recently that more and more people obtained test qualifications that the popularity of "Homeland Expedition" exploded.
The real sensory system attracts not only online game enthusiasts, but also VR hosts who pay attention to experience, and middle-aged and middle-aged people who yearn for the world of swords and magic.
At first, players thought that such a high-end game must require the highest configuration of the immersion cabin to run smoothly.
However, after testing by professional bloggers, as long as you have the Internet and can log in to the game immersion cabin, you can experience the full effects of this game. The threshold is ridiculously low.
In contrast, those VR games that once claimed 3A masterpieces are not comparable at all.
Not to mention the high configuration requirements, the real simulation degree is also quite different. Even if some aspects can be compared, it is only a partial realization.
In the absence of any competing game games, overseas players are still very honest despite their verbal abuse.
The player churn rate is less than 1 in 1,000, and can be quickly replaced by players who queue up to enter the game.
Back in the Kingdom of Hollywater—
Overlooking the overall situation, Tianzhu and the National Treasure Alliance joined forces with all parties to fight against the Holy Church and the great nobles on the front line.
The mourners took the opportunity to seize many church strongholds in the rear, and began to transform from Yeluzi bandits into guerrillas all over the country.
In the name of justice calls on players from all walks of life to join them, and together they will clean up the black players who have come to buy for zero yuan one after another and the churches of the Holy Church scattered all over the place.
Some churches were even transformed into missionary strongholds of the Shenyin Society as soon as they were occupied by the players. Although these strongholds do not have the function of sub-ruling, they can be used to guide the indigenous believers to join the Shenyin Society.
During this chaotic period, the Shenyin Society began to take root in the hearts of the aboriginal people, like a spark, gradually showing the potential to start a prairie fire.
The Heiner Baichuan Institute of Biology is also taking advantage of most of the players participating in the world missions to develop its own business step by step.
They established their first stronghold on the southernmost coastline.
In the area near the ocean, various sea monsters will attack the port at any time, so the population is sparse. At this time, a large number of players go north, and a large number of areas in the south are instantly vacant.
The rear of the south coastline is a gathering place for humans, and only novice players are active nearby, so it is safer than the mountains on the east side where the strength of Warcraft is strong, and there are members of the Undertaker Guild wandering around.
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