Chapter 125 Infinite Open
At the moment when the infinite instance appears, all the players are silent. If you put it in the real world, this is the door of life and death. If you don't enter the teleportation, we can drink and sing happily in the world. Once we enter, the possibility that waiting for us will be doomed.
"Brothers of Dragon City, kill with me." When everyone didn't say anything, the vast starry sky shook the staff in their hands and rushed in first.
"Kill." Dragon City players roared and stepped in,
Looking at their backs hidden in the darkness, the irritable King of Qin couldn't help it: "The sons of the Qin Dynasty, we are the strongest gang in the country. Now is the time to prove our strength."
"Kill." More than 20,000 people in the Qin Dynasty shouted at the same time and entered crazily,
"MD, I was robbed by this guy." Zi Qidong came to lick his lips: "Brother, Chixiao's advanced, waiting for you inside."
"Hmm." I nodded and saw Huang Tian Wudao and others enter.
Then, the Tianwang Gang, Xiongguan Gang, the daughter country and several major gangs in the European server did not stay for half a moment and stepped into the transmission in turn.
"Yu Wang, let's go." The prodigal son Wugen and the god arrow in blue also left. The god pulled out the ancient sword and looked at me,
"Let's go." I took a deep breath, and the Pluto wings behind me spread high. Then I looked at Sansheng Stone with nostalgia, with a touch of determination on the corners of my mouth, and decisively entered the transmission.
Ding,
System Tip: You have entered the copy [No Maximum World],
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With a system prompt, I only feel that it is dark in front of me, no sun, no moonlight, no starlight, black, black is depressing, dark, dark is suffocating, my ears are full of faint ghosts, and the smell is the rotten smell of the dead,
What is the world without maximum? It is the eighteenth floor of hell,
"Fire mage, ignite." The rootless command of the prodigal son came from the endless darkness,
"Peng."
"Peng."
"Peng."
A cluster of fireballs is raised, like thousands of stars, illuminating the surroundings and lighting up the confusion in our hearts.
"Yu Wang." In the firelight, the prodigal god solemnly used flight props to float in the air: "Although I am the national war commander, you know more about the players of the Chinese server. Each layer of infinite instance has an upper limit to accommodate players. You can arrange manpower according to the monster way."
"Good." At this time, I will naturally be kind,
Ding,
System Tip: The player [the prodigal son has no root] handed over the [handi seal], and you become the coach of the national war,
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In a simple handover, a golden eye icon appeared on my skill panel. I clicked it without hesitation, and the first copy of the infinite world was obvious.
[Tongue-pulping Hell] (the first layer of the infinite copy):
Copy introduction: All living people, stir up discord, slander and harm people, slippery mouths, talk cleverly, lie and lie and deceive people. After death, they are beaten into the hell. The little ghost opens the mouth of people, clamps the tongue with iron pliers, and pulls them out rawly. Instead of pulling them out at once, they are elongated, slowly, and painful. (Sliquing others to go to hell, Readers who have nothing to do should pay attention to their own attention,)
Monster introduction: ordinary monster level 249-260, attack and defense 80, between 100W, skill with deceleration and poisoning effect,
Number of ordinary monsters: 7000
Final BOSS: staple food ghost king (automatic blood return)
Conditions for BOSS appearance: all ordinary monsters are cleared,
Player limit: 5,000
Copy limit: After opening the copy, the player's movement speed decreases by 20%,
Special note: After the player dies in the copy, the account will be deleted, and the character cannot be re-established within 24 hours.
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I made the introduction of the first layer of copies into a picture book and sent it to the large team group. After reading the introduction, 100,000 players were silent one after another. From the bottom of my heart, the monster level of this layer is not too high, and it is completely within the range that we players can afford... However, the first layer is like this. What about the following? What's next?
"Marshal, order it." The vast starry sky came to me with a mortal heart and said with prayer, "I don't need the help of others. I, 3,000 players in Dragon City, are willing to take the lead."
"Big boss, let's go." The fallen leaf dust wind and smoke also gritted his teeth and said, "Our brocade guards can't fall behind others. Even if it's whitewashed, we have to come first."
"Yu Wang, measure it carefully." The prodigal son also looked solemn: "We only have 100,000 people, but there are 18 layers of copies. Once the manpower is insufficient, the next battle will become more and more difficult."
"I understand." Take a deep breath: "Werness, remnant smoke, sweet."
"There it is." The three people who were named by me stepped out,
"The wilderness selects the five thousand elites of the Heavenly Kings and is responsible for unified command." I had a gloomy face: "The residual smoke rate of melee players, sweet and long-range containment, attack and tongue-pulling hell."
"I understand." The wilderness shouted and answered,
"Wait." The vast starry sky interrupted me: "Marshal, I'm the only magician with a heavenly weapon, and it's also a fire system, which makes me more confident."
"Starry Sky, now I'm the marshal. My words are orders. No one is allowed to argue." At this time, I didn't care about my face and snorted coldly, "I know that you Longcheng wants to die and want to fight for revenge, but good steel should be used on the blade. The copy in the back is played by you. Now shut up and step aside."
"Good." After being scolded by me, the vast starry sky was silent for a while, nodded and agreed,
"Boss, the player has been selected." In a few minutes, the wilderness went and returned: "I just discussed with Canyan that there are a total of 7,000 monsters, and almost 3,500 people are enough for us, otherwise you will take away the remaining more than 1,000 players."
"How to arrange my own moderation." I looked cold: "The wilderness, any layer of the infinite copy has not been brushed, which means failure. You can't be careless at all. After brushing the first layer, take a short break and go to the next layer to supplement the second layer of dead players. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand." The wasteland heard my voice with anger and stopped talking nonsense,
"Go ahead." I waved my hand,
"Brothers, kill with me." Pull out the sword with one hand, take the lead in the wilderness, and rush into the tongue-pulling hell,
Ding,
System Tip: The first layer of the infinite copy is officially launched, and the remaining players will be transferred to the second layer in five minutes.
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This system prompt came, and there was a little light in front of us. The wilderness led 5,000 players to go back and forth in hell.
"Kill." At the moment of entanglement with those evil spirits sticking out their long tongues, the five-thousand-day king gang burst out a shout to the sky, and the strong murderous spirit went straight through hell.
The attacked monster made a sad ghost cry, blood-red tongues thrown out, and a pair of ghost claws danced wildly. It was more like a group of demon riots. In the face of the crazy attack of the monsters, no one in the Tianwang Gang retreated, with a ferocious roar in his mouth, and fiercely entangled with the monster.
Within a few minutes of contact between the players and the monsters, I saw that several players of the Heavenly Kings Gang were besieged, unwilling to turn into white light, and the tips of their hearts were trembling violently. MD, these players worked hard to come to the present, carelessly, from the beginning,
"After the victory of the national war, the Kyushu officials will compensate them." The god took my hand in the dark, as if he had passed on infinite power to me: "Believe in the wilderness, trust your helpers, believe in Chinese players, they will not let us down."
"Hmm." He nodded vigorously and quietly looked at the backs of their bloody fighting in the wilderness.
After five minutes of watching the battle, the infinite copy suddenly surged up endless darkness, and nothing could be seen at all. Only the system prompt sounded through my ears:
Ding,
System Tip: You have entered the second layer of the world without maximum,
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I closed my eyes and meditated, calmed down, and then used the golden pupil skill to view the details of the second floor.
[Scissors Hell] (Intremeless Copy Layer 2):
Copy introduction: In Yangjian, if the woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she will be widowed. If someone instigates her to remarry or build a bridge for her, then after death, the person will be beaten into the scissors hell, cut off ten fingers, hurt the bone marrow, and howle all night.
Monster introduction: This level of ordinary monsters is 260-285, between attack and defense 90, 120W, and the skill is accompanied by tearing, poisoning, dizziness and other effects,
Number of ordinary monsters: 10000
Final BOSS: Subject Ghost King (sound group range damage)
Conditions for BOSS appearance: all ordinary monsters are cleared,
Player limit: 5,000
Copy limit: After opening the copy, the player's vision is reduced by 20%,
Special note: After the player dies in the copy, the account will be deleted, and the character cannot be re-established within 24 hours.
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"Big Boss Yu, let me go on this floor." Mu Gongcaofang took the initiative to ask: "The copy lowers the field of vision. Other players are easy to be attacked when they enter, but the assassin can be invisible and can take the initiative."
"You are the same as the starry sky. You have a heavenly weapon in your hand. You can't waste it so much." I took a deep breath: "No way, you take out a thousand Shaolins, a thousand priests, a thousand archers, and a thousand assassins from the Chixiao Gang and give them to the dead."
"I understand." Huang Tian agreed decisively,
"Dead Soul, you take Weiwei, the water and the sky, and lead these 4,000 players into the instance." I looked at Mu Gong Cao Fang: "Mu Gong, you let Hai Feisi lead a thousand players to attack. Do you have any questions?"
"Absolutely not." Mu Gongcao Fang shook his head,
"That line, the second floor, please." I shouted,
"Let's go." Five thousand players gathered in an instant. Shaolin players entered first, followed by 2,000 assassins, the archer was the third, and the priest finished and rushed out.
is no different from the scene we saw on the first floor. As soon as Shaolin players entered the copy, a sad ghost roar came from their ears. The fierce ghosts shook half of their palms and besieged them.
Compared with the hard fight of the first layer, the second layer is more skillful. In the blurred vision, we can see that when Shaolin players resist the monster's attack, the arrows behind them fly, the assassin dagger behind the monster flashes, and the continuous damage floats from the top of the monster's head one after another.
After the second layer of the copy was opened, we spent five minutes of tormented watching, and the scene in front of us changed, and we continued to the next floor.