Chapter 42 The Real Test

The players in the demon camp were too careless. They took it for granted that Han Ning also wanted to rest. Not even a person on duty stayed at night. They all went into the tent to rest. Han Ning easily entered the camp with the assassin. The camp was very quiet. Han Ning waved his hand and the five assassins rushed into the nearby tent.

The sleeping players in the game do not have the slightest defense ability. Even children can kill them, not to mention the assassins who assassins are just necks. When these players wake up, they find themselves lying at the resurrection point of the base. Along the way, tents were cleaned up one after another, and more and more demon camp players were sent back to the city for free and generously left a piece of equipment.

Han Ning did not join the assassination. This kind of thing was done by the assassin. Instead, it was easy for him to make some noise and wake up these people. Han Ning walked all the way to the last tent of the camp. His goal was the leader of this mission. As long as he was killed, the rest of the people would be in chaos.

This tent is very big. Han Ning should think that this is the tent that the leader should bring. He thought that the leader should also be in a gentle state, so he opened the curtain and walked in without much thought. Han Ning was dumbfounded when he entered the tent. It was the leader's tent, but the leader was not in the gentle hometown in his dream, but was really in the gentle hometown.

When Han Ning came in, the leader was lying on a female player sitting on the piston. The leader wanted to take advantage of everyone else's sleep and start a gangster. At least, he persuaded the only female player on the trip. After a long time, they were about to reach a critical moment. In just one minute, no, ten seconds, the two would break out and go to Wushan together. Han Ning, who was immortal, opened the curtain and came in at this time.

The three people had three pairs of eyes, staring at it for a long time, and Han Ning said first.

Han Ning lowered his head embarrassedly and said apologetically as he retreated, "Go on. I didn't see anything. I'm sorry." With that, he withdrew from the tent.

"Continue to shit. I've already made you feel it." The leader scolded in his heart and suddenly remembered that this person seemed to have seen him during the day. He was not the person he brought, but the person of the other party.

"The other party's people, TMD, enemy attack." The leader couldn't afford to be bare, so he ran out with a sword. As soon as he opened the curtain, he bumped into Han Ning, who was about to come in.

Why did Han Ning come in there again? Because after he pushed it out, he also found that it was wrong. He was here to kill people, not to run away. He was embarrassed. He didn't take this opportunity to kill him. What did he wait for, so he entered the tent again.

The leader reacted quickly. While being hit and retreating, the sword waved at Han Ning, but Han Ning reacted faster and retreated in time to avoid the sword that opened his chest.

The leader's shouting and scolded shocked the players of other tents. Some people woke up from their sleep and hurriedly ran out of the tent. The leader also ran out of the tent, but when he looked at the people gathered, his heart was cold and he couldn't wait to wipe his neck and commit suicide. This mission requires to hinder the establishment of a fortress by the special camp. He thought that the task was not difficult. He brought 100 people here and lost half of the two charges, and there was still half left, but now there are less than ten people left, and the rest have been sent back to the city.

"Hell Bone Sea" Han Ning released his skills to hinder the pursuit, laughed and retreated with five assassins. This sneak attack was too successful. Looking at the leader's expression, it was as uncomfortable as swallowing dinosaur eggs. Han Ning happily retreated to the fortress with the assassin, leaving the angry howl of the leader behind him, and his rod was still standing firmly in the wind.

Back to the fortress, the five assassins were very excited. The assassination was so enjoyable that each of them killed seven or eight people and took away their equipment. Put away the equipment seized by these assassins and ordered them to rest. Han Ning was going to bed. Although there are less than ten people left, it is impossible to pose any threat, but after all, there is still one day before the task is completed. No one dares to guarantee. Tomorrow will be easier, perhaps a more tragic day.

To Han Ning's surprise, the next day, the whole morning was calm, and the assassins wandering outside the valley reported that there was calm outside. Han Ning is very relieved. As long as he survives another afternoon, the task will be completed. But just in the afternoon, bad news came from the assassins. The large troops came to kill this side one by one, with a minimum of 200 people, which should be the last counterattack of the demon camp.

"How long will it take to build it?" After receiving the news, Han Ning hurriedly asked the NPC under construction.

NPC raised his head, looked at the sky, and then looked at the fortress near the completion and replied, "Slow down, you can finish it before dark. Hurry up and you can go back to the base for breakfast."

"Then please hurry up. The enemy is coming again, and more than last time. We don't have much time." Han Ning urged anxiously.

"I understand, we will hurry up." NPC understands the severity of form. If Han Ning and these people can't stand it, then they will suffer.

"Listen by the people on both sides of the valley, it's time to test you." After urging the NPC, Han Ning ordered in a low voice on the channel: "Listen to my orders, don't you think there is anyone to kill? Let you kill enough this time, tilt all your MP and feather arrows to the enemy, don't be stingy with the potion, and go back to the God's store to fill it for free.

After giving the order to the remote players, Han Ning said to the soldiers, "You are the elites I brought this time. Even if you die, you will die on the way to charge. Don't be stingy with your equipment. There will be better equipment waiting for you. As long as you withstand the enemy's attack, we will win. Are you confident?"

"God bless you." The members shouted in unison and responded to Han Ning's question.

Han Ning gave a good order and thought about calling five assassins. This time, there were few assassins, but there were many places to use, which was Han Ning's own negligence. Han Ning looked at the direction on both sides of the valley, issued a secret order to the five assassins, and finally told them, "No matter what happens here, you must complete the task, or you will come back to serve them."

"I understand." Five assassins nodded heavily and turned to climb the valley.

Two hundred players from the demon camp drove to the entrance of the valley. This time, the leader is still the buddy who was hit by Han Ning last time. Half of the 200 players behind them died in confusion last time. This time, they came to revenge.

With the last experience, the leader did not rush to launch an offensive order. This time he brought half of the mage. Aren't you a warrior with high defense? Let me see if there is any mage's high damage. The mage lined up at the mouth of the valley, with five people in a row, one step apart, entered the valley with neat steps, reached the range distance, and began to release skills collectively.

The number of mages is enough. After the first row of mages release their skills, they retreat to the back in an orderly manner, and the back row mages come forward and start the next round of magic strikes. The number of mages has reached five-to-one. The first row of skeleton soldiers only survived two waves of magic skills and turned into dead bones. Then the shield warriors began to be baptized with magic skills.

The magic skill of group attack falls every few seconds, and the HP mercury of the shield warrior falls to the ground. They can't retreat, and there is no way back behind them. They can't move forward, and the distance between them and the enemy mage is enough for them to die on the road. They stand firmly in place, receiving the baptism of magic skills while receiving treatment from the priest.

The priest became the busiest person, leaving the rest below, except for one priest on each side of the valley. From the attack of the enemy's magic skill, the priest did not stop for a moment. The staff kept waving, and the potion kept pouring into his mouth. If it hadn't been for the sore arm in the game, the priest himself would have broken his hand and didn't have to wait for the enemy to rush up.

It's not enough to be passively beaten like this. Even if you work hard, you have fought for the other party. Han Ning gritted his teeth and ordered in a low voice in the power channel: "It's time to vent your dissatisfaction on the right, the target mage group."

After Han Ning finished speaking, on the right side of the valley, magic skills and feather arrows fell from the air, and this side had a geographical advantage. Skills and feather arrows fell from the air faster. In an accident, they fell into the group of mages, and many mages were hit. Han Ning took the opportunity to go forward and cooperate with the attack on the valley to release his skills.