Reckless Through The New World

In the hall of the underground cave, the traversers and San Drake fought together.

There is clearly something wrong with San Drake's situation. He has completely lost his mind, and his tactics have been scattered when fighting, and he is fighting almost entirely on instinct. It's just that the martial arts that have been practiced for many years have been deeply engraved in the memory of the body, and there are still some rules when shooting, which is much stronger than that of the slave trader Manu.

However, just being strong to this extent is actually nothing to fear - after all, his physical quality is far worse than Manu.

The traversers set up a battle, the meat shields held up the front, and the melee and long-range shots were fired one after another. After a while, he was beaten back and forth again and again, and the armor on his body was broken in several places. But the blood flowing down the wound was not normal blood, but purple-red blood that was clearly no longer alive. In the blood, there was still a faint smell of sulfur, which was very strange.

During the battle, of course, everyone will not forget to check his status frequently, and this scouting immediately found the problem - he even changed his name!

At the beginning of the battle, his name was "Remodeled San Drake", but later, his name has become "Tainted Puppet Guard", San Drake's name has been read Not anymore.

"Polluted puppet guards?" Seeing the records in the chat channel, Harmony, who was sitting in the library, frowned and said, "Isn't this an elite monster who is red and can't see his appearance at all?"

"Well, I remember it too. When playing the dungeon of 'Destroy the Devil Norman Speak', if the front moves quickly, it forces Norman Speak to flee to his lair, but after chasing it, the If the action is slow, two 'polluted puppet guards' will be refreshed every time. The level is random, from level 71 to level 75, the attack and defense are not weak, but the blood is a little less... ...someone tested it at the time, and these guys were infinitely refreshing, dragging more and more," Eric said.

"Yes, I have the impression too."

"Me too!"

The crowd joined in.

But it turns out... the elite monsters in the game are actually masters of the past who were captured and transformed by Norman Speak?

"Wait! The number of such 'polluted puppet guards' should be limited, right?" Someone thought of a question and said, "Norman Speak has been active in the world for more than 200 years. Inside, there can't be many missing high-level peaks!"

"God knows!" Long Biao said angrily, "There is a new one here - XX's! There are still monsters?!"

The people outside the cave looked at each other in dismay.

The number of human masters they planned to disappear was limited, and it was impossible for that kind of elite monsters to be refreshed indefinitely. But if you add the high-level peak of Warcraft, then the number can be - no one knows how many!

The number of monsters, who can tell?

"We can't wait outside any longer!" Panda said in a deep voice, "They are inside, and they have to face a steady stream of legendary elite monsters. One or two is fine, but there will be more and more in the back, even if they are covered with hands. Don't stop!"

"But...this enchantment..." Eric said embarrassedly.

A cold light flashed in Panda's eyes: "There are priorities. If the crusade against Norman Speak fails, or even if this guy escapes, we don't know how many people will suffer! We can't let the criminals escape in order to protect the hostages!"

"That's right!" Yunero said loudly, "I think... the best way to protect the hostages is to ignore the life and death of the hostages. In this way, the enemies in the future will not play hostage-taking again!"

"That's right! The practice of the fighting nation is always reliable!"

"That's right! Killing the hostages and criminals together is considered revenge for them!"

The traversers have been waiting impatiently for a long time. When the panda spoke, everyone immediately agreed, so the matter was settled at once.

Since the "hostage" is no longer needed, then of course there is no need to slowly analyze the barrier. The clergy immediately united to unite and condense each other's sacred power into a dazzling golden light, slamming into the darkness shrouded by the barrier. cave.

Screams, weeping, wailing... all kinds of miserable sounds sounded, making people dizzy. However, in the face of the majestic divine power, these souls could not hold on for a long time, and they saw that the enchantment emerging from the air was burnt little by little, the light ball condensed by the divine power kept advancing, and finally accompanied by a dull explosion, the light The ball was unobstructed again and blasted straight into the cave.

"Let's go!" Panda swung his golden long sword and took the lead, "Let's punch in and hack Norman Speak to death!"

"Fight the boss in the next instance!"

"I've been waiting impatiently!"

"My big axe has long been unbearable!"

The passers-by followed closely behind, swarming up and filed in, leaving only a dozen people to guard outside to avoid being stolen.

The group of them rushed into the maze, and the situation was different from the previous "evil faction". In the face of such a large group of people, the defensive effect of the maze was suddenly greatly reduced. Not to mention the holes left by the previous break on the walls of the labyrinth—they found those holes in less than five minutes, and then followed the road that Long Biao and others had opened up, advancing all the way, almost unscathed. what blocks.

That's not the case. By the time they arrived in the hall, Long Biao and others had been forced to retreat to the entrance of the hall by the six "polluted puppet guards", barely supporting by the reduced terrain.

"Damn! You're finally here!" Seeing the reinforcements arriving, Loma spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Are you giving birth outside? Procrastinating for so long!"

Everyone laughed, and after laughing, they didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the battle to meet the six monsters of different sizes and races.

By the pool of blood in the deepest part of the cave, Norman Speak frowned.

He clearly felt that the barrier he had set up had been destroyed.

"Is it a large group of clerics? Or are those old legendary powerhouses joining forces?" He whispered to himself, "My barrier is not so easy to break..."

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and tapped out again and again.

"Since there are real legendary puppets, there is no need to keep too many imitations that were produced before. Except for a few as materials, use up everything else!"

After a while, one figure after another passed by him, running silently towards the top of the cave.

In the end, only a few crystal pillars remained.

Inside the nearest crystal column, Emmy Wei Sislin the "Heavenly Bow" closed her eyes as if she was sleeping.