Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 985

[Chapter 984 Channel]

Amberley stepped forward and gave a brief account of her experience –

like everyone else, she was randomly teleported into a room where she wanted to use the walkie-talkie to communicate with others, but was attacked as soon as she came up.

The room was covered with cobweb-like silk threads. The

threads were tough and sharp, cutting iron like mud, and had extremely high magic resistance. They were not affected by spells.

Unprepared, the walkie-talkie in Amberley’s hand was cut by silk threads and shattered in half. There is no way to get in touch with other people, and

what is even worse is that there is also a dead elf archer body in the silk thread mechanism.

The corpse seems to have reached a symbiotic relationship with the silk thread mechanism. The silk thread mechanism controls the corpse, tossing and turning in the room, shooting one after another powerful arrows, blocking the escape path of Amberley.

From the point of view of archery skills and strength , is completely the level of long-range players in the first echelon of killing games.

It took a lot of effort for Ambory to finally escape from the room and seize the body.

Since there was no walkie-talkie to communicate with others, Ambory wandered along the way. Fortunately, she had a prop that temporarily increased her luck. ,

After using the props, it took a while to find the pattern marks left by others, climbed all the way up along the marks, and finally found Li Ang and others to complete the convergence.

“So, what’s the situation now?”

Amberley asked, rubbing his palms.

After a brief introduction from David, Li Ang walked over to the corpse of the elf archer and examined it carefully.

As before, the archer’s corpse also looked dry and old, but the degree of aging was obviously lighter than that of Solomon and Theresa.

“The more magic power gathered, the stronger the erosion.”

Li Ang groaned, reading the contents of Solomon’s experiment log.

Suddenly, Hohenheim frowned and said solemnly: “Look at your player panel.”

David, who was introducing the situation to Amberley, paused, “Huh? What’s the matter?”

Hohenheim took a deep breath , said slowly: “The recovery speed of magic power has changed again.”

Ding Shinsi heard the words and opened his player panel, and he was shocked to find that the spiritual power tank, which had been rising at a rapid rate, had completely stagnated, and

even began to appear. decline slowly.

Ding Shinji was shocked: “What’s going on?”

“It may be caused by the special environment of the holy mountain.”

Li Ang said: “The more magic power gathered in an area, the higher the degree of damage to this area. Erosion – the erosion here is probably the extraction of the magic power contained in the living body,

which can explain why Theresa, Solomon and others do not stay in the same place.”

Hohenheim nodded slowly and said: “In the In the low free energy area at the beginning of the script mission, my magic power recovery rate is about 019 spiritual power per second, which is one-tenth of the normal state.

Now, this value has dropped to negative 08, every minute passed. It will drop by nearly fifty points of spiritual power.”

Hohenheim directly stated his current situation, without asking others about the situation first – the efficiency of spiritual power recovery is an important part of the player’s strength, saying that it is a secret related to life and death It’s not an exaggeration, if you

rashly ask, others may not answer, it is better to explain the situation yourself.

“And, this is still when I carry a prop on me that can increase the speed of spiritual power recovery.”

Hohenheim asked in a deep voice: “How is your situation?”

David hesitated for a while, but said truthfully: “I The speed of the spiritual power decline is slightly better, it is almost 067 spiritual power per second.”

Ding Shinji said: “059.”

Liu Wulan: “062.”

Amberley: “065.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Li Ang, who rubbed the beard of the faucet’s mask and said lightly: “The same, 065.

”

It looks gloomy, and the rate of decrease of 08 spiritual power per second does not seem to be high,

but it can be found by calculating the following that just

standing still will burn 2880 spiritual power in one hour.

In the killing field game, a senior spell professional who mainly points intelligence and perception attributes and carries several magic items on his body has only about 3,000 total spiritual power points, which may be less than that.

If you use some high-level spells, the spiritual power value will be directly burned through, and any skills and equipment will not be used.

“When we walked into the portal, it was not full. It

is estimated that we can still move in about forty-five minutes.

If there is a battle in the middle, in order to ensure the combat effectiveness, it will only be less than half an hour. Time.”

Hohenheim said very quickly: “If the decline in spiritual power is really because of our gathering, there are only two ways.

Keep acting together, and seize the time to climb the holy mountain.

We temporarily separate, slow down the spiritual The magnitude of the decrease in strength value, each finds an upward channel, and communicates with each other through the walkie-talkie.”

Hohenheim’s tone was calm and steady, although he himself was a high-level magician, he was the most suppressed in this environment, but long-term tempering made him He still hasn’t lost his composure, and he can still analyze the current situation rationally.

“The higher the basic value of spiritual power, the stronger the weakening?”

Li Ang glanced down at the corpse of the elf archer, and suddenly turned to Ding Shinji and said, “Xiao Ding, you can resist these two corpses. ”

“Ah? Do you want me to fight again?”

Ding Zhensi was stunned for a moment. The package on the back of the Kui Niu mecha, which contained the stump of the shadow monster’s broken arm, has not been unloaded, and now let him carry the body again,

big brother, you? Are you calling me as a corpse hunter from Xiangxi?

Having said that, Ding Shinji did as he did, grabbing the dry corpses of the elf archer and Solomon in his hands.

Li Ang turned to look at Amberley, “You climbed upstairs, right? Going up the stairs, and some upward tunnels hidden in the room?”

Amberley nodded, “Well, what’s wrong?”

“If Everyone climbed up from the floor below, so this area is the highest point we have explored.”

Li Ang looked around the room and said, “Considering that before Solomon died, he deliberately connected the mage tower to the organs in this room. Together,

it may be considered that he expects that new brave men will enter the holy mountain for trials in the future.

This move is to prevent, or at least hinder the brave man from continuing to climb.

Then, this room should be the only upward passage in the nearby area.”

Li Ang took out a bundle of steel drills from the sodium ring, held it in his hand, and threw the steel drills toward the ceiling like throwing chopsticks.

Clank clank—

steel drills were chiseled into the dome with lightning speed, and they were neatly arranged like a chessboard

.

A steel drill penetrated the ceiling and disappeared.

The ceiling is empty.

“I found it.”

Li Ang stepped on the invisible staircase and lifted it into the air, removing the ceiling, revealing a square upward passage.

The passage stretches upwards for an unknown distance, dark and without light.

“Just enough to let the mecha pass.”

Li Ang measured it, lowered his head and said to the other companions: “Let’s go, if I guessed correctly, the above is almost the place to clear the customs.”

[End of this Chapter]