I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 178

[Chapter 168 The Rose Factory]

From among the creeping rose bushes, shadows sprang up one after another, swaying outcasts, their bare bones, hollow eyeballs, and rotting lips covered with flesh-colored tentacles that squirm like vines and leaves, dragging them all the way to the mud The ground is connected with the roots of the swaying roses. This group of refugees is like a group of ominous swamp squid, dragging the tentacles in the soil with both hands and approaching Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi on the shore.

The lush tentacles overflowed from the edge of the ridge like a fishing bowl full of earthworm bait. A tentacle as thick as a horsetail slammed out of the ground, twisting the ankles wrapped around the white willow, trying to pull him into the soil. .

Bai Liuyan quickly threw out the fishbone, and opened the weirdly twisting tentacles with a whip.

Liu Jiayi also corroded a tentacle that was trying to wrap around her waist with the poison smoke.

After being attacked by the monster, Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu activated the monster book at the same time.

After Bai Liu browsed through the information on the characteristics of the refugees in the monster book, he calmly gave an order: “Liu Jiayi, you use the poisonous mist to carry out a group attack, the largest range of group attacks, and the ones that are missed by the group attack, I will sweep the end. ”

This monster is an A+, or is it an A+ level monster that appears in groups.” Liu Jiayi’s face became more and more ugly, she quickly observed left and right, the smoke of poison formed a circle around her and Bai Liu to prevent the tentacles from approaching, “They do not appear alone.” , but they haunt and fight together, they seem to be individuals one by one, but they are all connected by the tentacles in the ground, a symbiosis of a bunch of roses.”

In the case of no way to restore the spiritual value, with this kind of Fighting against monsters that can’t be completely killed is just a match, and they obviously can’t consume these monsters that grow in clusters, so it’s just a matter of sooner or later losing.

But Liu Jiayi did not question Bai Liu’s decision, but simply executed it neatly.

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath: “OK, what should I pay attention to in my main attack?”

Bai Liuyi whipped a monster that climbed ashore and threw it back to Tanaka, he turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi: “Drag time, your skill cooldown is one hour, if you drag it for an hour, we will win, and in this hour of delay Inside, you have to control the dosage of your poison.”

“How much?” Liu Jiayi asked.

Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at the overwhelming rose refugees, with a soft tone: “Control until you can hold all the refugees from smelling fragrance for more than an hour, your skill CD ends, I will try to control them in a small space. , and then enter the explosive skills to let your poison have the maximum attack effect.”

Liu Jiayi was only stunned for a moment, she quickly understood what Bai Liu wanted to do, the expression on her face changed several times, and finally settled on a kind of relief “Of course I can.”

“There is no cure for my poison against A+ monsters.” The

wriggling tentacles kept tumbling in the rose pond, and Bai Liu stood on the edge, using the ridge as the last line of defense. Use a sack with roses on your waist as a bait, while using a whip to beat the refugees and tentacle fans who climbed ashore back to a fixed place – while seducing and fanning, try to drive the refugees into a fixed space to gather together.

Liu Jiayi protected Bai Liu in an airtight manner. Bai Liu was almost never caught by refugees or tentacles, except that Bai Liu used the whip to exhaust his physical strength quickly, and kept drinking the stamina recovery agent to make the cold sweat seep out of his face. The moment he was first caught, Bai Liu was still consuming part of his mental and health points, which made the roses in his eyes even more delicate, and the black cracks on his face deepened a lot.

Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi can resist a large number of A+ monsters. Normally, it is absolutely impossible to resist for an hour – the skills have CD, and both Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu will attack this group of monsters. The lethality is limited, especially Bai Liu, his whip can only drive these monsters down, and can’t do any damage to them.

But Bai Liu’s main purpose is not to fight against these A-type monsters, but to drive them down and prevent them from climbing up.

This very simple “catch the ducks” game, with Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi’s ability to the limit, can last up to an hour if Bai Liu does not make mistakes and perfectly sweeps the tail.

But what followed was a pile of black and terrifying refugees that had accumulated under the ridge—not only those who were driven down by Bai Liu, but also those who followed behind.

The dense tentacles tumbled in the velvety red mud, like boiling water, or the fluff of the small intestine digesting food, and the faces and rotting bones and limbs flowed and howled in the tumbling red mud, and roses in it. Swaying unharmed and unharmed – these refugees seem to have deliberately protected these unpicked roses.

After a distance away from the flower fields, without the strong fragrance of roses to cover up, the stench of these accumulated refugees and the tentacles growing on them was overwhelming, and countless tentacles grabbed the soil on the shore and wanted to go ashore.

Facing this high density of tentacles, Bai Liu’s whip almost swung a white afterimage.

He held a bottle of high-grade stamina recovery agent from Mu Sicheng’s panel in his mouth.

This pure, high-precision mechanical movement Bai Liu has been going on for almost forty minutes.

Sweat slid down Bai Liu’s hair and dripped onto his drenched overalls, and now he was like being pulled out of water.

Liu Jiayi’s poison is about to run out. She has a higher faceplate than Bai Liu, but she uses her skills with high precision and strength for an hour to protect herself and Bai Liu, and now she is sticking with her teeth.

However, although Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi worked so hard, the [audience] in front of the screen—or rather, the players of the King’s Guild who were besieging Bai Liu in front of the screen, didn’t buy it much.

Most of these people who were brought by Hearts to block Bailiu TV were mostly grass-roots and middle-level players in the guild. These people were torn up against each other by relying on the bottom layer. A rookie player who doesn’t take the usual path and is about to soar into the sky.

In addition to the stark hostile stance that Hearts has already taken, and the fact that the whole place is filled with people from their King’s Guild, it is of course not very pleasant for these people to comment on or satirize Bai Liu Xiao TV.

Some players of the King’s Guild standing behind the small TV watched Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi doing this “powerless”, “meaningless” resistance that could only delay time, and they all pouted and laughed:

“In the third-level game Do you still want to delay time? Are you afraid of being reborn late? The last time this person was on the King Ranking list was purely because of the popularity given by witches.”

“This game is based on the analysis of monster settings. It should be to hunt monsters to get roses. The other four people have already started hunting monsters, and only the Bai Liu group has not made any progress.” A viewer pointed to the small TV next to Bai Liu, “What kind of hunter is that small TV, I have not seen it, but I heard that it is also us. The reinforcements brought by the queen, looking at their strength, have already started a large-scale counter-kill.”

The small TV next to Bai Liu is Tang Erda’s small TV, and Tang Erda’s right face is full of blood on the small TV screen, and a pair of them are on the screen. The faint blue eyes with floating roses lit up like ghosts in the bright red mud and the sea of flowers. He was holding a silver revolver in his right hand. The blood infiltrated into the lines and turned into a deep red “dry-leaf rose”.

Tang Erda’s body was covered with tentacles that were still twitching and twitching, as well as refugees who had been shot dead. The silver gun casings were scattered all over Tang Erda’s body.

Under the lustrous full moon, the dark blue-eyed hunter clenched his gun and kept firing around the flower field, brutally and precisely killing a monster who tried to get close to him and steal the rose he was protecting. He was slaughtered with blood. Smeared with out-of-control desires, there is a crazy feeling of turning into a werewolf at any time.

After another round of shooting, Tang Er lowered his head for half a dozen breaths, blood dripped from his arms and clothes, he kicked the tentacles hanging from his feet expressionlessly, and quickly bit the bandage to deal with it. The oozing wound on his tiger’s mouth—he didn’t treat the wounds in other places, but if the wound in this place bleeds, it will make the palm of his hand slippery and affect the feel of his gun shooting.

After treating the wound, Tang Erda looked cold and continued to fill the pistol with bullets one by one.

The corpses of the homeless people who died around Tang Erda had piled up around him into a hill that almost drowned him, and the roses stolen by these homeless people fell after their death, and the top of the mountain of corpses descended like curly catkins. come down.

The audience on the small TV on Tang Erda’s side could only stare dumbfoundedly at this completely unfamiliar face that was blocked by the reward interface that the system kept popping up:

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for hitting and killing a monster refugee, the refugee has already Stealing 1.5kg of dry leaf roses is now your trophy]

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for hitting and killing a monster refugee, the refugee has stolen 11kg of dried leaf roses…]

After Tang Er hit it up, it was stained with blood When the red ones, with their emotionless, slack-focus eyes, pointed at the small TV, raised the gun and pulled the trigger, even if they knew that Tang Er was attacking the monster in the game, the audience in front of the small TV were also subconscious. took a step back.

The very intuitive, strong force suppression that Tang Erda carried, and a creepy aggression made the audience standing in the front row of Tang Erda’s small TV can’t help but swallow a saliva, even discussing it. Do

n’t dare to shout, it’s all whispering mode:

“…Who is this person?! Just from the first shot to the last shot, almost every shot he fired has a reward interface pop up, and every shot can be killed. An A+ level monster, the skill attack value of a shot

to

level A is absolutely 6000, and the skill has no obvious cooldown time, why have I never heard of this player?

In the game, relying on strong attacks to suppress the group attacking line… This is the strength of the top league players… It’s too scary, is the King’s Guild still hiding such a card this year?!”