Chapter 168 Rose Factory

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date="2021-01-01"

title="Chapter 168 Rose Factory "

weight="114587"

series = ["I Became a God in a Horror Game"]

mode = "manual"

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In the rose bushes that were squirming and approaching, the shadows appeared one after another shaking refugees, their bare bones, hollow eyeballs, and rotting lips were covered with flesh-colored tentacles like vine stems and leaves, dragging them to the mud. The ground is connected to the roots of the swaying rose. The group of refugees are like a group of unknown swamp squids, dragging the tentacles in the mud with both hands and approaching White Willow and Liu Jiayi on the shore.

The luxuriant tentacles are like a fishing bowl full of earthworm bait, overflowing from the edge of the ridge, a horsetail-thick tentacles burrowed out of the ground, twisting around White Willow’s ankles, pulling him into the mud go with.

White Willow flicked the fish bones quickly, and opened the weird twisted tentacles with a whip.

Liu Jiayi also corroded a tentacled trying to wrap her waist by the poison smoke.

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

After White Willow glanced through the information on the characteristics of the refugees given in the monster book, he calmly gave instructions: "Liu Jiayi, you use poisonous fog for group attacks, the largest range of group attacks, the group attacks, let me go. Finish off."

"This monster is A+, or an A+ level monster that appears in clusters." Liu Jiayi's face became more ugly. She watched swiftly from side to side. The smoke of poison formed a circle around her and White Willow to prevent the tentacles from approaching. "They are not alone. Haunted, but battled together. It looks like they are individuals, but they are all connected by underground tentacles. They are a symbiosis of a bunch of roses."

When there is no way to restore the spirit value, to fight against this monster that can't be killed completely is to consume, and they obviously can't consume these monsters that grow in clusters, then the loss is only a matter of early or late.

But Liu Jiayi did not question White Willow's decision, but simply implemented it cleanly.

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath: "OK, what should I pay attention to when I attack?"

With a whip, White Willow threw a monster that had climbed ashore back to Tanaka. He turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi: "If you drag time, your skill cooldown is an hour. If you drag it to an hour, we will win. Within an hour, you have to control the dosage of your poison."

"How much control?" Liu Jiayi asked.

White Willow raised his eyes to look at the overwhelming rose vagabond, and his tone was light: "Control it to hold all the vagrants who smelled the fragrance for more than an hour. After your skill CD is over, I will try to control them in a small space. Inside, then enter the explosive skills, let your poison exert the maximum attack effect."

Liu Jiayi was stunned for a moment. She quickly understood what White Willow wanted to do. The expression on her face changed a few times, and finally she was frozen in a kind of reserved and reserved hold of relief: "Of course."

"To the A+ monster, my poison is indeed incurable."

Creeping tentacles kept churn in the rose pond. Bai Liu stood on the edge, using the field ridge as the last line of defense. While pinning the sacks of roses on his waist as bait, he used a whip to fan the refugees and tentacles who climbed ashore. Go back to a fixed place-slap while luring, try to drive the refugees to a fixed space.

Liu Jiayi protected White Willow airtightly. In addition to using a whip to consume quickly, White Willow constantly drank the stamina restorer to make his face seep out with cold sweat, and later was hardly caught by refugees or tentacles— -But at the first moment of being caught, White Willow was still eaten part of his mental value and health, which made the roses in his eyes more delicate and charming, and the black cracks on his face became a lot deeper.

White Willow and Liu Jiayi fight against a lot of A+ monsters. Conventionally, it is absolutely impossible to fight for an hour-the skills have CD, and whether it is Liu Jiayi and White Willow, there is a steady stream of them. The monster's attack damage is limited, especially White Willow, his whip can only drive these monsters down, and can't do any harm to them.

But White Willow is not mainly against this group of A-type monsters, just drove them down, not let them climb up.

This kind of very simple "driving duck" game, with the abilities of White Willow and Liu Jiayi, can be used to the limit, and it can last up to an hour if White Willow makes no mistakes.

But what followed was a pile of horrible refugees accumulated under the ridge-not only White Willow drove off, but also followed.

Densely dense tentacles tumbling in the velvet red mud, like boiling water, or small intestinal villi that are digesting food, human faces and broken and rotten bones and limbs are howling in the tumbling red mud wave, but roses are in it. It swayed unharmed, without any damage—these refugees seemed to have deliberately protected these unpicked roses.

After being far away from the flower fields, without the rich aroma of roses, these piled up refugees and the tentacles that grow on them are stinking all over the world, and countless tentacles grabbed the mud on the shore and wanted to go ashore.

Against this dense tentacles, White Willow's whip almost swung out a white afterimage.

He was holding a bottle of high-level physical strength restorative from the scalp of Mu Sicheng's panel, and while swallowing to replenish his strength, he swallowed a lot of strength.

This pure, high-precision mechanical movement White Willow has lasted for almost forty minutes.

Sweat slid down White Willow's hair, dripping onto his already completely soaked overalls, and he was now fished out of the water.

Liu Jiayi's poison is also exhausted. She has a higher panel than White Willow, but an hour of high precision and intensity call skills to protect herself and White Willow. Now she is also clenching her teeth.

However, although White Willow and Liu Jiayi worked so hard, the [audience] in front of the screen, or the players who were besieging White Willow's Kings Guild in front of the screen, didn't pay much.

Most of the people who were brought by Hearts ♥ to block White Willow’s small TV were the grassroots and middle-level players of the guild. This group of people came up with each other by relying on the bottom layer. The most uncomfortable is the potential of White Willow. , Is not taking the usual path, and is about to soar into the sky.

In addition to the stark hostile stance that Hearts ♥ has put forward, and the entire scene is their Kings Guild people, these people's comments or satires on White Willow's small TV are of course not very good.

Some foreign guild players standing behind the small TV watched White Willow leading Liu Jiayi doing this kind of "powerless", "meaningless" resistance that could only delay time, and they all laughed:

"Do you want to delay time in the third-level game? Are you afraid of reincarnation late? This person was on the kings list last time purely because of the popularity of the witch."

"This game looks at the monster setting analysis. It should be hunting monsters to get roses. The other four people have already started hunting monsters. Only the group of White Willow has no progress at all." A viewer pointed to the small TV next to White Willow. "I haven't seen the hunter of that little TV, but I heard that it was also the reinforcements our queen got. Seeing that they are quite powerful, they have already begun a large-scale anti-kill."

The small TV next to White Willow is a small TV played by Second Tang. In the small TV screen, Second Tang’s right face is full of blood, and a pair of faint blue eyes floating with roses are among the gorgeous red mud and flowers. Shining eye-catchingly like a ghostly ghost, he held a silver revolver in his right hand. The engraved rose on the butt of the gun has been soaked into the veins by blood, turning into a deep red "dry Leaf rose."

Second Tang hit all the tentacles that were still twisting and twitching, and the refugees who had been killed, the silver gun shells scattered all over the second Tang.

Under the shining full moon, the dark blue-eyed hunter clenched his gun and shot around the flower field, cruelly and accurately killed a monster that tried to approach him and steal the rose he guarded, the blood of his slaughter Smudged by the out-of-control desire, there is a sense of madness that he wants to be a werewolf at any time.

After another round of shooting, Second Tang lowered his head and panted. Blood dripped from his arms and clothes. He blankly kicked away the tentacles hanging on his feet, and quickly bit the bandage to deal with it. The bleeding wound on his own 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 slippery and affect the feel of his shooting with a gun.

After treating the wound, Second Tang continued to fill the bullets coldly one by one.

The corpses of the vagrants that Second Tang killed around him have been piled up around him into a hill that almost flooded him, and the roses stolen by these vagrants fell after death, and the top of Congshishan fell like a curly catkin. come down.

The viewers who played on the small TV at Second Tang could only watch this face they completely unfamiliar with was blocked by the system's constantly popping up reward interface:

[System reminder: Congratulations to the player Second Tang for fighting and killing a monster vagrant who has stolen 1.5kg of dried Leaf rose and is now your trophy]

[System prompt: Congratulations to the player Second Tang for killing a monster refugee who has stolen 11kg of dry Leaf rose...]

When Second Tang hits and lifts the blood-stained red and kills his eyes with distracted focus, aiming at the small TV, he raises his gun and pulls the trigger, even if he knows that this is the monster that Second Tang is attacking in the game. , The audience in front of the small TV also took a step back subconsciously. Mobile phone\end remember one second "www.999xs.com" provides you with wonderful novels\read

The kind of very intuitive, strong force suppression, and a kind of creepy aggressiveness that Second Tang carried on his body made the audience standing in the front row of Second Tang’s small TV can’t help taking a mouthful of water, even discussing it. Not dare to speak loudly, it's a mode of whispering:

"...Who is this person?! Just from the first shot to the last shot, almost every shot he fired has a reward interface popping up, and every shot can kill an A+ level monster, one shot equals A The skill attack value is definitely over 6000, and the skill has no obvious cooling time. Why have I never heard of this player?! Shouldn't it!"

"One person can suppress the group attack line by storming in the third-level game... This is the strength of the top league players... It's terrifying, does Kings Guild still hide such cards this year?!"