Creating a Virtual World Chapter 479: Gun
is a soldier of the Legion of Oblivion.
Black Pot Cooked Meat and the other four team members were leaning against a wall eroded by wind and sand. From what was just detected, it was five soldiers from the Annihilation Legion who invaded their Ascension Road for trial.
With an average HP of between 300,000 and 1 million, they are not really tough enemies, but the real tough ones are the guardians of this level.
If I remember the guide correctly, the keeper of this level is a giant desert worm that can appear anywhere and devour the invaders.
The abandoned building where Black Pot Cooked Meat is standing is considered to be the location with the lowest probability of desert worms appearing, but if it fights with this group of annihilation legions, it will undoubtedly fill the already extremely risky dungeon with new ones. risk.
While Black Pot Cooked Meat was thinking about how to deal with the five Oblivion Legionnaires, one of the soldiers suddenly spoke up.
“Holy Spirit, I know where you are!” The Annihilation Legion soldier seemed to know that what he had broken into was not the trial of the inhabitants of the Sanctuary of Creation, but the power-up copy played by the Holy Spirit.
Their target is not other people, it is the Holy Spirit who entered the Ascension Path as a booster this time.
Found out? Heiguozhurou was ready to attack, but the words of the annihilated legionnaire over there made the movements of Heiguozhurou’s hands pause for a moment.
“I think we can join forces! Holy Spirit, our common enemy is the Keeper here!” shouted the Soldier of the Legion of Oblivion.
“Joining forces? Are you a red-known monster who says you are a horse? I can hit you with a bunch of AOE skills!”
Black Pot Boiled Meat heard the words of the Annihilation Legion and shouted directly. If he can really join forces with the Annihilation Legion, Black Pot Boiled Meat will think about it carefully.
But the problem is that the Annihilation Legion is all a group of red monsters. Most of the skills in the Holy Spirit game are area damage. Even if it is really illegal to form a team with the Annihilation Legion, a random shot from the black pot can kill these soldiers. into a sieve!
“aoe, the red name monster…these words are not recorded in the vocabulary book for communicating with the Holy Spirit.”
“Area of damage and hostile characters, didn’t General Diris say it?”
“What a strange term for the Holy Spirit… Holy Spirit! We attack the Guardians simultaneously on two non-interfering battlefields! What do you think of this suggestion!” the Obliteration Legion soldier shouted again.
That seems to work, eh?
The goal of the dungeon of Black Pot Boiler this time is to kill the guardians of the Ascension Path. The soldiers of the Obliteration Legion are only secondary goals. If the two sides can join forces, the efficiency of dungeon cleaning will definitely improve a lot!
Could it be that his charm is too high to trigger the plot to join forces with the invaders of the Obliteration Legion?
“It’s not so easy to make me trust you so easily!” Black Pot Cooked Meat was still unwilling to believe that this group of monsters with red names on their heads would be willing to cooperate with them.
But the team led by Black Pot Cooked Meat is only separated by a wall from the five soldiers of the Annihilation Legion. If they want to attack, they don’t need to say such nonsense!
Suddenly Black Pot Boiled Meat felt something thrown by the other party, and Black Pot Boiled Meat shot directly through the item thrown by the Air Obliteration Legion.
It was a cloth bag. The crystals of divine power in the bag were scattered in mid-air and fell to the ground. One of the crystals of divine power even rolled to the feet of the boiled meat in the black pot.
“Twenty crystals of divine power! This is our sincerity!” said the soldier of the Obliteration Legion.
“Captain, why don’t we try to join forces with them once? The big deal is that the mission fails. The next time we meet them in the dungeon, just kill them first.” cook meat said.
This team member’s proposal made the black pot boiled meat really very excited. Even if the power leveling mission fails this time, he will only face punishment for not being able to accept the mission for two hours. If he fails the second time in one day, it will be four hours, the third failure is 16 hours, and after that, there is always a 16-hour cooldown, and the cd time of this failure timing is one week.
But in case they can really join forces with the Annihilation Legion, and they can all have the assistance of the Annihilation Legion in future power-up missions, then the speed at which they accumulate clearance points is definitely cheating fast.
But… cooking meat in a black pot always feels that there is something wrong with it.
While he was thinking about something wrong, the sound of gunshots sounded behind him, which made the spirit of the black pot boiled meat enter a state of high tension.
When Black Pot Cooked Meat thought it was the Annihilation Legion who finally took off his hypocritical mask and attacked him, he found out that the people who were attacked were… those five Annihilation Legion soldiers.
One of the Oblivion Legionnaires had a huge hole in the chest, and then fell directly into the light and was teleported out of the path of ascension.
Who?
When this question came to Black Pot Cook’s mind, the four surviving Oblivion Legionnaires had the same question, but they were greeted by four mechanical hounds.
Those hounds pounced on the soldiers of the Legion of Oblivion, but it was too late when they wanted to resist! The four soldiers of the Annihilation Legion made three consecutive shots in less than ten seconds, no… Thirty-four gunshots turned into ashes and dissipated.
Who is it?
As Black Pot boiled meat thinking who the attacker was… Another shot went through the wall where the Black Pot Cooked Meat team was hiding, and then Black Pot Cooked Meat received a prompt.
Your teammate Fission Formula has been shot by the sharp gun Alma!
Sharpshooter Alma! Why is this guy here! The black pot boiled the meat in an instant, his limbs became so cold that he couldn’t move at all, and his lips even lost their blood.
Fear… The fear that he had never felt had spread in his heart.
“Captain! Captain! I use Resurrection…”
Your teammate Nuclear Prayer Bell has been shot by the sharpshooter Alma!
Done! The moment Black Pot Cooked Meat heard the prompt, he finally came to his senses. The Nuclear Prayer Bell was the nanny of their team, and the nanny had all been killed. This time, it would be a disaster to win the dungeon.
But you have to fight!
“Southern Dynasty! Eggplant! You little…”
When the black pot cooked meat picked up his dual guns and wanted to lead the rest of the team to fight back…
Your teammate Nanchao Guiying has been shot by the sharp gun Alma!
Your teammate Yuxiang Eggplant has been shot by the sharpshooter Alma!
These two prompts popped out of Heiguzhuorou’s ears, and what Heiguozhurou was facing was a black muzzle, which had already touched his forehead.
“Not the Legion of Oblivion? But the invaders of the God-Eater Spawn… not bad.”
The figure that looked like a nightmare to the black pot was standing in front of him.
Alma, the sharpshooter.
This NPC may be far bigger than the shadow that Thorne brought to the black pot. He has only played against the sharp gun Alma once, and that is when he and Caramel went to rescue Mr. Silver.
He originally thought that the sharp gun Alma was just a very ordinary elite monster, but the feeling of powerlessness when confronting Thorne was once again engraved on the sharp gun Alma.
The feeling of suffocation that you can’t touch the corner of the other party’s clothes with all your might.
Are you going to be killed again?
This bitter and powerless thought came to the mind of the black pot boiled meat.
The sharp spear Alma put his hand on the trigger of the spear in his hand, and at the moment of pulling it, the black pot cooked meat used all his strength to make a backward jump.
This back jump was almost tearing at his body, forcibly pulling every inch of his muscles in response.
The bullet from Alma’s spear shot straight through his ear, but didn’t kill him!
Back jump! Headshot!
Black Pot Cooked Meat escaped this shot and made a counterattack. The revolver in his hand fired a bullet with the effect of death smoke, but this shot only hit the mechanical hound beside the sharp gun Alma.
Where? Where did you go!
After taking off in the air for less than a second, the black pot boiled meat kept turning his eyes, trying to find the figure of the sharp gun Alma, but he couldn’t find it!
When the black pot boiled the meat on the ground, he unleashed his shooting skills without even thinking about it!
Since you can’t find it, treat every inch of space around you as a target!
The random shooting of the roaming gunner also pays attention to an operation. The novice roaming gunner will hand over all the random shooting bullets to the system for processing. The bullets are shot randomly, which is the real random shooting.
A veteran might lock in one direction, but every shot of the savage shot used by Black Pot Boiled Pork goes where he wants it ~IndoMTL.com~ It requires extremely fast arm swings and waist rotations…when The moment the shooting stopped, a painful touch appeared on his body.
When he was about to release the follow-up multiple headshot skills, Black Pot Cooked Meat found that the slight pain in his waist tended to aggravate.
Isn’t even the slightest difficult operation allowed?
While Black Pot Cooked Meat was thinking so, another bullet pierced his chest.
His health dropped by two-thirds in an instant, and the black pot cooked meat captured the figure of the sharp gun Alma, right behind him!
But when he turned around and wanted to aim, it was already too late… The stinging pain in his waist delayed the movement of his hand, and the next second, the bullet shot from the spear in Alma’s hand pierced through the black pot of boiled meat. Head, he fell to the ground weakly.
Perhaps…you really should retire?
Black Pot Cooked Pork Looking at the blue sky and the sun, this idea still lingered in his mind.
But a shadow blocked his vision, the face of Alma, the sharpshooter.
The black pot boiled the meat and found himself… never saw the face of the sharp gun Alma.
This terrifying sharpshooter that rivals Thorne has no eyes of her own, she’s blind! The most important eyes for the gunman are two hideous scars.
Dare I lose with a blind man compared to spear art?
“You’re still a little short of a little guy,” said Alma, the sharpshooter. This was the last word he could hear before the black pot boiled meat was kicked out of the instance.