A brave player who started by touching corpses

Level 8, Alien Lair.

This is almost completely contrary to the previous scene that combines black technology and mechanical sense. This mountain cavity that exists on the flowing magma has been completely eroded from the inside out by alien creatures.

There is no simple rock wall here. Everything you can see is covered with flesh and blood tissue similar to the meat in "Saya no Uta" or the fungus blanket of the Zerg in "StarCraft". Looking around, there are all wriggling muscle tissues.

Perhaps the temperature of the magma is very suitable for the hatching and growth of alien creatures. Those weird fungus blankets are currently in a very active state.

In fact, for many players who are seeing the eighth level for the first time, from the level scene shooting to the BGM melody to the monster design here, they all convey an atmosphere like a "B-level horror movie".

After all, no matter how hard Konami is, he can't hide the fact that the prototype design of the Red Falcon Organization is based on the popular "Alien" that year.

However, as time went by and the number of times they played increased, Luke and his group of old ASSes were too familiar with everything in the eighth level. In addition, the 8-bit screen at that time did have its upper limit in terms of image display. Even if the muscle texture on the treadable platform in those scenes was squirming, the players whose threshold had been raised would choose to ignore it.

At the same time, they were thinking about how to jump over this ditch, this S gun should be eaten by me, good brother, lend me a life, you fucking noob, don't lend me life casually, and so on.

However, when the 8-bit screen of the alien nest was displayed in front of Luke and others in its true appearance, even though he was already a novice corpse man and a video passer-by of the Song of Pure Love Saya, Luke still couldn't withstand this most direct visual impact, and his stomach began to contract abnormally.

...Or it was because he had "played" with many monster corpses and had a certain resistance, so Luke didn't spray out at this time.

Comrade Luke's performance at this time can be described as extremely unbearable, but will others be better than him?

The answer is no.

Including Sanmu, all the heroes were forced back by the excessively high temperature inside, which was even higher than that of an oven. However, after just standing outside the door and looking inside for a while, they almost all showed different degrees of instinctive physiological aversion, but some people showed it, while others chose to hold on.

Being a hero for a long time does not mean that you have seen everything, and the meat-block fungus blanket is a SAN-losing expert and a vomiting pioneer in any scene, not to mention that there is a strange smell of sulfur and some acidic substances here, as well as the rolling magma and the harsh environment where you feel your throat is burned when you breathe, which touches everyone's sensitive nerves at any time.

The triple impact of vision, smell, and touch is simply life-threatening.

What's going on with this monster's nest! ?

This question popped up in almost all the heroes' minds. At least in the existing archives of the Qixing City Heroes Guild, they had not seen any records similar to the bloody and fungal carpet scene in front of them.

This was no longer a scene that low-level heroes could handle by numbers.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Sanmu, hoping that this backbone could give better advice.

However, the alien nest obviously did not want to give the human side a chance.

The alien leader at the deepest part of the nest had already issued orders to all the sub-individuals at the end of the alien thinking.

I saw that from the depths of the dark nest, large groups of flying creatures began to emerge and rushed towards the open door in the direction of the hangar.

Before others could see clearly what was coming, Sanmu's Tianmu had already flashed with a brilliant light and shot a flying creature that was the first to bear the brunt of the blast in the air.

But this behavior did not make its kind feel any fear, and the speed of advancement did not slow down at all.

When the magma below churned again and the illumination range was increased, everyone saw their true appearance.

They were composed of a kind of "ghost-headed beast" that was almost the size of an adult, curled like a shrimp, but had a hideous and weird head, and had no organs that a normal flying unit should have, and a "poisonous insect" that was slightly lower in the ecological chain, more than half a person tall, with spiked tentacles all over its body, and looked like a weird white sea urchin at first glance, but also strangely had the ability to fly.

These two low-level aliens were at the lowest end of the ecological chain, but this also meant that they both had the typical Zerg unit characteristics of "fast production and high output".

To use a more Zerg description, Luke and his gang were facing a sea of ​​flying insects.

And compared to those human soldiers who were just brainwashed, this kind of thing that completely deviated from human biological understanding was very tricky in every sense.

There was no malice, only the purest killing intent of beasts preying on prey.

They have no will of their own, they are simply carrying out the orders passed down by the superiors, nothing more.

And at this moment, Sanmu issued the most sensible order.

"Ghost Tile! Block the door! Quick!!!"

Sanmu, whose third eye has begun to flash, shouted loudly.

The named Ghost Tile woke up from his dream, holding the carving knife in his hand and rushed out in a hurry, then turned his palm and began to build a wall with Ghost Tile bricks at the only door leading to the subsequent scene that they had broken.

The ion ray exploded a poisonous insect that was trying to get into the gap in the wall, and Gui Wa seized the opportunity to completely block the last gap.

Listening to the constant banging sounds from the other end of the wall, the human side breathed a small sigh of relief.

For the first time in their lives, they felt that the ferocious devil's face on the brick looked so cute.

"How long can it last?"

Sanmu asked.

"...I still have 65 pieces of ghost tiles in stock, but I'm not sure how many times a single ghost tile can block their attacks."

At this time, when he was answering Sanmu Guiwa, he already felt a little regretful. He regretted that he had not grabbed more monsters on the way before. The stock of ghost tiles that could be transformed into a carving knife made him a little uneasy.

Sanmu frowned.

The strength of those weird creatures is indeed not high, but the tricky thing about them is that they can fly and there are so many of them.

This means that once they break through the defense line of their own heroes, the ordinary people will inevitably suffer a fatal blow.

Of course, judging from the terrain alone, they are currently at an advantage. As long as the area under their feet has not been closed for the time being, and the entrance and exit to the next area is only the one in front of them that has been blocked by ghost tiles and bricks, then they will It can force monsters to be squeezed into only one passage, reducing the number of intruders and allowing them to concentrate their efforts on dealing with them.

But in this case they will need to face serious problems.

If they keep retreating on defense and waiting for outside assistance, how long can they last? And will the core leaders accumulate monsters that they cannot handle?

But if Sanmu is allowed to behead someone by himself, then it involves the issue of the venue environment.

In dark terms, although Sanmu has a high level of Lv34, its own resistance is zero. It cannot resist the scorching damage caused by the environment for a long time, let alone be attacked by a large number of flying monsters.

Even if Sanmu is good at wiping bullets, there is a quantity limit, and the scariest thing about the sea of ​​insects is its quantity.

As for terrain damage, most of the time it doesn't depend on the level.

Even if you are a real Soul Douluo, you will still die if you fall into a ditch, and you still have to borrow your life from your doubles partner, or forcefully borrow your life to cause an offline real doubles match.

Judging from the atmosphere conveyed by the nest and the number of monsters, 99% of the time this place is the final core of the entire monster nest. In other words, once this place is solved, the rescue operation should be over.

Sanmu himself is more inclined to be radical. He is not afraid of death, but is afraid of dying without value.

If he failed halfway due to high temperature intolerance, he would not only lose his life but also risk the safety of others. This was the main reason why he was undecided to directly carry out a solo beheading operation.

"While Gui Wa can still block it, let's share our thoughts."

The third eye that summoned all the heroes maintained a calm expression, but for some reason, his third eye was tilting towards Luke uncontrollably.

He always felt that this kid might be able to do something.

"Hey! Can your shooting mechanical eyeball work? Just like the laser trap before."

The hot black girl noticed the one-flamed eye held by Luke and asked quickly.

"...It probably won't work. The flying speed is too slow. I used to take advantage of the fact that there were no flying units on the opposite side, so I was able to take advantage of it. But now it probably won't work. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Luke shook his head slightly as he spoke and put the Duyanyan into the black hot girl's hand.

But then, as if by magic, he took out an apprentice's staff from behind his buttocks, causing many people present to look stunned with different expressions.

He didn't intend to hide the fact that he still had a certain amount of reserve ability... although Sanmu and the others had already noticed it.

"This monster prop comes with aura skills that can resist high temperatures. Boss, please try to see if you can use it."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and Sanmu solemnly took the scepter and began to examine it.

But his eyes lit up at first, and then quickly dimmed.

"No, this flame-resistance aura is limited to the ability of the priest. Is there anyone with the relevant ability?"

He scanned the crowd with three eyes.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads. There was no cleric present, and the jumping knight who was most like a paladin had an ability called "Jumping King" instead of a paladin.

But the three-eyed answer made Luke stunned for a moment, and then he realized it. It seemed that the situation without professional restrictions only happened to him. In the eyes of others, the skills attached to this scepter still have the description "Paladin only" .

"Can you use it?"

Sanmu asked, noticing Luke's expression.

After a brief silence Luke nodded.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all came together to check the properties of resisting flame aura.

But then Sanmu did not ask Luke if he was willing to take risks together, but immediately began to think about the carrying capacity of his red condor.

It can barely fly with two people, but the problem is that if the flying speed is not fast, it will only become a target for the enemy.

It's okay to take risks, but there's no need to risk your life directly.

However, after a brief silence, Luke spoke first.

"Boss, can you transform the Leaper's car into a vehicle for two people... no, three people to ride at the same time, while still retaining the appearance of high speed and strong off-road performance?"