Building a sect from scratch

"Fuck in a burst! Fuck in a burst! Be careful to avoid your teammates!"

Nietzsche was still shouting in the group. She didn't stop moving her hands, and kept throwing thunder talismans out——

Since she has been busy leading the group, her cultivation and level are relatively low in the group, and she has not learned much about various spells and techniques, so at this time, she can only rely on the magic talismans to output.

Fortunately, as the president of one of the richest societies, she is also very rich. If the spirit stone did not attack, she could use the spirit stone to play some kind of "Qiankun Throw" to deal damage, for the cost of a stack of spirit talismans. , nothing at all.

Fortunately, most of the group of red-feathered night-calling owls that had just been baptized by the collective attack of the players were killed. The remaining dozens were worked by several small teams who cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. In a short time, all the call-calling owls were killed. All the night owls were killed.

This time, the red feathers that fell on the ground were spread all over the ground, and Xin Xin Hua Dao just picked them up for a while.

While meditating to regain his blue blood, Nietzsche said in Tuanmai: "Let's all take a rest, adjust our state, recover our blue blood, and let's move on after the transformation path is collected and dropped!"

Having just experienced such a sudden battle that was not too difficult and had zero deaths, everyone relaxed a bit and was in a pretty good mood. Taking advantage of the break, they also started chatting in the team channel. .

"Isn't there a lot of mobs like this in [Endless Return to Ruins]? Although it's not difficult to defeat, it's quite annoying!"

"Hey, it's possible! If you ask me, it's indeed much more troublesome than Big Thunder Ben, but the difficulty seems to be about the same as Big Thunder Ben?"

"It's far from that! Big Leiben, you only think it's okay after you've fought a lot and become proficient. It was much more painful to open up wasteland at the beginning! Where did you go from here!"

However, there are also players who find it troublesome to click on the characters, so they simply invite their relatives and friends around them to chat in the game.

"Don't tell me, it's so scary in this place, there's not even the sun!"

"The key is this big bone!"

One player pointed to the bones of an unknown creature that looked like a mountain in the distance, and guessed: "It looks like a dragon bone? So big! It looks bigger than the golden dragon when we came in! When it was alive What a huge dragon it must be!”

"But the scene is very realistic! Look at the bones on the ground, wow - I'm getting goosebumps! There are so many bones, how many people must there be!"

Several small group players with good relationships were chatting when they suddenly heard a somewhat erratic voice coming from underground——

"Counting the warriors of all races who entered this world three times before and after, there are more than 1,500 ethnic monks, more than 300 Di warriors, more than 200 Wuyan clans and a dozen Youlong clans, and the other foreign races are about Hundreds more died here.”

"Fuck!"

Several people were startled, and one player even fired a bullet, causing all the surrounding players to look over curiously.

I saw a wisp of gray smoke suddenly emerging from the ground, gathering into a swaying ball, and I could vaguely see the figure of a person.

When the surrounding players saw this scene, they all stood up nervously and stared at the figure.

A quick-reacting player quickly threw an [Appraisal], but failed, shouting: "Damn it, I can't identify it! It seems to be a yellow name! This shouldn't be a BOSS, right!?"

Other players speculated: "Maybe it's a plot!?"

"I wonder what sect you are monks from? It's really strange that you are sent here with such a level of cultivation!"

The figure seemed to have been observing the players for a while. When speaking, he accurately found Nietzsche's direction, apparently thinking that Nietzsche was the leader of the players.

"We are disciples of the Taiyin Sect." Nietzsche only thought it was some kind of dungeon plot. Without thinking much, he replied seriously and conservatively: "The reason for entering [Endless Return to Ruins] is to surrender the Nine Nether Demons!"

"Nine Nether Demons? There are not only Nine Nether Demons here."

The figure sighed faintly and murmured to himself: "It seems that you have also been tricked into coming in... Sigh! I don't know why the human race is so short-sighted! In the face of a powerful enemy, they are actually killing each other!"

As he spoke, the gray smoke surrounding the figure gradually went underground, and Nietzsche suddenly became anxious - now this is a wasteland dungeon! Does anyone know if there are any hidden easter eggs or drops in this ghost plot? If the fight becomes more difficult or the reward is less because she said the wrong thing, will she regret it to death?

So, she quickly ran over in three or two steps, stretched out her hand to stop the figure from leaving, and said eagerly: "Hey!? No! Don't misunderstand! We came in voluntarily! Aren't we just fighting monsters from Guixuhai? ? We know this! Were you tricked? Do you need our help? We have experience in redressing unjust cases!

She spoke very fast, one sentence after another like a rapid fire attack, for fear that the figure would run away before she finished speaking.

However, the figure seemed to be insubstantial. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but it only went straight through the gray smoke and touched nothing. She only felt a coldness on her hand, as if a cold wind was blowing gently.

"Voluntary? This is the Five Color Formation!"

After listening to Nietzsche's words, the figure did stop diving into the ground, but his tone was still full of doubts: "Even if the monks in the Nascent Soul stage come in, it will be difficult to survive, let alone you who are just building foundations and forming elixirs." Monk?"

Xin Xin Hua Dao stood aside awkwardly and said: "Well, this, this is a long story. In short, we are not afraid of death, so it doesn't matter if our cultivation level is low!"

The figure sneered: "Oh, who would be afraid of death if they enter the five-color array?"

Hearing this, the other players couldn't hold it any longer, and they all started explaining in a flurry of explanations——

"No, no, Hua Dao means that we will be resurrected after death!"

"Yes, yes! What are we setting in the game? Puppet, right?"

"Yes, yes! We are all puppets! Don't be afraid of death! Just die and resurrect!"

"So it doesn't matter if your cultivation level is low. At worst, you will be a hero again in ten minutes!"

"Wake up, I have golden elixir, the resurrection CD is now half an hour!"

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Seeing that everyone was explaining and explaining, Nietzsche quickly took over the topic and said seriously: "So, you don't have to worry about our safety. I just wonder if you can give us some information about this small world." Information, or is there anything you need our help with?"

The gray smoke in the shape of a human figure suddenly floated up and flew back and forth around Nietzsche. His tone was full of doubts: "Puppet body? The puppet body can still control it freely after entering the five-color array? Could it be that you are borrowing souls? The method of possession? But if this is the case, even if the puppet is destroyed, it still has to be cultivated for ten or eight years, so why is it like this? "