Lord of Plenty

Such a big thing suddenly happened around his tribe, and several groups of corpses fell in succession. As the leader of this place, the scorpion-tailed mandrill naturally came to see the situation.

However, the scorpion-tailed mandrill was cunning and suspicious by nature. He did not come alone, but brought the entire tribe to escort him.

Thousands of intermediate-level scorpion-tailed mandrills, plus dozens of high-level scorpion-tailed mandrills, moved in the wilderness with great momentum, just like the migration of animals in the wild.

However, the Holy Corpse Clan originally went wherever they went and ate wherever they went, so there was naturally no such thing as migration.

With the leadership of the corpse clan leader, the induction effect of the sea monster conch was not so good.

The bloodline suppression power was too strong. As long as the scorpion-tailed mandrill leader was not fooled, the corpse group would not be in chaos.

The appearance of the scorpion-tailed mandrill leader looked much larger than that of an ordinary scorpion-tailed mandrill. He squatted there like a small hill. The more than three-meter-high spirit armor was a dwarf in front of it, full of oppression.

On its shoulder was a silver metal pillar, which seemed to be its weapon.

A tail made of countless joints was attached to its red buttocks, swinging back and forth, and purple venom dripped from the tip of the long and sharp bone spurs, which was violent and dangerous.

"Ding~, the leader-level BOSS was found, Scorpion Tailed Mandrill (parent), level 78.

Saint Corpse Bloodline: Frenzy Poison.

Saint Corpse Characteristics: High-level regeneration, clan suppression, shocking roar, spirit particle condensation, cut off tail to survive."

When the corpse group entered the predetermined range, the war started immediately.

The corpse toxin in the air may be very effective for spirit people, but it is not very effective for players who are not spirit people.

Even if standing in the corrupted wilderness, normal players will not lose blood, but just feel that the smell is a bit unpleasant.

One man's honey is another man's poison.

Too specialized toxins may be too strong for a certain type of creature, but it may also be perfectly immune to another type of creature.

Although the player's character cannot be perfectly immune, as long as the level is over 20 and the physical strength is increased to over 35, the toxins in the air of the spirit world can be ignored.

With several violent explosions, the scorpion-tailed mandrills that originally appeared in groups were successfully divided into several small pieces. In an instant, hail and fireballs all hit them.

Relying on the artificial magic beast crystal core organ, the player character can save the time of chanting or charging when using skills.

But the price is that the power is fixed and there is no possibility of growth.

Although the player's attack is huge and looks very bluffing, due to the low level, most of the players at this stage have mastered low-level skills.

These low-level fighting spirits and magics are like tickling those mid-level corpses.

Only those who were affected by the previous explosion fell under this kind of painless attack.

The high-level corpses relied on their thick skin and flesh to simply ignore the player's attack and began to counterattack.

The boulders were thrown by the chimpanzee-like scorpion-tailed mandrills.

Swish~

The straightened bone tail instantly pierced a shield-holding player, and was thrown out instantly, and several players around were affected.

"Is it so powerful?"

The white-haired mandrill, who was driving Jiang Xiaobai's second-hand armor to participate in the battle, screamed and laughed.

Although these scorpion-tailed mandrills are powerful, they can only be solved by the art of explosion. The problem is that such a tragic victory is useless for players.

It's not like the last time that the armor of the public (lord) was blown up, so you have to be more careful with your own things.

"Hehe, let's see whether your frenzy poison is more powerful or my magic potion poison is better?"

As Lang Bai gave the order, twenty small drones carrying high-level alchemical poisons were released by the spirit armor.

These are all weakening potions made by the Great Pharmacist. A small bottle is worth fifteen gold, so the effect is naturally guaranteed.

Soon, the scorpion-tailed Xiao fell down in groups where the poisonous fog rose, and the precarious player formation was finally not destroyed.

However, the scorpion-tailed Xiao leader, who was taken care of by Lang Bai, used the metal pillar in his hand to roll up a hurricane, blowing away all the surrounding poisonous fog, and stared fiercely at the spirit armor in the air.

Sighing slightly, he knew that he could only do this step.

Lang Bai drove the spirit armor and stopped expanding the results of the battle, but took advantage of the air advantage to deal with the scorpion-tailed Xiao leader.

Carry out firepower harassment from a distance, constantly attracting the enemy's hatred to prevent the enemy from escaping.

"Where's the T, where's the T, hold the gap!"

"Is the priest blind? The T is dead, are you going to fill it for me?

Over there, who told you to use your skills indiscriminately? Don't you know how long the CD is?

# *u0026, idiot."

The commander's throat was smoking, but the situation still didn't improve much.

After all, this was a real war fought by the players.

The reason why it didn't collapse at the first touch was that the members of the two guilds were of high quality. They were able to hold out against the scorpion-tailed mandrill corpse group, which was already an extraordinary performance.

After all, this was not a bloody picture with mosaics on the key parts of the screen.

No matter how violent and bloody it was, it was difficult to inspire real fear in the players.

But now it was different. This was a life-and-death war that was experienced in person, with only pure madness and life and death.

The monster's fangs, the smelly breath, and the flying broken limbs and corpses all stimulated the players' already tense senses and minds.

Farmers cannot go to the battlefield.

Even veterans who have been trained in the army for a lifetime are not elite soldiers as long as they have not been on the battlefield.

Only after experiencing the tempering of blood and fire can one get used to fear, or even ignore fear, and grow into a real warrior.

Even if the player knows that everything in front of him is just "false", the instinct and physiological fear of creatures are not so easy to overcome.

Some people can't even bear the scene of spiders in the game.

Let them still scream when they encounter a spider in this nearly real "real-life virtual game", not to mention the close-range bayonet fight with those ugly and ferocious monsters.

It is abnormal not to be afraid.

When players killed those small groups of zombies before, because of the disparity in strength between them, it was almost one-sided, and the players only needed to harvest.

Many problems were covered up because of this.

Not only are players not used to the fighting method of facing monsters while paying attention to their own blood volume and mana, and skill cooling.

You also have to pay attention to everything around you, so that the attacks of your teammates next to you will not suddenly fall on you.

The battlefield commanders are also not very adaptable, and there are too many factors to consider.

Often before this problem is solved, the chaos over there will come out again.

The whole battlefield is like a big thatched house with fire everywhere. They are exhausted and put out fires everywhere. They have used all their tricks to make the thatched house burn slower.

They are exhausted and want to die.

The management of the two major guilds is very satisfied with the current result. They have prepared a plan B for the players to collapse at the first touch and clean up the mess.

Although the current battle situation is a bit ugly, it is still watchable, isn't it?

"Lord of the Plenty" is a brand new game that has never appeared on the market, and it has even completely subverted the term "game".

This is already the second world.

It is so real, and there are almost endless things that players need to explore on their own.

Because it is unique, brand new and unique, no player has experience with similar games, so everything can only be crossed by feeling the stones.

The group of zombies in front of them, which were neither too big nor too small, were the grindstones they carefully selected.

It could not only allow the players of the guild to adapt to the large-scale combat methods in the game as soon as possible, but also prevent the knife from being broken.

Everything was within the controllable range.

Kun was also in Blackstone Castle, watching the battle in the spirit world through the Eye of Plenty.

With the endless means of the players, the scorpion-tailed mandrills that were divided into several small battle groups were wiped out one by one, and in the end only the scorpion-tailed mandrill leader and dozens of high-level zombies led by him were left.

The trump cards of the two major guilds were also revealed, which turned out to be twelve brand new C-level spirit armors.

That's right, they were the ones in the shelter's arsenal.

Although there was no word game, you can't expect these big guilds to be very disciplined.

The pit was definitely dug long ago, and the benefits were also to be taken.

In fact, they didn't do much, just opened part of the arsenal and let the players "allocate according to needs".

You don't know how to drive the spirit armor, and you can't drive it, blame me, anyway, I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't use it.

This shameless behavior naturally caused a lot of abuse from the players, but it was limited to a few whispers, and there was no greater extreme behavior.

After all, this is the world of spirits.

The players who can come here either paid a toll to Jiang Xiaobai and obtained the status of a fellow traveler, or signed a contract with Xia Xingtu.

In short, the two major guilds still have to give a little face.

Especially Jiang Xiaobai, it is said that she has the authority to throw players out of the world of spirits.

Although she has never used it, nuclear bombs are the most deterrent when they are not used.

They haven't driven the mecha yet, and they don't want to leave the world of spirits so early.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the joint siege of thirteen spirit armors and thousands of players, the scorpion-tailed Xiao corpse group is in danger.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the scorpion-tailed Xiao leader suddenly roared to the sky.

The zombie players who were mixed in the player camp were in trouble. Suddenly, they all had a mental confusion debuff, and their skills were thrown out of control.

The originally orderly formation completely collapsed with the sudden betrayal of the zombie players, and they could no longer effectively suppress the scorpion-tailed Xiao group with their numerical advantage.

The scorpion-tailed Xiao leader jumped high and smashed a spirit armor into the ground with the metal pillar in his hand. The surrounding high-level scorpion-tailed Xiaos immediately surrounded him.

"Squeak~"

A sharp metal tearing sound came.

The [Fire Rabbit] of the Summer Rabbit Guild was dug out of the cockpit by the zombies before it even had time to start the self-destruct program.