Chapter 74: Crazy meat grinder! Making a fortune from the dead!
The entrance to the third floor below the second floor of the Woma Temple...
Listening to the explanations of several survivors, everyone was speechless.
Soon, they received messages from the dead and flying players one after another.
What everyone said was pretty much the same thing, there were a lot of monsters in there, they were super ferocious, and you couldn't use randomness.
In less than five minutes, those who had died and flown away randomly flew back again with random scrolls and gathered together again.
Many players began to complain about people who have difficulty naming and Prince of the Dynasty.
Tiantian Fighter: "Boss, I lost a piece of medium armor."
Game puzzle: "Boss, a sturdy glove also dropped from my equipment."
Anyuan Jiang Tianmu: "Boss, I lost a snake eye ring..."
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"Xiaodong, please count the number of people whose equipment has been lost. I will compensate them in cash."
The family that had difficulty in naming their children waved their hands and asked a Taoist priest named Qiming Xiaodao to do the statistics.
This immediately made the players who had lost their equipment happy, and they all clamored to make a second attempt.
Since someone will compensate for their losses anyway, they certainly don't care.
Several leaders discussed it together and decided to use a different method this time.
"The warrior goes first, the Taoist priest follows, heals and becomes invisible, and the mage comes in last."
"Remember, everyone must rush in as quickly as possible, otherwise the brothers in front will not be able to hold on."
"Don't be afraid of losing things when you die. We will be responsible for compensating you if you lose anything!"
Qin Heng listened to the other party's deployment from afar and almost laughed out loud.
Are we going to queue up and get killed?
His expression changed and he moved closer.
After everyone lined up and got ready, the people who had difficulty naming began to shout:
"Three! Two! One! Go!!!"
In an instant, more than 80 soldiers in the front line rushed down in a swarm.
Those who had difficulty in naming their children lined up in the middle and followed .
As soon as I entered, I was shocked to find that countless monsters and people were crowded together in the entrance corridor.
I can't walk or squeeze in at all.
The warriors wearing medium armor desperately used the weapons in their hands to attack all the monsters they saw around them.
The promise of the difficult family gave them great courage, and they killed all the monsters around them without any scruples.
But because there were so many people, it became a bit crowded here.
Often when they slash a monster once, the monster has already attacked them two or three times!
What frightened them even more was that dense bone needles kept shooting at them from a distance, causing their blood volume to drop rapidly!
People kept falling down screaming!
But no one retreated!
Or run away!
Without any worries, they were in the mindset of "even if I die, I will still stab the other party a few times".
It's a pity that the courage is commendable, but the reality is cruel.
In addition to the ferocious monsters around, the bone needles that kept shooting from afar were like rain, coming in large groups.
How much health can a level 18 warrior have?
But it's only 192 drops of blood!
Even for a level 22 difficult-to-name person, there are only 258 drops of blood!
But what they didn't know was that Qin Heng had seduced fifty or sixty dark warriors and were standing there in the corridor in front.
At this moment, they are a group of living targets. Not only do they have to withstand the attacks of the monsters around them, but they also have to withstand the crazy volleys of fire from the dark warriors.
One dark warrior can make you lose more than ten drops of blood. What does it mean if fifty or sixty dark warriors shoot at you at the same time?
The players in the front row basically just came in, slashed once, and then that was it!
Watching the players falling down one after another like wheat being cut!
Those who had difficulty in naming shouted out in panic:
"Hold on! Kill them! If you lose your equipment after you die, ask me to compensate you!"
The arrogant prince who came in from behind also shouted loudly: "Hold on! We must chop them down even if we die, and open a passage out!!"
Iron-blooded Overlord: "Hold on! If you die, the boss will pay!!!"
As several people kept shouting, the players would not run away anymore, and they would desperately kill all the monsters around them.
Under the players' fearless and crazy attacks, monsters also died one after another.
A level 20 warrior with ordinary equipment can deal at least 20 drops of damage with one attack.
A WoMa warrior only has 265 drops of blood, and he will die after fifteen hits.
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is really cruel.
There were hundreds of monsters gathered at the door, including the Fire WoMa and a group of dark warriors ambushed by Qin Heng.
By the time the Taoists rushed in, there were only about 20 soldiers left .
No one escaped, the entire ground was covered with potions, random items, and equipment...
“Gagaga…”
"Invisible! Gagaga..."
As soon as the Taoists came in, they named the soldiers "the poor family", "the crazy prince", "I'm crazy, I'm crazy" and shouted wildly.
During the time it took to shout, there were less than ten soldiers left out of the 20 or so.
People keep falling down!
The leaders including the one with difficulty in naming and the arrogant prince were completely exposed to the monster's eyes.
moment!
Countless bone spurs shot towards them like a rainstorm, causing their blood volume to drop rapidly.
Fortunately, as the boss, they had a lot of solar water on them, otherwise, they would have collapsed and flown away long ago.
After all, other players can die, but they dare not die!
The equipment I have is very good. I would be so sad if I lost one of it.
It’s not a matter of money, but these equipments cannot be bought even if you have money.
But what horrified the Man with Difficult Names and the Crazy Prince was that as soon as the Taoists came in, they fell down one after another before they could even become invisible.
Seconds sale!!!
Those who were not killed instantly just turned invisible and started to heal themselves madly.
There is absolutely no one who can take care of them.
There were no other warriors in front of them, so one could imagine how hard they had to endure the attacks of the dark warriors.
The Crazy Prince and the Young Master of the Dynasty were the first to give up and ran back to the city.
"Ni Ma!"
Once the two of them ran away, the only soldiers left were the Difficult-Named Man and the Iron-Blooded Overlord!
With a curse, he ran away!
With a whoosh, when he returned to the safe zone, he only had more than ten drops of blood left. It was so close!
However, at this time he was surprised to find that the arrogant prince had died in the safe zone.
"How did you die?" The man with difficulty in naming asked in surprise while drinking blood.
"Damn it, I lost all my blood the moment I flew!" The arrogant prince lying on the ground was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!
When he couldn't bear it anymore, he went back to the city, and he exploded as soon as he got back to the city!
He actually flew back a corpse!
The players in the safe zone were so happy that they licked the equipment on the ground clean like dogs.
When he nervously opened the equipment column, he was shocked to find that a top-grade silver bracelet with attack level 2 on him had also exploded. He was so furious!
"Are you still going? Hehe!"
Seeing the miserable state of the prince being dragged wildly, the man with the difficult name, who was originally depressed about his embarrassing escape, suddenly felt relieved.
People are like this. If there is someone who is worse off than themselves, then their bad mood will become balanced and comfortable.
"Go! Damn it, change into some garbage and go again!!!"
"I just don't believe that we can't fill the gap with people!" said the prince fiercely.
There are only so many monsters anyway, as long as they keep exchanging human lives, they will be able to break through.
"Tell everyone not to go down! Don't go down! It's too fierce down there! We all ran away!"
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But he suddenly saw the naming Xiaodao appearing beside him.
"You...you..." The person who has difficulty in naming wants to ask something.
"Boss, we are all dead..."
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It turned out that in just a short while, after all the soldiers died, the Taoist priests who came in unawares from behind could not stand at all.
A Taoist priest around level 20 only has about a hundred drops of health. Once he comes in, he will be killed instantly!
Not to mention the mages who rushed in madly without knowing the situation. They didn't even see the monsters clearly and all of them fell down in groups like wheat being cut. As many as entered, as many died!
No one can escape!
This is the disadvantage of not having a guild. There is no unified command, and if there is a change, everything is doomed!
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In the blink of an eye , at the entrance to the third floor of WoMar, players were running or dying, and there was no one left alive.
Just then, a stealthy figure walked in, but was not attacked by any monsters.
He is Qin Heng!
Fuck!
Get rich!
Make a fortune!!!
Looking at the equipment all over the floor,
Qin Heng laughed out loud, and when he saw a piece of brand-name equipment, his breath almost stopped...
