"-1!"
"-1!"
"-1!"
The man with flowery shorts and burning chest hair chopped at Zhang Yang with all his might, but he only caused forced damage that didn't break Zhang Yang's defense, and the two men's faces became paler and paler in shock!
This "Miracle" is so realistic that even the inner emotions of the characters can be expressed vividly! Zhang Yang secretly praised it in his heart, and slashed at the burning chest hair.
"-92!"
"Fuck, this guy must be using cheats! How could a fucking shield warrior have such high damage!" Flower Pants wanted to cry. Four against one, they thought it would be an easy win, but unexpectedly they failed to beat the opponent and got anally raped instead. How embarrassing it was for them!
"Damn GM, stupid game, not caring about cheats, what the hell, I'll fuck your entire family for eighteen generations..." He started cursing immediately, his chest hair burning.
After the "block" cooldown was completed, Zhang Yang immediately lit it up and raised his shield high.
"-70!"
"-80!"
The damage from the two blocks jumped up, and Zhang Yang took the opportunity to slam out his shield to attack.
"-156!"
His chest hair was burning and he was howling in pain. He cried out in shock, "Hua Hua, let's retreat!"
"Still want to run?" Zhang Yang sneered, and rolled up the blade again, making another "sweep" move.
"-202!"
"-20!"
"-208!"
"+2!" The ring's blood-sucking effect is triggered.
Flowered Pants and Burning Chest Hair fell to the ground and died at the same time before they could turn around. An item even dropped from Burning Chest Hair was actually the heavy breastplate that they had stolen in the Ordinary Banga Crypt!
"Ding! You killed Flower Pants!"
"Ding! You killed the chest hair burning!"
Zhang Yang picked up the equipment that burst out of the burning chest hair and put it into his backpack without hesitation. Although he didn't like it, he might be able to sell it for a few gold coins at the auction house! He needed money right now, and every penny counted!
Ten minutes later, the four people in Flower Pants came running over one after another and were resurrected at the same time.
“Swish!”
A figure suddenly jumped out from the bushes by the roadside and pounced on the proud god of magic. A rotating star representing coma immediately appeared above his head.
"Damn, that stupid soldier is guarding the corpse!" Flowery Pants exclaimed.
"-106!"
Zhang Yang swung his sword, causing huge damage on the head of the Arrogant God of Magic. The Arrogant God of Magic, who had just been resurrected with only 20% of his health, could not withstand such a blow. Immediately, a white light flashed, and he went to the resurrection point to register again!
When the rage rose to 25 points, Zhang Yang swung the battle blade again and launched a "sweep"!
"-198!"
"-205!"
"-208!"
"-20!"
The chest hair of the three people who were standing almost together was burning. At the same time, a white light flashed, and they also went to see the Fairy Sister!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Ao Shi Fa, who appeared at the resurrection point in soul state, jumped with anger. He soon saw the three people in Flower Pants who came back at the same time. Because they died twice in a row while in the red name state, their levels suddenly dropped to level 6!
"That guy... is he still guarding our bodies?" Ao Shi Dad said with lingering fear.
"After you run over, don't rush to revive. Let's wait!" said Flowery Pants.
The four souls came to the corpse, and none of them was in a hurry to resurrect.
Another hour later.
"He should be leaving?" Flower Pants said uncertainly.
"Well, it's been so long, I don't think I have that much patience!" said the proud god of magic, "I'll count to one, two, three, and everyone will revive together!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Whoosh, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the four souls were still there, all standing there!
"Fuck, why don't you resurrect?" the proud god of magic cursed.
"Get out! Why don't you come back to life!" Flowery Pants cursed back unyieldingly.
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop arguing, we are all family! If we do it again, whoever doesn't resurrect this time will be a stupid bastard. He will give birth to a son without an asshole and a daughter without breasts!" said the proud dad.
"Okay, let's count together!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Four people were resurrected at the same time.
Swish, a sword flashed, and in an instant, four more dead people appeared on the ground.
"I... Fuck..." The proud god of magic burst into tears.
The other three looked at each other in silence. They had originally said they would kill Zhang Yang back to level zero, but looking at their miserable state now, they had all dropped to level 4. If they were killed twice more, they would really be collectively reduced to level zero!
“… Or revive here!” Flower Pants said after a long while.
If you go to the resurrection point and find the Fairy Sister to resurrect directly, you will receive an additional penalty: your level will be reduced by 1, and all attributes will be reduced by 80% within one hour!
…
Zhang Yang lay in the grass leisurely, playing with a weed in his hand, and occasionally glanced at the four bodies on the roadside. Suddenly, the four bodies gradually became transparent and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Hehe, just get up at the resurrection point!" Zhang Yang patted his butt and stood up. The nearest resurrection point was in the main city, and fighting between players was prohibited in the main city, so there was no chance to kill Huakucha and the others back to level zero!
Zhang Yang has been a tyrant since he was a child! The name "Little Bully of Bajiao Hutong" was not just a boast, but earned by him with his fists again and again! The Flower Pants gang dared to ambush him and threatened to kill him back to level zero. Naturally, he wanted them to remember this lesson firmly!
Looking at the time, he had wasted more than two hours with the Ao Shi foursome! Zhang Yang thought about it and chose to log off. The place he was going to was not close, and he would have to go to bed after killing a few monsters. He had to go to a dungeon at nine o'clock tomorrow, and running back and forth was really too much of a chore!
Theoretically, players have to be level 40 to own a land mount, and level 100 to own a flying mount. Zhang Yang infinitely misses the days when he rode a thunder eagle across the world in his previous life!
Just after logging off, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to inform Fatty Han to go to the dungeon together tomorrow. He had no choice but to log on again and send him a secret message, asking him to meet at the dungeon entrance at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Fatty Han seemed to be still chatting with some beautiful girl. After a long time, he replied "I know" and ignored Zhang Yang.
After logging off, Zhang Yang lay on the bed, took out his diary, recalled the game progress of his previous life, and began to scribble and write again.
According to memory, the final boss of the level 20 dungeon Mazawi's Lair is a spell-based boss, and the "shadow bullet" thrown by him is a soul-stirring one! Nowadays, no one has any magic defense equipment, and can only rely on potions to support magic resistance!
There is an alchemical recipe, the finished product is called "Primary Dark Resistance Potion", after drinking it, it can increase 100 points of shadow resistance, which lasts for one minute. This is a must-have item for clearing Mazave's Lair!
Zhang Yang’s next goal of making money is to sell this medicine, which will definitely bring huge profits!
As soon as the gold coins from Chilianhuo arrive in his account tomorrow, Zhang Yang plans to collect a lot of cabbage grass and ginkgo flowers, which are necessary materials for making primary dark resistance potions.
After thinking and planning for a while, Zhang Yang went to bed.
Zhang Yang woke up at around six o'clock the next day, exercised for more than an hour, and then rested for a while and had breakfast. It was already around half past eight.
Put on your gaming helmet and go online!
"Ding! Player Chi Lianhuo invites you to join his team. Do you accept?"
As soon as he came online, Zhang Yang received an invitation to join a team. Since it had been agreed upon yesterday, he simply clicked to accept.
"Ding! You have joined a team! Captain: Chi Lianhuo, assignment method: Captain's assignment!"
When he joined the team, he saw that all ten people were already there, except him.
Half of the people in the team are familiar to me: Chi Lianhuo, Guitian, Qingsi Ruxue, and Fatty Han. The other five are strangers. They should be elite members of Paradise Lost!
You are not guilty of the chain shooting. Dwarf male, Beastmaster Hunter, level 10.
Likes to be alone, human male, fire mage, level 10.
Absolute Defense, Human Male, Guardian Knight, Level 11.
Favorite character: Orange, Elf Man, Frost Mage, Level 10.
Xiao Xiao Yao, human female, holy knight, level 10.
Gui Tian and others immediately greeted Zhang Yang enthusiastically.
"It's so early?" Zhang Yang said in the team with a smile.
"Well, you are the only one missing. Come quickly. We can fight once everyone is here. There is no need to keep track of the time!" Chi Lianhuo replied.
"Okay, I'll be there right away!" Zhang Yang logged off halfway yesterday, and it only took him about ten minutes to get to the Banga Crypt.
“Hmph, you’re such a big shot that you made nine of us wait for you for so long!” Absolute Defense suddenly blurted out these words.
Zhang Yang was stunned, thinking that we had agreed to start the fight at nine o'clock in the morning, and I came on time. It would definitely not be after nine o'clock when I arrived at the dungeon. This guy has such a bad temper!
"Fuck, if you don't want to wait, don't fight. Who the hell do you think you are?" Fatty Han's temper is even more violent than Zhang Yang's. When he heard someone complaining about his brother, he immediately got angry.
Chi Lianhuo hurriedly came out to smooth things over, saying, "Absolutely, don't talk nonsense!"
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yang arrived at the entrance of the copy.
Unlike yesterday's deserted scene, the mainstream players have now reached level 10. The number of people in the dungeon has suddenly increased countless times. The small valley entrance is packed with people. Various messages about looking for teams to sponsor are popping up on the regional channels, making it very lively.
Among them, tanks and healers are undoubtedly scarce professions. Zhang Yang carries a shield, and even if his character information is hidden, others can tell at a glance that he is a tank. Along the way, he received no less than 30 whispers, all asking him if he has a team.
"Everyone enter the dungeon!" Chi Lianhuo gave the order.
"Ding! You entered the Banga Crypt (Death Mode)!"
The figures of ten people appeared one by one at the entrance of the dungeon. Zhang Yang glanced at Fatty Han and was stunned. He asked, "Why did you join the guild?"
How could a man as charming as Fatty Han hide his name? "Slim and handsome man, Crypt Slayer, Level 10" and "City of Blazing Sky" were written in large letters on his head.
"Hey, I met a beautiful girl yesterday who admired me very much, so I decided to temporarily join her guild to give her a chance to get to know her idol better!" Fatty Han said shamelessly, "By the way, you join us too. With you here, I'll be more confident!"
Zhang Yang frowned and said, "We'll talk about this later!"
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