Teammates look weak and can't take care of themselves!

Chapter 11 The City That Never Sleeps (9)

The matchmaker is about to cry: "I really don't know you!"

The scholar's eyes were about to burst and he gnashed his teeth: "You don't recognize me. Where did you deceive Huiniang? I saved money for you to be a matchmaker for me and Huiniang, but you took the money and kidnapped Huiniang. , you wicked woman, return me Hui Niang!"

Yao couldn't bear the five of them: "..."

——Damn, what a big melon.

The scene became even more weird. The "scholar" who was going to fight was attacking the "matchmaker", and they could only stand by and be forced to eat melons.

The change came so suddenly that few people were able to react.

It was obviously a question and answer session, but before the question could be answered, the scholar was triggered into rage mode. Just when they thought it was over, the scholar started attacking the matchmaker again.

This is this...

Games Lobby.

Ji Yan continued to be shocked: "What is going on? Why is there a story between the matchmaker and the scholar?"

Yidao still shook his head, but after thinking about it, he said: "It seems that all of our players who have gone through the Xinshou Village dungeon have never let the matchmaker meet the scholar... so they don't know the story line between them."

Quiet words: "…………"

His expression was very strange, even a little difficult to explain.

And the copy is still going on.

The scholar beat up the matchmaker, lifted it up, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is my Hui Niang?"

The matchmaker shook her head frantically: "I don't know, I really don't know."

So the scholar beat the matchmaker again.

Scholar: “Where is Hui Niang?”

Matchmaker: "I don't know, woo woo woo."

So the scholar beat up the matchmaker again.

Scholar: "Are you going to tell me?"

Matchmaker: "I really can't remember."

So, the scholar beat the matchmaker again and again...

Wen Long's neck shrank, and his body subconsciously hid behind Yao Bu Ren. Others had a similar reaction, and they all shrank behind Yao Bu Ren.

--terrible.

——This scholar boss is so cruel.

Audiences--

"Is it really okay for you to stand behind a newcomer?"

"Damn, I just said that I want to protect the newcomers."

"Laughing to death, I thought the Xinshou Village dungeon was not interesting, but now I find that everything from the player to the boss is so fucking interesting."

……

At this moment, Yu Pingchuan found himself subconsciously shrinking behind Yao Bu Ren. For some reason, he always felt that hiding behind Yao Bu Ren was... very safe.

He took a deep breath, restrained this strange intuition, and stood in front of Yao Buren again.

Behind the scenes, Wen Long also realized that it was a shame for them to let a newcomer protect them.

He quickly stood next to Yao Buren, and lowered his voice to Yu Pingchuan in front of him: "The scholar is attacking the matchmaker, should we take this opportunity to sneak attack?"

When the words fell to the ground, Yu Pingchuan's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, the scholar in front turned around expressionlessly.

He didn't attack them, he just looked at them coldly, and then shouted: "Get out!"

The "Roll" didn't mean to let them leave, but turned into a large golden character, pressing down on them fiercely, with an overwhelming terrifying pressure, the air was compressed and faintly trembled.

——This is the attack of an S-level scholar!
The huge "roll" was pressing on the top of the head, and it seemed that it could crush people when it fell. Yu Pingchuan took the lead, and the others also raised their weapons to join forces to resist the downward pressure of the word "roll".

Auer and Xu Ningning are only B-level, and it is very difficult to deal with them. The veins on the back of their hands are bulging, and their faces are not ferocious.

Yao couldn't bear not to make a move.

But no one was surprised either.

——She is just a pure newcomer, and no one expected her to do anything.

Yao couldn't bear to look up with his dark eyes, with curiosity and excitement deep in his eyes, he looked at the word "roll" and then at the scholar who beat up the matchmaker, his eyes moved slightly.

The fighting in this place is really interesting.

Unlike the underworld, although the various creatures here are far less powerful than the ghosts of the underworld, their fighting methods are very interesting and full of tricks.

The human beings who are so weak that they look like little ghosts next to them are also very low in energy, but they can use "weapons" to bring out all the energy and make up for some shortcomings.

This world... is really more interesting than the underworld.

Yao couldn't help but was still looking around curiously. Auer couldn't hold it anymore. Xu Ningning held a B-level weapon in his hand, which added a bit of strength, and he could carry it longer than Auer.

The person who bears the most responsibility is still Yu Pingchuan. He holds that A-level knife and can withstand most of the power alone.

If the S-level combat equipment in his hand hadn't been melted into summoners, he wouldn't be in such a mess now.

Wen Long couldn't bear it any longer, and gritted his teeth: "Grass, is this a fucking S-level monster? It's too scary! It can't be beaten at all."

He was desperate.

The pressure brought by the word "scroll" not only suppressed him, but also crushed all the self-confidence he had raised because of passing the matchmaker level.

Xu Ningning clenched her lips, her lips were pale, and her voice was hoarse: "What should we do? We can't fight at all, so we can only..."

She didn't say it out loud, but conveyed her thoughts to Yu Pingchuan with her eyes.

They must not wait for the scholar to beat the matchmaker to death before they think of a solution, it will be too late!
The matchmaker distracted most of the scholar's attention, and they had to take the opportunity to sneak attack, and the person who attacked could only be Yu Pingchuan, and the others were responsible for attracting the scholar's attention.

This is the best and only option right now.

Although the scholars in the rage mode reduced their success rate to [-]% or even lower, they had no other choice but to try.

The matchmaker had been beaten until she collapsed on the ground, closed her eyes, and seemed to be dead.

The scholar was still furious, and stepped forward a few steps to grab the matchmaker and continue to press him.

Now he only has Hong Niang in his eyes.

This is the time!
Yu Pingchuan gritted his teeth: "Go!"

The three figures behind him moved together, attacking the scholar from three directions, their arms trembling slightly, there was no murderous look on their faces, only paleness.

Games Lobby.

Yidao still held his knife, sighed: "This may be the only option, but—"

Ji Yan finished for him: "But I can't beat him."

In the S-level dungeon, Yu Pingchuan in his heyday would not go alone, after all, he is a blacksmith with slightly weaker combat effectiveness.Yu Pingchuan, who is now weakened in strength, brings along three teammates who are helpless and one weak and unable to take care of themselves...

Resistance is just a desperate struggle.

If they rely on wisdom to break through the barriers and complete the tasks of matchmaker, scholar, and imperial concubine, they may still have a chance.

But as soon as the scholar saw the matchmaker, he went into rage mode, raising their already full difficulty mode to another level, almost predicting Liangliang's ending.

After a long while, he sighed: "Yu Pingchuan's luck is really bad."

The audience was also discussing in the live broadcast room——

"It's useless, it's useless."

"I thought they would be able to go back when they summoned newcomers, but it turns out... it's just a few more hours of life."

"This is too bad luck."

"The main reason is that it's strange that the level of the Novice Village dungeon has been lowered to S."

"Who knows? This is the mysterious "Thirty-Layered World" after all. I don't know why Xinshou Village was dragged to S, and I don't know why the No. 30-story world is about to collapse..."

……

(End of this chapter)