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Chapter 122 Really dead?

"Woo!"

The harsh sound of the horn sounded in this copy that was far away from the world, making Mu Yi feel the familiar feeling of coming home again.

Battle of Ariterra

Dungeon scene size: small

Number of copies: 10 people

Recommended level: Level 6-9

Battle introduction

This is a bit of remnant from the long river of time, from the unknown world. It is a corner of the future or the past, and it also indicates or speculates on the unpredictable destiny.

Driven by order and chaos, all players who enter will be divided into two camps.

After being killed, players will be resurrected in their respective camps. The resurrection time is based on their creature level. When the camp leader of either party is killed, the battle will automatically enter the settlement phase.

As a warrior of order, you have been called here to put an end to chaos with the power of order.

PS: Teaming up for matching will be automatically divided into one camp. The maximum number of people in this battle is 5.

Compared with the grandeur of large-scale dungeons, simple and crude dungeon information seems to be more suitable for apprentices to show their talents.

"Family! Let me introduce you!" Gui Naifen introduced the team members with enthusiasm.

Mu Yi also had a preliminary understanding of the composition of the team. An assassin, a mage, a bard, and the snake oil Gui Naifen, it was considered a good team composition.

"Mr. Mu Yi, although it's very presumptuous, can I know your occupation and general positioning? This will be convenient for the dungeon battle we are about to conduct."

"Although Gui Naifen has said some ridiculous things, I still need your confirmation in this regard!" Wizard Green asked abruptly.

The other three people covered their faces helplessly. How could they ask these things when they came up? It was not an interview.

"Green, you have to make those boring calculations again!" Sophia Irene complained about the mage's behavior.

"I really don't understand your idea of ​​trying to rehearse all possibilities..." Gui Naifen also scratched his head and said to Mu Yi.

"Mu Yi, don't think too much. He just has some quirks. The mages you know are all weird guys."

"You can think of me as a level 9 heavy-armed warrior!" Mu Yi waved his hand, saying that he didn't care. Knowing yourself and the enemy is the basis for victory.

"Level 9, heavily armored warrior...which direction do you prefer?"

Green took out a thick-looking notebook from somewhere and started recording it. He used something similar to a quill pen.

Looking at Green who looked exactly like Princess Silver Moon, Mu Yi couldn't help but sigh. The desire to explore and analyze everything was probably a common problem among mages.

"Preferring combat breakthroughs!"

Hearing this, Green's eyes lit up. In his calculations, Mu Yi's positioning could increase their team's chances of winning by 7 percentage points.

"It seems that you know something about this copy?" Mu Yi looked at the dense handwriting and icons on Green's notebook and was a little surprised.

"Before you came, we already knew the general information about this copy." Green put away the notebook and took out a parchment map.

"Now that everyone is here, let's discuss the tactical arrangements."

"Similar to most adversarial dungeons, what we have to do is, on the premise of protecting the leader of our camp, defeat the players of the other camp and kill the leader of the other camp."

"But what I need to explain is: there are some neutral units in this campaign copy. If you can complete the tasks they issued, you can get their help and maximize your victory."

"The leaders of both camps are leader units with a challenge level of 10. According to our average level, the refreshed soldiers will have a biological level of 9."

"The boss will not leave the camp, but soldiers from both sides will refresh and head to the battlefield every ten minutes!"

Green briefly told the situation of the copy, and Mu Yi was thoughtful.

"So, our best solution at the moment is to go out together to complete those tasks?" Gui Naifen raised her hand and asked.

"Yes, but the members of the enemy camp should also make such a plan, so this will become an efficiency competition. I plan to divide the troops into three groups!" Green's eyes glowed with wisdom.

The aura of wisdom is shining, and he will definitely be able to rely on his wisdom to help the team make up for its shortcomings and move towards victory.

"Witches, mages, and alchemists, our primary targets are these three. Their help can help us lay the foundation for victory."

"Excuse me!" Mu Yi pinched his chin. In terms of efficiency, there was no problem with Green's calculations, but he had another problem.

"What if the opponent chooses to rush in as a group?" Mu Yi clicked on the map.

"That's why I chose witches, mages, and alchemists as the primary targets, instead of several other units with better effects." Green smiled slightly and made a gesture on the map.

"Well, that's it!" Mu Yi suddenly realized that the three targets were located on both sides of the battlefield, at a moderate distance from the center line. This would be the best choice whether it was to support them or to escape with the help of soldiers from their own camp.

Not only can it avoid the consequences of weak troops being captured and killed, but it can also take into account the enemy's mindless advancement strategy. It can indeed be called an effective tactical arrangement.

"The dungeon will be opened in half an hour. Sophia is the fastest. You go to the farthest witch to receive the mission. Guinevere and Akabedo go to the nearest alchemist. I will go to the mage to negotiate!"

Green made the tactical arrangements in a few words. Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear his name.

"Follow the large troops to the frontal battlefield to determine the enemy's situation. Once you find any abnormality, send a message immediately and we will immediately return to the defense. If there is no abnormality, then you will go to support according to the difficulty of the mission!"

Mu Yi nodded, the layout was real and secure, and almost all aspects were taken into consideration. He really wanted to recruit a follower like this, so that he wouldn't have to use his own brain for each copy!

……

Chaos camp

The necromancer Biros Ebuga, who was wearing a black robe, was looking at the map coldly. Although he was with the undead every day, his thinking was not rigid.

Behind him, the four online players from the Chaos camp remained silent and communicated with their eyes. Compared to the harmony of the Order camp, each of the Chaos camp had their own hidden agendas.

However, the strong are respected, this is the unchanging truth in the chaotic camp.

Biros-Ebuga doesn't care about the little moves his teammates make behind his back.

They were vicious wolves, and he was the alpha wolf.

They peered at his position eagerly, trying to obtain advanced nutrients from him.

And he takes advantage of their greed and drives them to work for him.

These teammates are just jackals driven by profit, as long as they can help them complete their tasks.

He doesn't believe in anyone, he only believes in the undead in his hands.

Only those who embrace cold death are servants worth driving. Biros-Ebgar's brain that has not yet completely rotted is very clear about this...

Gently rubbing the smooth skull of the Bone Staff, it was a relic left by his best friend. He once embarked on the path of a necromancer in order to resurrect his best friend.

But that was all in the past, and now he was only interested in eternal death.

"Jabs! Elimire!" Biros-Ebuga called softly.

"Go to the battlefield and try to suppress it..."

"Kesdo, Salsa, you go and complete the mission!" "Yes!" The four people responded in unison. They did not ask or question. This was the case in the chaotic camp. The strong had the absolute right to speak.

Even though they have a lot of little ideas, in the face of strength, they still have to remain dormant and in awe until the day they surpass each other.

……

The battlefield is cruel, devouring every last trace of flesh and blood from every participant.

But it is like a black hole like an abyss, and no one can escape its haze.

Someone fell every second, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger every second.

Although it was only a microcosm of the real battlefield, just the tip of the iceberg of the war, the fighting in front of Mu Yi was still fierce.

The order and chaos camps have spawned various forms of soldiers, and the creatures of the order camp are constantly fighting with the creatures of the chaos camp.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, there seems to be no difference between the two sides. The battle line has always been maintained at the center of the battlefield, almost never moving a step.

Just when Mu Yi was thinking about whether to try a long-range attack to break the deadlock, two figures wearing completely different styles from the camp soldiers appeared.

"Ah! Blood! How delicious!"

Dressed like an aristocratic evening dress, the pale vampire took a deep breath and was satisfied with the smell of blood on the battlefield.

"Then do you want to have a taste of my blood?" The charming drow elf on the side stretched out his tongue and licked his red lips, asking playfully.

"If you were still Hina, I would be interested, but now? I'm not interested in trash like you. I'm afraid of getting my mouth dirty!" The vampire sneered and taunted.

"Hehehe!" The charming drow smiled indifferently.

The next moment, a whip struck the spot where the vampire was standing, and the vampire left the spot as expected.

If the evil players did not form a strict and cruel dominance relationship, the daily life between team players would often be like this.

It is difficult for evil players to form a long-term fixed team relationship, because everyone knows each other's bottom line: there is no bottom line.

In front of the Necromancer, they were relatively stable, but once they left the Necromancer's sight, their relationship could only be described as incompatible.

"I'm going to enjoy my dinner!"

With a sneer, the vampire with spread wings rose into the air and fell straight to the center of the battlefield.

"The blood is dripping slowly, what a beautiful sound!"

The vampire grabbed an order soldier of the elf race. The sharp fangs emerged, with a hint of greed and desire on his expression, and penetrated deeply into the elf's neck artery. Blood poured into the mouth in large amounts, and the vampire's face There was a hint of contentment and intoxication.

Even though it is a soldier refreshed in the dungeon, it is still no different from a real elf. Although it lacks the most favorite emotions of vampires, it is still delicious and intoxicating.

The drow on the other side joined the battlefield with a long whip. Although fire and water were incompatible, the tasks assigned by the necromancer still had to be completed. She did not want to offend the other party, especially when they were in the same world.

A human soldier was accidentally hit by a long whip, and his body suddenly began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Drow whips usually come with various vicious curses, and sucking life is one of the most vicious.

"Strange... is this the only level?" Mu Yi pondered.

Why do you feel that these two guys are so much weaker than the monsters in the previous dungeon? Is it a trap or something else?

After looking at the message board where there was no movement, Mu Yi decided to test it out.

"Huh?" The vampire raised his head, which was addicted to sucking blood, and he felt a strong threat.

Before he could put down the prey in his hand, an arrow stabbed his arm. The sacred power on the wound made him feel the sting, and he subconsciously dropped the prey in his hand.

"Paladin?" The familiar holy power made the vampire immediately think of those nasty opponents.

"Not a paladin? What is this..."

However, the moment he saw Mu Yi's figure clearly, he seemed to see a giant dragon.

"The secondary dragon's power successfully caused a shocking effect!"

Mu Yi did not expect that the first time he fought wearing dragon scale armor, he would successfully create a deterrent effect.

Looking at the sluggish enemy, Mu Yi directly activated time acceleration, traversing the distance of more than ten meters as if teleporting, raised the sword in his hand and struck down!

"Squeak..."

That was the sound of broken bones, the sound of death mixed with the rupture of muscles and blood vessels!

At the last moment when he was about to be chopped into pieces, the vampire came back to his senses under the severe pain, and instantly transformed into a large number of little bats and dispersed.

"Huh?" Mu Yi frowned slightly, why didn't he be hacked to death?

With a thought, the embers of fire spread in all directions. When the little bats gathered together again, the blazing embers of fire completely ignited the vampire.

"Ah!" The hot pain made the vampire wailed.

The drow on the other side looked at the vampire in surprise, not understanding what kind of demon he was doing. When she discovered the vampire that had been ignited into a torch, her pupils shrank to the extreme.

Before she could react, the next moment, an arrogant and unreasonable figure rushed towards her.

The impact of the secondary dragon power only made her stunned for a moment before she recovered.

"Strong body, extraordinary speed...ah, what a perfect sacrifice to the great mother."

The drow smiled charmingly and waved the long whip in his hand, and a jet-black curse shot towards Mu Yi instantly, and almost disappeared into Mu Yi's body in an instant.

But in the next moment, Mu Yi, who did not pause at all, made her expression suddenly change.

"Tear!!"

The light of the sword fell in the drow's incredible eyes. The moment his head flew out, the drow still had disbelief on his face.

On the other side, the sacred light exploded on the vampire, taking away the vampire's last breath of life.

Holy power does more damage to evil creatures.

Before the sacred brand bloomed, the vampire was already wiped out.

"Really dead?"

Mu Yi looked at the two figures that turned into light and dissipated, and looked at the surrounding chaotic camp soldiers with some confusion.

Why do they feel like the two of them are similar to the elite soldiers in each wave?

(End of this chapter)