novelHire Chapter 234 Explosive Attack Method
Chapter 234 Explosive Attack Method
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The players of Novice Village No. 007 appeared one after another at the resurrection point of Novice Village No. 007 in 〖 Primordial World, Infinite Mythology 〗.
Undying Immortal Emperor: "Everyone, now that everyone is here, let's assign some tasks next."
I Don't Eat Beef: "Brother Undying Immortal Emperor, you have the highest level among us, so you should assign the tasks."
Ye Fan nodded, "Since Brother 'I Don't Eat Beef' trusts me, then I will make the arrangements."
The players nodded in agreement, without any objections.
Ye Fan was secretly happy and began to divide the teams according to the players' levels, arranging the order of events…
Outside the resurrection point, dozens of native villagers of the novice village took turns guarding this special cave that could not be entered.
"Daddy, it's been five days, those bad guys inside should have starved to death, right!" A child NPC of about ten years old asked.
The strong native NPC beside the child gently touched the child NPC's head and said, "Good boy, son, go back and eat if you're hungry!"
The child NPC touched his stomach, which was almost flattened by hunger, and looked at the light curtain in the distance, "Daddy, then I'll go back to eat first, and I'll come back to guard with you after I finish eating."
"Okay, let's make a pinky promise!" The child NPC stretched out his little finger.
"Pinky promise, for a hundred years, no changing." The child's father smiled and made a pinky promise with the child NPC.
After making the pinky promise, the child NPC waved goodbye to his father with a smile, "Daddy, then I'm going back!"
"Run slowly, don't fall!" The guarding native NPC urged with concern.
"Got it, Daddy!"
…
"Alas, Fugui'er, you shouldn't have brought the child here." Another guarding native sighed.
"I didn't want to either, but what happened five days ago… alas!" The native Wang Fugui'er also sighed.
To be honest, they didn't want to fight these Chosen Ones to the death, but the Chosen Ones were aggressive. If they didn't wipe out these Chosen Ones, the village chief's fate would be their fate.
"Forget it, let's leave it to fate!" Another native leaning against a tree also shook his head helplessly.
…
— "Wuwu… so touching! (Moved to tears JPG)"
— "So NPCs also have feelings, they are all living people! (Moved JPG)"
— "I didn't expect to see such a warm scene, my eyes are tearing up."
— "Damn it, I can't control my eyes either. (Crying JPG)"
— "Anchor, can you help them, they can't resurrect! (Tears streaming down face JPG)"
— "This time I'm on the NPC's side, players, commit suicide! (Tears streaming down face JPG)"
…
Seeing this scene, Meng Shuying's heart to attack the novice village wavered.
The NPCs in 〖 Primordial World, Infinite Mythology 〗 have feelings, thoughts, and even their own lives.
"System, what should I do?" Meng Shuying asked the system in a dilemma.
[Ding, Host, 〖 Primordial World, Infinite Mythology 〗 is currently a pseudo-real world, with the potential to evolve into a real world. It is a sanctuary world created by the Galaxy Interstellar Alliance.]
"Sanctuary world?" Meng Shuying grasped the key word.
[Ding, yes, this world is a sanctuary world created by the Galaxy Interstellar Alliance to cope with the universe's dimensional reduction ten years later. If the host wants to survive in it in the future, then work hard to become stronger.]
"Survive!" Meng Shuying opened her jade teeth slightly, repeating a sentence in her mouth non-stop.
Meng Shuying opened her attribute panel:
[Nickname: Ghost Immortal Sister
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Level: 21 (1666/10000)
Realm: Early Stage of Foundation Establishment
Occupation: War Correspondent
Spiritual Root: Divine Thunderbolt Spiritual Root of Judgment (Special mutated spiritual root, containing the power of Heavenly Dao Judgment)
Talent: Judgment of Judgment (Power of another world)
Fate: Outside the Rules
Qi and Blood: 10,0000 / 10,0000 (One hundred thousand)
Cultivation: 97,6398 (Nine hundred thousand+)
Combat Power: 888,8888 (Eight million+)
Main Cultivation Method: Qi Induction Art (Low-grade Yellow Rank)
Auxiliary Cultivation Method: None
Divine Power: Stealth (Low-grade Mysterious Rank)
Affiliated Force: None
Special Title: War Correspondent (Equipped)
Magic Tool: Black Iron Sword
Armor: Rattan Armor
……]
[Undying Immortal Emperor: Ghost Immortal Sister, what are the deployments of the NPCs outside the resurrection point?]
Suddenly, a greeting came from the game's temporary team chat.
Ghost Immortal Sister Meng Shuying reacted, looked at the deployment outside the resurrection point, and replied: [There are a bit too many of them, I didn't dare to get too close. I saw about seventy of them, divided into three teams, with people guarding the front, left, and right sides.]
[By the way, they have some strange objects set up, I don't know what they're called, they don't look like weapons.]
[Undying Immortal Emperor: Okay, I got it. Hide yourself well, and wait for an opportunity to cooperate with us from the inside out.]
[Ghost Immortal Sister: Undying Immortal Emperor Fellow Daoist, I'm not good at killing, I'll try my best.]
Meng Shuying casually replied.
Seeing Ghost Immortal Sister's reply, Ye Fan was hard-controlled for three seconds, and then typed helplessly: [Then protect yourself.]
Ye Fan smiled wryly. Female players are indeed female players. Even if they are streamers, they are not useful when they really encounter fighting and killing.
To take back the novice village, he still has to rely on himself!
…
After communicating, Ye Fan looked firmly at the prepared player team behind him and ordered loudly, "Team One, follow me for a frontal charge. Team Two, deal with the enemies on the right. Team Three, defend against the enemies on the left. The support team is ready to replenish at any time."
"Don't worry, I will definitely break through the group of damn NPCs on the left." Team Two's captain, 'I Don't Eat Beef', replied loudly.
"Don't worry, leave the left side to me!" Team Three's captain, 'Glutinous Rice Cake', confidently guaranteed.
Ye Fan nodded and ordered in a deep voice, "Attack!"
Hearing the order, the three teams followed Ye Fan and rushed out of the resurrection point's light curtain in an instant.
"Enemy attack! Quick, prepare for battle!" The native responsible for guarding outside the resurrection cave shouted.
The natives who had been waiting in full battle readiness had just stood up when the players killed them in the face.
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
…
Commanding the players for the first time, Ye Fan was full of excitement.
"Eat shit, you!" Stone Village sharpshooter Shi Tiedan shouted.
A mass of extremely smelly human feces was thrown out, 'Pa!' It directly smashed into Ye Fan's mouth.
"Glug~" Ye Fan swallowed subconsciously.
"Ahhh!" Ye Fan turned red with anger.
He was a dignified Great Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage, who had been rolling and crawling in the Primordial Continent for more than two hundred and fifty years, and was actually insulted by an ant-like native!
Unforgivable!
"Throwing hands, prepare, one round of loading, fire!" Seeing that the attack was effective, Shi Tiedan immediately directed the throwing hands of the three villages behind him to attack.
"Shoo shoo shoo~"
Masses of feces of different colors flew out with the help of the dung ladles invented by the players, falling into the fighting crowd like a scattering of heavenly flowers.
"Damn it!"
"Fuck!"
"Oooo oooo!"
"SB planner!"
"I will never die with you!"
…
The players were careless for a moment and didn't dodge, and were hit directly by the explosive attacks of the three village warriors, and they all turned red!
"Brothers, quickly shield your sense of smell and taste!" Another player shouted quickly.
"Still need you (to say)… …!" A talkative player couldn't help but retort.
As a result, before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by a foreign object.
— "Fortunately, the anchor was cautious, otherwise he would have really become a 'feces fighter'. (Covering face and smiling wryly JPG)"
— "… …"
— "My goodness, which game throws dung at everyone. (Crying bitterly JPG)"
— "Explosive! Too explosive!"
— "The real game planner is really a talent. (Covering face JPG)"
— "I can only say, six!"
…
The battle continued, and the players were all red-eyed and went crazy!
The players now, in order to not care about the level, they risked their lives and went crazy.
For nothing else, just to kill these NPCs who don't talk about martial arts!
Ghost Immortal Sister hid in the distance, shivering, not daring to get involved at all, let alone go in and pick up the equipment that no one wanted.
Wang Haonan and Li Feiyu, who were hiding in the dark, showed triumphant smiles.
The luck of the Son of Fortune, Ye Fan, was falling down in handfuls, and Chen Zhou was making a lot of money.
"There's a little mouse hiding over there!" Wang Haonan pointed to Meng Shuying, who was hiding aside, shivering, feeling nauseous, and vomiting.
"Forget it! She's not the Son of Fortune, there's no need." Li Feiyu shook his head.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the clone slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
As the Dragon Han Quantity Tribulation approaches, let Ye Fan adjust well to welcome the next suffering.
As the saying goes, when heaven is about to entrust a great task to someone, it must first harden their mind, strain their muscles and bones…
Ye Fan is the protagonist, so it's reasonable to polish him a bit!
Meng Shuying supported the tree and kept vomiting. She didn't seem to expect that she almost got messed up just now…
The battle continued. This counterattack battle in the novice village lasted for a total of nine days, and finally ended with the victory of the players and the defeat and escape of the remnants of the three villages…
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