Chapter 141

"All players above the foundation building stage only need to use basic attacks, don't use skills, let players below the foundation building stage use skills."

Lin Jichen issued another strange order.

But with the previous example, everyone has a lot of confidence in Lin Jichen.

All Lin Jichen's instructions so far are very correct.

So everyone still does it.

The players in the foundation building stage all restrained their impulse to use skills, holding weapons and fighting with the elite disciples.

And the players in the Qi Refining Realm began to use skills.

"Wind-breaking Sword!"

"Killing Spear!"

"Extreme Cold Arrow!"

"Fire Burning Technique!"

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Although they haven't built the foundation yet, the damage can't break the defense of the elite disciples, but they can use skills to force skill damage.

In addition, the number of players in the Qi Refining Realm alone is countless, dozens of times the number of elite disciples.

Everyone throws a skill, which means that on average each elite disciple will be hit by dozens of skills.

The skill damage is superimposed together.

These elite disciples could only be killed by a lot of skills one by one.

This is really like a tiger afraid of wolves, and an elephant cannot stand an ant nest.

Of course, the player camp is not without problems. They can use skills, and those elite disciples can also use skills.

The elite disciples also used a lot of skills before they died, dragging many players to die with them.

And the number of dead players is even greater. Lin Jichen has no way to deal with this, after all, the strength of the elite disciples is there.

You can use skills, you don’t think that the NPCs are all human machines, they can also use them.

Fighting a corpse king valley will cause a lot of casualties, not to mention this kind of sect-destroying war.

Fortunately, those who died were all Qi Refining Realm players who were greedy for battle merits and squeezed in front to grab heads.

Although there was Lin Jichen’s order, facing the coveted soul tomb in front, many people still couldn’t help it. After throwing skills, they still wanted to touch the soul tomb in front to get a bargain.

If they don’t die, who will die?

"All Qi Refining disciples, retreat to the back and be responsible for protecting the Dharma cultivators. Don't be greedy for military merits!"

Lin Jichen could only persuade them like this, but after all, they were all players, and it was hard for them not to be tempted by the soul tombs of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

If you ask them to rush forward, they will definitely be happy, but if you ask them to retreat and leave so many soul tombs uncollected, many people will not be happy.

In this regard, Lin Jichen had no choice, even if he threatened to kick them out of the team.

In the face of interests, the law cannot control many greedy people, let alone Lin Jichen's orders.

If they insisted on sending him off, he had no choice, so let them give the front row of physical cultivators more skills, and they could also play a role.

"Medical cultivators, you don't need to nurse them, just focus on taking care of the foundation-building physical cultivators in front."

Lin Jichen explained.

The medical practitioners were also annoyed by these newbies in Qi training. They not only ran around everywhere, but also took advantage of the situation to pick up equipment. When they were injured, they cried for their parents and asked them to nurse them.

Now with Lin Jichen's order, they decisively ignored these guys.

Once the nurses didn't care, these guys would be even more miserable and die faster.

Just when the elite disciples fell one after another, the Poison Sect could not sit still.

They could ignore ordinary disciples, but the elite disciples were the hope and backbone of the sect's future, so they had to care!

The real masters of the Poison Sect came out in full force!

"A group of ants dared to come against my Wandu Sect, they were looking for death!"

Thirty Poison Sect elders flew from the mountain, all with fluttering robes, restrained aura, and evil spirit.

Thirty Poison Sect elders attacked at the same time, and a large number of players in the front row died on the spot.

Lin Jichen also got the information of these elders.

[Magic Cultivator: Elder]

[Sect: Wan Du Zong]

[Cultivation: Late Foundation Building~Middle Crystallization]

[Qi and Blood: 10000~18000]

[Strength: 110~200]

[Defense: 100~180]

[Speed: 105~190]

Lin Jichen was not panicked after seeing this, but felt a lot more relaxed.

As expected, it was just a small sect, and the strength of the elders was just this little.

Among the thirty elders, only seven were in the Crystallization Realm, five were in the Early Crystallization Realm, and two were in the Late Crystallization Realm.

It seemed that the Great Elder was in the Late Crystallization Realm, although he hadn't come out yet.

But this was exactly the same as the Wan Du Zong in Lin Jichen's impression, and the strength hadn't changed.

However, the players were already panicking.

Especially when they saw the seven Crystallization Realm elders, they all showed fear and wanted to retreat.

There is only one crystallization early elder in the Hell-level Corpse King Valley Secret Realm, but there are seven here!

"Don't panic! There is nothing to be afraid of these miscellaneous elders! If you want reputation and military merit, just listen to my command and keep your formation in order! Players in the foundation-building stage can start throwing skills."The target is these elders!" Lin Jichen shouted.

Everyone calmed down a little after hearing about reputation and military merit.

At this time, the thirty elders had dispersed to deal with players in various places.

There was no other way. There were too many players. They could only choose to rush to various places separately.

Lin Jichen saw an elder in the middle stage of crystallization flying towards the Moon Shadow Guild. He was about to go to support, but was stopped by a short and fat elder who was also in the middle stage of crystallization.

"Boy, you just said that we are the mixed hair elders, right? I will kill you first!"

Lin Jichen could only deal with him first and pray that not too many people in the Moon Shadow Guild would die.

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing. "Lin Jichen apologized to the short and fat elder.

The short and fat elder thought Lin Jichen was scared, and laughed: "It's no use for you to admit your mistake. Today..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Jichen: "You misunderstood. I mean, you are not only a bastard, but also a short and thick bastard. You are so short. Are you a Yodel? Did you steal your clothes from five-year-old children? Otherwise, how can you get your size?"

The short and fat elder's veins popped up. Although he didn't know what a Yodel was, he could understand the other words.

"Looking for death!"

The short and fat elder shouted loudly, and then raised his palm and slapped it into the void!

A green poisonous palm print exploded towards Lin Jichen!

Lin Jichen twisted his figure in the air and easily dodged it.

"Why are you still angry? Are you broken? Did I hit your sore spot? "Lin Jichen joked.

The short and fat elder was even more furious, and his figure approached Lin Jichen like a gust of wind.

He raised both hands at the same time, and two poisonous palm prints slapped Lin Jichen's crown, determined to beat Lin Jichen into a meat pie!

Lin Jichen dodged again, holding the Dark Night in his hand, and stabbed the other party's body at an incredible angle while dodging.

"-820!"

The short and fat elder hurriedly withdrew, looking down at the wound on his body with horror, and then looked up at Lin Jichen.

Mung Bean's eyes seemed to be unable to believe that Lin Jichen, a weak chicken in the middle stage of foundation building, could hurt him.

But Lin Jichen didn't give him a chance to be shocked, and rushed away, the sword light was like cotton! The dazzling sword energy slashed at the short and fat elder in all directions!

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Second update~