Chapter 141 Are You a Yordle?
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
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"All players above Foundation Establishment only need basic attacks, don't use skills, let players below Foundation Establishment throw skills."
Lin Jichen issued another strange order.
But with the previous example, everyone has a lot of confidence in Lin Jichen.
All of Lin Jichen's commands so far have been very correct.
So everyone still does it.
The foundation-building players resisted the urge to use their skills, and fought with elite disciples with weapons.
Players in the Qi Refining Realm began to throw skills.
"Broken Wind Sword!"
"The killing gun!"
"Extremely Cold Arrow!"
"Fire Art!"
...
Although they haven't built their foundation yet, the damage can't break the defense of the elite disciples, but they can throw skills and forcefully deal skill damage.
In addition, the number of players in the Qi Refining Realm alone is countless, dozens of times the number of elite disciples.
Each person throws a skill, which means that each elite disciple needs dozens of skills on average.
Skill damage stacks together.
One by one, these elite disciples could only be aggrieved by being stacked to death by a lot of skills.
This is really a tiger afraid of wolves, and an elephant can't stand the ant nest.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with the player camp, they can cast skills, and those elite disciples can also cast skills.
The elite disciples also threw away a lot of skills before they died, pulling many players back.
Moreover, there were more dead players, and Lin Jichen had nothing to do about it, after all, the strength of the elite disciples lay there.
You can lose skills, you don't think that other NPCs are human machines, they will lose them too.
A lot of casualties would be incurred in a fight in the Valley of the Corpse Kings, let alone this kind of clan extermination war.
Fortunately, those who died were all Qi Refining Realm players who were greedy for military exploits and squeezed ahead to grab the head.
Although there was Lin Jichen's order, many people still couldn't bear it when facing the fragrant soul mound in front of them.
They don't die and whoever dies.
"All the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm should retreat to the back and be responsible for protecting the Dharma cultivators. Don't be greedy for battle achievements!"
Lin Jichen could only persuade them in this way, but after all, they were all players, and it was hard to see that these soul graves in the foundation-building state were not moved.
If you let them charge forward, they will definitely be happy, but if you let them retreat, and there are so many soul graves that are not picked up, many people will not be happy.
Lin Jichen couldn't do anything about it, even if he threatened to kick him out of the team, it was useless.
In the face of interests, the law is still unable to control many greedy people, let alone Lin Jichen's orders.
They didn't want to send him off anyway. It's okay to ask them to give more skills to the front row body trainers, which can also play a role.
"Doctors, you don't need to nurse them, just do your best to take care of the foundation-building players in front of you."
Lin Jichen confessed.
The doctors and cultivators also saw that these little rookies in qi refining were very annoying. Not only did they run around, fish in troubled waters to pick up equipment, but when they were beaten and disabled, they would cry for their parents and let them give them milk.
Now with Lin Jichen's orders, they resolutely ignore these guys.
If the nanny doesn't care, these guys will be even more miserable and die faster.
Just as the elite disciples fell down one after another, the Poison Sect couldn't sit still.
They don't need to care about ordinary disciples, but elite disciples are the future hope and mainstay of the sect, so they must take care of them!
The Poison Sect, the real masters, come out in full force!
"A group of ants even dare to deal with my Wan Poison Sect, they are looking for death!"
Thirty Poison Sect Elders flew over from the mountain, all of them with bulging robes, restrained aura and awe-inspiring evil spirit.
Thirty Poison Sect Elders shot at the same time, and a large number of players in the front row died on the spot.
Lin Jichen also got information from these elders.
【Magic Cultivator: Elder】
[Sect: Ten Thousand Poison Sect]
[Cultivation: Foundation Establishment Late Stage ~ Crystallization Middle Stage]
[Vigor and blood: 10000~18000]
【Strength: 110~200】
【Defense: 100~180】
【Speed: 105~190】
Lin Jichen didn't panic when he saw it, but relaxed a lot.
Sure enough, it's just a small sect, and the strength of the elders is so little.
Among the thirty elders, only seven are in the crystallization state, five are in the early stage of crystallization, and two are in the late stage of crystallization.
It seems that the Great Elder is also a cultivation level in the late stage of crystallization, although he hasn't come out yet.
But this is exactly the same as the Wan Poison Sect in Lin Jichen's impression, the strength has not changed.
But the players are already panicking.
Especially seeing these seven crystallized elders all showing fear in their eyes and retreating in their hearts.
There is only one elder in the initial stage of crystallization in the hell-level corpse king valley secret realm, but there are seven of them here!
"Don't panic! These miscellaneous elders have nothing to fear! If you want prestige and military exploits, just listen to my command, don't mess up the formation! Players in the foundation building stage can start throwing skills, and your target is these elders!" Lin Jichen shouted.
Hearing the reputation and military exploits, everyone calmed down a little.
At this time, the thirty elders had dispersed to deal with players from various places.
There is no way, there are too many players, they can only choose to rush to help each place separately.
Lin Jichen saw an elder in the middle stage of crystallization flying towards the Moon Shadow Guild. He was just about to go to support him, but was stopped by a chunky elder who was also in the middle stage of crystallization.
"Boy, did you just say that we are Elder Miscellaneous Hair? I will kill you first!"
Lin Jichen could only deal with him first, praying that too many people in the Moon Shadow Guild would not die.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Lin Jichen apologized to the short and fat elder.
The plump elder thought that Lin Jichen was being cowardly, so he laughed and said, "It's useless for you to admit your mistake, I..."
Lin Jichen interrupted before he finished speaking: "You misunderstood, I mean, you are not only a scumbag, but also a short melon scumbag, so short, are you a yordle? Are your clothes They were all snatched from five-year-olds? Otherwise, they wouldn’t be your size.”
The short and fat elder had blue veins. Although he didn't know what a yordle was, he could understand other words.
"court death!"
The short and fat elder shouted sharply, then raised his palm and slapped the void!
A green poisonous palm print slammed into Lin Jichen!
Lin Jichen twisted his figure in the air, and easily dodged it.
"Why are you so impatient, have you broken your defense? Are you talking about your sore spot?" Lin Jichen joked.
The plump elder was even more furious, and his figure approached Lin Jichen like a gust of wind.
Both hands were raised at the same time, and two poisonous palm prints were slapped towards Lin Jichen's Tianling Gai, which was bound to turn Lin Jichen into meatloaf!
Lin Jichen dodged again, holding An Ye in his hand, while dodging, he stabbed the opponent's body at an incredible angle.
"-820!"
The short and fat elder hurriedly withdrew, looked down at the wound on his body in horror, and then looked up at Lin Jichen.
In Mung Bean's eyes, it seemed that he couldn't believe that Lin Jichen, a weak chicken in the middle stage of foundation establishment, could hurt him.
And Lin Jichen didn't give him a chance to be shocked, he rushed away, the sword light was like a catkin!Dazzling sword energy slashed at the short and fat elder in all directions!
...
Two more~
"All players above Foundation Establishment only need basic attacks, don't use skills, let players below Foundation Establishment throw skills."
Lin Jichen issued another strange order.
But with the previous example, everyone has a lot of confidence in Lin Jichen.
All of Lin Jichen's commands so far have been very correct.
So everyone still does it.
The foundation-building players resisted the urge to use their skills, and fought with elite disciples with weapons.
Players in the Qi Refining Realm began to throw skills.
"Broken Wind Sword!"
"The killing gun!"
"Extremely Cold Arrow!"
"Fire Art!"
...
Although they haven't built their foundation yet, the damage can't break the defense of the elite disciples, but they can throw skills and forcefully deal skill damage.
In addition, the number of players in the Qi Refining Realm alone is countless, dozens of times the number of elite disciples.
Each person throws a skill, which means that each elite disciple needs dozens of skills on average.
Skill damage stacks together.
One by one, these elite disciples could only be aggrieved by being stacked to death by a lot of skills.
This is really a tiger afraid of wolves, and an elephant can't stand the ant nest.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with the player camp, they can cast skills, and those elite disciples can also cast skills.
The elite disciples also threw away a lot of skills before they died, pulling many players back.
Moreover, there were more dead players, and Lin Jichen had nothing to do about it, after all, the strength of the elite disciples lay there.
You can lose skills, you don't think that other NPCs are human machines, they will lose them too.
A lot of casualties would be incurred in a fight in the Valley of the Corpse Kings, let alone this kind of clan extermination war.
Fortunately, those who died were all Qi Refining Realm players who were greedy for military exploits and squeezed ahead to grab the head.
Although there was Lin Jichen's order, many people still couldn't bear it when facing the fragrant soul mound in front of them.
They don't die and whoever dies.
"All the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm should retreat to the back and be responsible for protecting the Dharma cultivators. Don't be greedy for battle achievements!"
Lin Jichen could only persuade them in this way, but after all, they were all players, and it was hard to see that these soul graves in the foundation-building state were not moved.
If you let them charge forward, they will definitely be happy, but if you let them retreat, and there are so many soul graves that are not picked up, many people will not be happy.
Lin Jichen couldn't do anything about it, even if he threatened to kick him out of the team, it was useless.
In the face of interests, the law is still unable to control many greedy people, let alone Lin Jichen's orders.
They didn't want to send him off anyway. It's okay to ask them to give more skills to the front row body trainers, which can also play a role.
"Doctors, you don't need to nurse them, just do your best to take care of the foundation-building players in front of you."
Lin Jichen confessed.
The doctors and cultivators also saw that these little rookies in qi refining were very annoying. Not only did they run around, fish in troubled waters to pick up equipment, but when they were beaten and disabled, they would cry for their parents and let them give them milk.
Now with Lin Jichen's orders, they resolutely ignore these guys.
If the nanny doesn't care, these guys will be even more miserable and die faster.
Just as the elite disciples fell down one after another, the Poison Sect couldn't sit still.
They don't need to care about ordinary disciples, but elite disciples are the future hope and mainstay of the sect, so they must take care of them!
The Poison Sect, the real masters, come out in full force!
"A group of ants even dare to deal with my Wan Poison Sect, they are looking for death!"
Thirty Poison Sect Elders flew over from the mountain, all of them with bulging robes, restrained aura and awe-inspiring evil spirit.
Thirty Poison Sect Elders shot at the same time, and a large number of players in the front row died on the spot.
Lin Jichen also got information from these elders.
【Magic Cultivator: Elder】
[Sect: Ten Thousand Poison Sect]
[Cultivation: Foundation Establishment Late Stage ~ Crystallization Middle Stage]
[Vigor and blood: 10000~18000]
【Strength: 110~200】
【Defense: 100~180】
【Speed: 105~190】
Lin Jichen didn't panic when he saw it, but relaxed a lot.
Sure enough, it's just a small sect, and the strength of the elders is so little.
Among the thirty elders, only seven are in the crystallization state, five are in the early stage of crystallization, and two are in the late stage of crystallization.
It seems that the Great Elder is also a cultivation level in the late stage of crystallization, although he hasn't come out yet.
But this is exactly the same as the Wan Poison Sect in Lin Jichen's impression, the strength has not changed.
But the players are already panicking.
Especially seeing these seven crystallized elders all showing fear in their eyes and retreating in their hearts.
There is only one elder in the initial stage of crystallization in the hell-level corpse king valley secret realm, but there are seven of them here!
"Don't panic! These miscellaneous elders have nothing to fear! If you want prestige and military exploits, just listen to my command, don't mess up the formation! Players in the foundation building stage can start throwing skills, and your target is these elders!" Lin Jichen shouted.
Hearing the reputation and military exploits, everyone calmed down a little.
At this time, the thirty elders had dispersed to deal with players from various places.
There is no way, there are too many players, they can only choose to rush to help each place separately.
Lin Jichen saw an elder in the middle stage of crystallization flying towards the Moon Shadow Guild. He was just about to go to support him, but was stopped by a chunky elder who was also in the middle stage of crystallization.
"Boy, did you just say that we are Elder Miscellaneous Hair? I will kill you first!"
Lin Jichen could only deal with him first, praying that too many people in the Moon Shadow Guild would not die.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Lin Jichen apologized to the short and fat elder.
The plump elder thought that Lin Jichen was being cowardly, so he laughed and said, "It's useless for you to admit your mistake, I..."
Lin Jichen interrupted before he finished speaking: "You misunderstood, I mean, you are not only a scumbag, but also a short melon scumbag, so short, are you a yordle? Are your clothes They were all snatched from five-year-olds? Otherwise, they wouldn’t be your size.”
The short and fat elder had blue veins. Although he didn't know what a yordle was, he could understand other words.
"court death!"
The short and fat elder shouted sharply, then raised his palm and slapped the void!
A green poisonous palm print slammed into Lin Jichen!
Lin Jichen twisted his figure in the air, and easily dodged it.
"Why are you so impatient, have you broken your defense? Are you talking about your sore spot?" Lin Jichen joked.
The plump elder was even more furious, and his figure approached Lin Jichen like a gust of wind.
Both hands were raised at the same time, and two poisonous palm prints were slapped towards Lin Jichen's Tianling Gai, which was bound to turn Lin Jichen into meatloaf!
Lin Jichen dodged again, holding An Ye in his hand, while dodging, he stabbed the opponent's body at an incredible angle.
"-820!"
The short and fat elder hurriedly withdrew, looked down at the wound on his body in horror, and then looked up at Lin Jichen.
In Mung Bean's eyes, it seemed that he couldn't believe that Lin Jichen, a weak chicken in the middle stage of foundation establishment, could hurt him.
And Lin Jichen didn't give him a chance to be shocked, he rushed away, the sword light was like a catkin!Dazzling sword energy slashed at the short and fat elder in all directions!
...
Two more~
