Dungeon Player

Chapter 202 What luck! (Ask for monthly ticket recommendation)

Among the ruins, a creature that could only be called a piece of meat was lying on the ruins. Most of its body was buried under the ruins, with only two feet lying horizontally exposed.

The whole body seemed to be half melted by something, with green smoke coming out and twitching all over.

Under normal circumstances, this situation is basically dead.

But the Octopus Ball in front of him was not dead. His muscles were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Sherlock slowly walked towards him, Octopus Ball was already able to move his body. His body slowly He started twitching, and then violently pushed away a large piece of ruins.

The upper body covered with tentacles was exposed, and the appearance could only be vaguely recognized as Octopus Ball.

"It seems that both body and spirit have been sold to the ancient gods." Sherlock walked up to Octopus Ball and looked at Octopus Ball who slowly stood up and became taller and taller.

"Tsk, tsk, it looks a bit disgusting. I really admire Sir Sherlock for being able to deal with such a disgusting thing." Blue continued:

"But with Octopus Ball like this, he should have some way to directly connect with the ancient god. Sir Sherlock, do you think this Octopus Ball will directly become a high-level demon with the help of the ancient god?"

"I don't know, I don't have much research on this."

Sherlock shook his head, and Octopus Ball in front of him had already stood up.

And Sherlock's feet began to tremble a little.

“Bang bang bang—!”

Countless tentacles broke out from Sherlock's feet, each one as thick as a giant, and those tentacles tightly wrapped Sherlock in them.

Octopus Maru dragged his huge body to the group of tentacles that were more than ten meters high. He clenched his hands with an expression of enjoyment on his face and controlled the tentacles. He could feel the upper demon among them, being The feeling of huge force constantly crushing every bone.

But before the octopus balls could be enjoyed for long, there was suddenly a burning smell and a "sizzling" sound coming from these huge groups of tentacles.

From top to bottom, dozens of magic circles appeared out of thin air around the tentacle group.

Then, although the flames burst, they burned at the same time.

When the flames burned the huge tentacles, the tentacles twisted and loosened, and were swallowed up by the flames, directly burned to ashes. After the flames, only Sherlock was left wearing a black dress without any damage, with an expressionless face. 's standing there.

"Is there something new? The small tentacles that used to be turned into big tentacles, and that's it?"

Octopus Maru stared blankly at Sherlock, who was unharmed. His body seemed to be trembling from being humiliated, and he began to laugh:

"Hahahaha-woo!"

But before he could finish laughing, Sherlock had already rushed over and punched him in the stomach with his fist.

But this time instead of blasting him away, Sherlock's fist seemed to be stuck to Octopus Ball's belly, punching him off the ground. Then Sherlock changed the direction of his fist and tilted his body downward. The fist also changed into an uppercut posture, and a series of magic circles appeared on Sherlock's wrist.

"strengthen."

The fist, which was strengthened by magic, pressed against Octopus Ball's belly and hit the ground.

Boom—boom—boom—!

With Sherlock and Octopus Ball as dots, the ground cracked in a huge circle, and then spider web-like cracks opened along the ground.

Sherlock stood up and looked down at the pool of blood in front of him, which slowly seeped into the cracked ground.

"Let's go and absorb the core of the dungeon."

Sherlock turned back and headed towards the core hall of the dungeon.

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At this time, in the lobby of Winterfell City, the players had already rushed in frantically. The believers of the ancient gods who were guarding the city lord's lobby hardly added any resistance to the players.

After all, it’s already the second test. The green-skinned flood of 2,000 players is coming. Who can withstand it? Ancient God believers are not like the Ancient God Legion, who rush over in a steady stream. They are the foundation of the aboriginal people in the underground world. Naturally, the number of these groups that have developed and are not accepted by the mainstream will not be so large.

After the players rushed into the main hall of Winterfell, the first thing they did was not to turn off the magic shield. They didn't know what magic shield was. Their first goal was to loot it first.

Although I don’t know what is valuable and what is not valuable, it is definitely no problem to take away the weapons and equipment as soon as possible. I will just take the remaining things, such as wooden boxes and furniture. These are the first priority. Target.

Especially after the portal is opened, players can move the city main hall more efficiently. They can carry it directly to the portal hall, and then transport it directly back to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon first!

The scene suddenly got a little out of control.

After the academic master completed the time and space coordinates of the portal, he walked towards the city lord's hall with an expressionless face. The lord sent a message to the academic master through the greenskins again, that is, to close the magic shield.

As an undead lich, he will not be affected by the whispers of the ancient gods. There are huge differences in rules between the living and the dead, just like the underworld and the underground world are two worlds.

The top student stood at the door of the teleportation hall. Everywhere you could see the green skins with green characters on their heads and unlimited resurrection, carrying various weapons, armors, furniture, and even a group of players, holding an unknown figure. A demon of higher rank is not a high-level demon anyway.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

The top student stopped the players holding demons and asked.

"Huh? This guy can't take off his equipment. Let's carry him whole to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon."

One of the players explained to the top student.

Although these demons and the residents of the underground world fell into nightmares due to the influence of the whispers of the ancient gods, it does not mean that they will never wake up. The current situation is obviously under the control of the eternal kingdom dungeon.

Searching for some loot, the academic master has no problem with it, which is understandable to these greenskins, but taking the demon lord away is a bit too much, in case someone passes through the portal and wakes up directly in the eternal kingdom dungeon. Come here, how do you explain it?

In order not to cause any diplomatic disputes, Xueba raised his hand and searched for the equipment. Sure enough, he saw the bound magic mark. He spent some time to help the players remove the bound mark, and then said:

"I can take off my equipment now."

The players watched the top student perform the operation for a while, and then were stunned. One player tried to take off the demon's breastplate, and it turned out that he was able to take it off!

As long as the equipment can be taken off, the players will not keep any of it. Several players quickly took off the demon completely and threw it aside.

The top student looked at the players who were leaving happily and headed towards the Lord's Hall of Winterfell.

When Sherlock walked to the Lord's Hall, the entire Lord's Hall could not be said to have been emptied out, but all the people who were caught in nightmares seen by the top students were basically naked, with key parts covered in mosaics.

In addition to equipment, there are also many pieces of furniture that have received the attention of players.

After that, there are the dresses in the wardrobe, various kitchen utensils in the kitchen, as well as some practical tools, magic props or scrolls.

In short, as long as it looks useful and valuable, everyone will take it away and move it away, no matter what it is for.

The players were very efficient in moving, and it didn't take long for two thousand people to bring a big move to the city main hall.

The top student has also arrived in the magic control room in the city lord's hall and quickly found the magic props to charge the dungeon's magic shield.

A crystal suspended in a mass of magical machinery.

When the top student is working, of course there are players watching from the side. After all, for the players, these are plots.

After the work of becoming a master of learning was completed, some players asked:

"it's over?"

"It's over." The top student nodded.

Then I saw the players in front of me were stunned for a moment, and then rushed over. Several people worked together to take away the magic machine and the magic shield crystal, while saying:

"Wocao, you're so lucky, watch the plot to trigger a hidden mission!"

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