Something's wrong with my undead

Zhu Sheep: "Damn it, I guessed it right. You couldn't have been fooled, right?"

Dahuang: "Oh brother, who are you looking down on? I have studied Lao Gao as a boss."

Zhu Sheang was confused: "The bloody trial?"

Dahuang: "That's not true."

The Blood Trial is the most difficult single-player challenge for Paladins, and it appeared after the establishment of Blood Dawn.

The trial requires a discussion with Gawain in the "consciousness space".

In the game, trials are divided into two difficulties: day and night.

Because the opponent is the Sun Knight, the difficulty is extremely high during the day, and many people will choose the night.

But there is no such thing as catching sheep.

As one of the few people in the entire game who was obsessed with Gawain of the Day, he relied on his basic skills to get through.

Zhu Sheep couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you thinking about this when you have nothing to do? Do you still have time to do your homework?"

Dahuang: "Hate, isn't this just showing off in front of the girl? I'm going to do some research and give her a strategy that even an idiot can get through."

Catching Sheep: "So what's the result?"

Dahuang changed the topic very abruptly:

"Ahem...don't you think that Gao Wen's skills in the Blood Trial and the Holy Light Twins are the same template? After entering the deification stage, it is a cycle of enchantment-mobs-double planes, and even the rhythm of summoning mobs is the same. The big monster with miscellaneous fur 1:7, this is the barrier now, it’s time to summon the small monsters soon.”

After thinking about it, it seems that this is really the case.

"and then?"

Dahuang: "The Holy Light Twins are the incarnations of God pinched with Holy Light. Their purity is higher than that of the Last King of Sunset Church (Ignacio). According to the characteristics of the same type of monsters and templates in this game, it means that Lao Gao The purity is also so awesome.

"In other words, this girl may not have finished the trial from the beginning. She has been practicing for 20 years, and she has made the elixir very quickly. Now she has released it all, so I said this is a boss battle. "

Zhuoyang wondered: "How do you remember it so clearly?"

Dahuang: "You are not talking nonsense, there are only two priests wearing fishnet stockings, can you not remember it?"

After saying that, he suddenly sighed.

"Why did you turn into a skeleton? It's boring to think about my sisters now."

Catching Sheep: "You're almost done..."

...

It turned out to be the case.

Heine was thoughtful.

No wonder he felt that this scene was like a Holy Light energy storage well, but it was far more complicated than the Holy Light's emotions.

Beckham's trial that day was already earth-shattering.

If Gawain had maintained this process for twenty years...

unimaginable.

He immediately said to Linumu: "Give Dylan a signal to activate the backup plan."

The wood elf nodded, immediately walked to the edge of the barrier, and placed his hand on the scorched and cracked earth.

The holy light burned his senses, but it still managed to pass through the ground.

Outside the hunting grounds, at the southern edge of Kitiler Manor.

A dazed little tree man suddenly woke up, pulled out the roots from the ground, shook the mud on them, then staggered into the farm and walked to Dylan who was looking at the hunting ground in the distance.

It chattered and shook its branches, conveying a message.

A flash of pain flashed across Dylan's poker face.

"I see."

He nodded, and then ordered almost through gritted teeth:

"My servants... march towards the hunting grounds!"

In an instant, hundreds of small blood beasts, suture monsters, skeletons and zombies emerged from the quiet farm and rushed towards the hunting ground.

This is the wealth that Dylan saved in the past battles with Blight, Zanluo people, and strange beasts.

Now, it’s time to make them count!

Watching these clumsy servants go away, Dylan swayed.

He felt his eyes go dark.

Not just mentally drained, but heartbroken.

God damn Heine!

...

Having Dylan neutralize the Light from the outside wasn't enough.

Summoning mobs, right... It's time for the outside Holy Light to see the characteristics of the McCalla Mountains.

Heine looked at Zhu Sheang again: "You go and protect Rhubarb. I'm worried that monsters will attack the archers blessed with shadow protection."

It was not like he had never experienced scenes similar to the current scene.

Once Barry's lair, three times the Holy Light energy storage well, and a giant transformed from a gas tank.

This is quite experienced, so it is not surprising to be able to respond like this.

"Yes"

As expected, Capture Sheep had no doubts and walked straight towards the rhubarb in the distance.

The latter said in confusion: "This guy really can't hear our conversation?"

Zhuoyang said impatiently: "It's fake. You can hear it. He has been pretending to treat my brothers as fools - are you satisfied with this answer?"

Dahuang: "Don't bother, I just said that. His understanding is ridiculous, how could he realize that there is something wrong with this matter?"

Zhu Sheang: "Didn't I tell you? His current experience is equivalent to that of a player who has been on the server for five years. We have all experienced three times of Holy Light flooding. We have also seen level seven lichs. He knows more than the plot party." After all, they are aborigines, so they should be respected to a certain extent."

Dahuang: "I still can't believe it. But, I believe brothers, well, if you tell Teacher Xia that he is fine, then he will be fine."

...

Get it done.

Heine's heart dropped.

It has to be about catching sheep!

He knows what the other person's concerns are. Others would probably answer "Why do you care so much?"

Although the problem can be solved, it is a cover-up rather than a cure.

Gawain didn't keep everyone waiting. Soon, a giant made of holy light appeared.

Rather than saying it is a giant, it is better to call it a "holy light sludge monster".

Every time the tall humanoid creature like a pale golden wax statue takes a step, a pool of golden flames will flow on the ground.

But its body shape will also become slightly smaller.

Around them are numerous flying creatures.

She looks like a slender elf, about half a person tall.

It has two wings on its back and moves quickly.

But when you get closer, you can see that they have no facial features, only a mouth full of fangs.

Their bodies are dry and ugly, with sharp claws and hoarse sounds.

Heine took a quick look and found that the ratio was indeed 1:7.

The moment these monsters appeared, the word "release" appeared on Dahuang's head.

Then, arrows coated with shadow energy flew out like locusts.

Seeing that the pseudo-angel, nicknamed "Light Mosquito" by the players, suddenly lost a lot of weight, Dahuang nodded with satisfaction.

"Who trained these shooters? Their skill proficiency is really good."

Catching sheep: "A hunter who is very good at playing. He is like a brother to Teacher Xia."

Dahuang: "Then he must have played well, that guy has a very high vision."

Zhu Sheep: "You hide well, I have to go up and gain some experience."

Dahuang suddenly panicked: "No, brother, don't leave me here alone."

Zhu Sheep: "It's okay. You are a level 4 panel after all. You have rough skin and thick flesh. You won't die in a while. You still need to gain experience, buddy."

After saying that, he threw down the rhubarb and rushed forward.

Dahuang shouted: "Are you sick? These strange lights are full!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Yang throw out the black "calm" shield.

Under the blessing of huge power, the shield was like a black stream of light, hitting the left leg of a giant directly.

The power of withering neutralized the holy light, and a hole instantly appeared in the giant's leg.

Dahuang: "Huh?"

Catching Sheep: "Did you see, I am a warrior!"

...

The monster appeared at the edge of the field just as Heine expected.

They seemed to be walking out of the barrier's light curtain.

As for the center... Gawain remained motionless.

"Stay back and protect that guy."

Heine motioned to Xiaobei to guard Dahuang.

Bedivere glanced at Gawain reluctantly, nodded and left.

Heine was the only one left here for an instant.

Under the loose sleeves of his robe, Heine tightly grasped the hot bottle.

He looked at Gawain, his expression seemed solemn, but in fact he was quite steady.

He didn't care whether the will in the bottle could be heard or not, he silently recited in his heart:

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious first...

The person who can't help it should be the other person.

According to Da Huang, barriers, monsters... what is the third link?

Let's face each other...

...

As soon as Xiaobei walked ten meters away, he suddenly turned around!

In his perception, a will no less powerful than the one he faced that day suddenly appeared, and Heine's aura disappeared instantly.

Oops!

He was about to turn back when he saw a layer of rich blood welling up on Heine's body.

The bloody light was four to five meters high, like a bloodthirsty giant wolf, squatting on the ground, wagging its tail in boredom.

As if aware of his intention to get closer, the other party turned around and glanced at him.

For a moment, Xiao Bei felt like he was drowning in a sea of ​​blood, and his courage was completely gone.

"This...what is this?"