Something's wrong with my undead

Faced with questions from Northeasterners, Mr. Sa did not panic at all.

"Oh, it's okay. If you can't even dodge this kind of hidden arrow, how can you start the second stage? Isn't this survival battle too simple? Is this also called survival? It's almost enough to kill wild monsters!

"Brother Wei, is it okay to be Alpha? Is it not good to exercise too much ability? Why do I feel that my strength is so low..."

Wei Dianyuan: "Then you are simply looking down on others. It was Dahuang who said we should do it step by step, and I didn't give them strength. Isn't it easy for Alpha to rub a few monsters with full strength?"

Teacher Xia: "Don't worry, let others play for a while. How can you put pressure on them from the beginning? Look at how happy they are now."

Mr. Sa: "As expected of you, my Xia, as happy as you are now, you will be extremely happy later, right?"

Teacher Xia chuckled and continued to watch the aborigines being immersed in the mini-game of spawning monsters and unable to extricate themselves.

This copy mode similar to "AR game" was proposed by Dahuang.

Although strictly speaking it was Rhubarb who proposed it under Heine's hint, as long as the latter doesn't know the cards, players will think that the idea came from them.

There are three reasons for this:

One is because the dungeon has not been debugged yet, because Heine plans to let the Yingxian Mountain dungeon shoulder the important task of "telling stories" and restoring the historical truth. Therefore, the plot is the highlight, and this aspect is still being polished.

The second reason is that the area of ​​Blight Scar has not yet been officially included in the outside world.

Although since the huge Harmony Instrument connected everyone in McCalla, everyone has become a humanoid soul street lamp, but it will take time to rescue the spirit embers, and currently only a partial assimilation can be achieved.

On this basis, light sleep becomes the optimal solution.

Reserve the venue, rely on the physical strength of the indigenous people instead of their mental energy to play simple "games", and also conduct an experiment to see if this kind of instant feedback can make the indigenous people addicted to it.

Now it seems that it is not only possible, it is simply too capable.

The third one is also based on Article 2.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, the souls of these outstanding soldiers who have joined Magbo are stronger and more active. The effect of their acting as Yuanling street lamps for regional purification is better.

If you don't use it, you won't use it.

In Dahuang's idea, if this experiment is successful, the training of aboriginal people in the future can be divided into two parts.

First use the augmented reality gameplay under light sleep to consume their physical strength.

Wait until they are exhausted, and then pull them into the dungeon in the other world, and then infiltrate the dungeon in a deep sleep state.

As long as they fight enough battles, it will be difficult for them not to become stronger!

Moreover, with the introduction of this concept, everyone realized that this was exactly the process of generating copies in "AGE".

In the game, the birth of each copy means the end of a plot.

That is, except for players who have experienced the plot for the first time, latecomers will experience a repetition of that plot, so it is called a "copy".

Therefore, copies only appear in important locations.

So as players, they have to run away in person wherever they go to the dungeon.

This is a fine tradition of RPG games, a blessing that the aborigines have to taste!

After all, players are playing games, and what they are living is life. How can life be without a sense of ritual! ?

So give me a run for it! Don't be lazy!

...

As time went by, the physical strength of the MGB members in the disaster area dropped to the threshold.

In daily training, it has become instinct to use energy to strengthen the body or enhance skills.

As the physical strength decreases, the movements will gradually deform, and the body will be controlled by instinct, so one by one the gun will go off and the skills will be lost.

This is also regarded as the signal for the start of the second stage.

Phase Two: Battle Royale!

They are responsible for escaping, and the players are responsible for killing!

Teacher Xia couldn't hold it any longer and jumped down from the tree.

"Come on, come on, I'm going to start!"

He hid his figure in the air and quietly walked around a wanderer.

The latter had just stabbed a monster in sight to death and was leaning against a safe corner to catch his breath.

Although he was sweating profusely, it was obvious that he was in high spirits.

Teacher Xia patted the other party on the shoulder and appeared immediately.

The young wanderer stabbed him in the face with a dagger.

Teacher Xia dodged out of the way without warning and kicked the opponent in the abdomen, knocking him out of light sleep mode.

"Start running now. If you see me for the second time, you will die."

Throwing these words away, he disappeared and went to find his next target.

The wanderer was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Oh my god, the instructor is gone!

...

"What? The instructor is gone?"

He had just shot a monster to death, and upon hearing the news, Todd felt a chill in his heart.

It’s over.

The message was sent by someone else using a messaging technique, and there was a short delay in receiving it in light sleep mode.

"Hey, Todd!"

Rawan rushed out from behind him and said excitedly: "How many points did you score?"

Todd: "104 points."

Lavan: "Haha, you are not as good as me, I have 121 points!"

Todd: "You are awesome. Did you know that Instructor Xia is over? I finally understand why it is called 'Survival War'. How can I keep going for two months?"

Little did he know that persisting for two months meant playing this battle royale game over and over again for two months until the Blight Scars completely became a part of the world.

Then they can experience the real replica.

Lavan smiled mysteriously: "Of course I know, Aurora just felt the breath of holy light from the east. Obviously, this is also part of the 'copy'."

"Really?"

Todd looked suspiciously at the elf girl with golden eyes behind him.

He couldn't help but suddenly realized...

"Yes, why didn't I expect that... Sister Huiyue was rescued by Instructor Sheep-catcher and his men at that time. In other words, the key is to find potential Paladin reinforcements against Instructor Xia's pursuit?"

Lawan: "Yes, as expected of you, you can get it right! Let's go! One more person will give us more strength. Even if we face Instructor Xia, we may not be incapable of fighting!"

Todd mentally rolled his eyes.

Fine.

The three of them immediately headed east.

On the other side, Teacher Xia caught several guys who had been marked by him, and lightly touched their necks with a wooden dagger, forcing them to exit the light sleep mode.

At the same time, they were also told by Xiaola that they "lost the qualification to continue the experience."

He lifted up his boots and applied some fluorescent dust to the soles, preparing to make a few more marks.

At this time, he heard Wei Dianyuan's somewhat incomprehensible voice.

"It seems like someone is coming from the east. Damn it?"

Teacher Xia: "What? Someone is coming from the east?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Well, Alpha said something is approaching, and it's not one of our own."

Mr. Sa: “Damn, I just saw someone passing by!”

The three of them were startled, and they all dropped what they were doing and rushed to the east.

……

"Hang in there, we're almost there!"

In the wilderness between the remains of Quelkus and the flower disaster area, three paladins with broken armor and bruises supported each other forward.

Suddenly, one of them was exhausted and fell to the ground.

"Garat!"

Hall quickly helped him up.

A look of madness appeared in the latter's eyes, but it was instantly overshadowed by clarity.

"Let me go, Hall, go quickly, and go west with Elian. Maybe you can be saved if you go to McCalla. Even if those country bumpkins are hostile to the Holy Light, they are better than those elves controlled by monsters..."

"What are you talking about!"

Hall forcibly picked up his companion and dragged him forward.

"Lord Gawain fell here. Do you want me to throw you here too? Do you want me to live with guilt and self-blame for the rest of my life! Elian, come and help me, Elian...Ann?" "

Hall was startled and instinctively drew out his sword and blocked it.

clang!

After forcing the opponent back with a sword, Hall's mouth felt numb and he could hardly breathe.

The strength of his companions was beyond his imagination. This was not what a wounded person should look like...

The other party's body rekindled the holy light - that light seemed to be mixed with a touch of pale white.

"Elyan!"

Hall roared angrily, but couldn't squeeze out a trace of holy light.

He obviously has not lost his fighting spirit, but for some reason, the Holy Light here believes even more in the companion who is being controlled by madness...

Could it be that even if the other party is crazy, he is more determined than him?

"Ho...ho..."

Elian roared like a beast, completely ignoring his companions, and rushed towards him with the broken sword covered in holy light.

Just when Hall was ready to die, a green arrow shot through the air and shot down Elian's broken sword with a "dang" sound.

At the same time, two cold lights appeared between their necks.

After Lavan appeared, although he was puzzled that these three people didn't look like his own people, he still asked seriously:

"Who's singing?"

Hall was stunned, what does this mean?

His confusion was seen by the other two.

——It’s broken. I don’t understand the connection code. This is really not the content of the copy...