Chapter 172 Counterattack
Chapter 172 Counterattack (1/5)
Although he was a little curious about what "Don't look up" meant, Lin Yuan stopped talking after chatting for a while and focused more on "What a Sect".
This game is currently his real online game. Although the previous "Refining Records" also has certain online elements, it is more about allowing players to communicate and consult questions, and there is not much interaction.
Although "Swordsman Duel" is also online, it is more about multiplayer confrontation and should be more of a competitive game.
But "What a Sect" is different.
This game is more about cooperation. The setting of individual reincarnation and the existence of the sect require players to seek cooperation and seek the most efficient method in the process of cooperation.
The charm of cooperation is much stronger than imagined. The power of individuals will be multiplied in a collective environment, allowing players to achieve collective consciousness and then start to make progress together.
Just seeing the performance of the Great Doctor Sect, Lin Yuan is still a little speechless.
You are the Demon Sect!
How come your ability to cause trouble is not as good as that of the righteous sect?
Through the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he could pinpoint who accessed his game and where, so he could clearly know that the demon monks of the Great Medical Sect were also playing his game.
It is understandable that you demon monks play games with the righteous.
The worst thing you did during the cooperation was stealing cats, which is fine.
After all, it is a cooperative game, so it is normal not to harm your companions.
But you actually didn't try to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, didn't chop the invading demons into minced meat and then farm, didn't sneak attack the invading demons and make them into mana batteries, and even didn't enslave the nearby spirit beasts. This is a bit unreasonable.
Sure enough, the current demons have been trained so well that they can't even do bad things.
I thought I could see more and more interesting ways to play, but I didn't expect it to be so gentle, which is really melancholy.
After all, watching the players' tricks is one of Lin Yuan's pleasures, and seeing the players play in ways that he didn't expect is even more amazing, which can produce a sense of pride of "worthy of being me".
"Today's players are still not good enough. Although the suicide flow can be regarded as taking advantage of the characteristics of the game, it is still too gentle. And they are just a group of foundation-building demon sects. Can't they self-destruct when they come? Their thinking is still too rigid. And the blood and flesh slaughterhouse has already taken shape. Can't you use it on the demon sect?"
The God of Agriculture on the side listened to Lin Yuan's words and felt that if Lin Yuan was born in their era, he would definitely be a big devil.
And a very extreme big devil.
After drinking a sip of water, he suddenly became interested in what Lin Yuan called the game.
Looking at Lin Yuan, he smiled and said, "Little friend, can you let me enter your game and see what's going on inside?"
"Sure, come anytime, it's okay."
With a smile, he thanked, and a wisp of the God of Agriculture's consciousness turned into an avatar, and then entered Lin Yuan's game.
As soon as he came in, he saw an amazing scene.
After continuous dispersion of heaven and man, the concentration of spiritual energy in Shennong Valley has risen to the peak set by the game.
If the corpses of players can be seen, there are probably tens of thousands of corpses here.
Through the continuous sacrifice of the players, the concentration of spiritual energy in Shennong Valley in the game is extremely high, the soil is fertile, and every disciple who has just been reincarnated is of the highest quality. When they breathe, their realm is soaring.
The fertile land can support more off-campus disciples. These disciples have been adjusting their talents since their reincarnation, and then began to constantly learn various attack techniques, preparing to counterattack the Demon Gate.
Hiding his whereabouts, the God of Agriculture strolled in this wonderful world.
Although it is an illusory world, the God of Agriculture felt something very interesting.
After all, this place was created by the gods, and even if they didn't realize it, there were some sounds of the avenue mixed in it.
These sounds of the avenue are hidden in the corners of various spells, which makes these spells look unremarkable, but in fact they will still give players some gifts, and even strengthen their own paths.
Silently feeling it, the God of Agriculture found that there was no malice here, only a strong curiosity and fun.
"My friend is really interesting."
Although I don't know what impact these sounds of the avenue will have on this world, the God of Agriculture feels that there is no big problem.
Through these days of contact, he knew that Lin Yuan was not a villain. Although most of his actions were guided by interest, they were not harmful.
Continuing to watch, he suddenly became a little uncertain.
Are these upright disciples a little too evil?
And are the disciples of the Demon Sect a little too upright?
At the time when the God of Agriculture entered, the players had already begun to attack the Demon Sect.
A large number of foundation-building monks came out in a line. After more than a dozen eras, the magic weapons accumulated finally had a place to use, which made the God of Agriculture quite emotional.
In a trance, he seemed to see that the upright disciples also died generously in the past, killing the Demon Sect one by one.
At that time, he had already been deified, but from the perspective of status, he was more like a land god.
He was bound to the land of Shennong Valley and could only watch the younger generations soar into the sky and kill the Demon Sect.
"Grandpa God of Agriculture, we are leaving."
"Remember to make sweet-scented osmanthus water for us when you come back. Grandpa God of Agriculture's sweet-scented osmanthus water is the best."
"If I can't come back, please tell my friend that I stole the dried fruits he hid."
"If I can't come back, please tell my friend that I hid those nuts on purpose. There are still some in the mezzanine of the bed. Let her remember to eat them. It doesn't matter if she doesn't come back."
"I may not come back, Grandpa Farmer, take care."
Looking at the current players and recalling the scene of the past, Farmer waved his hand, feeling like he was saying goodbye again.
Besides the first target, the disciples have already lurked and are ready to attack.
Some people began to secretly investigate, and some began to sharpen their swords. Under the cover of night, one shadow after another silently made preparations, and one by one exuded cold murderous intent.
Orange was whispering with others about the battle plan.
Orange: [Muzi, you are kind-hearted. Don't do the killing later. You made a good trap. After adding the formation, you can trap as many people as you can. It's best to keep them alive. After taking them back, I will force them to ask about the magic sect's skills and see if we can practice. ]
Muzi: [Leave it to me. I will definitely capture them all alive! ]
Orange: [Very good. We definitely suffered heavy casualties this time, but whether we can make a profit depends on you. ]
Li Nong looked at this sentence in silence, and then said solemnly: [I will definitely live up to your trust. ]
Chenzi: [Good brother, we will leave our back to you. If the situation is not good, then you must go back to guard decisively. Having a foundation and not having a foundation are two different concepts. Du Yue. ]
Du Yue: "Kill!"
Chenzi: [You are imposing, I like it. As a non-player character, you cannot be resurrected, so remember to protect yourself. ]
Du Yue: "Kill, kill!"
Chenzi: [Don't you need protection? Okay, after all, your killing ability is incredibly strong, and you can protect yourself. The time is almost up, get ready. ]
Du Yue: "Kill, kill, kill, kill!"
A spell flew up suddenly, and then bloomed in the air.
With this signal, the players' killing began.
Thanks to Wu Mao for the 1,500-point reward and Du Xie Yin for the 1,100-point reward, thank you.