Online game Shield Yu Eternal

After a rapid march, the team arrived at the outskirts of the fishman village where Zhang Changgong fought before.

Seeing those leisurely fishmen, Ling Ling couldn't bear it: "Smelly warrior, these fishmen are so quiet and short, they don't look like a ferocious race."

(In the Apocalypse setting, creatures with small models are not necessarily weak, and creatures with large models are definitely not weak.)

After listening to her nagging, Zhang Changgong really wanted to touch her forehead to see if she had a high fever. Why did she talk nonsense today?

Ignoring this little confusion, Zhang Changgong said: "Everyone should stick to the original formation. Just push towards the center of the village and pay attention to the number of monsters attracted. The closer you get to the center of the village, the denser the monsters will be. Do what you can."

Zhang Changgong led his team here today, mainly to kill the chief in the center of the fishman village. A few days ago, he was alone and could not go deep. He was eager to drop the fishman chief, but he was not strong enough, so he had to give up.

"What's in the center of Fishman Village?" Ling Ling became interested.

"There will be a chief in the center of every fishman village, which requires a team to kill."

Ling Ling laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, stinky warrior, it turns out you have been bullying the little guys outside these days."

"You have been in the game for so long, do you think Apocalypse will allow players to challenge a regional BOSS of the same level?"

Ling Ling said thoughtfully: "Yeah, it seems really impossible."

"That's fine then"

"Well, you're right, but you still only know how to bully little ones!"

"..."

Zhang Changgong found that Ling Ling talked a lot today. She was like a chatterbox. She also laughed at him everywhere. He hadn't been with her recently, so he didn't offend her. Did he really have a fever today and take the wrong medicine?

This means that he is ignorant. Everyone knows that if a woman cares about you, she will argue with you every day. And then you disappeared for so long. Isn't it your fault?

Ignoring Ling Ling's fuss, Zhang Changgong rushed towards the nearest murloc first.

Despite their short stature, the murlocs are not weak at all in attack power, because they have evolved intelligence and mastered simple magic. Some murlocs will also drive themselves crazy, their bodies will expand rapidly, and their damage and attack speed will be doubled.

His appearance became very hateful.

After clearing the first wave of mobs, Zhang Changgong turned back and asked Ling Ling: "Do you still think the fish people are quiet and friendly?"

"Hmph, stinky warrior."

Seeing Ling Ling's defeat, Zhang Changgong seemed to have regained a victory and shouted: "Keep moving forward."

Ling Ling looked at his pride and muttered to himself: "Smelly warrior, rotten wood, still solid."

After a few days of brutal training in the wild desert, the strength of the Lanyan Alliance has greatly improved. Now they can basically perform multi-party operations. Zhang Changgong is very surprised. What have they experienced recently to reach this level?

Such a transformation?

The advance was very fast, and it didn't take much effort to reach the center of the Murloc Village. Zhang Changgong was still wondering why the defense force on the periphery of the Murloc Village was so weak today. It turned out that large troops were concentrated here.

The center of the village is an empty square. A large number of fishmen are divided into several pieces and kneeling on the ground. There is a high platform in the middle. An obviously much larger fishman is holding a staff made of bones and chanting loudly.

They didn't understand the language, and it seemed like some kind of large-scale ceremony was being held.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Changgong suddenly woke up. Yes, that ceremony. I didn't expect that I would be so lucky today to encounter it.

Zhang Changgong looked at everyone with a face full of joy: "Everyone is lucky today and encountered a special ritual. We will wait for the ceremony to end before going to fight the BOSS and clear out the mobs first."

Fang Qinglan asked: "What kind of ceremony is it? It's so mysterious."

"I can't explain at the moment. I can only say that it has something to do with this information chapter! Everyone, clear the mobs quickly and be careful not to attack the fishman chief or interrupt his dance."

Ling Ling looked at the figure writhing randomly on the high platform and chuckled: "Smelly warrior, what kind of aesthetics do you have? You even dance. I think the fishman chief's arms are too short and he can't scratch the itch on his back.

I'm in a hurry!"

Don't tell me, Ling Ling's description was really vivid. The chief really seemed to be rubbing his back with a skeleton staff.

Zhang Changgong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Then can I change my words? Don't interrupt the fishman chief's tickling."

"Hahaha" everyone looked at the fishman chief and laughed when they recalled the conversation between the two. They were really two enemies.

"Okay, no more fun, let's get to work. There are a lot of surprises today."

Although the murlocs have evolved intelligence, their IQs are not very high. Otherwise, when everyone cleans up their groups one after another, why would there be no reaction from the remaining murlocs?

Zhang Changgong was paying attention to the movements of the fishman chief on the high platform while resisting the bites of the fishmen.

There are many hidden tasks in Apocalypse, and each reward is quite valuable.

Feng, it’s just that the triggering conditions are more stringent, and a little bit of luck needs to be added.

The fishman chief in front of him was dancing, ah, no, tickling was one of them. This task was also related to the expansion pack that had just been released, the magic riot, so he had to pay special attention to it.

The number of fishmen in the square is getting smaller and smaller, and the tickling movements of the fishman chief are getting faster and faster, as if it is coming to an end.

Zhang Changgong shouted a reminder: "Zhuifeng, stay away from the team and stand by under the high platform. After the chief is finished tickling, he will go downstairs. You can pull him into the battle as soon as possible. I will be responsible for supporting him."

"Received" Zhui Feng replied loudly

"Everyone clean up the fishmen quickly, the ceremony is about to end"

Just after the battle, Zhang Changgong ordered everyone to recover quickly and replenish their health, while explaining the strategy of the fishman chief: "The difficulty of the BOSS is not high, the physical attack is very weak, mainly because there are a few annoying skills.

1. The water vortex is easy to distinguish, just avoid it, and the release is relatively frequent.

2. Water jets and the cone-shaped area on the BOSS head can also be avoided, with a 3-second reaction time.

3. Fatal bubbles will seal everyone in a bubble every minute. Everyone must break it, otherwise you will suffocate and die in 20 seconds. Do you understand?"

Although Zhang Changgong has been away for so long, he has absolute majesty in the team when he enters the battle state. Everyone responded in unison: "I understand!"

Zhang Changgong nodded with satisfaction and looked at the fishman chief with a serious face.

As the last note from the chief's mouth ended, a strong black light suddenly exploded from the high platform. Everyone from a distance could clearly feel the evil of the black light. It was filled with the smell of death, which made people very uncomfortable.

.

The black light swallowed the fish-man chief whole, and soon gradually shrank, turning into a small black bead, which was held by the fish-man chief in the palm of his hand. The originally expressionless fish-man chief actually showed a sinister expression on his face.

Smiling, he kept playing with the black beads with satisfaction, and then slowly walked down the platform.

"Now, chase the wind," Zhang Changgong reminded loudly

After Zhui Feng received the news, he immediately shot an arrow from the farthest distance, then turned around and ran back, Zhang Changgong went directly to meet him.

The injured fishman chief immediately put away the black beads and ran towards Zhui Feng. At this time, he uttered human words: "Since I have seen such a big secret, how can I let you leave alive?"

The movement speed of the regional BOSS cannot be matched by players. In the blink of an eye, the chief caught up with Zhui Feng. Fortunately, Zhang Changgong was prepared in advance and blocked the chief's attack the moment the fishman chief's staff fell.

Seeing other people following him, Zhang Changgong immediately shouted: "Except for the treatment that increases my blood, everyone should step back and wait for me to pull the BOSS to an open area before dealing damage."

There are still several waves of murlocs in the square that have not dispersed, and the chief's skills need to be avoided. The closer to the high platform, the higher the chance of drawing other murlocs into the battle when avoiding the skills. After everyone thought about the reason, they had to admire him.

Observe carefully.

After a brief movement, Zhang Changgong brought the chief to a safe location, and then issued the order to attack.

Then the only voice left on the entire battlefield was Zhang Changgong's shout. This was a habit that Lan Ling's group had developed over a long period of time.

"Hide from the vortex"

"Don't get together, break the blisters first"

…

The battle ended very quickly. Compared with the BOSS they encountered before, this fishman chief was not worth mentioning at all. What the fishman chief revealed was not very good. After all, it was just a BOSS in the wild that was not very difficult.

Everyone who has experienced two wars has the best equipment at this stage, and they don't like this drop. Zhang Changgong certainly knows this, and his target is not these equipments.

Picking up a conch-shaped horn, Zhang Changgong happily showed it to everyone: "This is it."

Fang Huohuo, who didn't say much all the way, said: "A rotten shield, isn't it just a horn? What's so strange about it? It doesn't have any attributes."

"Hey, this is a treasure." Zhang Changgong said with a proud smile: "Guess what this is for?"

Ling Ling got angry when he saw the proud face of the smelly warrior: "What's the point? Come on, tell me!"

"Guess, a friendly reminder, there are military horses on the road, flying mounts in the sky, what will be in the water?"

Hearing what he said, surprise appeared in everyone's eyes, and they responded in unison: "Underwater mount."

"Yes"

Fang Qinglan: "How can it satisfy the needs of so many people with just one horn?"

Zhang Changgong immediately explained: "Aquatic mounts are different from other mounts. There is no place for sale. There are relatively few waters in Apocalypse. This horn is used to summon special creatures, and then everyone who talks to it can get an underwater mount."

Lingling came up and said, "What kind of underwater mount is it? Is it the big turtle I rode just now?"

"Oh, you guessed it right. Only the fishman chief can drop this horn. After blowing it, it will summon the soul of the lake.

.After the dialogue, it will give each of us a turtle mount, which will greatly speed up the movement in the water."

(Apocalypse Information, Spiritual Objects Chapter: Soul of the Lake. The lakes outside the major cities are special spiritual objects that form themselves after a long period of magical nourishment. After summoning, you can get the underwater mount in the lake.)

When he heard that there was a big turtle riding on him, Ling Ling was extremely excited and refused to listen to the urge to summon him quickly.

When she first arrived in the underwater world, she experienced the fun of riding a turtle. However, the turtle monster with a yellow name did not listen to her instructions and wandered around, which made her half angry to death.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Zhang Changgong blew his horn, and a sound like an ancient horn slowly spread through the water.

Soon after, everyone felt the light dim, and Zhang Changgong pointed upward.

"Wow, such a big turtle" Ling Ling screamed first.

Above everyone's heads, a huge turtle projection was forming rapidly. Taking a closer look, Shuangyue Lake, the soul of the lake, was in the form of a turtle.

Without Zhang Changgong's order, everyone hurried upstream, scrambling to get closer. Zhang Changgong was below and really wanted to remind those female players that you were all gone again.

After a brief conversation, everyone got a small turtle mount.

Now I am sitting on it and practicing driving in the water, and I am having a great time. Although the turtle looks clumsy on the outside, its swimming speed is not slow at all, and its appearance is simple and honest, which makes people very lovable.

After seeing that everyone had mastered the use of this new mount, Zhang Changgong called everyone together: "Stop playing, there are more important things."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, everyone immediately gathered around him.

Fang Qinglan asked: "Is there anything else? Everyone has got their mounts."

Raising the black bead in his hand, Zhang Changgong looked at the two presidents, glanced back and forth several times and said with a smile: "The two presidents must not be stingy this time, this is a good thing."

Fang Huohuo was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, so he suppressed his shyness and said: "Hey, isn't this the black bead in the hand of the fishman chief just now? What's its use?"

Fang Qinglan returned to normal in a moment and asked: "This bead has the smell of death and makes people very uncomfortable. What is it for?"

Zhang Changgong: "What is the name of the information chapter Tianqi has released this time?"

"Magical riot" Ling Ling answered first

"Yes, why is the magic rioting?" Zhang Changgong continued to ask.

"How did I know, stinky warrior, I noticed that after not seeing you for a while, you are becoming more and more showy. If you do this again next time, I will crush you."

"Hahaha, I won't tease you anymore." Zhang Changgong put away his smile and said seriously: "Outside each main city is a mountain and a large lake, and there are magnificent magic towers in the main city. After the trinity is combined, it appears in

A huge barrier between the living areas of humans and elves.

The mountain peaks are the formation, the lake is the soul, and the magic tower in the city is the eye of the formation, both of which are indispensable. You saw the soul of the lake just now, did you feel it was a little weak?"

Hearing what he said, everyone really felt that the big turtle's body was a little unstable just now, so they nodded quickly.

"That's right, the problem lies with these black beads."

"What?" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Zhang Changgong continued to explain with great satisfaction: "Do you still remember the high-level demon clan?"

"I know, I know, the last BOSS of the arsenal on the Island of Choice." Ling Ling was the first to raise his hand.

"Yes, this black bead was passed to the fishman chief by the demons through secret methods. This is the bottom of Shuangyue Lake, close to the underground world. Through the magic teleportation array, the demons transferred these dark energies, weakening the power of the soul of the lake.

, which led to insufficient energy in the magic tower and a magic riot."

After listening to Shield Yu's explanation, Fang Qinglan sighed: "Apocalypse is not only a game, but also an epic masterpiece. No online game has ever presented this underwater world before us."

The creator of this game himself, Zhang Changgong felt a little embarrassed to be praised so much by a beautiful woman.

Fang Huohuo: "Don't be a poor shield. What is the purpose of this bead? You haven't said it yet."

"Hahaha, I can't tell you two presidents now." Zhang Changgong turned on the rogue mode: "Don't worry, after this chief is killed by us, he will not perform the ceremony again. The teleportation magic circle on the high platform has been damaged. While the large army is now

We are still groping in the maze, let’s kill some more slices of meat first and earn some money to live on.”

After hearing what he said, Fang Huohuo put on a fierce attitude: "You said it or not!"

"I really can't say it now. After that, you two guild leaders will definitely ask everyone to return to the city. We guild members still hope that the fish-man meat slices can be exchanged for flying mounts."

"you……"

Zhang Changgong finally shouldered everything, and later even Fang Qinglan joined the camp of extorting confessions but refused to let go. The two girls could only set out on a journey to find another fish-man village with strong curiosity.