This time I chose Paladin

People had never imagined that the giant nail would die like this, and the person who killed it was now staring at the battlefield, looking like he wanted to join in the fun...

In a strange tacit understanding, the people on the battlefield tried to move to the pass of the city wall, obviously not wanting to be hit by the car themselves...

Very good. Nie Weiyang was very satisfied with their reaction.

This character will have plenty of opportunities to appear in the future, and he even left plenty of wiggle room in the writing. Players in the new world should get used to the existence of this "boss"!

A few blind monsters were staring at the healing profession's position at the entrance of the temporary hospital, but the No. 2 administrator was standing there. They really didn't dare to get close and could only circle around, which gave the medical staff a chance to move.

After a long time, the position was moved and the second administrator seemed to have lost interest in this place. He turned and left, crossed the street, and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

Almost half of Langcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Then people cheered up: each blood moon has 8 waves, each wave lasts 3 hours, and the first 3 waves are just appetizers, and the difficulty increases as time goes by.

Now, it’s just the first wave!

There was an even more violent tremor outside the city, and the observation post loudly announced the monster's movements: "Flying units!"

"Flying units?!" Xiang Feng was stunned. "Remote units, go to the platform. Healers, go to the bunker. Logistics, stop work and go to the tunnel!"

At the same time, he felt restless.

Old Nie... please come back soon!

'Om...'

There was a roar of the throttle, and several observation posts suddenly shouted: "He's back!"

Xiang Feng had just killed a speedster when he turned his head sharply. He saw a streak of light coming from the outside, scattering the group of monsters. It pierced through the darkness like lightning. The man in the car, wearing sunglasses and headphones, raised his left hand and iron shield to signal the crowd with a bright smile.

Instead of wearing a cloak and showing off, I prefer to stand with everyone!

Just to enter the city, Nie Weiyang slowed down a little. At this moment, several "speed runners" suddenly jumped out from the darkness behind him, and stabbed him in the back with their sharp mouthparts!

I have to say that the outfit of the second administrator is really cool... I will draw this one as well after the manuscript is submitted.

And: Yes, I wrote this book for one reason - I like good people who have plenty of strength and means (

Chapter 50: If you don’t eat it, take my sword!

Nie Weiyang slapped his shield to deflect the attacks of several monsters. He drew out his sword with his backhand and slashed across!

Under the scarlet night, among the chaotic enemy group, a flash of light passed by.

——The light was sharp, but it was the most suitable brightness for the night, and it did not hurt anyone's eyes.

Two speedsters were severed by a single sword strike, and a foul-smelling liquid as thick as oil spurted out from the broken ends, hissing under the burning divine power. Another speedster dropped from the sky, but Nie Weiyang blocked it with his shield. He then pierced it with a backhanded sword and flung it far away, smashing into another speedster, tumbling into a ball with it. With a loud thud, it crashed into the dangerous building and disintegrated into a small piece of experience points.

Almost instantly, Nie Weiyang pinned the last speedster against his motorcycle with a shield. He ducked to avoid a blast of poison and, with his sword, severed the enhanced mosquito-like mouthparts, dispatching the monster. The wound from the sword sizzled, the divine power's restraint on the dark attributes fierce and undeniable. He parked his motorcycle and rushed forward on foot, leaving the corpse behind. The remaining divine energy repelled the monster from approaching.

The average person's balance and combat awareness may not support them in handling different actions simultaneously during a fight. Therefore, being besieged becomes an extremely deadly thing.

But Nie Weiyang had already trained his combat awareness into an instinct, and multi-threaded processing made his movements seem incredibly fast, so that everything happened almost in a flash. Before the people around him could even scream, they saw him solve this small problem easily, and rushed towards the next target with sword in hand. On the way, he also sent away two dark walkers with a blade of light.

Two seconds later, his target had become a corpse, and he had already pounced on the next one without even looking back!

This terrifying efficiency allowed Nie Weiyang to quickly clear half a block of space. He habitually controlled the speed at which the monsters pressed inward from the narrow pass in the city wall, leaving room for the others to react. At this point, except for the few monsters that had already locked onto their targets, almost all the surrounding monsters shifted their attacks to him. They surged in from all directions, a terrifying number that was almost too numerous to count.

Nie Weiyang's expression remained unchanged. He jumped onto the roof of a nearby house in two steps, turned around to face the narrow pass in the city wall, held the sword in both hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head, the sword shining brightly.

Some clever players had already begun to provide cover for him, and long-range attacks fell from all directions on the monster climbing up. After a few breaths, Nie Weiyang suddenly opened his eyes and slashed down with his sword!

——[My morality]!

Another ray of light tore through the darkness, this time it was dazzling but not blinding.

A long straight gully was easily carved out, and all the monsters on the path were purified. Light surged from the cracks in the ground, driving away the monsters and making them dare not approach.

This fear of approach differed from Administrator No. 2's. Administrator No. 2's power was fierce and unbridled, indiscriminately forcing any living creature to approach, fearing they would be dispatched. Nie Weiyang's true power, on the other hand, only deterred weaker dark creatures; normal creatures would not be harmed by his power.

Of course, there is no way to deal with the dark creatures among the players.

In any case, when Nie Weiyang himself approaches this light, his body will tense up with an instinctive sense of danger. This is a restraint that cannot be ignored unless he can get rid of his vampire bloodline one day.

At this moment, Nie Weiyang could clearly feel that countless hostile eyes were staring at him.

Instead, he felt relieved.

T, or tank, is a player in the game who is always the core of the team. This is because they take on more danger themselves in exchange for a better environment for other players. The basic mechanism is that the 'T' makes monsters think they pose the highest threat and need to be dealt with first.

In "New World", tank professions are always the core of the team. They are also the most eye-catching, strongest and most glorious group of people. This is because they need to stabilize the hatred ranking, always put their threat first, and protect the teammates behind them.

Now, Nie Weiyang has succeeded in attracting hatred.

In his skill list, the description of [My Righteousness] shines brightly.

[My Righteousness]: A level 10 active attack skill. Concentrating your faith, you launch a large, high-damage, straight-line attack forward, inflicting purification and adding a resistance to your faith against players. Within the attack range, you leave behind a path that continuously inflicts area damage and purification. Depending on the output energy level, this skill will attract aggro from hostile targets within a certain radius.

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"It's not that you're a bad person, brother. It's that this world is not clean. It won't tolerate people like you."

First, the world is not clean, that's why I choose to be this way. Secondly...

No one has the final say on whether the world can tolerate me or not!

Nie Weiyang curled his sword in a flower pattern, his gaze fixed on the narrow opening in the city wall, where another giant spike was slowly creeping in. From the distance, buff spells flew towards him. He turned back and raised his sword in a gesture, while the logistics and medical staff excitedly waved their flags at him.

He heard Xiang Feng's voice again. The other party looked up and called him from under the eaves, so he jumped off the roof and looked at the other party at eye level.

"Amazing!" Xiang Feng's first words were praise, and then he asked, "You're very skilled at killing. Have you encountered these monsters before?"

Of course, these things will become the most common types of monsters in the future, and I have imagined countless times how I would save the most people if I had to do it again.

Nie Weiyang didn't answer the question. He just said, "The main course is coming. Have you seen a monster called 'Commander' before?"

Xiang Feng's face was serious: "I saw it, outside the city. Is it important?"

"Large, sightless monsters like the Giant Spike are guided by their commanders. Their original form is relatively fragile, but they can create similar clones to confuse their targets." Nie Weiyang nodded. "I didn't expect the Giant Spike to appear in this incident. If we want to save the city wall, we must first kill the commander."

Last time, the monster that attacked the city was not a giant spike, but another monster with a thick shell like an enlarged armored vehicle. Its name was "Rammer", but the ram had vision, and its siege principle was different from that of the giant spike.

Xiang Feng began to arrange people to find the location of the commander without hesitation. Nie Weiyang turned around and was about to take a few people to meet the giant nail, but saw Wei He standing not far away staring at him with a strange expression.

This look was a little confusing, but before Nie Weiyang looked away, Wei He suddenly raised his thumbs with both hands and shouted: "New Bee!"

Nie Weiyang was stunned. What new bee?

Then he suddenly realized it and couldn't help laughing:

New Bee?

So he also gave Wei He a thumbs up - he had seen this guy carrying talismans pasted by several other Taoist priests in the city, and they were everywhere, which showed how hard he worked.

When Nie Weiyang selected several particularly active fighters and headed towards the giant nail, Wei He looked at his back with a strange and amazed look on his face.

The skill of Anju Fu allows him to judge whether a place is safe for him in a clear and intuitive way.

After the blood moon descended, the entire world he saw was a crimson red, representing "extreme danger." The logistics area was orange, representing "danger," and yellow, representing "safety and safety balance." When the "Second Administrator" appeared, the crimson became so intense it turned black, marking it as "extreme danger."

But just now, when Nie Weiyang appeared... he discovered that the area around that guy was actually blue, which represented "relative safety".

Moreover, wherever you go, it’s blue.

Although I have only known most of you for a short time, can I wish you all a happy birthday? (`)

Chapter 51 Yesterday, Today

Dealing with the second giant nail was not a complicated matter. What was really complicated was how Nie Weiyang could attract more and more monsters' hatred and rush out of Lang City. For this, he suffered a lot of attacks, and his health and armor durability were reduced.

It is best for these monsters to die outside Lang City, because their body fluids will cause slight pollution to the environment - even the slightest pollution will cause trouble when accumulated.

Moreover, during the Blood Moon's ascending period, he could always transform into the "Second Administrator." How could he waste such an advantage? But he couldn't do that in front of a crowd.

Vests are something that can be covered tightly or tightly...

At this moment, more than 20,000 monsters have appeared inside and outside Lang City, and a quarter of them are chasing Nie Weiyang. They are constantly being hunted by humans, but their numbers are also increasing.

There were four people following Nie Weiyang closely - he had shouted when he was leaving the city, and the four people who followed him the fastest were led out of the city by him.

They are respectively a shield warrior, an archer, a summoner and an assassin. Of course, the specific professions and skill trees are somewhat different.

This team configuration is quite healthy in a sense...

"I will lead the monster group to move around Lang City, and you can arrange the battle plan by yourselves. It depends on you how many monsters you can kill and how much experience you can get." Nie Weiyang said.

He had to keep a distance from other people, and now there was no instant communication. Under these conditions, he couldn't give orders and could only rely on his own initiative.

The shield warrior responded immediately: "Hit!"

When Nie Weiyang heard the simple rural accent, he turned around and looked at the other person.

This shield warrior had left a deep impression on Nie Weiyang before. He looked like an old farmer, no, he was an old farmer, even over 60 years old, with a not straight body. At this moment, he was hurrying on the road with a large shield half a person's height on his back. There was a burning blood-red light on his body, and his strong body, which was slightly hunched, was even more bent, but his strength, speed and endurance seemed extraordinary.

In a sense, this is another acquaintance.

During the rising blood moon in his previous life, Nie Weiyang had left the ordinary team and was a member of a professional assassin team, carrying out joint sabotage operations against the "rams" that were rampaging in the city. At the same time, professional teams of different professions also carried out the mission.

As he passed by the hospital, he saw the old man's body. The ordinary and plain white shield was stuck across the broken doorway of the hospital's neonatal intensive care unit, blocking the path of many monsters, and the scarred body was right under the shield.

Before dying, the white-haired old man curled up with his last bit of strength and squeezed himself into the crack of the door.

Nie Weiyang nodded to the shield warrior: "Nice to meet you. I'm Nie Weiyang."

Nice to meet you? The old man hadn't expected him to be so polite, but his life experience made him answer with a smile, even lowering his posture, with a kind of flattery and fawning that was well-seasoned: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. Hello, Mr. Nie, I'm Sun Desheng..."

"Just call me Nie Weiyang," Nie Weiyang replied in dialect. He released his motorcycle, climbed on, and gestured for the four men to disperse. "We are comrades now. I only hope that you will follow my instructions as best as possible during the battle."

He actually disliked being addressed with honorifics, especially when they were paired with self-deprecating terms—of course, he simply disliked them and wouldn't dwell on unspoken social norms. However, in combat, he preferred obedience to the rules and combat assignments, efficient communication, and less unnecessary interpersonal interaction.

Sun Desheng, an old but wise man, saw what he meant at a glance, and a genuine smile appeared on his face. He said, "Got it!"

The four of them dispersed, and the archer glided up the hillside. She turned and smiled at Nie Weiyang. It was Liu Ye Ning. The assassin didn't reveal her name, but simply ran after Sun Desheng. She was a short, underage-looking girl wearing a stained JK skirt and ripped fishnet stockings. She wore a black mask, her short hair a messy cut, and her bangs held in place by two hairpins. One of the rhinestones had fallen out, leaving a black groove juxtaposed with the glitter.

Nie Weiyang patted his motorcycle and looked at the summoner who was already far away.

It was a young man with messy hair like a chicken coop. He was riding a tiger that looked like an ink painting. Two ink tits and an eagle were following him. He was holding a few pieces of straw paper with something drawn on them in his hands.

Nie Weiyang knew him. He was a Chinese painting teacher who had just come to the county cultural center before the end of the world. It was said that he graduated from the capital. His name was Zhen Jiankang, but he did not look very healthy.

An old and cunning peasant shield warrior, a college student archer who goes crazy when risking his life, a silent mine-using JK assassin... and a summoner who is an ink painter and can't find a job so he can only come to teach kids.

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