T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The enamel mug was taken aback: "Airdrop."

"Airdrop magician, dragon surprise attack, both are aimed at this point. The boundary between reality and illusion seems to be handled very well each time, but in essence, it is to use strong personal strength and equipment advantages to increase the margin for error and race against time."

"Cyber ​​Potato, as the commander, is well aware of this, and he is playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses."

The enamel mug swallowed hard: "Hey, you mean the units that spawn on the 5th floor aren't fixed, but are adjusted based on the information displayed when the player enters the game?"

Snow Water Fried Noodles nodded: "It's like a game of chess."

"The Shadow Assassins of the 7th round restricted their movement at the boundary between reality and illusion, forcing them to be wary of dangers from the shadows, and they also gathered information about Golia's avatar."

"The siren in the 8th round started with ritual magic, but after being countered, she also received information about the Glutton's incarnation."

"The 9th round... might be a high-burst, high-mobility unit."

"Cyber ​​Potato used magic and avatars to counter the Siren, so it is highly likely that it is a unit that is not afraid of magic."

The enamel mug quickly turned its attention to the scene.

Except for those in their blankets, everyone huddled under the pale green mother tree, nervously watching their surroundings.

The countdown is over.

The werewolves no longer spawn in the dense forest surrounding the mother tree; instead, they descend from the sky.

The creature, about 3 meters tall, has a mysterious and captivating light purple coat. Its smooth, flowing fur reflects a crystalline luster under the firelight.

The vengeful spirit of the jailer collapsed, and a suffocating sense of magical stagnation swept over everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion like a tidal wave.

Those who master magic experience the most noticeable feedback, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

The jailer muttered incredulously, "This guy... can suppress magic?"

Jiang Heyi, Siyuanti, and the prison guard brother all have difficulty mobilizing magic.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon-Suppressing Werewolf nimbly pushed off the ground, and purple lightning instantly reached Zhong Zemo's face, its sharp claws aimed straight for his throat.

"Boom!"

Zhong Zemo instinctively tried to retaliate, and the dull thud of his shield colliding with the claws made him smile, but the next second, his smile vanished.

The Demon-Suppressing Werewolf's two claws joined together to form a palm strike, clamping down on the small round shield from both sides and rubbing it vigorously.

Instead of striking, it chose to clamp down!

The Demon-Suppressing Werewolf, like spinning a top, applied a rotational force to the small round shield.

The terrifying power difference forced Zhong Zemo to abandon his shield; otherwise, his hand would have been twisted into a pretzel in the next second!

The enamel mug stared in disbelief: "This werewolf..."

Snow Water Fried Noodles nodded: "Brother Squid just now demonstrated excellent shield parrying ability. The information was collected, so the generated monsters also gained countermeasures."

Zhong Zemo retreated hastily, his French fries transforming into a streak of red light as he wielded the Angry Lion sword to strike head-on.

A crimson blade flashed through the air, drawing a crescent shape. The sharp energy tore through the werewolf's fluffy, soft fur, leaving a conspicuous bloodstain on its massive hand.

Like an unstoppable demon-suppressing werewolf, its relentless advance finally halted by the fries' bloodthirsty frenzy.

It was like a truly intelligent being; after being injured, it was not angry, but instead leisurely hunched over, maintaining a posture ready to unleash its power at any moment, pacing back and forth in front of everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Her emerald green eyes were full of cunning.

Snow Water Fried Noodles said, "It's dragging its feet. The rule for the 5th layer is that the next round of units will definitely be refreshed every 3 minutes."

"It doesn't need to attack. Once the units generated in the 10th round arrive, they will join forces and the boundary between reality and illusion will surely be broken."

The enamel mug was deeply moved.

"Don't make it sound so mystical. It's not a fully intelligent life form, how could you..."

The Demon-Suppressing Werewolf slowly retreated, leaped high, and landed on a large tree where Jiang Heyi had just fought the sea monster and extinguished the fire. A mocking smile appeared on its lips.

It's as if it's saying, "I'm not in a hurry."

"Damn, just like you said!"

Snow Water Fried Noodles sighed: "We've all been misled. Level 5 seems to be just about protecting the Light Green Mother Tree to pass, but the units generated here will most likely make decisions based on the number of challenges the player has left."

"Players will use up their challenge attempts as soon as they have enough."

"If the player has no more attempts, all units will prioritize executing the command to destroy the mother tree."

Jiang Heyi also figured it all out in a flash.

With only one minute left before the 10th floor refreshes, they have to fight tooth and nail!

He ordered: "The mother tree is irrelevant; kill them first!"

"Don't be wary of those shadows. If you guard against everything, you're guarding against nothing!"

The effects of the Shadow Assassin from Round 7 were still lingering. When the Siren spawned, Jiang Heyi only had Fries and Jailer Bro to assist him. Leaving Tea God and Zhong Zemo alone to guard the Mother Tree might not be enough to stop the opponent's offensive.

The werewolf did not dodge at all. When he discovered that a few martial artists had come out to pursue him from the boundary between the real and the virtual, he leaped up and flew down through the air.

Claws intertwined and danced wildly across his chest, delivering powerful claw strikes from a distance.

The French fry at the forefront neither dodged nor avoided, relying on its acceleration to graz the fierce claw wind, thus getting itself scratched and bleeding.

"Carry the water!"

Jiang Heyi said she was going to fight, so she was going to fight to the very end.

The word "fear" doesn't exist in her gaming dictionary.

Playing FPS games without items or assists, just relentlessly pushing and breaking through enemy lines is nothing new.

If you don't succeed, just lie on the ground and watch.

If you succeed, the opponent will slam their keyboard and slam their mouse in fury, demanding, "How dare she pull out a single enemy and let me kill it instantly? Did she use it?"

She likes to be described as "open," which is the highest praise for a skilled player.

A subtle look of surprise appeared in the werewolf's eyes.

French fries not only did not dodge or avoid the claws, but also pounced on them head-on.

This slender elf seemed indifferent to her own life and the number of challenges she could take, choosing the most illogical tactic of mutual destruction.

"Oh!"

The fries and the werewolf flew backwards in two different directions.

The remnant of the fries' desperate attack was surprisingly powerful, severing its claws with a single strike.

She wasn't much better off; the claws tore her arm apart, leaving her tumbling to the ground like a tattered rag doll.

"Aaaaaah, the number of challenge attempts!" The enamel mug, completely absorbed in the moment, couldn't help but clutch its head.

"No, she's alright!" Xue Shui Chao Mian exclaimed with delight, "Golia's Golden Word spell is still in effect."

Chapter 367 The Boomerang Came Too Fast

【Mimicry Flesh】 is a special item that changes based on the player's equipment, class, and skills.

When it is combined with the avatar of Golia, it gains the effect of extending the Golden Word spell.

Since this was the first time using it, the Demon Suppressor had no countermeasures information.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

Jiang Heyi had just exchanged a blow with the Demon-Suppressing Werewolf, sparks flying as their blades clashed. Hearing the sound of fries, he leaned back and jumped to give way.

Unable to use magic, the only units left to participate in the battle are French Fries, Jiang Heyi, Bed, and Zhong Zemo, who is holding a shield and looking for an opportunity to counterattack from the outside.

The Demon Suppressor's positional control is exceptionally good. Its massive body displays an unusual agility, always managing to move with small, quick steps to ensure that there is only one fighting space in front of it.

Its right claw and wrist had been severed, but its left hand was still powerful. The space slash that Fries unleashed in anger rippled outwards, and in the instant it grabbed the node and extinguished it.

The invincible effect granted by the Golden Word spell slowly healed the fries' wounds; the bloody wound granulated and began to heal.

She had no intention of waiting. She instantly activated the Space Slash, demanding the Wind Spirit without hesitation. She took a step forward and plunged into the werewolf's dangerous chest area.

There are 40 seconds left in the 10th refresh.

She only has 20 seconds and needs to allow time for preparation and rest.

The werewolf, sensing the danger, was already showing signs of fleeing. If they couldn't engage in a prolonged battle, their efforts might be in vain.

The Demon Suppression and Distortion spells cannot affect her; only the Tea God's Faith skill is effective.

You can only choose one: speed boost or attack boost.

"Fight."

The French fry was flipped over, the long knife cut into the skin of the wrist, and blood was allowed to gush out.

"Crying blood!"

French Fries' eyes are blurred, a negative status effect caused by bleeding, resulting in reduced vision. Players can only make judgments based on a vision that is blurred into pixels.

"Raging Lion!"

The phantom projected by the Furious Lion Sword was also covered in blood, as if it had been through a fierce battle, with every hair stained crimson.

Its steps were slow, yet it pounced on the Demon-Suppressing Werewolf in the blink of an eye, as if in a still frame.

Spatial Slash is a great skill; both martial artists and mages can use it.

When triggered as a warrior, the raging lion phantom formed by the weapon's blessing effect is also unaffected by the suppression of magic.

The roaring lion king opened its blood-red maw and bit down on the head of the demon-suppressing werewolf.

Blood spurted from his neck as the dying werewolf tried to tear apart the phantom, only to find that he couldn't muster any strength in his arms.

The excruciating pain in my lower back and abdomen followed the agonizing pain of my broken neck. At first, it felt like a mosquito bite, but as a pair of strong little hands twisted the foreign object inside my body, all my strength vanished.

The Shadow found the perfect opportunity to launch a sneak attack from under the covers. With a single blow, it blew out the kidneys, and the waist and abdomen, which had been building up strength, were also injured. Even a powerful Demon Suppression Werewolf could only surrender.

The dying werewolf was powerless to control the power of the demon suppressor, and the demon suppressor field surrounding everyone dissipated.

"Don't kill! Don't kill! Give me the head!"

Just as she was furiously thrusting her knife into the werewolf's heart, the jailer's agonizing screams made her stop immediately.

A beam of eerie green light shot from afar, penetrating directly into the body of the Demon-Suppressing Werewolf.

A hazy thread connected the two, and the jailer gave it a sharp shake like a fisherman casting a line, causing the weakened werewolf spirit to leave his body.

Overjoyed, he quickly explained, "I can control the departed spirits for a while, so don't waste it."

"Huh? I leveled up directly!"

The jailer's experience bar was only halfway through, but after completing the kill, he ascended to level 21, which was more than halfway through.

He looked around, feeling dizzy.

Jiang Heyi covered her forehead.

The bed remained silent.

French Fries, clutching the blood-stained Lion Sword, watched as the Lion King, who had just killed the werewolf, turned around, his eyes blazing with fury as both man and lion glared at him.

"Wow, I didn't do it on purpose! I really just wanted to test its spiritual preparations for battle, you guys believe me!"

"I never expected it to give so much experience, it's outrageous!"

French Fries clenched his fist, cracking it: "If we switch to a random team, your performance is already good enough to disband the team. We'll post you on the community forum for criticism the next day."

The classic online game dispute process involving random teams: the community takes the stage, and players judge the case while others watch the drama unfold.

After clearing four floors, even the most experienced player, Fries, is still stuck at level 20, just one step away from reaching level 21.

Characters like Zhong Zemo and Beiwo are basically only around level 20.

The guild statue at the boundary between reality and illusion has activated the highest level of experience blessing, a selectable blessing that can only be obtained by maximizing all guild infrastructure.

Their hardware is not only leading the Chinese server, but it is also likely leading the entire server.

Even so, the experience progress is still pitiful, which shows how difficult it is to level up after level 20.

The Demon Suppression Werewolf's massive experience gain shocked everyone.

One is equivalent to the sum of experiences at the boundary between the real and virtual worlds over the past few days.

Those caught in the boundary between reality and illusion are bewildered, while the candlelight, observing everything, sees everything clearly.