Dafei stared at the row of ships through the binoculars in shock. Fly suddenly turned around, and Catalina exclaimed from the bridge, "Captain, their ships are all fast oar assault ships. They have a ram at the bottom of the bow, and it's very destructive. Our ship can't outrun them here. If we get hit by them, the consequences will be unimaginable! While they haven't discovered us, I'll take cover now! "
Dafei was terrified! That's right, the underground sea is calm, and it's the world of these oar assault ships! What would happen if dozens or hundreds of them chased after him and crashed into him?
At this time, the Flower Demon instructor flew over and pointed at the black smoke coming from the ships in the distance, "Sir, that's the rotten soil that the demons extracted from the lava. It will cause great damage to the roots of the World Tree!"
I see! It seems like the mission of the Hell Clan is to transport this soil into the Pond of Light and pollute it? Damn! Are you kidding me? This mission is already in such a state, I can't possibly complete it alone, right? Although I'm an outstanding rising star, and although I can fight ten at once, I can't fight a hundred at once, right?
Scout!
Dafei sent out a Charm Queen to sneak in secretly. Although Deirdre warned the enemies to be on high alert, it was too noisy at the shore. How could they be on high alert? Speaking of which, in the battle against the hero, the Charm Queen's attributes increased slightly again:
Growth Elite Charm Queen: Small Elite Demon Creature, Attack 18, Defense 11, Damage 17-23, HP 141, Attack Speed 11, Command 12, Special Skills: Long-range Shooting, Flying Creature, Scout, War Plunder, Agile Evasion, Charm.
Attack + 1, HP + 4! This was the growth from the battle just now.
However, they were both Epic Heroes, but killing that Asmodeus gave him a huge boost in growth, while killing this old man only gave him a little. What was this? The diminishing effect in the later stages of growth? Or was the old man not as nourishing as a Level 8 hero? No matter what, at least one thing was certain: a game was a game, and the players weren't doing research or doing life engineering. The easiest way to increase a creature's combat power was to fight!
Then let's fight! I don't believe that even such an arrogant Level 8 Soldier Hero and a cunning Hero were defeated by me. What can you broken ships do to me?
Dafei raised his binoculars and continued to observe the ships on the shore.
Upon closer inspection, those rowing boats were actually just large rowboats with multiple people. The boats were low and didn't have any ballista cannons. More importantly, the boats were completely naked and had no defenses to speak of. They were completely exposed to the attacks of the ballista cannons and the Jungle Hunters. In other words, while they were charging towards Big Bro, Big Bro could shoot them down from above! In short, as long as I'm not surrounded, I still have a huge advantage. Furthermore, I also have a large group of Flower Demons that can create chaos for the enemy ships. With the help of the air force, naval battles were far too advantageous! F * ck, from the looks of it, this ship of mine is an aircraft carrier? Wahahaha, in short, as long as the Infernal Race doesn't have a Greater Fiend, everything is fine. Are there any Great Demons among the current players? Impossible!
So, I have to be steady! Although there are millions of people, I will go forward!
However, regarding the scroll, this brother can't handle it! This was just like some people who won the second prize in the lottery. Not only would they not be happy, but they would also be so angry that they would vomit blood. At that time, I wanted to fill in this number! I'm going to die of anger! Dafei had never won a prize before, let alone a second prize. But now, he finally understood how he felt! The difference between a few million and tens of millions was the difference between the second prize and the first prize. It would make people struggle for the rest of their lives! Not to mention that the second prize might not even be in the tens of thousands! This was called not being able to think clearly. Even if you got rich, you wouldn't be happy. This was the pain of being rich!
How should I quote a price? It's so painful! Wahahaha! Anyway, I'll go to the forum again!
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West Coast, Los Angeles.
In the garage on the ground floor of a building, a group of youths with different skin colors gathered together noisily. Some were waving baseball bats, some were performing figure skateboarding, some were jumping and dancing. Hip-hop, and some spray-painted on the garage walls to create art.
A door opened. Colorful lights, rock music, and the laughter of women rushed out of the door. The group of youths immediately lined up on both sides of the door respectfully.
A fat man walked out of the door and threw out a few bills. "20 boxes of beer! 10 minutes! "
The youths roared in response. "Yes! Sir! "In an instant, the youths rushed out of the garage on their skateboards.
This inconspicuous underground bar called "Hell of Desire" opened in the underground garage was the Los Angeles branch of the world-famous American Supernova Team, Inferno. The youths at the entrance were all youths who tried to join the team but failed. In order to show their sincerity, they used this place as the center of the gathering and enthusiastically transported the goods for the bar.
The garage was dark and silent, and the entrance to the bar was inconspicuous. However, the bar was indeed a different world. As soon as they entered, they saw passionate pole strippers in the middle of the dance floor. The walls of the bar were full of high-definition screens that projected games. Beautiful bunny-eared waitresses wearing only an apron laughed as they delivered drinks and snacks to the helmeted team members lying on the sofa. Then, the team members would slap the waitresses' bare buttocks with their lard hands, causing a wave of laughter.
This was not hell. This was the paradise that the teenagers in the garage yearned for!
On a large sofa in the middle, the tall and imposing team leader Will Howe gulped down a mouthful of beer and laughed heartily. "Petersen, how much longer?"
A skinny, pale-faced Curly Hair sitting on the sofa beside him said unhappily, "The Japanese aren't even in a hurry. What are you in a hurry for?"
Howe Will laughed heartily. "I really want to see the funny looks of the Japanese!"
Curly Hair shook his head. "It won't take more than two hours."
Howe Will mumbled, "Why is it still so long?"
"It's already brought forward by a large margin. It was originally supposed to be after 8 tomorrow. There's a very powerful player in the China region who is advancing rapidly."
Howe Will laughed heartily. "Are you confident?"
Curly Hair laughed coldly. "That depends on whether the Japanese give me a chance to appear."
Howe Will laughed heartily. "Of course they will! The Japanese only know how to do business. They are all pig-brained when it comes to war. They were, are, and will be! Only our great America is the strongest on Earth. We were, are, and will be! Whether it's the Japanese or the Chinese, they can't shake our position! Whether it's military affairs, politics, sports, or gaming! We want to let the Japanese know that even in gaming, they will never be number one! What they need to do is to listen obediently! "
Curly Hair laughed coldly. "Every time I hear you flaunt your patriotism, I want to vomit! I hear your broken leg crying! "
Howe Will laughed heartily. "Child, that's a hymn from hell!"
Howe Will, a retired lieutenant of the US Marine Corps. A fanatical patriot who mercilessly attacked enemies that infringed on America's and America's global interests. It could also be said that he was a butcher who used patriotism as a pretext to slaughter. His right leg had been blown off by a landmine in Iraq. He had no regrets in his life. Game ID: Wolverine (Wolverine). Hero Specialty: Crusher. Every time a hero increases by one level, damage against small organisms increases by 1%.
Peterson, a former corporal of the US Army stationed in Afghanistan. A veteran hacker before joining the army. He was discharged due to his love of using drones to indiscriminately kill civilians. To him, ordinary games could no longer satisfy him. This was also the reason why he enthusiastically joined the army and went to Afghanistan, a place that ordinary soldiers didn't like to go. Game ID: SawSaw (Chainsaw Demon?)
His hero specialty was: Great Demon Commander! Great Demon's teleportation distance increased by 50%. Great Demon's damage + 10.
That's right! The specialty of a level 7 soldier! The specialty of the legendary Hell Race hero, Xeron!
Heroes of the Genesis was a game developed based on the US military's engine. Naturally, the US knew more secrets than other partners. Although it wasn't to the extent of cheating, as long as one understood the mechanics of the lottery, the chances of a strong hero appearing was slightly higher than other countries.
And SawSaw, who possessed this specialty, was a level 7 soldier, Great Demon! Only a Great Demon could command a Great Demon!
In fact, the quality of the Hell Race in the US server wasn't inferior to the Japanese server. However, the international image of the US meant that the Super Nova Team couldn't develop the Hell Race. Therefore, due to various reasons, the accounts of the Infernal race were assigned to a group of people who were more or less mentally unstable. In the artificial hell created by the bar, the souls of these retired soldiers were truly healed. Only then were they able to display their true potential. They were the true embodiment of the highest standards of eSports! However, they weren't famous. Their level was too high, and they had no intention of competing with the so-called professional players for fame and fortune. Perhaps only psychologists and psychiatrists would know what they were thinking.
Now, SawSaw had perfectly returned from the novice trial mission in Purgatory. He and his companions couldn't wait to do something in the world.
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The system notification pulled Dafei back from the noisy forum. The scouting Enchantress Queen had returned.
F * ck, what's the use of looking at the forum? I'm underground and can't trade with others. I'll just focus on completing the mission.
Enchantress Queen reported, "Master! There's important information about the instructor! "
Eh? She can speak? In the midst of his surprise, a mission notification appeared.
— Master, I've transformed into a Demon Mage's apprentice and successfully infiltrated the enemy's main magic tower. This is a good opportunity to create chaos! I can control this magic tower!
Dafei's eyebrows twitched! F * ck, as expected of my sweetheart. Amazing!
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