At nine o 'clock the next day, Zhang Yang and the others logged on and formed a 20-player party to head towards Snow Spirit City. Frosty Night didn't travel with them. He had long since entered Stealth, waiting for Zhang Yang's group to arrive.
After landing, the party charged into the city, completing the prerequisite quests for entering the dungeon.
In just seven or eight minutes, they reached the dungeon entrance. The first-timers all went to turn in their quests.
"Careful, there are at least seven other Thieves here besides me!" Frosty Night suddenly said in the party chat.
Zhang Yang's heart trembled. He suddenly yelled, "Everyone, gather around me, quickly!"
Some immediately obeyed, while others were at a loss. He didn't know if they hadn't paid attention, or if they hadn't taken it seriously!
At this moment, seven or eight shadows suddenly jumped out from behind the three stunned Desert Dust players. "Pa pa pa", they first used an "Ambush" and then began to furiously attack.
"Ding! Flowery Taisui's party has initiated an attack on your party. You have ten minutes to counterattack! "
"Dammit!" Zhang Yang cursed. He threw out a "Sacrificial Self", trapping those three Desert Dust players. At the same time, he strode forward and shouted, "Attack! Kill them for me!"
After a short moment of panic, the party immediately calmed down. Everyone used AoE skills to attack the Thieves that had ambushed them.
There were eight of them, all Thieves. After three of them used an "Ambush" to control Desert Dust's three players, the eight of them began to use a "Sword Dance".
[Sword Dance]: Simultaneously deals melee damage to all nearby enemies (If there is only one weapon, only the melee damage will be dealt). Required: Melee Weapon. Cost: 60 Energy.
A Thief's Sword Dance dealt around 200 damage. With eight Thieves attacking at once, that was 1600 damage. At most, it would take two rounds to kill Desert Dust's three players!
But Zhang Yang's reaction was too fast. The instant the eight appeared, he threw out a "Sacrifice"! A milky white light enveloped the three players who had been ambushed, and they only took 10% of the damage!
"Fuck, what kind of skill is this!" One of the ambushers couldn't help but curse.
"What a coward!" Zhang Yang had already rushed into Charge's range, and he immediately charged over. His blade curled up, and after releasing a normal attack, he immediately gathered enough rage and slashed out horizontally.
These eight people all hid their character information, obviously not wanting others to know their origins.
"-754!"
"-798!"
"-768!"
"-2391!"
"…"
Of the eight consecutive damage numbers, one of them was terrifyingly high, directly killing an ambusher!
A Lucky Strike had been used!
"F * ck, Yang Zi, I, Fat Bro, will never PK with you again!" Fatty Han felt his chrysanthemum tighten. Such terrifying damage, who would be insta-killed!
"Damn, it's not that easy to get a Lucky Strike!" Before Zhang Yang could launch a second wave of attacks, the remaining seven ambushers fell one by one under everyone's firepower.
"Why did these people sneak attack us?" Shuiyan 'er widened her eyes as she looked at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang revealed a cold smile and said, "A few rats that can't see the light. They were afraid that we would get the first clear of the main palace, so they played dirty!"
Han Shuang Ye was the first to get angry, saying, "Too shameless!" Although her expression couldn't be seen, one could imagine that she was absolutely furious. She looked like a woman with a strong sense of justice!
Shuiyan 'er's reaction was half a beat slower. After a while, she said, "Oh," and clapped her hands together, saying, "You're saying that those few big guilds were afraid that we would get Mazavi's first kill, so they sent these people to cause trouble? Yes, yes, yes, our guild's biggest weakness is that the levels of our members aren't high. We only managed to gather enough people today. If we were killed by them like this, we wouldn't be able to fight even if we dropped a level! "
Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Your teacher is really pitiful. Such an obvious thing had to take a long time to figure out. Your teacher must have had it hard!"
Shuiyan 'er was so angry that her face turned red, but she couldn't say anything to refute. She could only snort and turn her head away shamelessly. It seemed like Zhang Yang was right.
"I wonder which guild they're from?" One Hundred Shots said.
"Angry Beauties are all girls, so …"
"If it's not Hegemon, then it's Ling Tian!"
"Hegemon is more likely!" Zhang Yang said slowly. A few days ago, he had left with a belly full of anger after failing to form an alliance. Was he finally going to explode now? His plan wasn't bad. As long as he killed a few of Desert Dust's pioneering teams, Zhang Yang and the others wouldn't have enough people once their levels dropped!
Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. Zhang Yang actually obtained the "Self-Sacrifice" skill and resolved this crisis without any pressure. Hmph hmph, Hegemon, I'll remember this!
Clearing his throat, Zhang Yang said, "Now, disband the team. We'll split into four teams and fight the normal mode front palace and middle palace! First, we can complete the quest and obtain the right to enter the main palace. Second, we can familiarize ourselves with the skills of the four Bosses because the Boss of the main palace, Mazavi, can use all of the skills of the four Bosses. Treat it as a preview for the future. We'll split into four teams. Me, Iron Bucket Mountain, two pigs with hunters will be the tank, and the healer — — "
"F * ck, Zhang Yang, what do you mean by pigs with hunters?" Fatty Han was furious.
"Uh, a slip of the tongue. It's hunters with pigs — —" Zhang Yang laughed and then split the teams, ensuring that each team had a tank and a healer.
"Why don't we just go straight to Hard or Death Mode?" Some people didn't understand. Anyone could clear the normal mode. Why would they need someone of Zhang Yang's level to carry them?
"It's a waste of time. Our main goal is to obtain the right to enter the main palace! Also, the pigs with hunters … … can only do Normal Mode. Also, the skills of the Bosses in Normal Mode aren't any different from those in Death Mode. It's just that the damage is much weaker. For us to familiarize ourselves with the Boss' skills, Normal Mode is better. Even if we make a mistake, we won't die or get wiped! "Zhang Yang explained.
"Okay, everyone, let's enter the dungeon!"
"Ding! You have entered Mazavi's Lair: Front Palace (Normal Mode)! "
In Zhang Yang's team, the other four players were Shuiyan 'Er, Frosty Night, Immortal Descending, and Face First. Zhang Yang purposely put Shuiyan 'Er and Frosty Night in his team. It wasn't because Zhang Yang was interested in the two beauties, but because their damage output was too high. If it were any other tank, it would be very difficult to hold them.
Immortal Descending and Face First were friends in real life. One was a Magician and the other was a Cleric. They were both male and female, and their names together were quite funny.
"Let's begin!" Zhang Yang waved his blade and charged forward to start the fight. This time, he didn't dare to use One Wave Rush, mainly because he was afraid of the monsters self-destructing after they died. Although the damage from self-destructing in Normal Mode was very small, it couldn't withstand the large number of self-destructing monsters. Even Zhang Yang would have to die if they attacked together.
"Frosty Night, why did you name yourself like that?" Shuiyan 'Er was like a curious baby, chatting with Frosty Night. Who asked them to be the only two women in the team?
"Why don't you like to talk?"
"Why do you have to cover your face with a cloth?"
"How did you get to know Anemic Warrior? Let me tell you, that guy has a friend who's a pervert. You must be careful!"
"How old are you? Are you still in school or working?"
"…"
This little girl was even more attentive than a household check. She was just short of asking about Frosty Night's three measurements and who she had her first night with.
Frosty Night, on the other hand, had a good upbringing. No matter how much the little girl's saliva flew, she didn't utter a single word. She only danced her two daggers in a circle like lightning, clearly focusing all her attention on slashing monsters.
"Little girl, if you continue to be so nonsensical, your damage will be left behind by two streets!" Zhang Yang suddenly interrupted.
"How is that possible!" Shuiyan 'Er opened the damage statistics in disbelief.
[Damage Statistics]
1. Defense, 38%.
2. Frosty Night, 29%.
3. Shuiyan 'Er, 22%.
4. Immortal Descending, 11%.
"Huh?" Shuiyan 'Er stared at him and said, "Your equipment is much worse than mine. How is your damage higher than mine?"
Frosty Night remained silent. Zhang Yang continued, "I'm serious and I know how to fight! Sigh, it's said that children who can't study are good at games. What about you? You're like a stubborn rock in a wasteland. You don't have any bright spots at all! "
Shuiyan 'Er instantly ignited and said, "Who says I'm not good? I just haven't used my true strength yet! Also, I'm not a child! "
"Come, let's compete again!" Shuiyan 'Er looked at Frosty Night full of fighting spirit. She had already been thoroughly provoked by Zhang Yang.
Frosty Night didn't say anything, but Shuiyan 'Er tacitly agreed. Finally, she closed her lively little mouth and cleared the damage statistics. Then, she started to fight the monsters.
Reality proved that in games, equipment was still the most important. Even though Frosty Night was the future Shadow Dancer Queen, his current equipment was far inferior to Shuiyan 'Er's. After fighting the second boss, he finally lost with only 2% damage! She wasn't a person who was willing to admit defeat. Although her expression couldn't be seen, her pair of beautiful eyes lit up. Clearly, her fighting spirit had been aroused.
Shuiyan 'Er was overjoyed. This little girl was simple-minded. She was happy when she won and wrinkled her nose when she lost.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There really weren't many people who were so "real" these days. If this little girl went into society now, she would definitely be eaten up in less than a day, and not even a bone would be left!
After fighting the front palace, the five of them moved on to the middle palace. Because their group had three experts, they were the strongest out of the four teams. Naturally, their progress was the fastest.
After entering the new dungeon, Shuiyan 'Er and Frosty Night started fighting again. Even though Frosty Night seemed cold and indifferent, not even willing to say half a word, his competitive spirit was strong. Even though his equipment was far behind Shuiyan 'Er's, he didn't have the slightest thought of admitting defeat. This forced Shuiyan' Er to not dare to be careless. She was constantly trembling with fear, afraid that Frosty Night would overtake her.
Meanwhile, Descended from the Heavens had completely become a soy sauce guy. He only rained hailstones on the side to increase the stakes.
In less than 15 minutes, the middle palace had been cleared. This efficiency made Zhang Yang nod his head.
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