MTL - Dark Game, Draw the Talent of Almighty Power at the Beginning-Chapter 225 easy task

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  Chapter 225 Easy task

   In the third wave, the strength of the demonized beast has improved again.

   In the fourth wave, among the demonized beasts, the warrior-level monsters are no longer the highest-level monsters, and several leader-level bosses began to appear.

  Zhang Feng didn't find any danger here, and it was not interesting until after the 15th wave.

   More than a dozen leader-level bosses appeared, surrounded by a mutant boss.

  The life value is two or three times that of a normal leader-level boss, and the strength has also improved to a certain extent.

   But it was far from reaching the level of a lord-level boss, and was directly defeated by two lightning strikes.

   And just after this, in the distant horizon, a pillar of blood collapsed.

   "The first hour has just passed, is there anyone who can't hold on?"

  Zhang Feng shook his head.

   Not long after, a message came from the system about Player-1.

   "It seems that this guy was unlucky, not only lost the pillar of blood, but also his own life."

  Zhang Feng sighed and mourned for the player who left the field.

  Even if the Pillar of Blood is lost, the player will leave immediately, and there is still a chance to capture the Pillar of Blood from others, and regain the possibility of success in promotion.

  Some players who are not good at defense may use this opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

   Obviously, the first player to exit did not have such luck.

   I don't know if he was killed by a monster, or if he was killed by the defender when he wanted to steal the pillar of blood from others.

  12 hours, it feels a bit long.

  Zhang Feng sat under the pillar of blood, and brought out a hot pot from the small world.

  He actually boiled the bottom of the pot right here, put in meat and vegetables, and started to eat the hot pot beautifully.

  If this situation is seen by players in other regions who have worked hard to defend the Pillar of Blood, they may wish to jump up and kill him.

   But it was obvious that Zhang Feng didn't care what other people were thinking.

   While eating hot dishes, he also turned out a book to read to pass the boring time.

  He is confident enough to clear the current mission map.

   Time passed quickly, two hours, three hours, four hours.

  The strength of each wave of monsters will increase to a certain extent. At the fifth hour, the third player will be eliminated.

  Four pillars of blood have already fallen.

   That is to say, there is another player, although his pillar of blood has collapsed, but he is still alive, hiding in a dark corner, waiting for the opportunity.

   Zhang Feng's appetite is very good now, and the dishes in the hot pot are scalding round after round.

   I have been eating for several hours, and the water has been added many times.

   On a sandy field in the distance, a player who looked about the size of a goblin was looking at this side while swallowing.

  He has strong envy and jealousy towards Zhang Feng's carelessness.

   Witnessing the scene where the yellow turban wrestlers bombarded those bosses made this player feel even more how big the gap between himself and the opponent was.

   But he still hid here and did not go to other places.

  Because this player found that this promotion task was too difficult.

  If he wants to survive, he must survive the 12-hour task time.

  But it is very difficult to survive this period of time.

  Because he discovered before that even if the pillar of blood is destroyed by monsters, the number of monsters sent over will not decrease.

   And it will move towards other pillars of blood over time.

   Therefore, the later the stage, the more terrifying the monsters players need to face.

  The number has doubled, and there are very few people who can resist it.

  Anyway, after observing this player, he found that only Zhang Feng had a chance.

  As for the other players, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to survive the last moment.

  So even if this player goes to hide with other players, the final destination may have to be here.

  So he just stayed here, waiting for the mission to end.

   Zhang Feng didn't know that his side had been used as a safe haven by other players. He just paid attention to the surrounding situation and speeded up the speed of eliminating monsters.

  Because he also found that, in addition to the monsters that had been teleported before, there were also many monsters walking in the distance.

  Obviously, those monsters who destroyed the Blood Pillar before came to him after trekking across mountains and rivers.

   But it’s okay, there are just a few more monsters, and the number of yellow turban fighters is still more than the number of these monsters.

  The time gradually reaches the 6th hour.

   The monsters sent over are no longer elite monsters, but warrior-level and leader-level monsters are split in half.

  The pillar of blood in the distance collapsed again, but after a long time, there was no sound of players being eliminated.

   The number of monsters also increased again.

  But Zhang Feng still didn't panic.

   No matter how many monsters come, there is no difference between the leader class and the warrior class for the Yellow Turban Warriors.

  The same one-throwing thunder technique, almost 400,000 damage, all of which can be directly dropped in seconds.

   "Now the damage of the Yellow Turban Warriors has reached a new height."

  Even Zhang Feng had to admit that the damage done by the Yellow Turban Warrior was a bit scary.

   Soon to catch up with himself.

   "I am now sending a sky fire, which can cause more than 100,000 damage to the enemies in the area."

   "This is just pure skill damage."

   "If there is the bonus of the power of the crowd and the value of millions of damage, I will be the real output king."

  Zhang Feng murmured in his heart, thinking about his own damage, the nature has improved a lot, and he wants to try it.

  But now is not the right time, the spell materials consumed by the coming of the sky fire are worth some money, so there is no need to waste it like this.

   Can be released when needed.

   And the opportunity will come soon.

  When the time came to the 10th hour, only Zhang Feng was left on the pillar of blood on the map.

  The number of eliminated players has already reached 7. Adding my own words, it means that there are still two players hiding in a certain corner of this world.

   At this time, because all other players failed, all the monsters rushed over like a tide.

  Every time you teleport, thousands of leader-level and warrior-level monsters come over, which can be called terrifying.

  Any third-rank player other than Zhang Feng had to run away quickly when they saw such a scene.

  However, the speed of the yellow turban fighters was still very fast. They surrounded the pillar of blood and continuously released lightning tricks to destroy all monsters who dared to come.

   These monsters with only a few strengths were quickly destroyed by the Yellow Turban Warriors.

   "It's a pity that these monsters can't drop their loot. Otherwise, if so many monsters die, they can get rich even by picking up trash."

  Zhang Feng muttered in his heart, watching another wave of monsters coming, without any tension.

   While he was constantly destroying all kinds of monsters, the 12th hour was coming.

   The last wave of monsters, I don’t know what difficulty they will appear on the stage.

  Before all the boss-level monsters, what will happen if the difficulty is increased again?

  (end of this chapter)