Chapter 598 (1/2)
After entering the map of the general's tomb, the system immediately updated the map content in the personal data. At this time, you can check the map information. There are seven floors of the general's tomb, and each floor has a boss. Moreover, they are distinguished by the color of the war robe. The yellow robed generals have been killed on the first floor, and the green, blue, purple, orange and red on the second floor to the seventh floor. Of course, The one on the top floor should be the ultimate boss of the most powerful general's tomb.
Moreover, all bosses are invisible. They will appear only when players approach. Otherwise, we can directly pull the boss over and kill him.
The steps leading to the third floor are full of small monsters. They must be killed before they can all go up.
Killing and killing, the distance between the three teams is getting closer and closer, but the position of the boss still hasn't surfaced.
At this time, Ling Xue said with a smile: ”uncle, don't you join WSL? Why are you still here?”
Gufen laughed: ”did you participate? There are ten of us, six of us here, and the other four substitutes participated. Oh, there are only six people left in your team, and three have gone?”
”Yes, yes...”
”Be careful that the substitute team loses the battle, ah ha ha...” Hellfire laughed with schadenfreude.
Soon after, the WSL game began, and players can watch it online. Of course, we are all nervous about killing monsters here. We are not careless, and we don't have the energy to watch the game.
About ten minutes later, Ling Yue smiled and said, ”in the first game of 1v1, the little purple moon girl won 3:2!”
”Oh, that's great. It's worth my years of hard cultivation!”
”Cut...”
After a while, the good news came again. Ling Yue said, ”I won the second game at 2:0 in summer. It's so beautiful!”
Sure enough, the team that entered the top 32 may not be very powerful. XueYue's substitute team has won two games in a row.
In the third game, the rain was silent and 2:0. The only game lost was the fourth game of 1v1. The little priest xuejiancao didn't have the attack skills of Qin Yun. It was too reluctantly for her to play 1v1, and it was reasonable to lose one.
In the last 2v2 game, ziyue and Xia lived up to expectations and finally won 2-1. Therefore, we were very satisfied with the final score. XueYue won WLK 4-1!
At this time, the solitary grave and Hellfire were crying.
”What's the matter?” I asked with a smile.
Gu Fen gritted his teeth and said, ”in the first game, our reserve team met the sword and rose team, and lost...”
”Wow, ha ha...” when I laughed for the third time, I stubbornly cut off the laughter and said with a solemn face: ”the victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. Uncle doesn't have to blame himself too much.”
The solitary grave was even more speechless: ”of course, I have to blame myself. It's all the result of my mistakes in arranging troops. The assassin's heavy armor and the mage's assassin don't have the reason to lose...”
Poor time flies, the first one is so tragic.
On the other side, there was a wild laugh from the seven-star lamp: ”Gregory and spirit of fire, these two fools, do they think others' green plum wine cooking guild are rookies? They dare to underestimate their opponents. Fortunately, they won 2:3. If they lose, let them all apologize!”
It seems that the first battle of returning to the war robe encountered green plum cooking wine. It was a narrow victory of 2:3!
In this small level training map, the three forces are all the favourites to win the championship in WSL China. Now they all play as substitutes, but only the passage of time is tragic.
……
At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew, and the laughter of the seven star lamp choked back. A green robed battle general appeared in front of the soul returning battle robe team from the void.
Boss appeared!
I looked so cold that I let my soul return to the war robe. These people were bumped into me. I'm depressed!
”Xiao Qi, pay attention to the defense, break the defense with the wind, the red silk dance is frozen, and the fight begins!” the excited voice of the war soul Ao Tian came, and the boss on the second floor let them meet, and the RP of the soul returning war robe finally glowed.
We quickly cleaned up the next little monsters, and then walked over to see the soul returning robe kill the boss.
This time, it's the turn of the fighting soul Aotian and blood drinking world. These people were frightened. The solitary grave surrounded one side with hellfire and said with a smile: ”the boss's big knife looks very fierce. I don't know how much life can be hit with a knife?”
”Click!”
“40974！”
The injury number jumped out of the seven star lamp's forehead answered Gufen. Obviously, Gufen was also quite satisfied with this answer. He wanted the seven star lamp to be seconds immediately.
The blood drunk world glanced at him and said in a slow voice, ”we didn't take advantage of the danger of others just now. The snow moon and time like water won't do that kind of thing?”
Gufen sneered: ”concentrate on killing the boss. Don't be killed by the boss. It will save us from doing it.”
The soul of the war Ao Tian smiled: ”well, you don't have to worry about it.”
Several people in the soul returning robe cooperate orderly. One soldier can't stand it, and the other immediately goes up to fill the position. The seven star lamp has become the biggest variable. His death rescue and even recovery ability is stronger than my holy healing. Therefore, although the boss's attack output is high, the seven star lamp can stand all the time.
”Keng!”
The boss made another sharp blow and turned on the seven star light. Once he got the gap, the boss immediately became powerful and suddenly swept in front of Wang Junjie, Ding Kuang's two swords and second kill!
Wang Junjie, a tragic figure, was abused again. His lover, Hongling dance, was angry. He came forward with an ice cut. He turned back and asked fiercely, ”little butterfly, why don't you add stars and moon to JJ?”
”I... my CD doesn't have enough time to fill everyone...” the little butterfly was startled and answered carefully. There were tears in her eyes.
”Xiaowu, you scared my sister!” the blood drunk world blushed and roared with a thick neck.
Red Aya danced with a cold face and said no more.
I quickly looked at the boss's name - Forest Guard Doug. I couldn't see the level immortal boss. Because it was the immortal boss, the group of people who returned to the war robe could barely bear it. If the legendary boss was changed, it's really hard to say.
As the battle continued, the boss's blood brushed off fiercely, and the remaining six people in the soul returned to the war robe had a tacit understanding, but they also looked very quality. It was only a matter of time to hang up the boss.
Soon after, there was good news again. Mm such as summer and purple moon made meritorious contributions again. This time, she narrowly won the Canglong team by 3:2. Anyway, she got the 6 points tonight!
The blood drunk world spat and scolded: ”waste! What waste!”
Ling Xue, iced tea, Ling Yue and I smiled at each other and were all happy. It seemed that the second game of the return of souls robe did not achieve an optimistic result.
”I lost, these bastards!” the war soul Ao Tian gnashed his teeth: ”I lost 1:4. We're not here. All these guys in the guild have become losers!”
Little butterfly whispered: ”well... What they encountered was the brotherhood of Qingfeng city! I think it's a miracle that they can win that game...”
“……”
The blood drinking world and the fighting soul Aotian are silent. Indeed, even if their main lineup encounters the brotherhood, they may not be able to win. The level of a grain of dust of the dragon warrior is already very high. The wind spirit Archer is very cute and easy to push. The mage is not a decoration, not to mention other top experts in Qingfeng city. It is said that there are people outside and mountains outside, With today's battle robe lineup, the shadow has cast Tianjiao with the wind. Without a strong general, it is even more difficult to win.
The soul of the war Ao Tian sighed and said with a bitter smile: ”forget it, just lost three points. Just play well next. Eight teams in the top 32 can advance to the offline game. Our chance is still very big.”
”Look at your promise...” the blood drinker whispered. The soul of the war Ao Tian frowned and pretended not to hear.