I Am the God of Games

Chapter 137 Fire at me

Originally, Xi Wei thought that the murlocs attacking the frogman village would be like the zombies in the end-of-the-world movies, crawling out of the water in a dense wave, and attacking the poor, weak and helpless players with the advantage of the number of crushing levels. And the players, driven by the rich rewards he set, will be like the indomitable saviors, and they will start a tragic war with the fish people.

After all, those wandering players haven't been able to come back yet. In addition to the 33 players who died in the fight against the tsunami, among the total number of players in the early 200s, only Kankan can stand on the beach and face the murlocs at this time. About a hundred people.

But the fact is-

"That murloc is mine, brother, don't rob it, let's be reasonable, let's be reasonable!"

"Don't be noisy, maybe it will be your turn in the next wave."

"But I haven't even been able to hit a murloc since yesterday..."

"Oh, that's what the sword master is like. If there are still advanced occupations that can be transferred in the future, remember to choose a remote output, you know."

The player who switched to Sword Master burst into tears.

I don't know if it took time for the 'sea eyes' on the murloc island to fully unfold, or the Lord Sea God felt that Xiwei Taicai didn't pay much attention to it. Here comes twenty such attacks in small waves and small waves.

For the players, so many real miscellaneous fish whose average level is not even level 5 is simply a food delivery. They have not yet landed, and the players have a round of saturated long-range strikes, and basically only the fishmen who have climbed ashore are left. There are two or three small fish.

Under this premise, the murlocs coming in waves after waves are like saving grandpa's gourd dolls, coming to die in groups...

Only in this way, the players of the sword master profession are more difficult.

After all, whether it is the 'War Madness' or the 'Jianji' route, the basic attack is swordsmanship, and there are very few that can emit waves and light cannons. In the 'Fun Dance' route, there are two mid-to-long-range counter-calculation skills. , but the problem is that both sand and brick attacks are thrown out by their own wrists. Compared with the magicians who can automatically find their way, and the ranger arrows with hit correction, they are not at the same level.

Every time the enemy attacked, let alone meat and soup, they couldn't even catch a fish bone, and it was really hard.

Some people may ask, since you can't grab the blame, why not PVP first, then PVE?

The reason is very simple, because although the upper limit of the sword master is very high, no one can beat it, but the current players obviously haven't mastered the samadhi, so that they can't beat anyone now.

Not to mention PVP, not even PY trading...

With the return of players who had ventured far away, and three days after the event started, those players who died in the battle against the tsunami were resurrected, making it easier to resist the murloc attack—even players have already started to rotate back to move Brick brush copy.

It is worth mentioning that those players who have the title of anti-sea martyr have no attribute bonuses, but the title that can shine and look cool is walking around on their heads, no matter where they are. Attract the attention of other players' projects.

"Eyeballs, eyeballs, eyeballs... why are they still eyeballs? Not to mention pin fins, they don't even have a gill pouch?!" Joey dipped in the sea to fish for the spoils of his team: "I've been fishing all morning. Eyeballs!"

Although the eyeballs can also be exchanged for reward items, the equipment that may be exchanged is either useless or has its own side effects. If you exchange for strengthening stones, you can only change to the primary level. It can be said that the eyeballs are the most rubbish among the drops.

Even Xi Wei had long anticipated such a situation, and was especially merciful,

For players with dark faces, the exchange between drops is set, which is about 5 murloc eyeballs for 1 murloc gills, and 5 murloc gills for 1 murloc pin fins. But thinking about it in reverse, hitting 1 murloc pin fin is equivalent to 25 murloc eyeballs, 25 times the efficiency can't hurt...

"It's too dark, it's really too dark." A player next to him who watched Joey's process of scooping up the falling objects couldn't help sighing, "How could it be so dark? Have you teamed up with anyone before to play this book?"

"Previously, Senior Wugang and Senior Mane took us to the cellar of the living dead."

"So that's the case." The other party suddenly showed an expression of "Oh, you are finished": "No wonder this happened, you dare to team up with the black hand, you are very brave boy..."

"Just kidding, I'm super brave."

Joey just didn't believe in this evil, he replied casually, and then took his eyeballs.

At this time, the players on the shore seemed to be in a commotion.

"What happened?" Joey asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe the boat is open for exchange, and you can go directly to Murloc Island to farm monsters." The player was eager to try and dig out the eyeballs of all the Murlocs in the world.

No matter what happened, in short, curiosity (or join in the fun) is human nature, so after catching the last eyeball, Joey and the others also went ashore and walked towards the bustling crowd, wanting to take a look after all.

The result is still unclear, but Joey, who has sharp eyes, has seen Tang Rui and Jem, who are surrounded by players in the crowd and seem to be in a hurry.

This is the first time Joey has seen the two of them since he converted to the God of Games at the village entrance and parted ways with them.

Compared to what it looked like at that time, the youngsters seemed to have more wind and frost on their faces at this time, and their bodies were also stuck with blue mucus from melting snow or some other reason, which seemed a little embarrassed. The big dog Kepais also looked a little sluggish.

Joey remembered what he had heard from Brother Ugang about these two teenagers: when they were leading the players to eliminate the giants of the barren hills, they seemed to have accidentally lost the chocobos they had promised, so that they were affected by them. blamed by some players.

Seeing that the current situation was wrong, Joey ignored that he was just a newbie who didn't even reach level 10. He just squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of the two teenagers, talking to those players who couldn't hear what they were talking about. They shouted: "Don't bully them, come at me for anything!"

A player asked impatiently, "Who are you!"

"I'm their father!" Joey replied sternly.

Then he was stabbed in the back by Tang Rui and Jem, who were unhappy behind him.

After a lot of beatings, Joey realized that it was not Tang Rui and Jem who had gathered the players, but a gray dwarf behind them who was completely covered because he was too short.

"Uh..." The gray dwarf Iron Felt was stared at by a large group of players, remembering what he had seen and heard just now, he asked Jim in a low voice, "Could it be that the players of the God of Games are all sand sculptures?"

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