I Am the God of Games

Chapter 341 Die Too Late

The latest website: In fact, even though Elena is not as high-profile as Princess Leia, the first group of believers who joined the Church of the God of Games were more or less aware of the extraordinaryness of the girl.

After all, the level of the players is there. Even if the basic attributes are different due to physical fitness at the beginning, after the level is raised, the basic attributes will not affect the player's previous strength too much.

However, even if the number of shots is not many, the old players are not blind and fools. After a long time, they will always find something wrong. Combined with the living example of Princess Liya, you can guess that it is close to ten. .

But even so, the vast majority of veteran players only guessed that Elena had changed jobs to some kind of high-ranking hidden job of a clergyman. It wasn't until now that she showed it openly, only to find out that this usually silent The little girl who followed behind Edward and his party, honestly eating candy and repairing the knife, turned out to be the saint of the God of Games Church...

Although the way of thinking of the players has been trained by Xi Wei through various tasks to get closer and closer to the people of the earth (and more and more sand sculptures), but some things that have been cultivated since childhood still do not change so quickly.

For example, the weight of the word 'saint'.

For the real people on earth, the saint is just a synonym in literature, especially when the word is used badly on the Internet and various animation games, the saint becomes "tsundere" and "three nothing". There is no difference in attribute tags such as "Sick Jiao".

But for people in this world, the saint is the spokesperson of their own gods, second only to the Son of God, and has an extremely high status.

As long as they think of the Saintess of the Church of the God of Games fighting side by side with them all the time, the players feel that new strength has emerged from their already exhausted bodies.

Under Elena's leadership, the remaining players launched a counterattack against the giant turtle statue again.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the will to fight is, the reality will not change because of human will - otherwise most of the game planners are already in geosynchronous orbit - players can still only attack the legs that cannot be broken Only a small number of players who have changed their profession to jungle walkers can barely make the arrows they shoot reach the enemy's body.

However, the arrows at that time were already at the end of their strength, and the damage was not much higher than that of direct kicks.

If a player intends to climb up the feet of the giant tortoise, or use some tricks to try to get close to the opponent's body, he will be hit by the burning crystal cannons on the giant tortoise.

So after the aura like the rainbow passed,

The players once again fell into an embarrassing situation where they had no choice but to face this thorny iron bastard.

On the contrary, it is the giant tortoise statue, as long as it touches a little player, it can be taken away directly, even if it does not die, it will lose half a tube of blood.

Even if Elina used all her strength without any scruples for the first time, almost blocking every attack of the enemy, this was not without a price.

In the final analysis, the saint is just a player with a hidden profession, regardless of shield, healing or revival, all need to consume blue bars. The potion on the girl's body has long been consumed, and now she is struggling to maintain it with the blue potion that other players voluntarily gave her.

However, after fighting continuously for so long, the remaining blue pills of the other players are running out, and they are about to run out. Although the expression on Elina's dirty little face has not changed, she can't help it. Get impatient.

"Everyone, don't panic! The enemy this time is really extraordinary, much more terrifying than previous bosses! But we can't give up!" Magne probably sensed this, and immediately took the lead to calm down the army: "To defeat the terrifying The best way is to face terror! Persistence is victory, come on..."

As a result, before he could finish his sentence, a huge boulder fell from the sky that was knocked off by the giant tortoise, and it was smashed into a puddle, and the blood bar was directly emptied, and it was just like a dog.

"Boss Mane is dead again!" Not only did the players who saw this scene not feel scared, they were even faintly happy.

"Does this mean that there is a turning point? Can we defeat that monster?"

"No, almost all the front-line players are dead. It's hard for us to reverse the situation...Damn it, it would be great if Boss Magne died sooner!"

The players' discussions were naturally heard by Alina.

Although she usually doesn't believe in such things, but at this moment, she doesn't want to give up even if it is a little bit of hope.

It's a pity that her teammates died more miserable. Goudan should have been trampled into scum, Joe was eaten directly by the giant tortoise, Edward was directly vaporized by the burning crystal cannon, and even a corpse Not at all, even if Elina has mastered the excellent resurrection technique, there is still a feeling that a clever woman can't cook without rice.

At this moment, only Alina herself and Mufasa, who had just returned from escorting the forest elf elder to a safe place, were the only ones left who could be regarded as front-line players.

I was close to running out of fuel, and Mufasa could only be helpless and furious in the face of such a super-giant enemy.

It is indeed like what the player just said, even if there is a turning point, it is already too late...

However, just when Elena was thinking this way, a violent explosion suddenly occurred on the back of the giant tortoise. It was so powerful that it even turned half of Crooks City into ashes, and the explosion cloud that looked like a skeleton curled up from there. rising!

The power of this blow was so great that even the giant tortoise let out a horrific scream, and the blood bar on its head fell a lot to the naked eye!

Alina couldn't help being a little stunned, not knowing what happened.

Taylor Meredith, Elena's grandfather, and the lord of Crooks is standing at the edge of the explosion crater, watching the scene of the explosion calmly, letting the wind tug on his windbreaker Also standing still, not at all like an old man who is about to be buried in the ground.

"Elena, my descendant, although I don't agree with your choice, you still let me see your courage...Since this is the case, this old man can't sit by and watch you die." The old man held up his crutch: "The elves protect you In the name of me, Taylor Meredith, destroy all the remaining out-of-control crystal burning cannons!"

He glanced at the edge of the city, but unfortunately because of the low terrain, he couldn't see the bottom, nor could he see the descendant Alina he was thinking of.

The old man shook his head regretfully, then reached out and took out a key that looked very simple and exquisite, with a special aesthetic feeling.

He handed the key to the short construct who had been serving him.

The construct nodded, and quickly left with the key.

"Elena, my son and grandson, please take it." The old man looked at the city that was gradually falling into destruction, with a complicated expression and a trace of relief: "This is your grandfather, my last gift to you!"

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