Chapter Thirty-Two: Guarding the Corpse
“－1！”
“－1！”
“－1！”
The pants and chest hair were burning with all their might, crazily chopping Zhang Yang, but only brought up one after another unbroken forced damage, shocking the two people's faces whiter and whiter!
"This 'Miracle' is so realistic, even the characters' inner emotions can be vividly expressed! Zhang Yang secretly praised in his heart, and with a precise slash, the past was cut off like chest hair being burned."
“－92！”
"This day, this guy must have used a cheat! How could a Shield Warrior possibly deal so much damage!" Huā Kùchuáng (Flower Pants) felt like crying. Four against one, they thought it would be an easy win, but unexpectedly they got thrashed instead of dominating, which made them feel utterly humiliated!
"Damn GM, stupid game, even with hacks they don't care, what the hell... all eighteen generations of my ancestors..." Chest hair burst into a loud scolding.
"Grid" cooling is complete, Zhang Yang immediately lit up and raised his shield.
“－70！”
“－80！”
Two-tiered counterattack damage soared, Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to slap out his shield and strike fiercely.
“－156！”
Chest hair was burning and being beaten, shouting: "Hua Hua, let's retreat quickly!"
"Want to run?" Zhang Yang sneered, his warblade coiled again, and another "Horizontal Sweep" slashed out.
“－202！”
“－20！”
“－208！”
"+2!" The ring's vampiric effect is triggered.
Huā kù shān and Xiōng máo were burning, before they could even turn around, they both fell to the ground dead. Xiōng máo was still burning and suddenly exploded a piece of equipment, which was the thick breastplate that they had stolen from the ordinary Pangda cave!
"Ding! You killed the flower pants!"
"Ding! You killed Chest Hair on Fire!"
Zhang Yang picked up the chest hair that was burning out of the equipment, and put it into his backpack without hesitation. Although he looked down on it, throwing it to the auction house might also sell for a few gold coins! He is now in urgent need of money, every penny counts!
About ten minutes later, the four flower pants ran over one after another and revived at the same time.
"Hiss!"
A figure suddenly darted out from the grass at the side of the road, pounced on Hao Yue's body, and a spinning star symbolizing unconsciousness immediately appeared above his head.
"Look, that stupid warrior is guarding the corpse!" shouted Huā Kùchuān.
“－106！”
Zhang Yang's War Blade struck the Proud World Law God, dealing massive damage to his head. The Proud World Law God, who had just revived with only 20% of his blood remaining, couldn't withstand such a blow and immediately flashed white light again, returning to the resurrection point!
Anger rose to 25 points, Zhang Yang swung his warblade again and unleashed "Horizontal Sweep"!
“－198！”
“－205！”
“－208！”
“－20！”
Almost all the chest hair standing together in a heap was burning with three people, and a white light flashed by, also went to see the fairy sister!
"Damn it! Damn it!" The proud and arrogant Law God appeared at the resurrection point, his feet jumping up and down with excitement. He quickly saw that Flower Pants Trio had also returned, but because they were in a red name state and had died twice in a row, their levels had plummeted to level 6!
"That guy... is he still guarding our corpses?" Da Shuai said with a lingering fear.
"After running over, don't rush to revive us, wait!" said Huā Kùchuǎn.
Four people ran their souls to the side of the corpse, none of them were in a hurry to revive.
Another hour later.
"He should have left already?" said Huā Kù Xiè uncertainly.
"Hmm, it's been so long, I shouldn't have such good patience!" The arrogant Law God said, "I'll count one, two, three, and everyone will resurrect together!"
One!
Two!
Three!
Whoosh! A gust of cold wind blew by, and all four souls were still there, standing in their places, not a single one missing.
"How dare you, why don't you resurrect?" The arrogant and domineering Law God cursed.
"Get out! Why don't you come back to life!" The flower pants retorted without giving in.
"Stop, stop, stop! Don't quarrel anymore, we're all family! If anyone doesn't revive this time, they'll be a stupid idiot, no son to carry on the family line, no daughter to marry off!" said Ao Shi Nai Da.
"Good, let's go again, everyone count together!"
One!
Two!
Three!
Four people revived at the same time.
A flash, a sword light flashed by, and in an instant, there were four more dead bodies on the ground.
"I... day..." The proud and arrogant Fa Shen burst into tears.
The other three were speechless, their faces pale. They had originally said they would kill Zhang Yang back to level zero, but looking at their current miserable state, each of them had dropped to level four, and if they were killed two more times, they really would have to collectively drop to level zero!
"Let's revive here then!" Huā Kùtiáo said after a long while.
If you resurrect directly at the revival point with the fairy sister, you will receive additional penalties: level -1, all attributes reduced by 80% for one hour!
……
Zhang Yang lay leisurely in the grass, playing with a weed in his hand, and occasionally glancing at the four corpses by the side of the road. Suddenly, the four corpses gradually became transparent and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Haha, I revived directly at the resurrection point!" Zhang Yang patted his butt and stood up. The nearest resurrection point was in the main city, and since player killing was prohibited in the main city, there was no chance to kill Flower Pants and send them back to level zero!
Zhang Yang has been a tyrannical master since he was young! The name "Eight Corners Hutong Little Overlord" wasn't just bragging, but was punched out by him time and again! Those Flower Pants gangsters actually dared to ambush him, even boasting that they would kill him back to zero level, so naturally he had to make them remember this lesson thoroughly!
Look at the time, I've actually wasted over two hours with the Four Heavenly Kings! Zhang Yang thought for a moment and chose to log off. The place he was going to wasn't close by, and if he ran there, he could only kill a few monsters before it would be almost bedtime. Tomorrow at 9 PM, he still had to run the instance again, and all this back-and-forth running was really too much of a hassle!
In theory, players can have a land mount at level 40 and a flying mount at level 100. Zhang Yang is infinitely nostalgic for the days when he rode the Thunder Eagle galloping across the sky in his previous life!
Just offline, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to inform Han Piaozi to go down the copy together tomorrow. Had to go online again and sent him a private message, asking him to gather at the entrance of the copy at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.
Han Paozi seemed to still be chatting with some beauty and only replied "got it" after a long time, and didn't bother with Zhang Yang anymore.
Xia Zhe lay on his bed, took out his diary and began to recall the game's progress in his previous life, starting to scribble and write again.
According to memory, the 20-level copy of Mazavi's lair, the final BOSS Mazavi is a spell-type BOSS. That "Shadow Ball" is thrown in a soul-stirring way! Nowadays, everyone doesn't have much magic defense equipment, and can only rely on potions to support magical resistance!
There is an alchemy formula, the finished product is called "Primary Shadow Resistance Potion", drinking it can increase 100 points of shadow resistance for 1 minute. This is a must-have item to pass through Maz'Viz's lair!
Zhang Yang's next stage of making money is to sell this medicine, which is absolutely a huge profit!
As soon as the gold coins from tomorrow's Red Flame Practice arrive in his account, Zhang Yang plans to frantically collect Gancang Grass and Silver Ginkgo Flowers, which are necessary materials for manufacturing low-level Dark Resistance Potions.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang went to sleep.
The next day, Zhang Yang woke up at six o'clock and exercised for more than an hour. After resting for a while and having breakfast, it was already around eight thirty.
Put on your gaming helmet, get online!
"Ding! Player Honglianhuo invites you to join his team, do you accept?"
As soon as he went online, Zhang Yang received a team invitation and accepted it with ease since they had already agreed on it yesterday.
"Ding! You have joined a team! Captain: Chi Lian Huo, distribution method: captain assigns!"
Entering the team and taking a look, well, ten people have already gathered, only missing him.
Half of the people in the team are familiar: Chi Lian Huo, Gui Tian, Qing Si Ru Xue, Han Bao Zi. The other five are strangers, should be elite members of Lost Paradise!
Linked shot you are innocent, dwarf male, beast king hunter, level 10.
Likes solitude, human male, flame mage, level 10.
Absolute Defense, Human Male, Guardian Knight, Level 11.
Favorite Orange, Spirit Boy, Frost Mage, Level 10.
Little Demon, Human Female, Holy Knight, Level 10.
Gu Tian and others immediately greeted Zhang Yang warmly.
"It's so early, isn't it?" Zhang Yang said with a smile in the team.
"Hmm, just you're missing, come quickly, once everyone is here we'll start, no need to stick to the schedule!" Huo Yan replied.
"Alright, I'll be right there!" Zhang Yang had gone offline halfway yesterday and it would only take about ten minutes to run to the Bangda Cave.
"Hmph, great big shot, making nine of us wait for you for so long!" Absolute Defense suddenly popped out with this sentence.
Zhang Yang was taken aback, thinking to himself that he had said 9 o'clock from the start, and he had made it just in time. He wouldn't be late for the instance at all! This guy really has a big temper!
"Don't bother calling if you don't want to wait, who do you think you are! Han Paozi's temper was even more violent than Zhang Yang's. As soon as he heard someone complaining about his brother, he immediately got angry."
Chi Yan rushed out and mediated, saying: "Absolutely, don't talk nonsense!"
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yang arrived at the entrance of the duplicate door.
Unlike the coldness of yesterday, most players have now reached level 10, and the number of people in the instance has increased exponentially. The small valley entrance is crowded with people, and various messages seeking teams are jumping up and down on the regional channel, what a lively scene.
Among them, tank and healer are undoubtedly scarce professions. Zhang Yang had a shield on his back, even if he hid the character information, others could see at a glance that he was a tank. Along the way, he received no less than thirty whispers, all asking him if he had a team.
"Everyone enter the instance!" Chi Lian Huo gave the order.
"Ding! You have entered Banga Dichi Hole (Death Mode)!"
The figures of ten people appeared one by one at the entrance of the branch, Zhang Yang's eyes swept over Han Paozi, and he couldn't help but pause, saying: "How did you join the guild?"
Someone like Han Paozi, who might be hiding his name, "Slender and handsome man, underground butcher, level 10", the two large characters of "Blazing Sky City" were prominently displayed above his head.
"Hehe, yesterday I met a beauty who admires me greatly, so I've decided to temporarily join her guild and give her the chance to get to know her idol better!" Han Piaozi said with a grin, "By the way, you should join too, with you here, my confidence will be boosted!"
Zhang Yang furrowed his brow and said, "Let's talk about this later!"
