Chapter 330 The Circus Officially Appears - Part 2

  In the isolation area.

  In a densely built area, a group of more than a dozen casual players is besieging two fallen believers. They are around level 20, each wearing a set of relatively strong leather armor, holding a flintlock gun and a fine steel long sword, and cooperate with each other tacitly to cross output.

   Within a short while, the players chopped the two fallen believers into pieces.

   "Huh... This kind of monster in the red disaster area is really difficult to deal with. It doesn't matter if it has thick blood, but it has strong resilience. If we just touch the tentacles of flesh and blood, half of the blood will be lost."

  A male player wiped the sweat from his forehead, squatted down with a long sword in his hand, and sighed wearily.

"Haha, that's not the case... The red disaster area is considered the most dangerous area at this stage. Those who can go in to fight monsters are all experienced players. Although the fallen believers are powerful, it is still no problem to pick a few sporadic ones like us to besiege them. of."

  Another player leaned against the wall, loaded ammunition, and laughed.

"The main reason is that the income is high! Killing a fallen believer, even if our team divides it equally, we still have more than 100 experience points. It is fast to level up in the red disaster area! It is a pity that there is no reward for this kind of disgusting tentacle monster. Explode something!"

"Come on, you, it's good to have a high experience income. What kind of bicycle do you need? If you really want to make money, there are many ways to make money in red disaster areas. It depends on whether you have the ability and courage. There are big bosses on the forum posting strategies. In those vacant and abandoned residential buildings, you can find a lot of property or equipment, but generally there are a large number of fallen believers gathered."

   "Forget it, I'm still a little self-aware, haha."

  The players talked and laughed while resting.

   After a while.

  When they were going to look for the next target again, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound from the end of the street, from far to near, like a galloping horse, the whole ground even trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

   "It seems that something is coming!"

  The complexion of this group of casual players changed, and they quickly hid in the alley, looking around.

  Wu Yaya looked crazy, and the fallen believers in ragged clothes were roaring and roaring, chanting weird and terrifying prayers, chasing a huge carriage. At first glance, there were at least a few hundred of them!

  Many of them had their upper bodies exploded and turned into tentacle monsters running on two legs, dancing wildly with seven or eight hideous and disgusting scarlet tentacles!

   But what shocked the players was that the male coachman driving the carriage didn't panic at all, and even calmly lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked it leisurely.

   "Fuck! There are so many fallen believers! If that carriage is caught up, it will definitely be over!"

   "But don't you find it strange? That coachman doesn't seem to be afraid at all!"

   "It's a bit weird, but I'm more curious about what's in this carriage."

   "I'm really not afraid of death! What do you want to do in such a big carriage running around in the red disaster area?"

  The players exchanged a few words in a low voice, in a tone of surprise and doubt.

   At this time, their pupils shrank slightly, because those fallen believers had already caught up with the carriage, and pulled their powerful tentacles towards the carriage! If you are pulled by them, you will be killed in a car crash!

   But the next moment.

  The windows on both sides of the carriage were opened, and a black arc-shaped light wave flew out of it, cutting off the tentacles in unison.

   Immediately afterwards, thick green smoke gushed out of the car window and diffused to the rear of the carriage. It was like the two waves of a speedboat on the sea, slapping on the fallen believers who were chasing after them.

  Plop!

   Plop plop!

  One after another fallen believers fell down inexplicably while running wildly, and died on the spot. The powerful vitality they are most proud of has no effect under the terrible green smoke, and the players can't help but hold their breath, feeling unbelievable.

   "These hundreds of fallen believers died like this?!"

   "What is the smoke coming out of that carriage?! So fierce!"

  Roller…

  The carriage finally drove past the players, and like a conditioned reflex, they retracted their heads in unison and hid in the shadows. But what made them stunned was that the coachman turned his head to look at them and smiled faintly.

  A long while.

   "I... I checked."

  One of the male players swallowed.

"what?"

  The rest were very surprised.

   "All unknown horizontal lines, red threatening NPCs..."

   "The coachman?!"

   "Fuck!"

  The group of casual players suddenly exclaimed.

  A carriage driver is so senior, who is that carriage carrying?

   "That NPC is called 'Backstage Personnel-Golov', have you heard of it?"

  The male player asked the other companions.

   "I remembered! It's Jack's Circus! Do you know Mr. Jack? It's the leader of the faction where the big guys on the leaderboard belong! Golov is Mr. Jack's subordinate!"

  Another female player remembered something and said excitedly.

   "That carriage belongs to Jack's Circus!"

   "Let's go! Let's go and see! Jack must have come to the Church of the Dry Red Apple!"

   Several players who often visit the game forum shouted immediately.

  As long as players who know Jack, almost all know that this man who appeared in the opening CG of the game has a great hatred for the Red Apple Church, and has hunted and killed the church more than once.

  The group of casual players immediately left the alley and chased in the direction of the carriage.

Not only them, but also many players and surviving civilians in this isolated area heard the movement, were attracted by the carriage and the fallen believers who were chasing all the way, and saw this huge carriage galloping unscrupulously on the street , killing those terrifying monsters easily along the way.

   More and more players follow the carriage and catch up all the way.

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   "Maggie, your strength has improved a lot."

  Inside the carriage, Chen Lun was sitting on a leather armchair drinking hot milk, and praised with a smile.

  Maggie with messy hair was sitting by the window, and the portable portable table in front of her was full of bottles and jars of various colors. She grinned at Chen Lun, held up the green potion in her hand and said:

"Hey, leader, this is the formula taught to me by Teacher Akbin. I also adjusted it according to my own understanding, so that this disease can cause powerful damage to muscles and blood in a short period of time... I will take it It's called 'Flesh Buster Explosion'!"

  The rest of the circus members looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to evaluate Maggie's naming ability.

   Chen Lun shook his head, he seemed to be used to it.

  At this time, in the compartment, including Connie, all the team members were present, and they were dispatched collectively this time. Chen Lun also wanted to take this opportunity to test the strength of his companions and see how far they were.

  As for the players chasing from all directions behind the carriage, he had no intention of paying attention.

  ‘The next thing to do is to clean up the red disaster areas in Yanbang one by one like pulling out a nail! '

   Chen Lun thought to himself, playing with the milk cup, his eyes glowed with indifference.

"Such a feat, I must be able to get a lot of rewards, and at the same time, I can push the Murder Club to go further... Wait until the final critical moment for the seat, and then use the privilege of the Gold Cup members to submit a message to convey the Black Knife Brotherhood and the Knights of the Round Table. Information about the evening tea party. '

   After a while.

  The carriage stopped.

  Golov's voice came from above the carriage:

   "Mr. Jack, guys, it looks like we've been blocked... Hehe."

  He chuckled twice, and took a puff of cigarette to slow down.

"who?"

  Noah asked curiously.

  Golov's voice came again:

   "He is a monk of the Red Apple Church."

  Everyone in the carriage looked at each other and smiled when they heard this.

  They hadn't arrived at the Red Apple Church yet, but they were approached ahead of time.

  Chen Lun put down his milk glass, stood up slowly, with a silver cane in one hand, and a hat in the other.

  He said calmly:

   "Circus, get ready to fight."

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  Connie and Alex were arranged to stay in the carriage. In addition, there were four Sombrasmiths staying around the carriage.

  Chen Lun led Floy, Noah, Maggie, Antonio, Golov, Patton, and Morey, got out of the carriage, and came to the desolate, cold, run-down street.

  Looking up, there are more than 20 monks in red robes standing in the middle of the road ahead.

  Headed by four mid-sequence transcendents, a bishop wearing a red and black crown, and three tall priests.

  These four people originally looked indifferent, full of tyrannical aura, but when they saw Chen Lun leading someone appear, their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

   "Jack Speight?! How could you be a **** heretic!"

  The bishop shouted angrily in a low voice.

   "Don't make a fuss, we are deadly enemies, either you come to trouble me, or I will personally send you on the road..."

  Chen Lun said lightly.

  He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he raised his hand, and everyone around him immediately started to do it!

  Floy walked forward against the cold wind in this icy and snowy field. With a swipe of her white hand, black and purple vines grew on the ground, intertwined into a huge sickle. She stretched out her hand and swiped forward with the scythe, the black arc light wave plowed away.

This time Noah did not turn into a ghoul to fight melee, but sat on a chair emerging from a pool of blood, holding a bone brush, ready to paint... This is the one that Chen Lun once guided him, and he owns [Bone Gallery] He is more suitable for adapting to changing circumstances, assisting and cooperating with his companions in battle.

   Maggie laughed excitedly, threw out the embryo jar while taking drugs, and with the sound of glass shattering, a deformed bull bigger than a carriage rose up—

  Its whole body is muscular, its arched back is covered with pustules, and its head is covered with four gray and white twisted sharp horns, and its six scarlet eyes are full of madness and tyranny.

   This "Mad Cow" is Maggie's proud work. It has been improved through the "sick dog" breeding method learned from Akbin. Even Antonio on the side is attracted by this cow.

  So it was not to be outdone, it stood up like a human, swelled into a huge size like a mad cow, and even turned its two forelimbs into human arms, and a huge bone sword emerged from the palm of its right hand.

   It looks even scarier than that mad cow.

   Maggie's eyes widened.

And Golov, Barton, and Morey are eyeing those extraordinary monks who are also low-sequences. With the ability of [Sequence 8 - Locksmith], they hide in the dark and shoot sniper, so that the Red Apple Church Everyone is annoying.

  Boom!

  The loud sound of fighting spreads around.

  As soon as the red-robed bishop and the three priests fought, their expressions changed drastically on the spot, and it seemed that things were going very badly.

   "Damn! How can Jack's subordinates be so strong?!"

   Bishop growled.

   "And these two cows! What kind of monster is it?!"

  As [Sequence 6-Bloodborn], he suffered the sword of that damned "mutated cow", and his entire arm was cut off directly! Immediately afterwards, he couldn't dodge in time, and was bumped by the "disgusting mad cow" next to him. If he hadn't turned into a bat in time to dodge, he would have been pierced by the bull's horn on the spot!

  What happened to this world?

  I am a majestic bishop of the Red Apple Church, but was crushed and beaten by two bulls? !

  The players who came from afar were also attracted by the fierce battle on the street, and kept exclaiming.

  (end of this chapter)