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v2 Chapter 434: The war on the bow (1 more)

   Chapter 434 Battle of the Bow (1 more)

  【A pig who loves to read books】: "This Leviathan is so smart!"

  【Big Brother Ming】: "Fart! It's all made up of people!"

  【Beijing Monster Fish】: "Where did so many actors come from?"

[Ji Seyu]: "This year's economy is even worse. I didn't watch TV saying that the H48N95 flu broke out in Europe and the United States. All filming has stopped? All the actors are eating grain seeds at home? already."

   That's right, time has stepped into March 1, 2020. A new type of influenza broke out in Europe and the United States of this world on a large scale and affecting all regions. It is easy for foreigners to become seriously ill with a cold. Asians can do more than 80% of their own healing easily, just sneeze and fall asleep.

  This flu does not kill many people, less than 1 in 10,000, but it will make infected people half-dead and paralyzed for a long time. In order to prevent the epidemic, the European and American governments can only persuade citizens not to go out and work from home.

  Someone Wang smothered a beautiful knife, not to mention hiring nearly 100 unprofessional Hollywood actors as part-timers. $10 an hour, no tip, no insurance. Work from three to eight hours a day, depending on the time period. This salary is similar to a part-time job at McDonald's, close to the minimum wage.

  In the context of the outbreak of the flu and the unemployment rate in the United States in the second quarter will soar to more than 30%, this is tantamount to a gift.

  Sign a remote agreement, express delivery to receive a VR headset, and the actor can work from home.

   is also not limited to the actors, and you can see their resumes casually by pushing her.

  The same is true here in the Celestial Dynasty. Hengdian has been severely under-operated since last year. A lot of good actors who couldn't get the show, they all volunteered to come to "Xiaoqiang Studio".

   There are a lot of part-timers, and there are also many people who come to kill them, directly requesting to become a regular, and focus on being a professional virtual NPC.

   Anyway, now players will think in this direction when they encounter NPCs with smart points.

   And the reputation of the studio has also improved as a result.

  The players didn't think of Leviathan Paul in the direction of the monster at all, and then they suffered.

   A few large tentacles rolled down, looking at the lifelike suckers that seemed to bite people's mouths, many players screamed in fright on the spot, and had to switch to mosaic mode on the spot, otherwise they would have nightmares later.

   At this point in time, even if Paul is linked with the No. 11 sniper system, he doesn't care so much, just grab the player and throw it away.

  Many guys who have never been sea urchins and starfish are fortunate enough to become trapeze men in the cannons of the world for the first time.

   "Fuck it—" [Lonely Heart Fan] screamed as he crashed into the bow deck. He was considered a shit-luck. He went in in front and crashed out to the side. When he came out, he caught the head of a corpse witch. There is also an epic magic crown on the skull.

   All this happened too fast, before he could react to what happened, the system prompted him to complete the kill.

   His mouth was crooked.

  What's even more funny is that he turned around and fell into the water and swam to another boat to continue his troubles.

  Unlucky guys, such as two crocodile turtles, one slammed into the mouth of the undead colossus and disappeared with a click.

   The more unlucky one went directly to the horn of the narwhal-shaped prow. It would be fine if he hung up just like that, but that thing stuck in the gap between his neck and the turtle shell, and it was stuck.

  The sad thing becomes a living flagpole.

   Even the crayfish people are shooting cannons frantically, but this guy can only have green algae on his head, hanging from the southeast branch, messy in the wind.

   Those who couldn't react, or fell into large crab cakes on the bow, were basically ordinary players.

  The real boss, even if he is thrown into the air, he can still fine-tune his landing position by adjusting his posture, changing the air resistance, etc.

   This is not a rant. For example, when skydiving, if you hold your legs together with your hands together, and you fall down like a stick, your falling speed must be faster. If the limbs are spread parallel to the ground, the greater resistance will cause the skydiver to descend a little slower.

  Don't underestimate this little action.

   The moments that cannot be seen in the eyes of others are high enough to do a lot of things.

  【Scorpio lonely】Gorgeously turned around a half and a half, just let her hardest left shoulder hit a porthole on the side of the bow. The bear-head shoulder armor, which has many good attributes such as [Strength] and [Strength Amplification], perfectly acts as an airbag. In addition to helping its master open a path, it also directly hit the sternum of an elite skeleton sailor.

   With a crisp sound of "click", the huge momentum made [Scorpio Lonely] directly smash the goods by the waist.

Driven by the force of   , he had to roll over with a series of sensitive turns before he could control his body.

  During this period, he slapped the deck with his elbow, so that he could tumble past a [death ray] of the corpse witch.

   When he managed to control his body, a dazzling red glow popped out from his waist.

  【Sword Drawing Technique】!

   The dazzling sword light failed to break through the rather powerful magical shield on the corpse witch.

   This sword is like slashing on a thick rubber tire.

  However, the high power value bonus brought by [Killer Crab Man] matched his own strength, and this blow was tantamount to picking up a telephone pole and blasting it over.

   "Boom!" With a loud voice, the corpse witch was like an iron ball that was shot out, its back smashed through the rotten side of the ship, and flew out screaming.

   It is very clear that this blow cannot completely destroy the corpse witch, but he unexpectedly received the minimum requirement of the system [Congratulations to the player for completing the task of (cleaning up the undead inside the undead colossus) - at least one corpse witch! This team task completion rate is 13%! 】

   "Huh? So it counts as a fight?"

Calculate! Why not!

  The vast majority of corpse witches can't fly by themselves. If the undead colossus doesn't lie down, the corpse witch can't go back at all.

   The corpse witch that falls into the water also greatly reduces the threat.

   Seeing that the corpse witch has been caught by other players underwater, forcing it to play water battles with everyone 'happily', [Scorpio lonely] knew that the goods were finished.

   Damian stuffed a large number of corpses into the cabin, of course, considering the giant beasts on the Abyss Legion. But when Leviathan threw the player in like this violently, Damian's move became a bad chess.

   The corpse witch, such a magister, cannot be used at all in the narrow and complicated terrain of the cabin.

  Damian's ghost ship is a galley, and the lower cabins are either cramped lounges for sailors to hang their hammocks to sleep in, or seats full of paddlers.

  The paddlers were generally slaves, so you can imagine how cramped the environment was.

   This kind of place does not say anything, it is definitely a paradise for melee professionals - the side with longer health bar and thicker armor wins.

   Often [Murder Crab] Players can grab a skeleton soldier to block the gun in front of them, and then they can violently smash away a few interceptions and quickly close the distance with the corpse witch.

   After reaching the melee distance...hehe!

   Even a rookie and dirty **** like [Free Blue Bird] can proudly shout at the corpse witch and raise the warhammer: "Eat my eagle!"

   (end of this chapter)