Returning From Level 900

Chapter 70: own job

Section 70 Occupational work

"What's wrong? What happened?" This time it was the strong man's turn to ask suspiciously.

The confused man pulled away the group of bats flying around him, and said to the strong man with tears in his eyes, "I killed one of them accidentally."

"My day... Be careful!" The strong man couldn't help but scolded, burying his head and slashing the monster's legs.

If a mobs die, the boss will split one more time.

He wasn't sure how to deal with more cockroaches, so he decided not to kill them first, and focused on abolishing the lethality.

Keep them alive in one breath, and then pick one of them to kill after all four of them lose their ability to attack. In this way, if you split new cockroaches, the pressure will be less.

It's just that his pressure has decreased, but the pressure on the four corners has greatly increased.

Because this kind of play is time-consuming.

Originally, the siege of the big cockroaches was not easy to deal with.

The skin is rough and the flesh is thick and powerful. It doesn't hurt or itch when you cut it, and it won't die if you hit it.

In the past, it took several minutes to kill one when you let go of your hand to attack, but now you are deliberately trying not to kill?

There is no one that can't be "processed" in dozens of minutes.

You must know that the little monsters in the four corners will not stop pouring out just because you pull back your strength.

Twenty or thirty are fine.

Once the number is in the hundreds or thousands, the bat swarm can devour a person to the bone.

At that time, it will not be a matter of "containing" the mobs, but how to keep their lives alive.

Actually.

"Dealing with" the monster took longer than expected.

Half an hour later, the strong man cut off the legs and feet of a big monster, causing it to lose its combat effectiveness and roll to the side, struggling to death.

Wang Wen, carrying a bunch of bats, frowned at the panting strong man.

The strength of the opponent's fluctuating highs and lows made him a little incomprehensible.

Could it be that he was on drugs?

He sneered in his heart, and this time he didn't ask if he needed any help. He stood where he was doing his "job" and quietly watched the strong man "perform".

I didn't wait to see for a while.

From the far corner came the confused man's painful voice: "How long will it take? There are too many monsters here! I can't hold on anymore!"

The strong man didn't have time to speak.

Just listen to the young man Baijing on the other side complaining: "Is it so difficult to persuade the layer to quit? I rely on it? Just leave the tower and forget it!"

"It's been hit so far, don't cheat on me!" The strong man shouted, "Just hold on!"

The confused man and the young man Baijing stopped talking.

Another half an hour passed, only one cockroach was left standing in the center of the arena, and the other three had fallen and fluttered without legs.

The strong man took time to look around the four corners, raised his long knife and killed the cockroach in front of him neatly, backed away and waited for a split, and shouted at the same time, "It's split to five, if it weren't for the one that just died. The little monster is now ready to pass the level!"

No one responded to him.

The four corners are silently "holding on to their posts".

The strong man pouted a little boringly, and quickly dealt with the wound, the boss on the opposite side had already split in two.

He picked up the long knife and rushed forward, and continued to dawdled to deal with the fourth and fifth cockroaches.

At this moment, the first "treated" cockroach, perhaps because the boss has the dignity of the boss, was not willing to wait for such a humiliating death, and exploded on the spot!

His belly turned upside down, and he spit out a pile of sticky yellow fluid and died.

Then it split into two.

Split into six!

The strong man saw that the scene was restored to one dozen four, he frowned speechlessly, and he could only grit his teeth to speed up his actions.

After all, it's really hard for him to play four against one.

In the end, before a few knives were made, one of the two "treated" cockroaches not far away blew up again.

Sprayed with yellow juice, it split into two brand-new cockroaches that were alive and well.

The strong man rubbed his eyes inexplicably.

Counted the number of cockroaches.

One was crippled, and six were intact.

one two three four five six seven.

"Fuck! It's split into seven! How about you play with me?" The strong man roared angrily: "Who killed another little monster?"

The confused man is the weakest. At this moment, there are at least a hundred bats all around him. His clothes are ragged and blood is everywhere. Come on, I can't stand it anymore!"

Wang Wen couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly walked to him with the sack, grabbed bats and put them in the sack.

The strong man desperately attacked the cockroaches with a knife, looking like he was trying to get rid of the cockroaches in a hurry to clear the customs.

It's a pity that he didn't know whether it was due to his serious injury or exhaustion. His accuracy was getting worse and worse, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker. At the beginning, the precise violence that cut off a leg with a few knives basically disappeared at this time.

Occasionally, he is accidentally hit by a cockroach's counterattack.

It made the family that was not wealthy in the first place even worse.

Wang Wen helped the confused man catch dozens of bats and returned to his corner, so as not to have too many bats on his side and it would be difficult to deal with them.

Helping is human.

She still has to do her own "job" well.

In the end, before he could take his place, the corner of the young man on the other side actually lit up with white light!

The young man Baijing couldn't hold on to leaving the tower!

A large bat lost its target and scattered, some joined the bat group on the leather man's side, some flew to Wang Wen's place, and some flew to the strong man in the center, biting their heads and hands with great joy.

Suddenly there was no one, and the whole scene was chaotic.

The strong man collapsed and shouted: "Damn! You can kill me!!"

He shouted and turned to look.

However, Wang Wen suddenly gave up his own corner and approached the "boss area" in the center.

This strange behavior made the strong man very annoyed, and he roared at Wang Wen, "Why don't you take a good look at the little monster?"

Wang Wen didn't answer, like a sanitation worker sweeping garbage, holding a pair of bat wings, he captured the scattered bats and returned them to the bag one by one.

Thirteen seconds.

It took only thirteen seconds for Wang Wen to capture all the scattered bats.

His big sack won't fit.

Under the gaze of the strong man from the corner of his eyes, he actually pulled out a new sack.

Seeing that Wang Wen has not only done a good job in his own "job", he has also done a good job in his "job" that others have not done well~www.wuxiahere.com~ The strong man is a little speechless.

It happened that the confused man over there was caught by Wang Wen and took away dozens of bats. The pressure greatly reduced, and he asked in a slightly relaxed tone: "Do you want me to catch some together?"

Seeing that the chaotic situation was turned by Wang Wen alone.

I heard the confused man again.

"Catch it! Be optimistic that your own little monster is not the one you killed. This level has already ended! What a fool!"

The strong man was full of resentment, and he didn't know what he was resenting, so he continued to slash at the big cockroach cursingly.

In the end, he didn't wait for his voice to fall.

The man in leather, who had never made a sound, suddenly said, "It's only 200 floors, you are so arrogant, I won't serve you anymore!"

White light flashed.

The man in the leather jacket also withdrew.

When the confused man saw this scene, he knew that it was hopeless to pass the customs, so he quickly followed and quietly reported to leave the tower.

During the five-second countdown, he pretended to insist and asked, "Can't it be the only three of us left?? What should we do next?"

While speaking, the five-second countdown was coming to an end.

Without waiting for the strong man to speak, he smoothly appeared white light and disappeared.

Another one left.

There were only two people left in the arena.

On the contrary, the strong man seemed to have calmed down.

Looking at Wang Wen, who diligently circled the entire square to catch bats.

He raised his eyebrows, slowed down his tone, and cheered Wang Wen up while slashing cockroaches: "Brother hold on! Do you still have sacks?"

"You're the one holding on." Wang Wen carried the sack and walked back to his corner. At this time, there were already a few bats flying out of the portal. He smiled and squeezed gently. Wing roots take them down.

After all, help is a help, and you still have to do your job well.

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