Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 129 The Origin of the Leader (35)

If you want to do a good job in a soul-like game, the boss is the key among the keys.

A good leader must have a sense of oppression, must be able to transform into a second stage, and must know how to give the player the greatest oppression and impact. It must be difficult.

They need to be impressive when they appear, and they need to be impressive when they die. Their appearances need to be bizarre, and their looks alone should be full of death and blood.

The attack methods of each boss need to be varied differently. When encountering a new boss, dying a dozen times is standard, and it is not impossible to get stuck with a boss hundreds of times.

Only in this way, when defeating such a strong enemy, the excitement generated will bloom in the mind like fireworks, and the items dropped by the leader will give them new changes and upgrades, making them eager to enter the next stage.

After a few times, the opponent will be transformed into the shape of the game and become addicted to the world of the game.

A good leader should give players a sense of oppression from the very beginning.

However, just looking at the appearance may not achieve the desired effect. After all, it is too difficult to scare the monks with just an illusion.

But if we use the technique of bullying the weak to inject the aura of the ancient god into it, it would be a bit too crude.

After all, I can't do it too finely, and it's difficult to distinguish the auras of different leaders, which is something that the ancient gods alone can't do.

After much thought, he contacted Yue Linglong of the Demon Sect through the hidden Gu in his body.

At this time, Yue Linglong was participating in the discussion.

Qingniang was discussing the next game plan with them. Many magic masters gathered here and listened to Qingniang's plans with great interest.

There were boasts like "500 million emotions a year, surpassing the decent people in ten years, and conquering the decent people in twenty years" that never stopped. Yue Linglong's ears were almost covered with calluses after hearing them all.

As expected of the old devil, he is good at drawing cakes.

But Yue Linglong was used to being casual, and not yawning in public at this time was already a face-giving to the other party, so it was basically impossible for her to listen carefully.

She was bored and tickling her calves with her toes. When she was wondering whether she should go out to pee, she got a call from Lin Yuan.

After feeling the source of the information, the signal that once gave her a headache was like the sound of nature at this moment. She immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, my subordinate is contacting me. It seems that something important has happened. If I am not mistaken, there are probably more than a dozen upright bosses chasing him. I must support them."

Qingniang stopped and her expression under the umbrella became a little unpleasant.

"Yue Linglong, which is more important, the undercover agent or the Demon Sect's grand plan? Now I am imparting the insights from Mr. Fang Wai, so let your disappointing undercover agent be arrested. What was his achievement last time?"

"Eleven million, almost the total amount of the other undercover agents, several times more."

This number made Qingniang stunned.

Looking at the others, she found that they all looked embarrassed and lowered their heads, not daring to look over here.

This number is a bit exaggerated. When the Demon Sect was powerful, a small sect would receive about the same amount of negative emotions every year.

Now some sects cannot even reach a fraction of that, and this numerical gap left Qing Niang speechless for a moment.

Sighing, she could only change her expression and said in a friendly manner: "In that case, then go quickly."

Humming a song, Yue Linglong jumped off the chair and strode out of here without looking at anyone.

She is the immortal master of Xiaoyao Sect. She is used to being free and unfettered, and she doesn't care who comes to her.

If the Holy King had not specifically requested her to attend this meeting, she would not have bothered to come.

But to be honest, this feeling of pretending to be Lin Yuan is quite pleasant. She swaggered to a quiet place, took out the novel from the reclining chair, summoned the Gu insect to help her make tea and turn the pages, and lay on the chair in a comfortable posture, then asked after the connection: "What's the matter?"

"Why are you so late? Do you have another undercover agent? You have to have the ethics of a teacher, Yue Linglong."

"……say."

"Well, I want to make a game, but the monsters in it are a bit troublesome now. So I want to know, where can I see scary monsters here?"

"... You, I really feel anxious if I don't play games for a day."

"There's no other way. So where can we find them? It would be best if there were more of them, different types, and scarier ones."

Yue Linglong thought about Lin Yuan's question and felt that the other party had too many demands.

But after thinking about it carefully, she found that the place the other party wanted was also there.

"The one you want to go to should be Dao Jue."

"What is that place?"

"During the battle between good and evil, this is the place where the Nascent Soul fell. After falling, the Dao rhyme in the Nascent Soul will bloom, forming a huge area. In this area, the Nascent Soul's resentment will condense here, and combine with the condensed Dao rhyme to form a strange area. Because of the pollution of the Nascent Soul's Dao rhyme, these places will form very terrifying monsters. Even Jindan dare not go to many areas rashly, which just happens to meet your needs."

"Where is such a good place?"

"This is the first time I've heard of a good place... There's one right under your butt, you can see it if you move. If conditions permit, help deal with it. If you don't, the area will expand, which will be a big disaster for the Demon Sect. Or you can send it into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which will also be a supplement to your Ten Thousand Souls Banner, although you may not care."

After the connection was cut off, Lin Yuan sank his consciousness into his true body of the ancient god, and indeed found a black area under his body.

I didn't notice it before, and I didn't expect that there was really something under me.

The size of this area is equivalent to that of a weapon refining pavilion. The entire area is covered by black viscous liquid, and nothing can be seen clearly inside.

Trying to put his finger in, Lin Yuan felt like he was touching a huge egg, and could faintly hear a lot of wailing coming from it.

Although he wanted to open it to see what was inside, he was afraid of breaking the egg, so he could only put his soul into it along his fingers and observe it carefully.

After looking for a while, Lin Yuan exclaimed that it was a really great place.

The space inside Dao Jue is a combination of Yuanying’s most terrifying fantasies.

The unwillingness and despair of the Nascent Soul who died in the battle before his death are embodied here, and this one was once the ancestor of the Demon Sect, and the resentment in his heart is even more tangible, making the monster inside look even more terrifying.

Although these monsters burst into violent screams after seeing Lin Yuan's fingers, this did not prevent Lin Yuan from discovering that there were guys from every realm here, and they were completely different.

"Nascent Soul Master, you are indeed extraordinary. The Dao Jue you created after your death is a treasure trove."

Pinching a monster, Lin Yuan unfolded the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and injected a huge amount of magic power into it. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner continued to expand and directly swallowed up the alienated demon.

He refined it casually, leaving only its aura and pressure. Lin Yuan continued to work, and soon he had processed the entire Dao Jue completely.

After extracting so many monsters, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became filled with demonic energy again, with countless demonic souls inside, each of which was extremely terrifying.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan looked at these little cuties and knew that he had his leader monster.

This is a natural library of art materials, and there should be no shortage of monster shapes in the future.

(End of this chapter)