Online game: As a dad, it’s reasonable to hit 999 with one hit, right?

Lin Chen has already figured out all the rules of this guild dungeon called [Dongfu].

But no matter how things change, the essence remains the same. In the end, fighting and melee will still be needed to determine the final winner.

He looked around and saw that there were only about 600 people in the hall now. Some people were lost during the initial exploration, and some were lost when they entered the hall and snatched props from each other. Finally, more people were killed by hidden weapons in the attempt to climb onto the stone platform.

If every player did not have one chance to revive, there would probably be even fewer people standing here now.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen turned around and looked at the members of the Buddha Guild behind him.

There are about 90 people, which is the largest number of guilds left in the hall today.

The second is the Twilight Guild, which is led by two people named Dog Brother and Leaf. The number of people in their guild remains at around 85.

As for the other eight guilds, they only have a total of more than 400 people, with an average of only about 50 people in each guild.

The countdown for the fight has officially begun. The surrounding players looked around for a while, and then someone finally couldn't help but shout, and after giving himself a lot of buff skills, he began to attack other guild players who were relatively close.

"Let's go too!" Feng Chen activated [Rage], shouted, and chopped at some players who were rushing towards him.

"superior!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the entire hall began to riot.

After all, the final rule is to fight each other. No one wants to stand there and be slaughtered by others. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to cooperate with their own members. 10 minutes is enough for them to reverse the situation.

For a moment, flames shot up into the sky and shouts of killing were heard everywhere.

……

Elena and Lin Chen had already let go of their hands. At this moment, the female elf took a step forward and took out her bow and arrow.

But when she was about to make a move, the female elf subconsciously glanced at Lin Chen beside her, as if asking for Lin Chen's opinion.

Lin Chen shook his head at Elena and gestured for him to do it.

The female elf hesitated for a moment, then put away her bow and arrow and stood back.

Regardless of the reason, Elena also wanted to see how Lin Chen planned to "clear the area".

After following Lin Chen on the path of "stacking attack power", the longer the time went by, the more curious Elena, a second-round player, became about Lin Chen's strength. However, Lin Chen usually wore a mask. Although he would take it off occasionally, they could not pay attention to Lin Chen's combat power at any time. This led Elena to want to know what Lin Chen's current strength was.

Especially...especially Lin Chen after he killed countless [Xu] in the border area.

Under Elena's gaze, Lin Chen took out a prop from his backpack.

It was something that looked like a cow horn. Elena thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember where this horn-like prop came from.

Then, she saw Lin Chen take off his mask and blow the horn that looked very strange with his mouth.

“Ugh…!!”

As Lin Chen's deep and long horn sounded throughout the hall, it seemed as if the entire space was shaking at this moment. An ancient and evil aura suddenly spread out and then instantly enveloped the hall.

People only felt their hearts skip a beat, and then a very strange chill crawled up their backs, and some people even got goose bumps all over their bodies.

"What...what the hell is going on..."

"Why do you feel a little chilly?"

The people even forgot to fight each other and could only look around blankly, as if there was something hiding in the shadows that would rush out and bite them at any time.

The sky above suddenly became gloomy, and the interior of the hall began to darken. This cloudy appearance made everyone feel dazed, as if lightning and clouds would appear above their heads in the next moment and then intertwine wildly.

"Something is wrong... look there!" Someone noticed something and screamed.

Someone looked in the direction that person's fingertip, and saw that the space at a certain place began to distort, as if it was being torn apart by some invisible force, revealing a crack leading to another world.

The first thing that came out from the crack was a thick, cold white mist, which coiled and rolled around, blocking out the already dim light in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, twisted and hideous figures slowly crawled out from the crack!

This discovery immediately made everyone's face change drastically.

"Aren't we supposed to fight each other? Why are there still monsters coming out?"

People immediately thought that this was a part of the copy, but they were even more confused. Was it necessary to use this method as a catalyst in the hall at this time?

But some people felt something was wrong...

Just now, they heard a very low horn sound... It was definitely not an auditory hallucination, and now these monsters crawling out from the alien space are definitely not accidental!

After these twisted monsters emerged from the crack, they immediately "assembled" on the spot. A moment later, evil spirits wearing black armor, holding sharp sickles, and with green flames flashing in their eyes appeared.

As time goes by, monsters with bat wings, sharp teeth and claws, and bodies as big as mountains appear one after another... There are also demons with distorted faces, holding chains and whips. Their presence makes the air solidify, and the breath of fear fills the heart of every player.

Looking around, the entire hall was filled with these evil spirits!

At a glance, there are as many as 500 of them.

Lin Chen glanced at the top of his head at this moment... Wow, after blowing the horn once, the blue bar above his head was cleared directly.

What surprised him the most was that his health bar had lost one third!

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and took a look at the horn in his hand. This wailing horn called Hell was bought by him at a cost of 500 points of Guixu power... Oh, no, the old woman gave him a discount at the beginning and only charged him 200 points.

But even so, Lin Chen knew that this thing was not a low-level prop. At least an artifact was only sold for 50 points in that tent.

And now, looking at the countless evil spirit soldiers in front of him, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

In the previous life, he could only see such scenes in the skills of those [Necromancers]. And now, regardless of the combat effectiveness of the evil spirits he summoned, just the pomp and prestige, 500 points of Guixu power, are worthy of the price of this prop!

"Holy crap! What the heck are these?!"

When the evil spirit roared and screamed and charged towards the players, someone finally noticed something was wrong.

But they could not withstand the attacks of these evil spirits at all. Their attack power was ridiculously strong. An ordinary evil spirit warrior just cut himself with the bone sword in his hand, and a level 48 crusader was left with only half of his blood!

How do they know that these evil spirits inherit 10% of the attribute values ​​of the releaser?

And Lin Chen’s 10% attack power is close to 1!

Although these evil spirits don't have much health, if you don't focus your fire on them and kill them instantly, with 10,000 HP, 500 evil spirits can easily kill these players...

"Xiao Feng." Lin Chen walked over to the dazed Feng Chen and patted his shoulder: "Go call our members back and leave them to these evil spirits."

Feng Chen turned his head and looked at Lin Chen blankly.

"Brother...Brother...are these brothers...you...you...the one who did it?"

"What do you mean by brothers?" Lin Chen was speechless: "These are summons. You can think of them as Shield Mountain and Qiluo with a time limit."

In the hall, every roar of these evil spirits that emerged from the cracks was accompanied by a deafening roar, and every swing of their swords carried destructive power, easily slicing off other guild players who stood in their way like scarecrows.

For a time, screams came one after another.