Chapter 647 of 754
Chapter 647: Turned out to be an advanced player
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Kemon was poisoning monsters on the battlefield, and it didn't take long for
players to appear.
The players are in groups, the level is not low, all are around two hundred,
and the level distribution is relatively balanced.
This is a leveling team. In order to improve efficiency, players will group up
the tenth and twentieth level to brush monsters.
The upgrade speed of group leapfrog spawning is efficient and safe, and it is
not slower than single spawning masters, or even faster.
Of course, this speed is only relative to ordinary single-swipe high play.
A freak like Kemeng who crosses a hundred levels of spawning monsters has not
found one in the entire game.
"Look! Someone! It seems he is the only one."
"What's the matter with that guy, the sword and the people are emitting black
smoke."
"His, amazingly poisonous!"
A monster will be poisoned in ten seconds, and you say it's perverted.
Only by focusing so many people can you kill the monsters with hard damage
within ten seconds.
But that player poisoned a wild monster by himself.
Incredible!
Approaching another thirty or forty steps, everyone saw the damage that jumped
from the monster.
10,000 injuries!
What is Kemon's level, everyone is not clear.
He set the level as hidden and his nickname is not exposed.
At this time, Kemeng's name and level can only be seen by adding as a friend.
Or Kemeng took the initiative to disclose his level, but that is impossible.
Kemeng will have to integrate into the player team in the future, and the
secret of fast leveling cannot be announced like this.
Ever since, everyone couldn't figure out Kemeng's level, and everyone was
frightened by the poisonous wound that jumped ten thousand in one second.
"Turtle tortoise!"
"This injury is really scary to look at up close!"
It's impossible not to be scary. Anyone who looks at it will be surprised.
At this time Kemeng stopped killing monsters and bathed in venom. The ordinary
equipment surprised them who were familiar with the 200-level equipment
styles.
"This equipment seems to be a one-hundred and fifty-level boutique suit. What
is it called, it seems to increase toxicity."
"It can also increase the movement speed."
The players in the leveling group whispered and quickly shook out the bottom
of the equipment that Kemeng was wearing.
It is impossible not to know this. As long as in the Orange Star, or in the
Cthulhu Order, players have the opportunity to learn about these little
information.
"Hello, we are the leveling group of Orange Star, can you add a friend? We
want to buy your leveling routine, and Orange Star will purchase it at a high
price." The principal of the leveling group stood up and said.
In this game, the official strategy can no longer guarantee optimal leveling.
The game has mutated, black ghosts run rampant, NPCs and wild monsters become
smarter, and even events such as wild monster alliances occur.
The game is no longer the original West, full of unknown variables.
Occasionally, players create new ideas for leveling. The Orange Star leveling
team is very eager for this kind of small routine, even if it improves
leveling efficiency by one percent.
Of course, leveling routines often have limitations. Once they pass the
certain level limit, they won't work well, or they won't work well if they go
outside a certain area.
"I'm just a black domain player who came here to collect medicine, not to
level up." Kemeng said in an orange star voice.
The black domain is the name of a leveling area in the more than 800-level
area. Everyone can understand it right away. He is a solo high-level player.
No one knows that resistance is Kemeng's secret. Without high resistance,
there is no intermediate poison.
In short, the secret of fast leveling cannot be known to passers-by.
After listening to the leveling team, they were disappointed.
They made up Kemeno into high-level players.
High-level players go to low-level areas to spawn monsters, of course, they
are killing randomly.
"Then we won't get you together." The person from the leveling team whispered
and left here.
Kemeng did not leave, but pretended to gather materials on the spot.
In fact, Kemeng secretly controls his spiritual perception, synesthesia again
and again in his brain.
It's a pity that there are not many images that can be felt. Kemun can't know
how many low-level training groups like this are. He only feels that there are
training groups nearby.
Orange Star players have gathered in advanced areas, but there are still many
adult players showing up every month, and these players will form a leveling
team under the leadership of the Research Institute.
The land of the game world is too big, and there are far more than one Novice
Village. It is really rare for Kemeng to meet a low-level leveling team.
At the same time, Kemon also thought of the Cthulhu Order’s AI Leveling Group.
The Cthulhu Order created a large number of AI corps, which means that the
followers of Kemeng began to increase violently.
In addition, because of the quantitative nature of AI, the Cthulhu cult does
not have enough manpower. It is afraid that its own people will not be able to
control it, and it does not promote AI into the game infinitely.
They have only produced millions of players. The current group of players has
only more than one hundred levels, and they are training in another remote
area. This is the first phase, and the second training group will be expanded
in the future.
When Kemon planned the leveling route, he deliberately avoided the millions of
leveling troops of the Cthulhu Order to prevent the followers from knowing it
and then being secretly known by the evil ** Cthulhu.
Kemun's resistance is not high enough now, and he doesn't want to take the
risk to contact the Cthulhu Legion. You must know that the evil ** Cthulhu
is alive, it is just sealed.
Kemun had a hunch that one day there would be a battle between him and him.
The final battle has not yet arrived, and now Kemun is still alive, which
shows that the evil ** Cthulhu did not realize that Kemun entered the game.
He may also know, but He doesn't care.
The idea of the gods is hard for Kemeng himself to conjecture, and Cthulhu
itself is something unpredictable.
...
The sky slowly darkened.
Kemeng spent several days brushing here and was a little sleepy.
But he did not intend to sleep in the game world, for the same reason, for
fear of being detected by Cthulhu.
Everything waits until the resistance rises high enough before taking this
risk.
Kemeng clicked offline and was not attacked for ten seconds. His body was
naturally destroyed and his consciousness returned to the real world.
The air in reality is not as fresh as the game world, and there seems to be
something missing in the air.
Kemon pulled off the virtual gaming helmet, repaired his brain, and then
opened the door to his bedroom.
White granulated sugar stood and rested in the bedroom, playing with the
mobile phone carefully with his wings. The mobile phone does not need to be
connected to the charging cable and adopts mature wireless charging
technology.
This charging technology has existed ten years ago and has recently begun to
be commercialized on a large scale.
Kemeng touched the head of the white sugar, took out the big-faced cat by the
way, and fed it a small dried fish.
Sitting on the balcony ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Kemeng looked at the sky in the
distance. The sun in the sky hadn't sunk yet. The summer sun was like this,
and it went down very late.
I heard the Zhizhi sound of Zhizhi, and the white noise that was noisy and not
annoying.
Kemon breathed the air of the real world, listening to the white noises,
suddenly remembered the difference between reality and games.
In the game, Kemeng seems to be in a state of hearing a certain calling sound
at all times, but in reality, there is no such feeling of auditory
hallucination.
Kemun once tried to perceive that voice in the game world, but he felt lonely,
and the answer given by spirituality was that he had auditory hallucinations.
"If you use the power of the Heretic God to synathesize in a dream, you should
be able to eliminate the interference." Kemeng murmured.
Through the alternate experience of reality and illusion, Kemun remembers the
difference between mortal synesthesia and evil spirits.
The personality is different, and the upper limit of synesthesia is also
different.