What Huang Quan didn't know was. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In two other similar maps, something similar is happening.

On the Protoss' side.

With the help of the state of destruction that erupted from time to time in Kavin III, the Protoss players gathered together killed groups of elite skeletons outside the defensive circle.

But.

Resurrection!

Keep resurrecting!

Just now I killed a large group of skeletons, and not long after, a large group of skeletons refreshed out, and the feeling was endless and desperate.

"Your Highness Kaven, it seems that these skeletons can't be killed!"

"If we continue to fight like this, we won't wait for these skeletons to die, we will probably die of exhaustion first!"

"Wiped it, what a rotten task, I knew I wouldn't come, don't say anything if I don't explode, I don't even have experience points, it's better to brush the wild outside!"

"It's just, depressed, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of inexperienced monster!"

No experience?

Not really.

If there is a mark, if everyone knows the strategy, they will find that these skeletons actually belong to the same batch of skeletons as the skeletons killed by Huang Quan.

Among them, there are many skeletons that have been by Huang Quan more than six times, so it's strange if they have experience.

Don't explode things.

No experience yet.

I can't finish killing it no matter how I kill it, and it's strange if I don't get depressed when I encounter such a monster with a two-skinned face.

Seeing that the group of Protoss players under his command were about to be exhausted by these skeletons, Kavin III knew that he had to change.

"Form a sharp arrow formation and move forward!"

The war machine, consisting of more than 700 people, began to move slowly.

This movement, like a wild beast awakening, began to ravage the earth.

Rumble!

Large skulls were trampled to pieces by the beast.

Rumble!

On the earth, a terrifying footprint was left behind.

Advance!

Advance!

The speed of this wild beast is getting faster and faster, so fast that the spawn speed of the skeleton can no longer keep up with the speed of the wild beast.

Thereupon.

Shake it off!

Shake it off again!

Rushing all the way and raging all the way, the Protoss players finally got rid of the sea of skeletons behind them and finally got freed.

Keep moving!

Seven hundred men, like a herd of wild horses on the loose, galloped wildly on this land.

But.

Running and running.

"I'll rub, be careful, there's an army of skeletons ahead!"

"Nima, this system is also hateful, knowing that it can't catch up with us, it actually brushed the skeleton in front of us!"

"Damn, why don't we take a detour?"

"Go around a fart, sharp arrow formation, rush!"

And so.

Seven hundred Protoss players regrouped into a sharp arrow formation, roaring, and slaughtered towards this sea of skeletons.

Crush!

Tear!

Shake it off!

The Savage Behemoth moved on.

But.

More than twenty minutes later.

"I wiped it, and a large number of skeletons were refreshed in front of me!"

"Nima, it's endless!"

"Huh? No, how does the environment look so familiar? ”

"Huh? No way? Let's keep rushing forward, you're familiar with Mao, could it be that this map is a copy of the sticky? Designers are lazy, aren't they? ”

"Damn, this is a game!"

Keep rushing!

It's like an infinite cycle of reincarnation, Protoss players, on this land, charge, charge, and constantly charge, but they are ruthlessly deceived back to the original point by the system again and again.

Finally.

After the first few charges, Calvin III discovered the problem.

"Stop! Don't rush yet, we've got a special map! ”

"Huh? Special maps? ”

"I rub, special maps? It's amazing! ”

"Amazing sister, Your Highness Kavin, ask for guidance, ask for enlightenment!"

Point?

Enlightenment?

Kavin III himself is still confused.

"Spherical maps? Or the Möbius Ring? Or is it the ghost hitting the wall in the oriental legend? ”

Calvin III began to look for a way to crack the map.

Here he pondered.

But I don't know.

Li Langaros of the Demon Clan has long discovered this problem and has already started to try.

As for why the demons discovered the problem one step ahead of the protoss, the reason is very simple, the protoss, at the beginning, was assembling and holding on to the spot, but the demons were not, from the beginning, the demons were under the leadership of Li Lan Garros, and launched a charge against the sea of skulls.

And because of this.

The players of the Demon Race were more than half an hour ahead of the Protoss.

Now.

Li Lan Garros has divided the demon players into four armies, and along four different directions, they have begun to try to crack the map.

This is indeed a special map.

Now.

After breaking free from the siege of the skeleton army, the human race, the demon race, and the god race are all looking for a way to crack this special map.

Who will be the first to find it?

Huang Quan, who was standing at the origin, was looking confused.

"Mo Shaojun, your uncle, whether you are dead or not is a reply!"

"Nima, the friend information system can't be used, isn't the team chat system also working?"

"I'll wipe it, Lao Mo, you won't really be kicked out of the map, will you?"

Just when Huang Quan was depressed.

"Player Huang Quan, your teammate Mo Shaojun has stored a Return to the City Scroll in the team's shared space!"

"Player Huang Quan, your teammate Mo Shaojun has stored a small bottle of recovery potion in the team's shared space!"

"Player Huang Quan, your teammate Mo Shaojun has stored a wolf skin in the team's shared space!"

“……”

Several messages in a row popped up.

Each of them is a hint for Mo Shaojun to insert items in the team's shared space.

"I'm rubbing! Get a hammer, why do you even throw the scroll back to the city? ”

"Your sister, why did you throw in the garbage of wolf skin!"

"What the hell is going on? Is the team shared space a garbage collection bin? ”

Huang Quan huffed open the team's shared space, ready to clean up the garbage.

But.

Hey?

I rub!

Seeing the items in the team's shared space, Huang Quan, vomited.

In the shared space of the 5X4 team, Mo Shaojun placed eight items.

Eight items are fine.

This Mo Shaojun even posed with these eight items in a leisurely and elegant manner, which looked like a flat Chinese character "個".

"Lao Mo, are you angry with me, when are you still making such jokes!"

"Why don't you put a heart in it!"

"Huh? Wrong! ”

"I rub, so it is, so it is!"

Looking carefully at the posture of these eight items, Huang Quan's mind flashed with inspiration and enlightenment.

It's not just that he realized.

The Supreme Treasure and the little bell have also been understood.

"Boss, Brother Mo has broken the ghost wall, and he has gone to the next floor!"

"Oops, Uncle Mo is not dead, Uncle Mo is not dead, wahahaha, forward, go in the direction of the arrow!"

Mo Shaojun, not dead.

Mo Shaojun is still alive.

Not only alive.

Mo Shaojun, who had no way to communicate remotely, also used the shared space of the team to send information to everyone.

These eight items, placed out, are exactly a vertical "→".

Advance!

Advance!

The way to crack this particular map, as Huang Quan expected, is not at the origin, but at the location of the jump.