Chapter 0223: The Brand New Green-Haired Squad

When this huge number appeared, the entire mission hall was boiling. Countless spiritual connections were intertwined in the void, countless spiritual threads were crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and many familiar undead came together to discuss the possibility of forming a fixed team.

The undead present were all once the leaders or kings of a small ethnic group, and they were used to being alone, and they didn't like to be told and controlled by others, so they all did simple small tasks piecemeal, slowly accumulating merits. This slow-paced, one-man move is now deeply stimulated.

Maybe you can get what you want faster by huddling up with some acquaintances, and it's acceptable to sacrifice some freedom for that.

The green-haired team didn't have time to deal with the disturbances outside at the moment, and they were attentively waiting for Moros's assignment. 5510's feat, first of all, made up for the loss of the abomination of the skeleton mage Haka, 50 points. Secondly, Captain Moros's tower shield is also counted in the mission, 10 points. Only then did the fair distribution begin, although it was a fair distribution, but a few special occupations that had made great efforts and needed due care, so the general distribution was as follows:

Green-Haired Zombie Moros 1000 Meritorious Service Silver Mummy Blue 800 Meritorious Service Skeleton Mage Haka 1000 Merit Alsace 1000 Merit Mutant Ghoul Karui 800 Merit Corpse King 800 Merit The remaining 50 Merit points help the members recover quickly.

In order to better serve the undead mercenaries who are gradually getting bigger, the Sleeping Place has also opened an inn in the corner of the central square, which specially attracts a part of the dead air from the sea of bones and creates a lifeless living environment.

However, the price of 2 o'clock a day merit also makes many low-level undead really distressed.

Now that there is public money to spend, Moros, Blue, Karui and the Corpse King, who have been badly damaged, will recover in the shortest possible time.

Today, this landmark scene was passed to Li Xun by Skeletron, and it also caused an exclamation: What a combination of tactics and pastors! The distribution of merit for the green-haired zombie Moros actually highlights several special clan characters, that is, the iron triangle from the previous game: warrior, mage, and priest.

Whether it is the game world or the real world, what can survive all kinds of elimination and stability is the most simple truth. There is no need for too much reason, no need for theoretical support, and the cruel life is the most severe examiner. After passing the test, you are a strong person in life, continue to drink wine and eat meat, and if you fail to pass the test, you will turn into dust and mud to pave the way for the growth of others.

The team in the game world is too lean, so it is not adaptable, but it is also the most reflective. The real-world army is large and bloated, but it requires countless lives to test the most suitable stable structure.

However, the Green-Haired Squad still has a heavy structure problem. The first is the overflow of meat shields, and there are 3 main meat shields and 1 substitute meat shield in the team of 6 members; Secondly, the adaptability is poor, the long-range attack in the team is insufficient, and in the final analysis, there is only one mage, which cannot achieve the effect of quickly defeating the enemy. But it's not that they don't understand, it's that the real master is hard to find.

That's the status quo of the Green-Haired Squad. If the spell attack power is insufficient, you can only rely on enough meat shields to spend it, if you can win over 2-3 mages, then 1 meat shield may be enough. This is the classic relationship between the shield and the spear.

The Land of Sleep has swept through countless ethnic groups within a radius of 3,000 miles during this time, but the casters who can gather are still in the single digits, and most of the rest are guys who rely on ** to eat. Moreover, most of these spellcasters with great potential are absorbed by the mage group that is being formed, and the profit left for the natives is even rarer.

Moros was able to recruit a skeleton mage was already a reflection of his old qualifications, and even if the other undead teams were successfully formed, there was only one choice left, the Broadsword team. A group of strong men pounced on each other and slashed each other, and if they could fight, they would return victoriously, and if they couldn't fight, they would flee with wolves, and rely on slow grinding to dissipate the thickness and density of the enemy, this mode of battle would probably be the only possibility for the indigenous team in the short term.

The caster is hard to find, and anyone who can attack from a distance is fine, but unfortunately there are still none. Perhaps the skeleton shooter is also a ranged attacker, but its low strength, weak attack, and limited ammunition have limited their development prospects, and it is difficult to be considered a qualified ranged attack unit without gathering into a team.

At this time, the preciousness of the cemetery heroes is reflected, not to mention that all of them are spellcasters! With that unique skill alone, you can become the top workhorse in any team.

For the current green-haired team, the team can't blindly expand, after all, merit points are limited, and too many invalid members will dilute everyone's gains. In the last battle of Broken Ridge, if the Corpse King didn't fight hard, this time the gain was likely to be only a few two or three hundred points.

However, after the first battle, Arthas was promoted to level 4, and the corpse king was promoted to level 3, which can be regarded as capital with a foothold, providing infinite possibilities for future development.

After receiving more merit points than expected, the team members made an appointment to meet at the inn, and immediately dispersed, each of them to exchange for a powerful class or magic equipment that they had long envied. This is also the fact that the green-haired squad has just taken shape, and there is no strong binding force yet, otherwise Moros will have to enforce the personal redemption according to the development needs of the squad.

Based on the current situation of the green-haired squad, if the manpower is exchanged for huàn1-2 corpse witch-type ranged troops, the ranged firepower of the entire squad can immediately reach full value, making up for the team's shortcomings. However, at this time, no one could stand at such a height to plan the development of the team, so half a day later, when everyone met at the hotel, the team became unprecedentedly large and diverse.

Behind the green-haired zombie Moros are 2 dead spirits floating half a meter above the ground. Tall in shape, black and red burqa, and a patterned scythe of death over his height, radiating a striking red glow through the hood. What a terrifying humanoid beast!

Behind the silver mummy Blue were six uniformly dressed and well-equipped vampire counts, who came in a neat queue with a sense of intimidation.

The skeleton mage Haka is even more ferocious, and the 2 Chaos Lords and 2 Death Control Witch Kings are lined up behind him, and its team alone can form a small mage group. In fact, with its merit points, it can add another Tier 5 class, but in order to improve its team's mobility, it can only use the remaining points to buy bats.

Arthas was originally a knight, so he preferred knightly troops, so he was followed by a death knight in armor and standing high on a fierce skeleton warhorse.

The mutant ghoul Karui staggered back, but with a flick of his claws, countless blurred shadows sprang out from the shadows beneath him, hovering around him as a nest of ghost killers.

The Corpse King was promoted to level 3 as he wished, and he also mastered 3 common skills, so he only brought 1 Death Knight.

The team gathered and shouted all of their men together, and in an instant, they formed a medium-sized cemetery force with strong combat power. With such a team, it can basically undertake all the high-merit point clearing tasks except for large-scale war missions, although there is still a huge gap compared to the wizard squad in terms of combat power, but there is no need to only undertake some tasks that are far away and dangerous for the other party.

Because the wizard team itself is a powerful undead, most of the merit points are used to buy magic equipment, improve military ranks, and collect soul crystals, and there are not many powerful troops that are really added, only slightly stronger than the green-haired team, which also gives the green-haired team a chance to catch up.

Seeing that the team was strong in an instant, the team members were eager to pull out immediately to try their success, but unfortunately more than half of the team had wounds, so they could only suppress their restlessness and enter the hotel.

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Somewhere in the underworld.

The dark and deep cavern stretches infinitely in front of you, but the silent world is pregnant with a unique vitality.

The faint glow of moss isn't enough to illuminate a world engulfed in darkness, but it does provide enough light for the creatures that live underground.

In the underground world, darkness is the best cover for all underground creatures, and silent stealth is the inevitable choice for the evolution of every species. Hunting, breeding, and resting will all be done silently, and perhaps only the dying prey will let out a dying wail without hesitation.

But at this moment, this traditionally dead world was shattered.

The sound of rushing and rushing continued, and there were many slender figures on the shimmering moss in a row, ignoring the first priority of survival in the underground world, and only caring about fleeing into the distance as fast as possible. From the panicked size, it can be seen that most of them are dreadclaw monsters, lockthroat monsters, and stone barbarian blind tribes who are hunters, and even a spider elf is mixed in with it.

These predators, who used to have their own hunting areas, did not care about each other's fights at the moment, and rushed away one after another, as if there was a deadly demon chasing after them.

In the blink of an eye, the sound faded away, and the glimmering light of the cave returned to tranquility, until a pair of bloody eyes lit up in the center of the cave.

It was a thin humanoid, far inferior to the predators who had just escaped, but it was such a thin humanoid creature that could scare away those who were extremely sensitive to death. This is the dark region, where the unintelligent and inflexible guys have become someone else's food, as long as everyone survives, they are like ghosts.

Since a few reckless guys died miserably at the hands of that demon, they became the food of the other party, and the rest immediately understood who was strong and who was weak between the two sides, so that anyone who smelled the slightest breath of the other party could cause these guys to run for their lives, and never meet the demon again.

The bloody eyes that lit up on the face of the humanoid demon looked around the deep cavern in front of him and shook his head in disappointment.

It was a wide cavern, like the other caves in the dark realm, with a bell stone dripping with cold droplets hanging from the height of the invisible ceiling; Under the maintenance of these moist moisture, a lot of underground moss grows tenaciously in the cracks of the stones. It's a little slippery underneath, but it doesn't have any effect on the weird humanoid.

In the woods, a strange seismic wave was generated, and the ripple-like ripples spread rapidly to the surroundings, and any obstacle encountered would give birth to more subtle shock ripples like water waves, repeatedly colliding and whirling in the entire cave, and slowly attenuating with the elongation of the distance. This shockwave is beyond the frequency of normal creatures, and only certain races with certain skills or talents have the possibility of stripping the information they need from the feedback ripples.

The figure standing in the shadows listened silently, and after a moment the bloody eyes faded away, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of a hidden hole.

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