Serial Player
Chapter 743 - 413: Abyssal Worm

Chapter 743: Chapter 413: Abyssal Worm

This time, the combat squad not only harvested nearly more than 300 warhorses but also rescued about 20 human women captured by the Jie Tribe.

This was not something to be happy about. Especially after seeing the corpses at the Jie Tribe camp, the combat personnel were furiously agitated.

They vented their rage by relentlessly shooting the Jie Tribe soldiers stationed in the camp.

Their enemies were turned into minced meat.

There was no need for mercy towards cannibals.

No wonder the Jie Tribe was wiped out - such a race didn’t deserve to live in the world.

The four players watched silently as they released their fury.

They didn’t interfere, as those stationed soldiers couldn’t resist the attacks from gunfire anyway.

Just let them pay the price.

"The safe zone was formed by three players who took in nearly 100 civilians, forming a small safe zone," Gu Qing whispered, "and now we’ve only found about 20 survivors. We have no idea if the rest are alive or dead."

None of the players responded; no one wanted to think about this issue.

This was a catastrophe, and no one was safe.

What they needed to do was to consume as many of the more than 400,000 Terror Devils as possible.

"Don’t think too much, just survive for now," Ghost Face Player said, "Now that Sir Li Ba has appeared, our safe zone has two LV10 or higher experts. The defense capability has greatly increased. Perhaps we can leave the safe zone after a fortnight."

"I hope so," Gu Qing sighed, having harvested 300 warhorses, which should be sufficient for the safe zone to last for quite some time.

Then, he glanced subconsciously at Li Ba, the handsome young man a few steps away.

Or rather, Li Ba from the player organization General Mountain.

His strength was terrifying, especially the precise strike from 800 meters away, which was awe-inspiring.

Although the high-ranking officials didn’t disclose more information about Li Ba, they said that they could believe in him.

How could they not believe him? It was said that the Holder was his girlfriend. Wasn’t this considered their own people? We are family! Gu Qing thought.

With the emergence of the disaster fog, most of the players hidden among the civilians had stopped hiding their identities.

It was only because many players took action that the situation was barely maintained.

Li Changhe had wanted to leave the safe zone to hunt Terror Devils all over the place. With his Immortal Cavalry ability, doing so would actually be more effective.

However, searching for Terror Devils in the fog was inefficient and dangerous.

After pondering for a while, he decided to stay in the safe zone first.

As the sky started to lighten, the well-rested team began to head towards the safe zone.

In order to chase the Jie Tribe at night, they were now quite far from the safe zone and had to hurry back.

As for the warhorses, most of them were killed and packed into players’ backpacks. The remaining ones were directly sent to the players within the safe zone through [Email].

The food problem was now alleviated, and these warhorses would last a long time.

After a night of fighting, Old Zhao and the others were exhausted but their eyes were filled with determination.

After all, they were experienced fighters and were quickly adapting to the current situation.

If they could each kill a Terror Devil alone, on average, this catastrophe wouldn’t be too dangerous.

"Old Li, you were amazing last night," Old Zhao whispered, "I saw you kill a horse with one punch yesterday. Is that some kind of skill?"

"That’s correct, you have a good eye. That punch is called ’Your Horse is Gone’." Li Changhe nodded solemnly.

Old Zhao pondered for a moment and said, "F*ck!"

Actually, after Li Changhe revealed his player identity, some combat personnel subconsciously kept their distance from him.

It wasn’t that they were afraid of him, but they were worried he might accidentally hurt them.

Last night, Li Changhe violently killed more than a dozen Jie Tribe cavalrymen. Especially that punch which stopped and killed the horse was shocking.

But Zhao Qianhui, who was sitting at the same table, didn’t care about that. He kept asking Li Changhe questions about the Evolution Game.

Now that the existence of players was no longer secret, Li Changhe hadn’t yet checked the situation outside the fog, but the authorities had already announced the existence of the [Evolution Game] and [Players].

The government speculated that after this disaster fog, many of the affected people would become players.

Unfortunately, that would only matter later. Even if Old Zhao became a player now, he would be just a LV1 player.

It was impossible to receive tasks, level up, or acquire skills in the fog. It was impossible to become a stronger fighter.

"I heard that players can get attribute points, such as strength, agility, physique, and energy. In pursuit of combat power, players will focus on one attribute," Old Zhao asked, "I feel that after this disaster fog passes, I’ll become a player. Old Li, which one do you think is better to focus on?"

Many combat personnel also pricked up their ears, as they were also interested in the Evolution Game.

"I can’t answer that; each has its own advantages," Li Changhe didn’t hold back any information. The development path of each person was different. Li Changhe chose physique because he needed to carry Yun Ting’s Symbiotic Body, and it was in this direction that he developed in the end.

"Which one did you focus on?" Old Zhao scratched his head and asked, "Is it strength?"

"Hahaha, don’t ask, young man. It’s meaningless to think about it," the Ghost Face Player approached and said, "When you become a player, use your own situation as a reference. I wanted to focus on strength, but the skills and title skills I got had nothing to do with strength. So, I focused mainly on agility."

"Brother Li should have focused on physique. I can sense your Symbiotic Body. In order to maintain the Symbiotic Body, most players will choose to focus on physique."

"What is the Symbiotic Body?" Xiao Mo, sitting next to them, asked. His complexion was somewhat gaunt, and he had been feeling guilty. It was rare for him to say anything.

"That would be me!" Behind Li Changhe, Yun Ting’s graceful figure flashed by. She also patted Xiao Mo’s shoulder and said, "I’m his wife’s family! We’ve already met now, right? Let’s settle this at some time!"

The delicate girl in the black dress appeared, her hair fluttering wildly. Yun Ting decisively represented the wife’s family and met Xiao Mo, who was part of the mother’s family.

Xiao Mo’s face turned pale at first but after hearing what Yun Ting said, he gritted his teeth and responded, "Delusional!"

"Hiss!" Old Zhao’s face twitched, and he involuntarily took a step back, "Old Li, are you playing A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Li Changhe didn’t mind their bickering. Instead, he and the Ghost Face Player stopped at the same time.

Gu Qing’s expression changed as well; he felt a strong vibrating sensation.

Something was moving quickly towards them.

"What is that?"

Li Changhe frowned, and a spatial ripple flashed on his body. He put on the Mountain Pattern Armor and took out the Hundred Generals’ Saber.

The Ghost Face Player also took out his scythe.

Gu Qing frowned and then his face changed drastically.

"Run, scatter and run!"

"Abyssal Worm!"