Chapter 26: The Role of Negative Forces
Entering the depths of the cave, the effect of the Ring of the Three Corpse has been turned off. Bai Song has not paid too much attention to positioning because of the ghost cloak.
In sight, only the fermented tofu is moving forward slowly and carefully. Since this time I went directly to find the box, it would not attract the hatred of other puppets.
There is a branch wall hole in front of it, which is also the destination of this time. Bai Song slowly appeared after he survived alone.
Although the two of them showed the way for Bai Song, Bai Song still appeared later. After all, the terrain here is quite complicated, and it is inevitable that it will be suspicious if it appears first.
"Damn it, you two little bitches smashed me and threw me alone at the end." The last one of the fermented tofu arrived, complaining like a little resentful woman.
Bai Song ignored the resentful look of the fermented tofu and looked at the cave. There was a small box on the high platform in the middle. Bai Song knew that the thing inside was a medal. He had no use to hold it and only gave it to the two of them.
Under the platform, there was a very fat insect about the size of an adult resting.
After killing the ground worm, the first kill may be able to explode the silver weapon. If the two of them need things in the box, they must be given priority to the distribution. If these two people don’t even have this kind of demeanor, they will be in vain to lose their reputation in their previous lives.
"How do you plan to fight this thing?" Bai Song looked at the two of them curiously. He knew the weaknesses of the bug and the precautions, and he wanted to see their abilities.
"We have tried the way of fighting with one bow and one battle before, but as long as the ground worm is attacked from a long range, it will drill into the ground. Then it drills out from the ground and directly attacks the back row, and it will produce small bugs." Speaking of this, Tofu fermented shook his head helplessly: "My defense is too low, I can't stand it. You are all crispy."
At this time, Bai Song interrupted: "Tofu, did you have a knock-off skill before?"
"Yes." The fermented tofu nodded.
"Then can you control the landing point?" Bai Song asked again.
"Drop point?" asked in surprise: "Can you still control the landing point? Isn't the skill set up by the system? Follow the instructions given by the system, will you be released directly?"
"Why do you have to follow the system instructions?" Bai Song asked back. He would not teach fermented tofu directly. Bai Song, who should be pointed out, is his business?
After hearing what the fermented tofu was about to say, but an idea passed through his mind. He stood there in a daze and said after a while: "Then I'll try."
After saying that, the fermented tofu was about to walk towards the ground worm, but Bai Song grabbed it.
"Wait for me a while."
After saying that, Bai Song opened the sneak and walked outside. Not long after, Bai Song took out several abandoned iron picks from his backpack.
"What is this for?" The fermented tofu pinched his nose, expressing his confusion.
Even living alone, he looked at Bai Song with surprise.
"Split these iron pickaxes and wooden sticks, then bury them into the soil and half of them on the ground. After a while, the tofu should be as high as possible, and these are the landing points." Bai Song explained while laying them out.
"Can you still play like this?" The fermented tofu and Survival alone looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Seeing that both of them were standing there stupidly, Bai Song said angrily: "Why are you standing there? Come and help."
"Oh, here we are here." Tofu fermented hurried over to help the handle. Seeing that he was alive and still standing, Tofu urged him: "Damn, come and help the handle too."
"If we follow this idea, it may be a bit insufficient here. I'll go outside and pick up some more." After that, he survived alone and drove out.
At this time, the ground worm is like an innocent baby, living a sweet and happy life in his dream, but it suddenly feels a hammer. It slowly opens its eyes and finds it flying in the air, intoxicating it.
As a creature on the ground, whether it is a human or an animal, all of them are full of fantasies about the sky. There were great men in the last century who tied themselves up with hydrogen balloons for the sake of heaven, so the ending was naturally negligible.
The pleasure of soaring in the air soon passed, replaced by the pain of a sharp sword piercing the heart. It struggled and squirmed, and saw three humans talking to each other with a smile.
"Tofu, your accurate head is pretty good, just landing on the iron tip."
"The main thing is that you have arranged it well, Brother Song."
Of course, it couldn't understand human language, nor did it know that it was a shameless praising each other. It was very angry and endured the pain and hit the ridiculed human. But the man was very flexible and could not hit him no matter how hard he hit him. After a while the hammer hit him again.
What this soaring in the air brought it was no longer the pleasure of soaring in the air, but an unknown fear, and the pain came again as scheduled. After repeated like this for two or three times, it finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it felt that it would be played to death if it continued like this.
"Hey, don't be smiling, the ground worms are about to enter a state of turmoil." Bai Song quickly reminded the bean curd.
The fermented tofu was extremely smooth and his mentality was inflated. He only became serious when he heard the reminder and quickly prepared for it.
I almost forgot that this thing has its ultimate move.
Countless small insects fell from the ground worms, and the first one was fermented tofu. A person with a sledgehammer had no choice but tofu.
"Damn, I feel like I'm going to hang up." The fermented tofu bite off the blood bottle and poured it into his mouth, but it was like a drop in the bucket of water, and it was about to hang up.
System prompt: Players have quit the team after giving away one meter for free.
At this time, a system message popped up, which made the two of them a little stunned.
"Damn it, Brother Song, what are you going to do?" Tofu fermented wanted to pick up the sledgehammer to resist, but Bai Song's knife was fast and fierce, obviously trying to hit him in a critical attack.
"Is it because he wanted to take it alone? But he is not like that."
The tofu fermented heart couldn't help but feel infinite despair. She survived alone and raised the bow in her hand, but put it down again, frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.
The fermented tofu with his eyes closed was ready to die, but after a while, he was not only not stabbed to death by a knife, but also not even bitten to death by a little bug.
+15, +20, +18, +19...
The fermented tofu looked puzzled, "Huh? What's going on?"
"Tofu, you are standing stupidly and drying your hair." Bai Song cursed with a knife.
The fermented tofu woke up like a dream. With the high frequency of white pine blood, the fermented tofu kept rolling on the ground to get rid of the insects.
"Don't throw these bugs, if you can't bite you to death, just go and pile the boss." Bai Song asked the fermented tofu to get up from the ground quickly.
Chapter completed!