RBCT Chapter 8 dungeon is open for farming; low-quality players like you are no good.
Chapter 8 dungeon is open for farming; low-quality players like you are no good.
This place should have been bustling with people, filled with shouts and calls of people forming groups.
But today, the entrance to the instance was unusually quiet, or rather, oppressive.
Because at the very front of the entrance, a cool and aloof goddess dressed in ice-blue armor was standing there with her arms crossed.
A greatsword radiating extreme cold was stuck in the ground behind her, and a thin layer of frost covered the ground within five meters around her.
Su Qing was like a gatekeeper, scanning everyone who tried to approach the instance with her eyes.
The group she blocked outside consisted of Li Hao and his team, who were filled with resentment.
Li Hao brought four teammates today, intending to humiliate Su Ming while he was in a dungeon, but they couldn't even get inside.
"Why can't we get in! The instance is a public resource!"
Li Hao shouted, his neck stiff, his legs trembling, but he couldn't lose his momentum.
Su Qing gave him a cold glance:
"Just because my brother is in there. Others are fine, but people of your low character going in will pollute the air inside."
Just as the two sides were at an impasse, Su Ming got out of the car and slowly walked over.
"sister."
Su Ming called out.
Su Qing's previously icy expression instantly melted away, revealing a bright smile as she quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Mingming, you're here! Did you bring all your gear?"
Su Ming nodded, then glanced at Li Hao, who was standing next to him, his face red with anger, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Sister, let them in," Su Ming said calmly.
Su Qing was taken aback: "Why? These people definitely have bad intentions and will cause trouble for you inside."
Su Ming waved his hand and said in an extremely Versailles-like tone:
"It's alright. How lonely would a wonderful performance be without an audience? Besides..."
He looked at Li Hao, a hint of mockery in his eyes:
"How can my excellence be demonstrated without comparison?"
"Let them in. They can witness how a casual player can crush so-called elite professionals."
Upon hearing this, Li Hao nearly exploded with rage:
"Su Ming! Don't be so arrogant! Fine, you want us to come in? Okay! I'd like to see how you die in there!"
He turned to his teammates and said:
"Brothers, let's follow him! If he gets beaten to tears by the monster, remember to record it. That will become the biggest joke in Shanghai!"
Su Qing frowned, but since her brother had said so, she could only suppress her coldness, instruct Su Ming, and coldly warn Li Hao:
"Little brother, remember to crush the token to exit the dungeon when things get dangerous. Don't be reckless."
"If you dare to have any wicked thoughts, I'll show you what a freezing hell is like when you get out."
Li Hao shrank back, but still gritted his teeth and led the team toward the dungeon entrance:
"Hmph, let's go! We'll choose Hell difficulty too! We'll get right behind him and see how he acts all high and mighty!"
Su Ming watched their hurried figures and shrugged.
He took out a bottle of sea salt mint-flavored magic potion from his spatial ring, took a sip, and then slowly walked into the portal.
Well, that's what you call... coming to someone's doorstep.
..............
Inside the Dark Forest instance.
The environment here is dark and damp, surrounded by tall, decaying ancient trees.
As soon as Li Hao and his team entered, they couldn't wait to find Su Ming.
"Captain, where's that kid?" the assassin teammate asked.
Li Hao sneered:
"He's definitely hiding at the entrance, too scared to move. Hell-level monsters are incredibly strong, and he's just a lone wolf..."
Before he could finish speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came from ahead.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a red flame shot into the sky, illuminating the dark forest.
Li Hao's expression changed: "What's going on? Is someone ahead?"
They immediately ran in the direction of the explosion.
As they walked through a thicket of bushes, the sight before them left them all petrified.
The crossroads, which should have been occupied by a dozen elite ghost wolves, was now a scorched wasteland.
The ground was riddled with craters from the explosion, and the corpses of more than a dozen ghost wolves lay scattered about, some still smoking.
Amidst these ruins, Su Ming held an exaggeratedly designed heavy sword, flicking the blood off the blade with a look of disgust.
"Sigh, I didn't control the force well, and the fur is all ruined. Now it won't fetch a good price," Su Ming muttered to himself.
Li Hao and the others swallowed hard.
Is this Su Mingqian's?
"How is this possible!" Li Hao couldn't help but exclaim.
"Su Ming! You cheated! Did you use some high-level scroll? How could a casual player deal this much damage!"
Su Ming turned around, looked at Li Hao's team who had arrived late, and gave them a kind smile:
"Oh, the audience's here? Or are you here to help me clean up the mess?"
"you!"
Li Hao was furious.
"Stop pretending! That was definitely a prop! Show us what you've got, kill another one!"
"Perfect." Su Ming pointed ahead.
"Another group is coming over there. Why don't you guys go first? Your gear doesn't look cheap, you should be pretty good at fighting, right?"
Following the direction Su Ming pointed, another group of armored porcupines charged out from the depths of the jungle.
These monsters are thick-skinned and have spikes on their backs that can be fired, making them a nightmare for melee classes.
Li Hao gritted his teeth:
"Let's go! Let me show you what a professional A-rank berserker looks like! Brothers, form ranks!"
Li Hao's team immediately formed a battle formation.
The knights led the charge, Li Hao activated his berserk skill and charged forward, while the mages and archers provided damage from the back.
It must be said that they were indeed somewhat cooperative.
The knight raised his shield to block the porcupine's first volley of spikes. Although the shield vibrated and hummed, it managed to stop the attack.
Li Hao roared and chopped an axe into the back of a porcupine, leaving a bloody gash.
"See that! That's what you call breaking through defenses!" Li Hao turned around and glanced at Su Ming triumphantly.
However, his smile vanished the next second.
There were too many armored porcupines, more than twenty in total.
Moreover, hell-level monsters have an extremely strong desire to attack.
The remaining dozen or so porcupines ignored the knight's taunts and bypassed the front row, charging straight towards the mages and priests in the back.
"Oh no! Protect the back row!" Li Hao was shocked and tried to go back to defend, but he was already entangled by the three porcupines.
Seeing that the fragile female priest was about to be knocked away by the porcupine, Li Hao closed his eyes in despair.
Just then, a lazy voice rang out.
"Ugh, so bad. It's such a waste to wear such good gear on you guys."
Sizzle—Boom!
A blinding bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across Li Hao's head.
Su Ming made his move.
The Myriad Manifestations Umbrella in his hand had transformed into a staff, its tip brimming with raging lightning elements.
Fusion Skill - Thunder Chains!
The massive bolts of lightning seemed to have eyes, instantly leaping and transmitting among the porcupines in the back row.
Twenty armored porcupines simultaneously froze, charred and cracked by the electric shock, with countless damage numbers appearing above their heads.
Then, Su Ming snapped his fingers.