Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh boredom
Chapter 287 Boredom
"Will there be no wooden man?" Hu Shuo was surprised and thought in his mind. Finally, he seemed to think of something. His eyes lit up and hesitated, "You used to..."
"Ha, I know you can guess!" Fang Jie smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't agree to your request immediately before, and let the team kill the wooden men slowly, just to delay a certain time and make a time difference for the next round of the Boss's casting of Yicao and Essay. Have you observed that the wooden men refreshed by the rejuvenation of the dead wood, once half of the death count, Boss will cast the wooden men."
Seeing Hu Shuo nodding thoughtfully, Fang Jie continued: "But the cooling time of each skill of Boss... If you guess well, it should be ten minutes. Kill in the previous round slowly, and use a rectangular array to instantly destroy the wooden man summoned by the dead wood Rejuvenation in the next round. In this way, Boss's Yicao Fumu cannot be released because the cooling time has not yet arrived. When it comes out, the wooden man has been destroyed by us. There are only three or four minutes in the middle, as long as you grasp it well..."
"Smart!" Before Fang Jie finished speaking, Hu Shi couldn't help but give a thumbs up and took the conversation and said, "As long as you grasp it well, you can rejuvenate the dead wood of the waves, refresh the wood man in the central courtyard, and it will not cause a threat. No wonder I proposed cooperation before, and you pretended not to hear it. At first I thought you were harming me on purpose, but then I thought it was wrong. It turned out that it was the reason."
"If I really want to harm you, as long as you gather the personnel in one passage, you will be killed!" Fang Jie smiled disdainfully.
"Not necessarily!" Hushou blinked and said, "If you gather the personnel in a passage, won't we escape? When you kill Boss, we will come up to make trouble again, so..."
Fang Jie laughed and continued, "So... I left five directions, four directions of personnel are responsible for interception, and the main force is responsible for dealing with complex situations at any time. Hehehe, what you said has long been under my calculations. I guess you also thought of this, so you didn't take the blame for the temporary rebellion, right?"
"Hahaha, we know it very well... Smart people can speak comfortably, and you don't need to explain too much."
"Ha. That's that's that!"
After looking at each other, the two laughed at the same time. Although they had planned to fight to the death before, and were even secretly competing, they developed a sense of mutual appreciation. If the two of them met for the first time, they just regarded Fang Jie as a young boy and even laughed at each other with a martial arts waste, then now he has begun to face the opponent, and vaguely feel that the ultimate martial arts does not seem so out of reach for this martial arts waste.
Next, the two discussed some details in other places and directed their own teams to complete the work of changing the defense against the waves. The formal waves and the battle between the waves and the battles finally started.
However, after Fang Jie's planning and arrangement, the wave ss in front of him was no longer terrible. It solved the problem of the attack frequency of wood people in the patio. It solved the problem of three skill problems of wave ss. It solved the problem of refreshing too quickly. It solved the problem of the problem of hostile player teams. The rest... It seemed that there was no problem anymore. So it could not bring any pleasure to Fang Jie. It just needed to destroy the wave ss step by step and then collect the spoils.
At the beginning, everyone was excited to play all the eighteen martial arts they had learned in their lives. Even though they knew that Boss was immune to internal strength, they also tried out all the mastery tricks. But they wanted to be beautiful and handsome, not to be useful. But after more than half an hour, a group of people killed Bosss was gradually worn out. Looking at the giant wooden man in front of him with thirty-four floors, his movements began to become mechanical. He just wanted to solve the amount of blood as soon as possible.
How thick is the level pervert? "The first man was decadent and bloodless, the first one, couldn't help but complain. He thought that killing wave ss was a very exciting and exciting thing. But now the wood man on the outer side only bubbling and disappeared. The inner circle personnel were not at all dangerous and not exciting at all. Just say that this wood man on the wave ss. He can't move, nor can he attack the player with his teeth and claws. Just stretch out his hands, raise his legs, and do radio gymnastics every few minutes. Where is there any fun?
"You don't understand this!" He also felt bored and ran to the SS to cut the waves and joked: "The thicker the blood of this S, the longer the mopping time will be. In the future, the more players will die in the central patio to grab the SS. Do you really think that the potential here is so easy to brush? Do you really think that the game system is a fool? The number of people getting rich first is always small. Most people can't even collect their capital after they come in. They are all eaten by the game system."
The decadent Blood Young Master couldn't help but be stunned. He said, "That's true. The game system is so fucking dark!"
"Barring!" The side of the sword, Xiaotian, seemed very dissatisfied with the decadent bloodless scolded the game system. He said angrily: "This is called wool coming from the sheep. We will have nearly ten million potential points in one trip. Although they all come from the game system, the game system needs to maintain the economic balance within the game world. Naturally, we have to recover the money from those players who are not capable of surviving in the dungeon. Otherwise, the economic balance within the game world will definitely be broken!"
"Hey, Lao Dao, I didn't see it!" Jinglin glanced at Heng Dao Xiaotian in surprise and said with a smile: "I usually see you as a slutty man, but I didn't expect you to be able to tell this truth."
"That's natural, I'm..." Hengdao Xiaotian smiled proudly, but his expression changed halfway through his words and did not dare to continue.
Fang Jie, who had been there, couldn't help but laugh, knowing that the identity of the messenger of the world game was inconvenient to be exposed, and quickly rescued: "Old Dao is a messenger with me, and those who are messing with me will naturally become smarter, hahaha..."
Hengdao Xiaotian looked at Fang Jie gratefully and replied: "That's it!"
"It's just... I've never seen such a narcissistic person!" Bai Ning, who had just waved a silver soot, couldn't help but follow the words and said contempt.
"Girl, why can't you always get along with us Brother Fang Jie!" The sun's face sank: "Brother Fang Jie is the least narcissistic person I have ever seen..."
"Ah hahaha..." Before the sun could finish his words, everyone laughed. Among them, Jinglin had the biggest voice: "Sun, you are so honest, you don't open your eyes and take a closer look. You can find anyone here without Fang Jie's narcissism. You're making such a big joke, haha. I'm so laughing to death."
"You're talking nonsense!"
The sun looked stern and was about to argue, but when he saw the nonsense, he immediately responded: "Call me? Ah, it's ridiculous! This... Speaking of narcissism... I am indeed not as good as Fang Jie."
"Fuck, who told you?" Sun glared at me angrily and explained: "I'm her talking nonsense, not that you're talking nonsense..."
"Hahaha..." Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, the Sun was too lazy to explain, and turned to it: "I can see clearly more clearly than any of you. From the slam to the present, who has never used the trick? Who? No, you have all used the trick! But Brother Fang Jie has never used it. He has been using ordinary moves to cut flat. If he was narcissistic, would he show off those tricks that were not useful like you? Among all of them, he said the least and made the most moves. Why do you laugh at him?"
After hearing this, everyone laughed a few times and turned their eyes to Fang Jie. Fang Jie ignored him and was still slashing there, as if other people did not exist. After a long time, he felt that everyone seemed to be observing themselves and had not said anything. Then Do Jie shook his head and smiled. He said, "The sun's words are not entirely true. I am very realistic and lazy. I never bother to do things that don't need to waste energy. Moreover, I am still thinking about some things, so I talk less. This has nothing to do with narcissism or not."
"Damn! Brother, you're still lazy!" The sun couldn't help but grin and screamed strangely: "If you are lazy, what will we become?"
"What are you thinking about? Are you a beauty??" Nonshu who has returned to his true nature also said with a smile on his face.
"Ha, it must be a dream of daytime!" The decadent Blood Shaoshen responded with consent.
"No." Fang Jie was slashing Boss quickly and said seriously: "What I think is very messy and complicated. You don't believe it after you say it. I don't know why I think of these strange things."
When everyone heard this, they were energetic. Nar, who was interested in knowing Fang Jie, and fried eggs from rice, said in unison: "Let's talk!"
"A lot of messy things." Fang Jie smiled and said leisurely: "For example, I am calculating how many moves I can take per minute. How many moves can I add to these moves. With this degree, how long will it take to increase the proficiency of the Blood Knife and Knife to level 5oo. Is there a better way to improve the efficiency of the proficiency of the moves in practice? How many attacks and degree bonuses will be added for every 1% increase in proficiency... I am still calculating the time interval for each time this wave ss raises his foot and step on someone, and what changes will happen to the status of the wave ss after each time he uses his skills, and see if he can find some rules for me to use... Sometimes I am still listening to you talking nonsense, analyzing the personality of each of you from the conversation... and some problems with the connection of martial arts moves, such as..."
Fang Jie just said this, while the others just listened. At first, everyone was listening with a joking attitude, but as they listened, everyone's expressions gradually solidified, and then began to undergo subtle changes, from the initial smile, gradually becoming serious, and then serious, then ashamed, as if they were reflecting on themselves, then thinking, and finally calmed down, appearing calm.
"It's just these messy things, haha..." Fang Jie picked up and said something, but everyone was staring at him and couldn't help but laugh twice, "What are you doing? Is there any flowers on my face?"
Bai Ning, who had always had grudges against Fang Jie, actually burst into laughter and said, "It's not a vague face, it's a vague heart!"
"Tsk tsk, I finally know why I'm bored." Decaying Blood Young Master sighed: "People like me who have no pursuit all day long will feel bored. Compared with Boss Fang, I am really ashamed..."
"Then find some pursuit for yourself, even if it's a very simple target." Fang Jie raised his chin at Boss and smiled, "For example, kill this big guy first!"
Chapter completed!