Chapter 281 The blood bar is showing

"The skull is semicircular, which is of course very different from the Yinglong skeleton, so they could only piece together a rough shape, and then..."

Jun Chou paused for a moment, sighed, and added, "Then, a monster was created."

"Monster? Where?"

As Fang Xianyu asked, he tried hard to imagine the skeleton of Yinglong made of skulls, but he really couldn't imagine it.

"Here it is."

Jun Chou pointed toward the dark fog in the distance.

Fang Xianyu looked carefully and it took him a long time to see the monster hidden in the dark red mist.

It lay quietly on the ground in the middle between the four altars, as tall as a small building, and the shape of its bones was vaguely visible.

The reason it hadn't been discovered before was that when we took a quick glance at it, it didn't seem much different from the other rocks nearby. In addition, most of its body was hidden in the thick fog, so it couldn't be seen clearly, and it was mistaken for some strange rock underground.

Furthermore, the red fog underground was really strange. It was like a mixture of resentment, karma, evil spirits and even chaotic turbid air, etc. It was complicated and heavy, making people uncomfortable. Even Fang Xianyu, who had already reached the Golden Core Stage, could not see through the fog.

When Fang Xianyu looked at the monster carefully, he found that it seemed to breathe. Although it was very slow, its body was indeed rising and falling.

She couldn't help but speculate: Could it be that the group of monks really resurrected something, but it wasn't Yinglong?

This phenomenon was not only discovered by Fang Xianyu. Several players who gradually landed on the ground along with the altar also discovered the strangeness of the "stone" in the distance.

Guan Tang Bao also pointed at the monster and shouted, "Look! That stone seems to be moving!?"

"So big! Is that a mountain?"

"No, it looks like a BOSS? I can't identify it!"

"Such a big boss!?"

When the four altars finally smashed to the ground, the monster seemed to be startled and finally raised its head.

It was as if a wild beast had awakened. In an instant, overwhelming pressure fell on the players. The players were almost unable to move. Even Fang Xianyu gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

Although the monster's strength is still unknown, judging from the pressure it exerts, it must be at the level of a wandering immortal!

"take it easy,"

Perhaps Fang Xianyu's sudden serious expression was too obvious, Jun Chou said: "It can't think, it can only rely on instinct to absorb the souls of the surrounding lives and convert the souls into its own power, but it will not attack violently to hurt people."

At this point, he laughed sarcastically: "I'm afraid that group of monks at the beginning were also worried that the resurrected Yinglong would not be a good person, so they added restrictions to this body. At least before the restrictions are lifted, it will not have the intention to attack."

"Prohibition..."

Fang Xianyu frowned and looked at the monster in the distance carefully again. He couldn't see anything, so he had to give up.

“This thing should be destroyed.”

As Fang Xianyu spoke, he added a... health bar to the huge monster.

At the same time, players also discovered the suddenly appearing and extremely eye-catching health bar.

The soup dumpling shouted immediately: "Fuck! The health bar is showing! Look! The health bar of that thing is showing!"

"I see, I see. Calm down. Don't be so excited!"

Then, the poor player drooled over the dazzling health bar: "Such a big monster, the drops should be better than the encounter boss, right? Aren't we going to be rich?"

Some players also poured cold water on this, saying, "Not necessarily. Last time, we spent so much time grinding on the monsters in the pre-dungeon of [Cold Pond Cave], and so many people died and so many items were wasted, but we still got nothing!"

"Then a new dungeon has been opened! We just opened two dungeons in the limited-time battlefield two days ago. I don't think there will be any new dungeons for a while. There must be something dropped this time, right? If not, I'll go find the idiot planner and cry!"

"Can't you be a little more ambitious? Can't you go to the forum and ask about the dog planning household register?"

Nietzsche thought about it and said in the group chat: "Let's try to set up a teleportation array first, otherwise the distance to run back to the map is still a bit far if we die."

Renxin Huadao made a guess with some embarrassment: "It is not necessarily possible to set up a teleportation array directly to the outside in the copy, right?"

Nietzsche confirmed this possibility, but still insisted: "Try it first. If it doesn't work, set up another one. From here to the dungeon entrance, there is a pile of stone pillars. Anyway, it's there when you enter the dungeon. When the time comes, transfer it from there. It's always faster than flying over and taking the elevator!"

Without waiting for Renxin Huadao to respond, Nietzsche added, "What if the BOSS is killed instantly? We have to rely on our luck again... Oh, Huadao, please take some time to contact the thugs from Longshan and Laonong. If we can't handle it, we can just pay them to help us instead of recruiting them from the world. The levels of the recruits are uneven, and it's a waste of time to get them to work together. It's also easy to argue about wages. If we had that time, we could have done a few more dungeons. It's really not worth it!"

This was said to the other people in the group.

Although everyone in the Haoqi Changcun community is a relative or friend, it was established only a few days ago, and the players don't know each other very well. As the president and leader of a fixed group, Nietzsche must give some explanations when he makes decisions quickly on behalf of everyone for the sake of efficiency. Maybe some people don't mind. After all, being a group leader definitely proves that he has rich experience in leading groups and relatively fair distribution. Most group members are convinced. It's good to be a mindless worker and earn rice. But it can't be ruled out that you will occasionally encounter nitpicking and nitpicking to feel a sense of existence. You always feel that you have been wronged and you have to argue for a few cents, as if others can get rich by greedy a few cents.

Therefore, whether to listen or not is the business of the team members, and whether to speak or not is the responsibility of the team leader.

Most of the players were just mindless workers, and did not think deeply about the deep meaning behind Nietzsche's words. When they heard that they might have to find a group of thugs, they also enthusiastically discussed the strength of each group of thugs.

"Longshan and his team of thugs are so cool! I heard that they are recreating the limited-time weapon Gatling gun that was used in the last limited-time battlefield. If they succeed in recreating it, that scene, ugh! I can't even look at it!"

"Why don't you look for someone from Chang'an Sheyi? It seems that the second sister and the ones with the highest combat power in the whole server are all from Chang'an Sheyi, right? I heard that Master has several sets of blindingly bright gold equipment, but I haven't seen them yet!"

"Wow, where did Chang'an get this group of thugs? You even want Brother Fu to be your thugs. What are you dreaming about? Brother Fu, do you think you are someone who is so short of money that you need to be a thug to make a living?"

"What if Krypton wants to experience life?"

"But I feel like the guys in the farming community are more handsome! I don't know why, but I just feel like they're very handsome!"

"Wipe your saliva, brother, this is a channel area, not a no-man's land. Also, please put on your pants. If you need anything, please go to Chunxi Road!"

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