After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players

Guard: "After this battle is over, let's go back and drink the sworn wine!"

The tailor said excitedly, "My little brother is all under the orders of big brother!"

"Haha, good brother!"

Tailor: "Since that's the case, let my little brother do more!"

After the tailor finished speaking, a seam on the back quickly began to be disassembled.

Not long after, a huge face appeared.

It looks like the face of a clown, but with fish whiskers.

"Clown Mirage?"

The guard was surprised.

He really has a lot of means to sworn brothers!

On the body, the face of the clown mirage is still stitched.

The clown mirage is a very famous monster in the sea of ​​darkness.

Living in groups can release a large amount of mirage and create mirages.

It can even kill the opponent in the dream without knowing it!

The tailor smiled embarrassingly, "What I picked up was only a small half of the clown mirage's body, and it was still a cub. This face can only create a lot of mirages. It's okay to block the line of sight, but as long as it is mentally If you are stronger, you won't be able to drag them into a mirage!"

Even so, the guard is still very satisfied.

"This is already quite remarkable, and besides, just blocking the line of sight is enough!"

"In this way, the little brother will feel at ease!"

The tailor didn't say anything more immediately, but turned around and activated the ghost energy to make the Clown Mirage open its mouth.

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Clouds and mist filled the air, covering the entire fortification in a very short period of time.

Players and aboriginal fighters quickly lost their sight completely!

This kind of mirage has the ability to pull people into a mirage, but the players are only in a daze for a short time before they are fully awake.

Players who can stand here are basically level 17+.

Upgrading increases not only HP, but also mental power, basically ignoring interference.

but.

Before the eyes of the players, there was still a reminder that they were being attacked and disturbed.

[Mirage, which can interfere with vision, has a hallucinogenic effect, and is immune to levels above 10.After falling into a mirage, it can be forcibly awakened through physical interference.The soberness of subjective consciousness can enhance the resistance to mirages. 】

There is nothing to say about the previous prompt, but the simple translation of the latter sentence is that as long as you realize that the fog can cause hallucinations, if the fog wants to cause hallucinations again, the effect will be greatly reduced.

And the players obtained the information, which naturally means that the entire right army has obtained the information.

Young Master Li directly shouted in the guild channel, "Everyone is awake, wake up the aboriginal fighters next to you, don't let them be killed by monsters hiding in the mirage!"

The players' strong communication ability and strong execution ability were immediately revealed.

Especially when the aboriginal fighters have already suffered a lot of battle losses and are approaching the "death line" for them to get extra rewards, the players are especially concerned.

The aborigine warrior who was woken up by the players, after a while of fear, quickly woke up other comrades in arms.

In a short time, all the aboriginal fighters who had fallen into a mirage were awakened.

The spiritual strength of the aboriginal fighters was slightly weak, and the fighters who were trapped by mirages were terrified.

However, he never thought that the attack methods of the monsters in the underworld would be so insidious.

It was just a heavy fog that dragged them indiscriminately into a mirage.

There are four great loves in the world, and this is a typical example of "carrying guns together", let alone saving lives.

The soldiers' favor towards the players soared again!

at the same time.

The face of the clown's mirage on the tailor's back was immediately silent, and the eyes of the clown's face exploded directly, leaving scarlet tears of blood behind.

The tailor snorted, but suffered a lot of backlash.

The guard asked with concern, "Second brother, what happened?"

The tailor looked a little ugly and said, "The Clown Mirage's mirage technique has been completely broken, and I have suffered some backlash!"

The guard was thoughtful.

With so many faces stitched together on the tailor's body, although he can use various stitching abilities, the side effects are really not small.

He suddenly understood why the tailor had turned to him. If the tailor could not solve the backlash, or increase the upper limit of various abilities sewn into the body, it would be a long way off to become a great commander.

Maybe it's just a foot in the door, but this foot may never pass!

The guard immediately felt relieved.

He hoped that the tailor brother was good, but he didn't want this brother to be better than him!

The guard laughed, "It seems that those brave men who can be resurrected have stronger mental power than expected. However, it is also expected!"

The tailor nodded.

Where in this world is there any real perfect resurrection?

Relying on the tower of the sun stronghold to resurrect these brave men, although they could forcibly continue their lives, they must have paid some unknown price.

What's more, the reason why a brave man can become a brave man is that his mental power is strong enough.

Or the body is engraved with special spells that consume lifespan!

Tailor: "Brother, let me make a big noise first to help you attract their attention, just sneak in quietly!"

"it is good!"

The guard wholeheartedly agreed with the proposal.

These brave men can be resurrected, and it doesn't make much sense to kill them once or twice.

I just don't know if his blood ax can take away the soul of the brave man while killing the brave man!

The guard is still very confident about the "soul devouring" ability of the blood axe.

After all these years, unless

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He is an enemy with a huge disparity. Any of his enemies in the past will inevitably become the fate of his blood ax nourishment.

But the resurrection of the brave is a bit evil, it seems to be the product of stealing the authority of Pluto...

If you want to devour the souls of these brave men, it is best to cut through the tower of the sun first.

Otherwise, the guards would not have the confidence to compete with His Majesty Pluto for souls!

Tailor: "Brother, when sneaking in, unless it is unavoidable, don't do it. I suspect that the world has come up with some special contact method..."

The guard readily agreed.

"Brother, I know, the ants in this world who are going to be killed this time are caught off guard!"

The tailor didn't feel anything strange about the contempt the guard brother had for the human beings in the world.

In other words, this is a matter of course!

Humans in this world have more flesh than bone demons, and more vitality than corpse demons!

After the discussion between the two, they split up and acted immediately.

The gist is not to sneak into villages and shoot guns!

at the same time.

All the players saw that on the small map, the blood-red head of the guard had already lurked into the fortification.

Players are no strangers to guards and tailors.

The big boss of this battle!

"Everyone be careful, the big boss guards are lurking into the fortification, so be careful, don't let the boss assassinate our NPC!"

"Damn it, this boss has a really high IQ, and everyone knows that Mingxiu plank road is secretly in the dark!"

"It's so rare, isn't it strange? Let the boss go to test your IQ with you, he might be higher than you..."

"..."

The core of the Tower of the Sun stronghold.

On the outstretched palm of John Keppel, the elf spell released by Grandpa Tim kept echoing sound waves one after another.

The conversations of the players are constantly playing back in the ears of several people.

Knight Mark Spencer's eyes flashed.

"Are you here? The guards and tailors must have discovered the secret of the resurrection of the heroes, and they plan to destroy the core of the Tower of the Sun first, and break the infinite resurrection of the heroes...John, you go too!"

John Keppel took a deep breath.

Tailor, he has come to take his life!

No life should be trampled upon, no dead should be desecrated, and no heroic spirit should be treated kindly!

With a solemn and sacred face, John Keppel said to the very old elf next to him, "Grandpa Tim, I'm counting on you again this time!"

Old Tim exaggerated, "Boy, always trouble the old man, the old man is just a scout..."

After saying this, Old Tim suddenly became very serious.

"The old man is just a scout, but the ultimate purpose of scouting is to wipe out the enemy... It's time for Old William to rest in peace!"

William was an elf envoy who died in battle. He lived with honor and died with greatness.

His face shouldn't have been sewn onto a demon's body!

After Old Tim finished speaking, he was a little restrained.

For a scout, hiding himself is the most basic means.

Only by hiding yourself well can you get closer to the enemy camp.

And the closer you are to the enemy camp, the closer you are to death!

The moment the scout is discovered is basically the moment to die for humanity!

At the same time, John Keppel's spirit was a little restrained.

but.

In the eyes of Mark Spencer and Gillian, John Keppel is like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath. Once the sword is out of the sheath, it will inevitably cut a shocking sword.

At that time, John Keppel would either kill the enemy with a sword, and become a knight in the killing.

Or fall down in the slaughter and die in the fierce battle!

Just like the fate of the scouts!

Obviously, John Keppel has deeply recognized the idea of ​​Old Tim, the contracting elf, and practiced it with his life.

The spirit is the witness of the soul!

If you don't succeed, you will succeed!

Then John Keppel faded into obscurity