I Am the God of Games

After the inhumans of the two strong clans were defeated by the players one after another, their focus naturally shifted to the current situation of the chief family of the long-ear clan.

"Second uncle, you actually..."

Lapi looked at Rongka, who was still holding the scepter that he had broken into two pieces, and showed an unbelievable expression.

"Don't make trouble, I'm just trying to divert their attention." Rongka knew that his niece had seen the scene of his 'offering allegiance', and his expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly: "Your father is not dead yet."

"What..." Labby looked at her father, but still couldn't see signs of life from her body.

Not to mention breathing, even the heartbeat has stopped, how could he still be alive?

Just when Labi thought so, as a long-eared tribe whose hearing was several times stronger than that of humans, he suddenly heard a very slight abnormal sound.

It was a short but rapid, subtle but solid sound that could never be heard by ordinary people's hearing.

And every time after this kind of sound, there will always be a period of time before it will sound again.

The voice came from his father's chest.

is the heartbeat.

As long as there is a little negligence, it will be completely ignored, and the frequency of the heartbeat is extremely low.

"This is..." Labby looked stunned.

"Turtle Breathing Art. This is the Wushu martial art passed down from generation to generation by the Long-Eared Clan." Rongka then continued: "It can make a person fake death for a period of time, but it is true that the eldest brother was seriously injured, even if he can recover from the tortoise breath. If you wake up in the state of gong, you have to rest for a long time if you want to recover.”

He sighed and said helplessly, "After all, our long-eared clan's bodies are still too weak. Even if we practice Wushu martial arts, we are still not the opponents of those tyrannical aliens."

After finishing the exchange meeting of the Invisible God Throne, Xi Wei, who had returned to his own kingdom of God, watched this scene, and almost spit out a mouthful of divinity—Isn’t this thing called Turtle Breath Dafa something from martial arts? Is it too dramatic to appear in this world?

However, as a god, his point of view must be different from that of mortals. Mortals can only see the surface, but he can see through the essence at a glance.

Unlike the martial arts of the Celestial Dynasty, which are driven by the internal force or the infuriating system,

The Wushu martial arts used by the long-eared people are essentially driven by the alien magic power circulating in the body. In fact, it is more like strengthening magic.

It's not surprising that the Western Continent's beliefs of foreign races are very simple. If they don't believe in the beast gods, they believe in the spirit of the ancestors.

Most of the divine arts of Beifeng, the god of beasts, are related to domestication or hybridization of beasts. The orthodox divine arts are very rare, and there is almost no priest system.

The so-called spirit of the ancestors of the alien races is actually ancestor worship, that is, it is obvious that each alien race is talking about the spirit of the ancestors, but the objects of worship are different.

This directly led to the ambiguity of the existence of the god 'Spirit of the Ancestors'. In the end, before the third battle of gods, he died directly due to the division of beliefs, and he could completely compete with the rotten evil bones for the throne of the most miserable god in history.

Therefore, the supernatural powers used in the Western Continent are roughly the allotrope of magic, 'Witchcraft'.

Wushu martial arts is also a branch of witchcraft. In fact, from the literal translation, what Rongka just said should be 'the martial art of holding one's breath and pretending to die like a turtle', and then it was given by Xiwei's own translation ability according to his knowledge. Translated into Turtle Breathing...

Having said that, Xi Wei was still very interested in seeing that this kind of move was different from ordinary magic or divine arts, and made Xi Wei nostalgic for crossing the previous world.

If you can know the training method of this ability, maybe you can add a new profession to the players - for some reason, Xiwei especially wants to see players full of bald heads...

Moreover, to sum up, the Western Continent can be regarded as a virgin land with few beliefs, which is very suitable for teaching.

"Well, I just don't know what to do with Mane Eyes, so let's just do it!"

Thinking of this, Xi Wei started waving his tentacles, and began to type words in God's brain.

[Ding, trigger the side quest - recruiting horses]

[Task description: Although you have successfully reached the Western Continent, the strength of the enemy is still hidden in the fog. The God of Games predicts that your adventure will not be smooth sailing. At this moment, you all need support from your own back! The right time and place are unreliable. In this case, try to make the local people accept you and lay a solid foundation for your future actions! 】

[Task content: The friendliness of the Long-ear tribe reaches respected or higher, and persuade the long-ear chief to build a resurrection stone in their tribe]

[Quest Item: Resurrection Stone Construction Blueprint (drop it on the ground and it will be built automatically)]

[Completion reward: some experience points, some game coins, the thumbwheel of the Lion King (purple, rare equipment): when your revenge object and its subordinates fight, you can get the 'Beast's Prestige' buff]

[Note: 'You can't even handle a rabbit, you are still the king of beasts! ’—an unnamed player Simba]

After receiving the task, Mane Eye and Wu Gang looked at each other and immediately understood that the original plan needed to be changed.

What they originally thought was 'Hire the long-eared tribe to lead the way → go to the Greyclaw tribe → defeat Knife Tail'.

Now it seems that it must be changed to the process of 'go to the Long-eared tribe to brush the reputation → build the resurrection stone → let them lead the way to the gray claw tribe → dry the knife tail'.

Moreover, after fighting with the tiger man before, Mane Yan understood that the strength of the knife tail is probably not under him!

After all, the tiger man also said that he can't beat the tail of the knife now, and although the level of the mane eye is higher than that of the tiger man, if the template is included, the overall strength is still slightly inferior, and winning is entirely dependent on the rules of the game. addition.

The generous experience bonus reward after killing the tiger man obviously also shows this.

If you go to challenge the opponent directly, you will probably be more fortunate. If you let Wugang and the others intervene in the duel, even if you win, you will not be recognized by the clan. .

If you can support the resurrection stone first, it doesn't matter even if you fail once or twice, you can wait until after the resurrection to sum up the combat experience and challenge the knife tail again.

After all, after becoming a player, what Mane Eye lacks most is patience and the courage to face failure.

Whether it's an exploration dungeon full of various dangers, or the living dead cellar where the archbishop of evil bones was often brushed out, almost every player has experienced tragic failures and tragic deaths.

But after each failure, players can always learn something from the last death, perhaps the rhythm of the enemy's attack, perhaps the opponent's weakness, or perhaps its own flaws that were originally ignored.

Every time these things will become the experience and steps for players to conquer powerful enemies, make up for their own shortcomings and improve their tactics, and continue to move towards success and higher!

It can be said that the reason why players are players is not because they are not afraid of death, but because every time they die, it will become the nourishment that makes them stronger!

Except for Magne.

"Feed this to your father if you can trust us."

Since you want to gain reputation, you naturally have to start by winning the trust of the other party. Mane Eye took out his own Coke mixed with water and handed it to Labby who was supporting his father's 'corpse'.

"What is this?" Labby frowned slightly as she looked at the cola that had no bubbles.

He remembered that this guy seemed to plan to use this instead of before, and let himself lead him.

There was a little doubt on Labby's face. One of the long pink rabbit ears drooped down softly, and the other was bent into the shape of a question mark. That kind of vigilant expression made the young man... Nian Kan It looks as cute as a fried kitten.

"Brother Wugang, forget it." Joey tried his best to suppress Wugang, who was attracted by the other party, for fear that this guy's bestiality would directly kill their mission.

"One-time single-use satellite tactical healing potion (mixed with water)." In order to increase credibility, Mane Eye did not name the popular name of this thing among players, but reported the full name of Coke: " By the way, the blue bottle is called a consumable single-use mini-mind recovery potion."

Labi was confused by the long name, tilted her head, her eyes shrunk into two small dots, her pink bangs drooped slightly, she looked cute and cute, and her face was full of 'I don't understand but I feel What a great' look.

"By the way, Labi, who are these two?" It was only at this time that Rongka saw the timing, interrupted Mane Eye's potion offensive, and asked logically.

Unlike Labi, who was young and short-sighted, he was only three years apart in age from the Chief of the Long-Eared Clan.

In his cognition, Bloodclaw Netherland was barely within the scope of being able to deal with it. After all, even if he couldn't beat the opponent, at least he was able to deal with it well.

But the tiger man with the ancient saber-toothed bloodline was different. Even the elder brother stronger than him was instantly killed by the opponent with one punch. He had to enter the state of turtle breath and lose his life, and it was estimated that it was a punch to go up.

But these two guys, who didn't know where they came from, easily defeated those two people separately.

Let alone the strange human who killed the Netherlands with a tombstone, but the lion man obviously possessed extremely tyrannical strength.

The saber-toothed tiger attacked with great force, obviously even steel could bend, and the ordinary sword would have to break with a single blow. , In the end, he even stabbed the tiger man to death with the waist knife that looked nothing special at all!

How far does it take to cultivate the skills to do this!

Thinking of this, Rongka suddenly felt a little Alexander.