Chapter 513 Forgotten (Three)
The picture turns.
More than ten clones summoned by Lin Bei have entered the Three Corpse Sea.
At this moment, he was in the sky in Zone 41, overlooking the players outside the teleportation vortex.
"So intense?"
The clone looked surprised, and looked at the organs, flesh and blood drifting with the sea, as well as the spreading bloody smell, and frowned.
His face became even more serious as his eyes continued to look forward.
Just because the players are still fighting, the appearance of the superior is like killing a relative and never ending.
Kill each other?
No shadow of enemies...
According to the information, it may be affected by memory rules.
Can it be changed back with 60% of the attributes of the clone?
After all, they are just Lin Bei's clones and do not have the power of rules.
This is the thought.
The clone wanted to return immediately and asked Lin Bei's body to solve the problem.
However, after thinking about it, his memory as a clone was not blurred.
"Eh? What's going on? Memory doesn't seem to be affected."
More than ten clones were a little confused for a moment.
After some consideration, they decided to stay and continue to observe.
If there are variables, immediately try your best to test the enemy's depth and trump card. Anyway, the body being killed can inherit the memory, and you are not afraid of the memory being teleported back.
With an inquiry, the ten clones observed more seriously, and they didn't care about the killing of friendly troops, and even secretly learned their skills.
Suddenly, a clone noticed something strange and exclaimed, "That...that player...no, that seems to be a servant in our sea..."
Hearing this, the other clones looked sideways instantly.
"Xiao Hei?"
"There are players' yellow rats over there, and players' Galka..."
"However, they didn't seem to kill each other..."
"Yes! Do you want to rescue them back?"
"Observe it for the time being! You see, they look a little vigilant, not about their friendly forces, but about other events... Perhaps, there are enemies targeting them."
"Indeed, let's take a look first! Moreover, we have a lot of memories. There is time. After the enemy appears, we will delay and help them get out..."
More than ten clones quickly reached an agreement and chose to watch the show silently over the teleportation vortex.
In comparison, Xiao Hei and other 50,000 servants and players have begun to lose their posts; but the loss of posts is not a big blow to morale due to the resurrection props.
What's more, the players and servants of the Sea of All Races have a lot of props, and their levels, skills, and attributes are the same, resulting in casualties that are always controllable.
"Damn it, you're sneaky. Do you dare to show up and fight with us? You don't dare to fight in groups when you come out?"
Xiao Hei pretended to be frustrated and yelled incompetently, trying to pull out the enemy who had been sneaking into them before.
The enemy was extremely strange. Every time he appeared, the sky would turn blue. Then, black claws would appear in the blue, piercing through a player, and then disappearing with his long hair.
Under such repeated harassment, the players originally wanted to fight back, but they would forget the key information every time and could only vaguely remember the enemy.
"Shameless, it's really disgusting!" Huang Rat forced his cut body and looked indignant. Because of the loss of memory, he even forgot how to use the recovery agent.
"There are actually some people who are more greedy than me, I'm really convinced!" Gal was not inferior, and even had forgotten his exclusive skills.
Obviously, the combat power of this group of players and minions is gradually weakening with memory.
Suddenly, the blue light covered the sky again, and the air seemed to be dyed at this moment.
Then, black claws waved in the blue air, assassinating a player and servant without any rules. Many players and servants could only be passively beaten because of their forgotten skills.
Even the 8th level Xiao Hei couldn't hold on, and the yellow rat was even cut off one arm.
"Yellow rat..." Xiao Hei called subconsciously, trying to help the yellow rat resist, but the black claws of the storm suddenly appeared and attacked him ruthlessly.
In response to this, Xiao Hei had to run away, and because he could not see the enemy, he could only defend and showed his embarrassment.
"Damn..." The yellow rat screamed in pain, but Black Claw did not feel pity. He even saw that he was overwhelmed and planned to kill this 8th level player directly.
Are you going to die?
Deeply in despair, the yellow rat had already cut off his thoughts and closed his eyes, forgetting all the props that could be resurrected.
This scene captured Lin Bei's eyes.
Among them, a clone activates his mind without hesitation, and uses space skills to teleport to the next to the yellow rat, taking out the public's skin weapons to fight with the black claws.
Dangdangdangdangdang...
The sound of metal hitting is endless, and the momentary stalemate makes Mars splash everywhere.
However, the enemy who attacked the attack seemed not to want to be entangled. After seeing a missed attack, it decisively disappeared, and dissipated with the blue air, as if it had never appeared.
"boss?"
"The King of All Races?"
"Owner?"
The rescued players showed surprise and did not allow Lin Bei's clone to ask, so they continued to ask about the doubts in their hearts.
After all, memories gradually become blurred, and some things are indifferent. They have forgotten why they are here and how to leave...
"Silent..." The clone yelled and interrupted everyone, told them about the rules of memory, and tried to supplement their memory as much as possible.
Unfortunately, the effect is not ideal.
"boss?"
"The King of All Races?"
"Owner?"
This group of players and servants, as if they had first met, began to ask the same question again. It can be said that they explained the first leg but forgot the second leg.
"..." The clone showed helplessness and no longer wanted to speak.
On the other side.
The other nine clones who were silently watching, used props to hide when the clones were supporting them, continued to observe everything, and chose to ignore players such as Xiao Hei.
As time goes by, the white pigeons that appear in the air from time to time are noticed by the clones.
"Dove in the morning?"
“There is something weird…”
It was obvious that something was wrong, and a clone decisively took out his skin to explore the flying pigeons.
【White Dove Clan】
grade:? ? ?
Sea area:? ? ?
introduce:? ? ?
property:? ? ?
(Note: blocked.)
All information except race is blocked?
It's indeed weird.
After collecting useful information, a clone will automatically disappear decisively and prepare to pass the obtained information to the ontology.
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Three Corpse Sea.
Area 40 Edge.
A short player, holding a portrait of Lin Bei, smiled evilly, "Did you appear? I didn't expect it to be so soon... I should ask Ram to come and cooperate with me to absorb memory and skills, and it will take some time... ...”
This player is called Bai Ge, who is only 1.5 meters tall, dwarfs, wearing black sunglasses and a gentleman's hat, looks a bit obscene and is thin and small.
But there was a lot of stuff on his arms, especially the special material black claws on his palm, which were still dripping blood.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a surprise later! Let you experience what a million skill bombing is..."