Fierce Horror Dorm: Take a Concubine to Get Stronger

Chapter 331: Long Live the Mad King Building, Victory Belongs to the Mad King Building!

Fierce Horror Dorm: Take a Concubine to Get Stronger

Chapter 331: Long Live the Mad King Building, Victory Belongs to the Mad King Building!

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Aside from the tenth floor, players on other floors also suffered attacks from Rakshasa Country soldiers.

It was truly hard to imagine just how many monsters the Rakshasa Country had secretly transported in these past few days.

This kind of attack from within was too deadly.

The corridor was at least several dozen meters wide, making it no easy task for players to retreat to their dorms, especially for those players operating turrets from the guardrails.

Xu Lang's Blood Grudge was always active, but after all, the space for going upstairs was limited. For these monsters, killing the other players was like enjoying a small appetizer before the main feast.

Monsters had a natural desire to attack players, just like tigers and leopards that had starved for five or six days seeing a living person.

Half a minute...

One minute...

Two minutes...

When the two minutes were up, the Rakshasa main army arrived at the Mad King Building. Any player who hadn't returned to their dorm could basically be declared dead!

Players were being harvested at an astonishing speed!

The Mad King Building players had never experienced such large-scale death before!

This round was a complete reshuffle!!!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, good thing we weren't greedy for points!" Looking at the Rakshasa Country soldiers outside the peephole, Zhang Dahai felt his scalp go numb.

The plan for Dorm 33 was clear: the top ten rankings weren't for them, forcing a fight for them carried the risk of death, and the point rewards further down weren't as much as what Zhang Dahai could gain from going out. So they had always been very laid-back, just aiming to keep their points from being at the bottom.

*Thud thud thud thud!!!*

The monsters' attacks fell upon the door one after another, then quickly disappeared, flowing like water towards other places.

After that, only occasional monsters attacked the door.

Zhang Dahai knew it was settled.

"Lang Ge's monster-clearing chain has formed," he said, turning back to Ye Fan and Chen Kui.

"Yeah, Lang Ge has already returned to his dorm," Ye Fan nodded repeatedly, keeping an eye on the chat room's activity.

"What a terrifying man, to be surrounded like that and still carve a bloody path out," Chen Kui clicked his tongue.

Not joking in the slightest, any single commander from the Rakshasa Country could break open the door of Dorm 33.

And Xu Lang had actually defeated them on the open battlefield, which was just too outrageous.

"Something's off, very much so, nine out of ten parts off... Currently, the highest-level item revealed in the Mad King Building is Level Fifteen. Even if Xu Lang was fully equipped with Level Fifteen gear, he couldn't possibly be this strong!"

"Does he have some method to break through the current game's intensity?"

"The only things capable of that are Sequences and certain extremely special items..."

Thinking this far, Chen Kui suddenly shuddered.

Couldn't think about it anymore. If he kept thinking, his thoughts would start sliding down a dangerous slope!

Everyone had dreams of being a "great hero," but in the Mad King Building, it was best to strangle that dream with your own hands. Otherwise, if you waited for someone else to strangle it, it would be too late.

...

The Rakshasa Country's ambush this time was absolutely well-prepared. Even after Xu Lang used a transformation card, he only barely managed to kill the three designated targets before the Rakshasa main army arrived.

"Shatter Bone Seal Territory!"

Xu Ling ended with a Shatter Bone Seal Territory, sealing off the path, grabbed a half-dead Rakshasa commander, and charged into the room.

The door closed, a row of turrets activated, instantly piercing through and shredding the Rakshasa main army.

...

"His tenants aren't ordinary either, but they're still within acceptable limits." In the Rakshasa Country camp, while a host of soldiers charged forward, Harlan walked backward, moving against the flow of people to arrive before Ayiguli's tent and stated.

The Rakshasa Country's ambush had failed, but this old man's expression remained unchanged, maintaining a cold, hard demeanor from start to finish.

"That's good. With your words, I can rest assured," Ayiguli replied.

"No, you still cannot rest assured," Harlan shook his head, saying gravely. "Go to the first floor now. You are already a player. Survive well in the dormitory building together with Jinsha and the others."

"Why?" Ayiguli asked in surprise. "Didn't we agree before that after eliminating the dormitory building's active forces and obtaining enough keys, we could directly become players and stand as equals with the original players?"

Harlan was silent for a moment before replying:

"From all signs, Xu Lang is a person driven by interests, with a conservative and decisive style... So it's highly likely we can negotiate once we move in. At that time, he won't want to leave the dormitory and risk fighting us!"

"But, Ayiguli, I am the Great Elder of the Rakshasa Country!"

"I want to burn a little more of my remaining heat for this country!"

"I don't want to stand as equals!"

"The path to hegemony allows no retreat. I want to swallow everything, for you, for me, and for the entire Rakshasa Country!"

At this moment, Harlan seemed more like the monarch of the Rakshasa Country, while Ayiguli was merely a little girl, helpless and at a loss in the face of the great tide.

The roars of the Rakshasa soldiers were close at hand, yet seemed as distant as the horizon... Ayiguli felt completely dazed, remembering all the time she had spent with Harlan after his resurrection.

Although the Rakshasa Country hadn't launched an attack on the Mad King Building for ten days, they had never stopped adjusting strategies and making combat deployments.

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"Father, I'll go with you!" Ayiguli lifted the bed curtain, that address unknown to outsiders slipping from her lips.

She possessed a face that could topple cities and kingdoms, skin fairer than snow, facial lines perfectly curving upward from her jawbone, cheekbones not protruding in the slightest, beautiful like a celestial maiden from the Dunhuang murals.

And what was most eye-catching was that she had a pair of dark purple eyes, exactly the same as Harlan's.

Harlan's footsteps paused for a moment. He didn't turn around, merely speaking in his aged, hoarse voice, saying lightly:

"You're not ready yet."

"You're still too weak."

If he didn't say this, Ayiguli would stubbornly follow.

Ayiguli was completely stunned.

She didn't even have the qualification to fight side by side with her father.

At this moment, she hated her own weakness immensely.

...

Harlan did not charge with the army. Instead, he and his sorcerer corps stood firmly at a position five hundred meters from the dormitory building, as if waiting for a certain decisive moment.

A Sand Eye floated in mid-air, overseeing the entire situation.

This was a sorcery spell cast by Harlan, and the vision could be shared with him.

"Sigh... Even after committing so many soldiers, we still can't do it?" His face remained as cold and hard as bedrock, but he sighed inwardly.

Siege warfare had always been one of the most difficult types of war to fight.

But no matter how difficult, it shouldn't be impossible to even touch the "city gate."

Row after row of soldiers fell around Dorm 200, never advancing an inch. Even touching the door was a luxury, let alone breaching it.

They had already figured out the Void Turret's chain damage pattern and had made some changes to their troop distribution this time.

But they hadn't expected another Tornado Turret to appear.

While their side was charging power, the other side hadn't been idle either!

In less than ten minutes, over ten thousand soldiers were completely annihilated!

This astonishing lethality all came from the same dorm!!

Dorm 200 truly achieved the concept of one being ten thousand, a single dorm capable of resisting all monsters in the entire game!

Such a record, even within the Dorm Survival Game, was one in ten thousand!

Hearing the commotion outside their doors cease, players began sending messages in the chat room.

[43 Zhong Jingchen: @Li Xiaoyu, They're gone, right? The monsters on your floor upstairs are gone, aren't they?]

[83 Yan Jie: Anyway, there are no monsters in our corridor. I want to go out and take a look!]

[142 Liu Ruirui: There's no movement in our corridor either, but there's still a bit upstairs!]

[159 Zheng Kai: Brothers, follow me out to reinforce Lang Ge!]

[158 Shao Yi: Holy shit, Brother Kai, don't be impulsive. If we go up, we'll get killed by the turret's damage bounce!]

[198 Chen Xiaoxiao: The monsters are already gone!]

[29 Shao Yang: Hahaha, we won, we really won. All the monsters are dead, hahaha! Ten minutes, a full ten minutes. Do you know how I spent these ten minutes?]

[77 Qian Ming: Lang Ge, I knew you could do it, Lang Ge!]

[66 Zhai Ren: Victory in this round of the game still belongs to the Mad King Building. Long live the Mad King Building!]

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