Chapter 43
Thunder God's Ape's step-by-step pressing directly caused most of the assassin players to be injured. However, when he heard the assassin's shout, the other four people who thought they would join the battle instantly appeared on their faces. The strange scene was that as the "Master of the Hall", there was no sign of ordering the few people behind them for the increasingly dangerous situation. In other words, for the few people behind them, they were in a state of ignorance from beginning to end. (_%%)
"Internal strife?" It is obviously not true. As a hall master, there is some weight. The other party can follow him, which clearly explains this point. In addition, the first assassin who took action, if it weren't for the heartfelt reminder, the other party wouldn't have called out the word hall master. But what connection is there between these relationships?
"Hmph" The playboy snorted coldly, and the coldness on his face disappeared. It seemed that the actions of several people were expected. He turned his body sideways and cooperated with the rotation force of his body. The sword was swung upwards and attacked the right hand of the Thunder God Ape.
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Playboy is not greedy for merit. After one blow, he quickly opened the distance to the rear. Only in this way can the Thunder God Ape not find the loophole for the attack. At this time, the bodyguard player who had been thrown into trouble before climbed up from somewhere and launched all the attacks in the direction of the Thunder God Ape. The blood of willingness to sacrifice to protect the master was not even shocked.
"What are you waiting for? Could it be that you will only be willing to take action when the hall is down here?" Because of the moment of anger, the assassin player who was speechless and shouted loudly, glanced in the direction of me on the way. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when I was focusing all my attention on the battle situation and had no time to pay attention to them.
"Go to do it, since we are all here." A player in the middle spoke, and the other three nodded in agreement, saying that they would do it, one battle, one trick, one bow, and a priest, plus the assassin who was raising blood volume, a total of five people, with the momentum of crescent moon and half an arc, each showing off his weapons.
"Ice Ancient City, why don't we go up to help too? I see that monkey seems to be very powerful." The five people joined the battle. The most idle ones were Zhang Qiuman and I. I guess Zhang Qiuman, who was in his mission, asked me a little embarrassedly.
"Well, if you want to help, just go there. As long as you don't give too much output, you are still very safe if you don't get hatred."
"You won't go?"
"Uh, why don't you go?" He shook his head helplessly and joined the battle with Zhang Qiuman. A red longbow was selected from his backpack by himself. The ghost weapon Fengting ghost bow is not too bad or eye-catching. The profession of the Demon Arrow Soul Master is too dazzling. He can't let himself fire magic bows and arrows without his hands.
"How did your profession become"
"Secret." Zhang Qiuman's attitude had changed a lot at some point, and there was no need for him to continue to pretend to be cool. After a mysterious smile at it, an arrow emitting red light directly passed through the gap between the many figures and shot towards the big guy's right leg.
"Elemental Arrow?" Even though I was already low-key enough, the fiery red arrow was like a bright moon that suddenly rose in the darkness. At that moment, the playboy raised his eyelids and his eyes quickly swept towards me. I could understand his feelings at the moment of surprise and disdain in his eyes.
"Swoosh"
"Uh" Just when it was three meters away from the Thunder God Ape, the fiery red arrow seemed to have lost the energy to continue moving forward, and suddenly inserted into the ground with a sound of trembling and disappearing. The arrow that kept trembling and disappeared made everyone speechless.
"Garbage, it's destined to be garbage." The cautious look in her eyes disappeared at this time. The playboy curled his lips disdainfully and said to himself.
"Ice City, you that." Even Zhang Qiuman, who saw this scene next to him, opened his mouth and couldn't say anything for a long time. Encouragement? She knows my details, it may be difficult for her to say this word. If she said that this was purely a mistake, there was no way, I really did this on purpose.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, I've shot it missed. I'm sure I won't do it next time." He blinked at Zhang Qiuman, and when the latter was still confused, he shot another arrow, which was also a fiery red color. Compared to just now, the flame was still a little stronger, and a long line was drawn in the air. With the sound of horror, the elemental arrow shot into the thigh of the Thunder God Ape accurately.
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"Only one thousand output damage? It's a sign of weakness." This time, the playboy was too lazy to even look back at the head. He looked at the former's eyes like an idiot. When he recalled the strongly burning flame arrow, it seemed that it was purely flashy and unpowerful.
He played his role, from front to back, he shot every arrow. As for the strength of the five players, he could easily see his vision angle, besides the strength shown by the assassin, the most concerned priest was the inconspicuous priest.
Yes, although the third-turn priest has attack skills. If it is forced to output, the priest's attack damage is relatively low, but it still has the ability to protect itself by fighting monsters. However, these are not something that attracts oneself. The overall player's indiscriminate second-in-second therapy, the control of the battle team members, as well as the arrangements of tactics, attack order, etc., are completed by this priest player from the front to the back. The priest player, who is regarded as a weird archer, has also received the task of harassing attacks.
"Good guy, I won't even let go." He is not the master of the hall, but he is far better than the master, but in the end he has to take into account the master of the hall. This relationship is really hurtful. Although the ten bodyguard players of the Playboy performed well in the previous monster cleaning mission, facing the Thunder God Ape at the level of the divine beast, after a few rounds, four-fifths of the person who acted as cannon fodder. The two players left behind were still in a state of being supported by residual blood.
At this time, the priest who was busy and did not take the player with residual blood seriously at all. Their continuous output of treatment was to continuously replenish blood towards the warrior player in front of him. The player who died because the remaining blood was not treated in time was already occupied 6 of the eight dead cannon fodders. The fate was very miserable.
"Qingsnake, what do you mean? Can only players in the main hall be considered human beings? I, the players in Qingxiangtang, can only act as cannon fodder?" The playboy's face had become extremely ugly, and he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and shouted at the priest.
"Hmph can be regarded as cannon fodder, it is their blessing, idiot." The player named Qingshou curled his lips disdainfully, not taking the playboy seriously at all. He realized that there were strangers beside him and did not stay too much on this topic. He winked at the playboy and cursed in a low voice.
"After I'm going back, I'll ask you to give me an explanation."
They are very powerful, but as the level of the divine beast, the Thunder God Ape is even more powerful. The sky is covered with dark clouds. The moment when the thunder lightning flashes, a ray of lightning is swallowed by it. The big guy who is like an electric shock but his body is an insulator became extremely excited. The Thunder Demon Sword that is constantly waving in his hand is also indiscriminate.
"Puchi" was paralyzed and touched. The warrior player who had just realized the dangerous aura in his mind had not yet waited for the powerful treatment of the Green Snake. The sword of lightning was directly slashed from the warrior player's forehead. Blood splattered on the spot. The warrior was divided into two, and the thick nose-repelling blood soon spread among the players.
If you don’t want to use it, you will kill it with one knife. The warriors will be cut in half. How can you survive?
"Damn it, retreat quickly." The warrior was originally a team, and all hatred was locked on the warrior. Although it was occasionally deviated, giving the warrior time to rest, but now the warrior player died and had no strength to resist. It was undoubtedly a fool to take down the big guy in front of him who was eating people and not spitting bones.
Want to withdraw? I'm afraid it's too late
Chapter completed!