When William and others rushed over, they saw a huge cavern filled with trolls carrying maces.
Nothing wrong.
Hundreds of trolls gathered in this cave, and there was a bloodline fruit growing in the tall cave.
But it wasn't the pros who pissed them off, but hundreds of players.
When William saw this scene, a lot of question marks popped up above his head.
What are these desperate guys doing here
Especially when these guys all have the title of Dawn City hanging on their heads!
Among them was Umekawa Uchiku, a life-style player. He carried a big knife and ran around to avoid the attacks of the trolls. He would fight back from time to time, but he did not cause any effective damage to these rough-skinned guys.
And he looked at the brothers who were dying more and more, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, retreat quickly, don't let the NPCs pick up the peaches, wait for them to kill them, we will come over to take advantage."
"Slip away, there are so many trolls inside."
"MD, I also saw a lot of big muscle tyrants performing evil rituals inside. It almost blinded me. This kind of free-spirited race is too perverted."
"I don't know where His Highness went. These things only increase some attributes for us, but they should be able to increase their potential for NPCs."
Hundreds of mid-level professionals walked out loudly, just like farmers herding sheep, happily running towards the prairie.
For a while, no one dared to stop the NPCs hiding everywhere.
Because they already know the Chosen One well.
This group of chosen ones is full of all kinds of evil tastes, with both brave and cowardly spirits. They are born immortal and their corpses can be resurrected in place or elsewhere.
But the interesting thing is that they can drop equipment after they die...
But even after killing them many times, even if the Chosen One does not appear today, he will still appear another day.
What's more important is that these chosen ones have an extremely serious vengeance mentality. If they really kill them many times, they will probably suffer endless revenge when they grow up.
Therefore, if you want to kill the Chosen One, you must do it masked, and you must not let him discover your identity!
And this group of guys who don't know where they come from, it seems that it is difficult to have sex, as if gods have restricted them. The difficulty of sex is comparable to that of the elves. What's more interesting is that they don't have children after sex.
Especially where did they come from
This question has taken root in the minds of many NPCs.
Although they were told consciously that these undead people were all the chosen ones, 'Heaven' only said that once.
Many magicians who believe in the truth will not completely believe in the so-called will of heaven.
Well!
Don't ask why the NPC knows. Anyway, the NPC who is interested in studying the Chosen One will know the Chosen One no less than the player knows about himself.
And the surveillance capabilities of some magicians cannot be hidden from players even when they are having sex in the house...
It’s just that there is no video communication capability in this world.
Otherwise it would have been a mess.
Adolf's twenty-five people did not stop this group of players, because Adolf had his name called out just now, and now he saw the Chosen One of Dawn City's forces, and he felt a little scared.
real.
The last thing he wants to see now is the Lord of Shuguang City.
The elf prince who had tricked him many times in a row was someone he never wanted to see in his life.
But he has already gone to the Grand Duchy of Emerald. Is it possible that when he sees the mercenaries under Dawn City, he still wants to avoid them? How will others look at him
"I don't believe it yet. If anyone can scare me away today, I will soak you in the lava!" Adolf sneered in his heart. Today he has made up his mind and will never retreat.
William didn't know what Adolf was thinking, otherwise he would definitely recommend a hot enough magma to him!
The six of them just watched the hundreds of players passing by, each of them looking a little weird, because Ran Jin and others were thinking that if their identities were revealed, their chances of grabbing the bloodline fruit would increase a lot. ah.
Although the player's strength is average, their ability to cause trouble is really good.
Umekawa Uchiku and this small group of unscrupulous life-related teams ran away in a hurry. They were not normal players.
They are a group of weirdos who are half-living, half-adventure, and not afraid of losing experience.
Summary: They go wherever it’s interesting, and wherever it’s leisurely they go!
So, after they dispersed, only a group of trolls were left roaring.
And the trolls in front of us are not weak, they are really not weak!
There are hundreds of them.
The lowest strength ones are all mid-level, and there are more than 20 high-level trolls.
Among them, the leader sitting near the bloodline fruit is a master troll and a legendary bloodline.
When William saw this scene, his heart ached a little. Although he also had hundreds of trolls in his hands, they were nothing compared to this tribe of trolls.
But it has to be said.
As soon as he saw the troll with muscles all over his body and skin like steel, he couldn't help but feel possessive.
"Bah, bah, bah, what a possessiveness, it's obviously a sense of conquest..."
"Ahem, it's not a sense of conquest..." William gradually focused on the legendary troll, not knowing what he was thinking.
And the legendary troll sitting in the center of the cave actually shuddered, feeling like a rogue person wanted to harm me.
Time passes gradually.
More and more professionals are gathering here.
Many NPCs who originally didn't know their exact location were attracted to them after a provocation from the players just now.
Only half an hour.
There are actually hundreds of professionals here.
Ranjin narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Otherwise, forget it, the bloodline fruit is delicious and your life will be better."
"Bah, you coward!" Diavolo spat with disgust on his face.
"Hey, where did your Highness go?" Tyrannosaurus looked around. Just when everyone was a little confused, a hole was dug out behind them.
William tugged on Wells's trouser leg: "You follow me in, and I will try to dig into the cave. When the time comes, you can resist the troll leader, and I will steal the bloodline fruit."
"What? A master-level troll, I can't stand it..." As soon as Wells finished speaking, he saw a group of eyes staring at him. He twitched and could only sigh: "Yes, I support you, I'm just a grandmaster, but I'm the most awesome warrior in the Southeast Region."
"What about us?" Alec and others asked.
William looked surprised: "Of course you are acting as bait!"
The others were speechless. You took all the benefits, but who made you the lord
His Royal Highness the Prince coughed slightly and continued: "You try to mess up the situation a little and lure most of the trolls out. Well, Ranjin, you can come over too. When the time comes, Wells can withstand the trolls at the Grandmaster level. You Stand up to other trolls.
correct.
Tyrannosaurus, go and reveal your identity to those chosen ones, and issue tasks in my name to let them mess up the situation a little bit. "
"Understood." Everyone nodded.
And William narrowed his eyes again and said: "Be careful, everyone. I don't know who released the news about this bloodline fruit. Everyone, please be careful and don't let the dark forces get it all."
"Haha, I really want to know who is so awesome. My sword has been thirsty for a long time!" Ran Jin touched his dragon-slaying sword and sneered again and again.
"..." Others were speechless. Among all the people present, except the Tyrannosaurus Rex who used gloves, whose weapon is not bigger than yours
You are also a younger brother with the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
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