Time is running out.
The fruits of blood are about to mature, and hundreds of impatient professionals join forces to kill those rough-skinned trolls carrying maces.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
One of the high-level trolls from the epic bloodline seemed to have a form of dwarfism. He was only two meters tall and looked very short.
And the weapons in his hands are not thick and long maces, but two epic swords.
He stared at a high-level professional, rushed forward and slashed violently, three times in a row, and the fighting spirit shield was broken!
Three more blows, and the equipment on his body was chopped into pieces.
Then he ignored the attacks from the people on the left and right, endured the damage to himself, and slashed the remaining 5 swords, killing a high-level warrior instantly.
"Holy shit, this little dwarf is so fierce?" Many professionals were shocked. After all, the trolls in their eyes should be stupid, fierce, but slow-moving guys, but now there is a strange species
But don’t say it yet…
There are quite a lot of alien species among the trolls. Except for some hunters who specialize in dealing with them, few professionals really understand these trolls.
However, even if the trolls can defeat many with one, it is still not enough in front of a large number of professionals.
If there were not many professionals who planned to follow behind, the 33 trolls in front of them would have been killed long ago.
at the same time.
Some dedicated professionals discovered a vent above the cave, which could lead directly into the cave.
One of the professionals from the mercenary group couldn't hold it any longer and jumped directly from the vent, instantly fighting the trolls in the cave.
As for Umekawauchi Ku and other hundreds of players, they rushed over and some retreated.
Because the situation in front of them is more chaotic than they imagined.
Many professionals were fighting trolls, and secretly attacked their newly formed teammates. This angered many people, and a melee broke out instantly.
"There are so many high-level professionals, we can't get involved."
"Set a cold arrow?"
"Forget it, forget it, isn't this just looking for shit?"
Umekawauchi frowned and waved his hand: "Otherwise, we can't give up without getting any benefits. We can go pick up equipment. So many people have died, whether they are trolls or professionals, and they have all been lost. We don’t have enough equipment and materials, so when everyone gets together, don’t touch the corpse.”
Ever since.
This group of daring players who were not afraid of death formed a group and rushed out.
Many NPCs were stunned when they saw groups of chosen ones reappearing, but the players did not take the initiative to take action against any force.
A group of shield warriors surrounded the edge, forming a turtle formation. They were like a group of little hamsters on the battlefield. Hundreds of people instantly surrounded certain corpses. A few seconds later, a naked corpse appeared in front of everyone.
They touched the corpses and other people's trophies again and again, making others angry, but they were really helpless towards them.
After all, the Chosen Ones are a group of undead. If anyone touches them, then these Chosen Ones will dare to risk their lives against you, but you can’t risk your life against them...
And not everyone is a legendary boss. There are many high-level ordinary bloodline players who are really unbeatable when they encounter hundreds of mid-level players.
Especially after they surrounded the corpse of the troll, it was even more outrageous.
It only takes two or three minutes.
All that was left of the troll was rotten flesh.
The skin, bones, and sinews were all touched cleanly, leaving only a pile of smelly intestines that even dogs wouldn't eat.
"Get rich, get rich, this kind of melee is a good opportunity to make a fortune for free."
"That's true, but in a short time, we picked up more than a dozen high-level equipment and dozens of mid-level equipment. We didn't lose anything at all. We definitely made a profit."
But as time goes by.
This group of players is also becoming more and more excessive.
When they see a guy dying, they go over there, wait for him to be killed, and then touch the body.
But this behavior really offended some powerful BOSS.
They immediately used their ultimate moves to break up the player's formation and swept across the battlefield.
But just follow Umekawauchi's cool cry and run! '
All the players scattered and ran away again.
But when the BOSS bosses went to fight again, they gathered together and came back to touch the corpses...
It is clear.
Players have deeply understood the fighting skills of their ancestors. The enemy chases me and I run, and the enemy retreats and I harass. Anyway, the equipment on the battlefield is extremely precious. Even if they die several times, they are willing to do so.
William saw this scene from someone else's perspective and could only shudder. This meant that everyone was rushing for the 'Bloodline Fruit', otherwise this group of players would have been beaten out long ago.
In particular, he wanted to tell the players that this trick must not be posted on the forum, otherwise it will definitely make many players vomit blood.
But now it's too late.
He didn't see that among the hundreds of people, there was actually an anchor broadcasting live. The forum was already filled with all kinds of envy, jealousy and lemon flavor, and some people planned to try it on other battlefields...
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The melee continued.
Many professionals have already rushed in from the huge cave.
But as the first troll leader to discover the 'bloodline fruit', his strength is really impressive. This grandmaster-level troll can drag a two-and-a-half-meter-long mace and hit him with it!
The high-level shield warriors who were blocking the front not only had their shields exploded, but their whole bodies were also hit against the wall like cannonballs. They were spitting out blood and looked like they were about to get cold...
"Hey, Cao, what about the shield battle? The whole wall was immediately built into the wall?" The mercenaries of this team thought that they would be the victors once they entered the cave, but then they realized that the troll leader in front of them was not too fierce.
And Crazy Grum also broke out in his crazy scene. He was more than six meters tall and weighed several thousand kilograms. He brandished a mace and attacked with fighting spirit. After rushing into the crowd, he smashed them randomly.
There aren't any clever tricks.
It's unimaginable brute force.
This mercenary group does not have strong shield defense.
Many warriors and rangers were unable to withstand even one attack from the Grandmaster Troll.
Every time Groome swung the mace, it would make a harsh sound of breaking wind, and he would smash people away very quickly, or directly smash them into pulp.
The leader of this mercenary group was also an epic warrior. He originally wanted to block with his double swords.
But under that indescribable power.
This high-level warrior of epic bloodline instantly transformed from a two-meter-tall man into a 20-centimeter piece of rotten flesh...
Flesh, flesh and equipment were directly integrated and could no longer be separated.
An instant kill with one move.
Wells saw this from another perspective. He couldn't help but hold his shield and sword tightly, cursing in his heart, this is simply a scam, how the hell can I withstand it
Just 5 minutes.
Dozens of professionals who entered from the upper entrance of the cave all died on the spot!
Several of them were killed even more miserably by the shields embedded in the wall.
The troll leader dug them out of the wall, removed a thigh, and started eating...
And Ran Jin is a little weak now.
There are still many trolls in the cave.
William asked Wells to block the troll leader, but he also had to block other trolls...
He always felt that something was missing from him in this battle.
But it seems that the bloodline fruit is about to be ripe!
The group battle becomes more intense!
Some legendary BOSS finally appeared.
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