Watching the corpse at the end of the knife gradually disappear, Maneyan didn't say a word, but said silently in his heart: Goodbye, my brother... and my former innocence.
Compared with Maneyan, who was deeply touched, the other players didn't think so much, but they all breathed a sigh of relief, showing smiles full of accomplishment after defeating the boss.
But there are also sharp-eyed and careful players who found a problem after scanning the battlefield.
"What about drops? After fighting such a big boss, how come there are no drops?"
"Surprised, I thought the ultimate of the black hand was to beat the boss to drop the whiteboard, but I didn't expect that now he can't even drop the whiteboard!"
"Hey, I just said that I can't let that legendary black hand in the mane eye pick up people's heads. I feel like I'm losing a piece of legendary equipment!"
"Aren't you just at level 15? Even if you really get the legendary equipment, judging by the output, it won't be your turn..."
"Could the bone brazier just now be a dropped item?"
"The guy who picked up the leak should at least post a picture on the forum to show off his attributes!"
"I saw that thing just now, it's just a decorative item, it has no attributes."
For a while, the players who had been working together to fight the boss, and who were also full of tacit understanding during the battle, began to yell, making the Holy Land of the Gray Claw Tribe become as noisy as a vegetable market.
Unlike other players with a younger mentality, Wu Gang, who was much older, frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
So he nonchalantly approached Maneyan who was drinking Coke to replenish blood, and lightly poked the opponent's lower back with the hilt of his sword to attract attention, intending to warn him quietly to keep him vigilant.
As a result, the latter looked suspiciously at Wu Gang who suddenly approached him, and then showed a frightened expression of "a gay man is beside me", and silently distanced himself from him.
Wu Gang: "..."
Fortunately, Joey, who used to be a hunter, also felt a sense of disobedience at this time, and subconsciously approached the two of them and said, "Maneyan, brother Wugang, I think there is something wrong. I'm afraid it's not Maneyan that the boss didn't fall. The problem… "
Maneyan, who was still being crazily dissed by other players, suddenly happily threw him a 'best friend! ' gaze.
Joey didn't notice this, but continued: "Although the mane eye is indeed a black hand (mane eye's happy expression froze on his face for a moment), it is definitely not so black that nothing will drop after defeating the boss... um , according to the usual situation, at least three lowest-level whetstones will be dropped."
Wu Gang also nodded, ignoring Maneyan who was muttering "the lowest level whetstone... at least it's an ordinary whetstone", and said to Joey: "And have you noticed? Help Maneyan solve the Inhumans problem The serial quests did not appear to be completed, and even the debuffs on us have not disappeared... "
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange voice suddenly.
"Heroes of mankind, you defeated the tyrant Bladetail Gray Claw who oppressed and ruled the Inhumans with an iron-blooded posture, and liberated the Inhumans. Your courage has been recognized by justice!"
Accompanied by a flash of dazzling white light, a bizarre door seemed to open in the midair of the cave, and then a figure slowly emerged from it.
He was a man who could easily remind people of the profession of 'Paladin'. He had a handsome appearance, short light golden hair, and a thick armor inlaid with pure white gold. and the radiance of majesty.
And that sense of oppression that exists all the time can even more prove that he is some kind of 'higher order life'.
"I issue an order in the name of the God of Justice. From now on, you can accept the Inhumans as your vassals..."
Before he could finish speaking, the bloody light on Maneyan's body suddenly lit up, and Heroic Chengren was opened again by him, and he swiped his long sword at the opponent with the force of a blood-colored rainbow.
However, Maneyan was unable to take an inch in mid-air as if he had hit an invisible barrier, and was finally shaken back, and the blood bar that had recovered with great difficulty became only blood skin again.
"Swinging a sword at a god will be punished!" said the oppressive blond man in a deep voice.
"Tsk, it's so hard..." But Maneyan shook his arm indifferently: "But I can probably confirm that you are the guy pretending to be the God of Justice!"
"... It's amazing to God, how did you find out?"
The blond man didn't continue to pretend, but floated in mid-air, asking with great interest.
"You made three mistakes—"
Maneyan clenched the long sword again, and calmed down his breathing: "First, the God of Justice is an ally of my God. Although we don't know who the Lord is, it's better than you, a one-third of a fool. Know better! He is not human, but a white lion!"
"I see. Because my priesthood is not compatible with him, I have never met him face to face. I didn't expect there to be such an obvious omission." The other party nodded knowingly.
"Secondly, the God of Justice is the God of Judgment, and it is impossible to issue an order to make one race a vassal of another race!"
"I don't agree with this statement. After all, the gods are a group of problem children. We all do things according to our own will, so we don't follow the so-called rules." Knowing the appearance of the gods'.
"It's the stupidest thing to judge others by yourself. Not all gods take pleasure in playing with humans like you!" Maneyan tried to sort out the cooldown of his skills, and took a deep breath: "Third, that is The most important thing... there is a big blood bar on your head, bastard, there is no more direct evidence than this! Everyone follow me!"
With Maneyan shouting, the players who had been prepared for a long time immediately launched an attack on the blond man.
"Although I don't fully understand it, but forget it, I'm almost a little tired..."
The blond man sighed a little, but then he raised his hand lightly, and all the players were ejected. Many low-level players were instantly turned into light dust and disappeared slowly.
"Did it bounce back our attack..." Mane Yan, who was quick to block the blow, managed to see through the opponent's ability this time, but still found it extremely difficult: "With the effect of debuff, it is equivalent to It's too foul to double our skills...”
"Oh, did you survive with an unknown ability? I thought you would definitely die this time." The blond man was a little surprised, and then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly showed a vicious smile : "That's right, you are that Mane-Eyes Gray Claw, right? Your younger brother Daowei has always been jealous of you, so cute. I just said that I can surpass you, and he believed me without hesitation. Eventually turned into a lunatic possessed by witchcraft."
"What do you want to say!" Maneyan stood up unsteadily, glaring at the blond man.
"It's nothing, it's just stating the facts." The other party shook his hand: "By the way, my body is also made of the flesh and blood of your people, but it's really crude, even if I use the method that doesn't wear out the power as much as possible. , but even one-thousandth of my divine power can't bear it."
"...you bastard!" Maneyan said angrily.
"It's too weak, it's too weak! As long as you use a little force, it will become tattered, but I don't feel bad even if all the flesh and blood of your people are discarded. After all, they are just imitations made in a hurry. Just like you aliens... they're all rubbish."
"Kill you!" Gritting his teeth and staring at the other party, his voice was extremely cold: "Even if it's impossible to recover, I will definitely kill you!"