Chapter 91: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron
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The warrior spirits are lamenting the strength of this killing king, Deboth. only to find that the Aoshi side has changed its combat mode. The swordsmen who served as cannon fodder retreated like a tide. Opposite. The MT, which acts as a meat shield, rushed forward in large numbers. Surround Debos.
For the mage type of Killing King. In fact, this method is not useful at all. Unless he has other back-handers. is guessing at the time. From behind, hundreds of people in black robes poured out again. The foam is also embroidered with a variety of indescribable strange animals, plants and floral symbols. There are also tattoo-like patterns on the face. The strangest thing about the soul of the war army is that. This is inside. There was a large part of it. All NPCs.
And they saw that they were not holding staffs in their hands. It's holding something like a tree root. While shaking. While chanting. While constantly spilling something. Those things are like gray, black, green, red smoke. Slowly drifted towards the Killing King Diberth.
Soon after. I saw some colorful light flashing up. Some of those rays resemble serpents. Some are like swords. It's like a rope. Some are like rain curtains. These rays of light continue to grow. Constantly surging. The goal is to kill the king Deborth.
in the other direction. A large number of swordsmen poured up again. They are not afraid of death. Go ahead. It's just a matter of using his life to tie the hatred of the killing king Deberth firmly to that side.
The smoke and light soon fell on Deberth. Maybe it's the pain. Or maybe it's something else. Debers let out a monstrous roar. It was three or four meters tall and trembling. It seems to be itchy or extremely painful. on its body. It also becomes flowery. If you guess correctly. Debos must have had a lot of negative effects right now. This is also known as DE-BUFF.
Deberth's movements were noticeably slower. In just now. It waved its hand. Many will die under the magic of darkness. But for now. Although it is still that tyrannical killing. But. It's a lot slower. That's when it happened. Countless magicians and archers on the periphery. A lot of magic, bows and arrows that had been brewing for a long time were smashed on Deberth's body. Then. This guy's qi and blood began to brush and plummet.
The soul of the army, the generals of the world, and the other brothers have all grown their mouths one by one. It's just against the sky. Never thought of it. The way the Proud World fights the boss turned out to be so obscene. This works anyway.
If this trend continues. I guess it won't take long. Proud of the world, regardless of level or equipment. It's going to change dramatically. Until then. The situation of his family's dominance will definitely come strongly.
If you say above. That's all a little bit of a distant thing. So. This group of weird black-robed mages in front of me. It was a pain in them, a thorn in their flesh, a knife in their hearts. If you use this power in the PK of the projectors. Even in the siege warfare and the like, in the large Hengdu. So. Who can stop the pace of the world.
It's obvious. It was a group of people who specialized in "curse" magic. This should be a very off-the-beaten-path profession. Or definitely a hidden profession. But. Aoshi not only has so many such projectors. It can also tending to have a large number of NPCs of the same class working for them. Of course. Maybe it's just collaboration. But even so. It's enough to panic.
"Sure enough. Luck doesn't just come to the protagonist."
The soul of the war army was talking to himself in an extremely stinky way. Let's be honest. He was indeed by a feeling lately. It's like he's the lucky king with the aura of the protagonist. All went well. It seems that all the benefits are taken by him. But. This group of cursed mages will call them that way for the time being, and they will appear one by one. but gave him a head drink. Let him know soberly." The "second world" is full of opportunities. It's not just him or the war-torn youth who are so lucky.
Apparently. Aoshi must have completed some big task or encountered some great benefit. That's how we got this opportunity. And such an opportunity also guarantees that they are likely to succeed in slaughtering gods tonight. Like. In the eyes of the warriors. This king of slaying is a god-like being. Think about it. The soul of the army is so bullish. It's only sixteen thousand attacks. And his attacks reached 360,000.
"Warlord. What to do. You can't let the proud world go on so arrogantly. Look at this trend. It's not that hard to overthrow the boss."
"News has come from the enemy's side. Observe the boss's qi and blood at any time. When his qi and blood dropped below 1 million. We'll shoot. Disrupt their rhythm."
"Then you tell everyone to pay attention to concealment. I think. If you are not stupid. It's time to start clearing the field strongly."
"Oh. What do you mean?"
"It's simple. In the beginning they surrounded the entire Killing Graveyard map. It was kind of a surprise to everyone. But. Now so much time has passed. That directional teleportation scroll isn't something that hard to find. I think. There will definitely be some individuals and families. I couldn't help but be curious to come and take a look. If you understand the truth. It is estimated that they will definitely force the clearance. Like that."
The warrior spirit said. Pointed to the distance. The warlord turned his head to look. Suddenly his face changed. There are thousands of archers, thieves, and hunters. There is a neat queue. Sweepers from the circle of war. They constantly use the powerful detection skills of each class. Conducting a carpet search. Apparently. Not only monsters in the open but also people who may be hidden. Even the assassins who stalk in the shadows. They also want to cuddle the grass and beat the rabbit. Drive them out.
And. It turns out. This trick is quite effective. Just this moment of effort. Assassins continue to be broken and stealth, revealing their figures. And then in that instant. He was shot into a hedgehog by the archers behind him.
All of a sudden. The shouts, the laughter, the scolding, the screams kept coming. Apparently. There are really a lot of people who participate in the "onlookers".
"What to do."
Stopped, the warlord asked. But. The soul of the warrior knows. He was talking to himself. Therefore. None of them are reasonable. Intently looking at the field. The Killing King continues his killing. The proud dead continue their fearless charge.
The king of slaying is indeed strong. Although the cast speed, cast effect, etc., are much lower than those "curses". But. Kill people. It's as easy as chopping vegetables and melons. And. It looks so relaxed. There is not a single bit of struggling fireworks.
The warrior spirit watched carefully. He found. The eyes of the Killing King Diberth flickered. It's like thinking about something. And. It's slowly receding. If you take a closer look. It seemed to be deliberately moving closer to the front right of the group of cursed mages.
"Hey, hey. These black-clad mages are probably in trouble."
The warrior soul thought for a moment. Instantly understood. This Killing King has sensed a great threat from the group of cursed mages. It's bound to be figuring out a way. Get ready to clean up the ants that are putting it in a dilemma.
The warrior spirit is watching slowly. The generals of the world next to him are urgently negotiating with the enemies of the world through the communicator. Just when the crowd of people searching was still more than a thousand meters away from the big tree. On the other side, about two or three kilometers away from them. Suddenly there was a massive flash of light.
These rays instantly illuminate the night sky of the Killing Graveyard. Let this dim command space suddenly become like daylight. The soldiers were shocked. Turning his head to look at the general. The warlord smiled and said:
"It was the Musou Patriarch who mobilized the power of our affiliated families. About more than a thousand people. The same time came here. Ha ha. First of all, give Aoza a surprise. In this way. They shouldn't be too interested in searching. Hum. There are at least three waves of people behind. I'm not afraid that he won't take the bait."
The soul of the war army thought for a moment. I understand the meaning of unparalleled in the world. So many people have come here. If he is proud of the world. I won't be cautious about searching for other people anymore. And. Even if he doesn't relax the search action. But. There are three consecutive waves behind. It is estimated that after these three waves of people are disposed of. There is nothing else in the world.
Far away. A whistling was heard. A large group of proud reservists swarmed towards the more than 1,000 people. In the blink of an eye. The two sides are hand-to-hand. A bloody battle began.
Once upon a time. The soul of the army is personally involved in this kind of battle. Because the battle situation is tense all the time. So there's no chance to appreciate this kind of fight calmly. Right now. Here's your chance. It's a good feeling to stand on the sidelines and watch the excitement. Because you're here. Not only is the angle good. And with the help of such an artifact as a "telescope". It's like the Great White Cloud Sky. Although it is not a meticulous appearance. But. The movement of the blade, the splattering of blood, the fierce gaze, and so on. But it's very clear.
"Holy. Isn't that a great opportunity to make money?"
Sure enough, the soul of the war army is developing more and more in this direction of the merchant. Suddenly, he remembered the three videos he had posted on the forum. But they are all more than 10 million hits. Good stuff with a total income of more than 10 million. I don't earn money when I put it down. That's a fool. The spirit of the warrior did not hesitate. Turn on the camera function of the system.
Set the angle of the lens. The spirit of the army is watching the progress of the battlefield. While watching the dynamics of the killing king over there. That skull wasn't a good bird. Right now. The distance from the group of black-clothed mages was probably less than 500 meters. It's still a little bit closer. Apparently. This guy isn't a righteous mission either. Well. Also. Otherwise. He is the King of Light, not the King of Slaughter of the Undead.
But. I like it.
The warrior soul laughed a little. The more this king of slaughter kills the proud. The happier he is. It's not some shady mentality. It's just human nature.
"Hey, hey. The Sect Master of the World has launched it. Just now. The attack on the Shen clan has begun."
The soul of the war army is terrified. Secretly sighing that this unparalleled in the world is also a sinister and cunning thing. Shen. It is a family-owned shop that is proud of the world. They're pulling the bottom of the pot. It's really poisonous.