Big guy is always cool

Chapter 128 Things Are Not That Simple

As soon as the corpse caught fire, the players in the front row suffered.

They only saw an afterimage fly by, and then flew out by themselves, only when their feet were off the ground did they hear the sound of strong wind blowing.Afterwards, they only felt a pain in their bodies, and when they came back to their senses, they had already quit the game.

Killed in seconds!
The player who died scratched his head, regretting that he rushed too far.Fighting the boss is never an easy task. When to rush and where to rush are all particular. People who are too impatient often become cannon fodder.

It's just that things have already happened, and it's useless for them to regret it. At most, they can post a post on the official website forum, expressing their unhappiness to make everyone happy.

The player who was killed in seconds reminded the players behind, letting them know that what they encountered was a BOSS, not an ordinary monster that could be killed easily, and they stepped up their defenses.

Knowing is easier than doing, some things are clear and clear, but doing it is not as simple as you think.

Getting angry in the face of the corpse, regardless of the rank, the difference in level alone is doomed to the player's weakness when facing him.

A level [-] hero creature, against a group of players who were less than level [-], doubled the level gap, making it impossible for the players to defend against the attack from the burning corpse even if they wanted to resist.

With the player's current strength, they couldn't even determine the position of the angry corpses that ran up, and there were afterimages in their sights. The speed of the latter was so fast that they couldn't react at all.

By the time they realized that the corpse was attacking their direction, it was already too late when they were about to defend themselves.

One player after another was sent flying by the flames of the corpses, and the powerful attack power of the level [-] hero creatures made the players die before they landed.

The corpse was on fire like a god of death, and the afterimage he brought up when he was running at high speed was the sickle of death, and every swing of the sickle indicated that life was withering.

weak!
The corpse was furious and killing frantically, and he had only one evaluation of the player—too weak.

No matter whether the player is the first, second, or even third, there is no difference in the case of the corpse's anger, and the instant kill is the instant kill.No one could survive under the angry hands of the corpse, and the players who entered the cave suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

Living people, are you afraid?
The corpse roared angrily at the player, but his rotten vocal cords only let out a low growl.This howling like a wild beast is full of provocation in the player's ears.

Why are you so arrogant as a naked BOSS? Is the BOSS great? Can the BOSS provoke the players?

The angry corpse couldn't ask the player if he was scared, but he knew the answer from the player's reaction.

In his opinion, these lowly adventurers, regardless of casualties, insisted on resisting his harvest again and again, and squeezed desperately into the cave.

Although the cave is deep, the corpse chose the deepest part of the cave in order to keep it clean.If the players squeezed madly inside, the activity space of the burning corpse would be compressed bit by bit.

When the activity space is compressed, even if the corpse has a great ability, it can only fight the player close to hand.

Well, literally close fitting.

Adventurers are as cunning as ever.

The dead body was angry and laughed secretly in his heart, you are still the same as before, but I, the dead body is angry, I am no longer the old me.If you want to use the advantage of numbers to compress my space for movement and make it impossible for me to exert my speed, you still can't do it.

The running corpse roared angrily, and an ice ring suddenly appeared, freezing the players who were trying to squeeze forward into ice sculptures.

Afterwards, the afterimage of the corpse when it was angry and running was scraped by, and the ice sculpture that he slapped with his hand shattered into countless pieces.The ice sculpture was shattered, and the players inside were also shattered. The death was miserable and strange.

Looking at the players who were broken into pieces one by one, there was a cruel and happy smile on the angry face of the corpse.

How about it, know how powerful I am, understand how cruel I am.

Facing such a ferocious and powerful corpse and getting angry, I ask you if you are afraid.

The corpse roared in anger, he was smug, but he didn't know how provocative this behavior was in the eyes of the players.

Isn't it just an event BOSS? What are you proud of?Let me tell you, for an event boss like you, we have killed enough to circle the earth twice.

The boss has provoked, what can we do as players?
To kill him, of course.

"You ugly ghost, I will let you call me Seventh Master!"

A strangely dressed half-orc warrior rushed out, slashing with his long sword, and couldn't dodge it at the speed of the corpse's anger.Under the angry and astonished eyes of the corpse, the sharp blade slashed at his face one after another.

When the long sword slashed the corpse, there was no muffled sound of the sharp blade hitting the flesh, only the sound of chopping on hard wood.

My God, this guy's flesh is as hard as iron, it can't be cut at all.

Yao Qi launched a special skill and hit the corpse with several swords, but he didn't take advantage of it. Instead, he was shocked by the counter-shock force from the sword, making his mouth hurt and his arms numb.

Say I'm ugly?
The corpse that had been stabbed several times was very angry. He was not angry because he was cut, but because he told Yao Qi, a guy who didn't know himself, that he was ugly.

Don't even think about what the hell you look like, a barbarian woman like you, how dare you call others ugly?
Um, wait a minute, is this guy a man or a woman?

The corpse was angry and puzzled.

Judging by his attire, the guy who slashed himself several times should be a woman, but his intuition told the corpse to get angry, and things were not that simple.

What you see may not be true, you have to feel it with your heart... Bah, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a woman, just kill him.

The corpse was furious and stretched out its hand to catch Yao Qi. He shot so fast that Yao Qi couldn't dodge at all. Hearing a puff, the corpse's angry hand pierced his heart, and then pierced through his back, giving Yao Qi Seven and one are heartbroken.

Before Yao Qi died completely, he only saw something in the hand that the body retracted in anger, and the thing was still beating.Being angry with the corpse and throwing it casually, the jumping thing flew out.

The last thought flashed through Yao Qi's mind: the heart is cold and the heart is flying.

Kill another one.

The corpse was about to continue its anger, but it heard a low growl from the opposite side, which sounded familiar to him.At the same time, thousands of familiar figures entered his sight.

Why did my bodyguard get mixed up with the living?

Just feeling strange, when the body got angry, the guards howled and rushed towards him.

How dare you rebel against me!

The corpse suddenly became angry. No wonder the sending of personal guards to stop the adventurers had no effect at all. It turned out that these guys had rebelled.

The feeling of being betrayed by his subordinates is not good, and the corpse is so angry that it is almost maddened by stimulation.Facing the oncoming guards, he hit one after another, smashing the heads of one guard after another to pieces.

The body of 'Cleaning the Portal' got angry and only saw the guards who betrayed him, completely forgetting the existence of the players.Little did he know that just as he was taking care of his personal guards, the players had already completed the siege of him.

　Thirty monthly tickets gave an achievement, HOHOHO.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)