Most of the aboriginal elves who gathered behind Wang He were surprised by the players' "risking their own lives" attitude.

Some elves who didn't know much about "outsiders" showed very strange expressions, and they were confused because they didn't understand.

It's like one day, when you are running away frantically due to fear and struggling to survive, you suddenly see someone nearby laughing and rushing towards the source of terror, and then die happily.

This is the communication barrier between the two dimensions.

Sipleus observed all this quietly, and for the first time he saw the horror of outsiders.

What Wang He said before is completely true.

This fourteenth elder became increasingly enigmatic in the eyes of Sipleus.

He really couldn't figure out what this human being was planning.

The second princess Eunice looked at Wang He, the temporary commander, with some curiosity.

It was his series of actions that created the current favorable situation.

Even the disastrous beasts like the Bone Dragon dare not attack for the time being.

What exactly did he do?

Wang He was not at ease in his heart. He found that the bone dragon in the sky had stopped circling.

It was suspended high in the sky in the distance, its head facing the direction of Wang He and the others.

Its bony wings flap up and down, and there is a dark green film between each wing bone.

It stops but does not move forward, just like the calm before the storm, it seems to be foreshadowing something.

Wang He never underestimates his opponents.

Even if it is a legend, the Dragon Clan, which is known as one of the strongest races, will never give up so easily.

In Wang He's eyes, its actions were nothing more than a joke. It ignored the high-level natives and attacked those low-level players, which further confirmed this point.

Perhaps, in front of this race that some people regard as the most powerful race in the world, whether it is aborigines or players, it is just a matter of the order of killing.

Only by knowing your own weaknesses can you understand the direction of others.

Finally, you can be fully prepared.

Wang He is always ready to fight.

His worst guess is that the Bone Dragon has at least one long-range, large-area damage skill.

It was similar to the BOSS of some games he had played before.

One move and the group is wiped out.

However, the real world is not like a game.

Players can read the guide in advance, and the designers will leave fixed escape methods with group-killing skills.

Game copies and game BOSS are purely products designed to pass levels.

But in this real world, God is not kind enough to arrange such a convenient and friendly design.

It is cruel, ruthless, and has no way out.

It was under such pressure that the aborigines chose to stay here.

They are different from players who laugh and yell.

What supports them is faith, glory, and the figure and words of Wang He, their representative.

In reality, they face difficulties, dead ends, death spots and disasters.

Because of this, they look forward to pioneers and pioneers who create the road.

The world respects the strong, and chaos attracts heroes.

And the brave man has arrived.

Wang He raised the sacred unicorn blade, pointed the tip at the bone dragon in the sky, and shouted loudly like a commander leading thousands of troops: "Our forest was burned, our friends were killed, but our

Will and glory will never be defeated by the dragon that surrenders to death!"

Wang He is boosting morale.

Mielikki and the Unicorn disappeared without a trace when the chaos of the Bone Dragon came.

It can be inferred that things are not simple for the followers of the evil god in Dawn City.

The allies who were the incarnations of the gods left, and as a result, the largest fighting force around Wang He, besides Sashan, was this group of aborigines.

Therefore, he must capture and guide the will of these indigenous people.

After listening to Wang He's speech, the players suddenly discovered that these NPCs seemed to have a different kind of fanaticism.

It seems that the elves are not always calm and noble as they imagined.

Wang He's words aroused the emotions of the aborigines who were willing to stay and face the dragon.

Not far away, the leader of a certain Western adventure group saw this and said to his friends: "The NPCs are starting to exert their strength and prepare for the second phase of the BOSS."

"good."

The competition between the guilds officially intervened in this dispute.

At this moment, dark gray flames appeared one after another around the bone dragon.

With the Bone Dragon as the center, they are arranged side by side and at intervals, and continue to spread outward.

Wang He counted at random and found that there were about twenty or thirty regiments.

Although they are not big, they look just a little bit small. But the smallness in the distance means the hugeness up close.

Wang He estimated that each ball of flame in the sky could easily swallow up a team of more than ten people.

This is a group-wide attack.

The air seemed a bit unreal because of the scorching heat.

Above the forest, the sky was clearly brightened by the light of the fire. But everyone present looking at this spectacular scene could only feel unspeakable fear.

Dragons are powerful for another reason besides their powerful physical abilities.

They are natural casters.

And their spells are instantaneous.

The Bone Dragon is in the air, just accumulating a large number of skills, intending to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Wang He's worst premonition became reality.

Among the aboriginal groups, a believer who had not experienced much fighting could not withstand the pressure and knelt down on the spot with his head in his hands.

She prayed and sobbed.

This elf is a follower of Mielikki who loves forests and nature.

She is not a combat professional, but a believer with devout faith. Staying here is her affirmation of her faith.

However, suddenly facing this legendary scene of destruction and thinking about her imminent death, she fell into extreme fear.

The second princess, Eunice, walked quickly to her side, squatted down, and held the believer's trembling hand firmly.

In the frightened eyes of the believers, she said: "Don't worry."

However, the believer's expression showed even greater fear.

What she was afraid of was not the dragon, but the elf princess in front of her.

In the dim forest, the princess's expression was extremely strange, completely different from the previous kind and generous princess.

She is crazy, even evil.

It's like she is the complete opposite of the previous princess.

The believer's hand was a little painful from being grasped by the huge force. Her fear was slightly relieved after being stimulated by this pain.

"I told you, don't worry!" Eunice looked a little ferocious, "This Abel is not a fool, so we won't die."

"Now! I'm asking you, the most cowardly person here, to come and witness the beginning of this legend with me." Eunice lowered her voice and forcibly pulled the believer up.

Not far away, Wang He was looking at the dense fireballs in the sky, feeling less nervous than before.

He previously thought it was a skill similar to the full-screen forbidden spell, which could kill instantly in a circular area.

Then it really takes a lot of effort.

Now, as an experienced player, he really didn't take this kind of intensive cannon skills to heart.

After formulating a strategy, there are only two things he has to do now.

First, observe.

Wang He was waiting, waiting to determine the characteristics of Bone Dragon's mass shooting skills.

Are these fireballs controllable and changeable after being released, or are they like directly thrown stones that follow a fixed falling curve after breaking away from the bone dragon?

According to different answers, he has several different sets of response plans.
To be continued...