The death of the warrior player is not in vain.

His sacrifice served the organization well.

More warrior players poured out of the passage. The elemental shields on their bodies could effectively reduce the damage they received, and the shields in their hands could also provide some resistance, allowing them to survive longer.

In this way, they are not afraid of death, and continue to fight one after another.

At least at a certain moment.

The battle between warrior players and monsters has reached a balance, and they fight back and forth.

This is also the best time for Medrac to wait.

"Frost impact, release quickly!"

"The warriors continue to rush forward and create an environment for the mages to cast spells."

It is impossible to accurately hit monsters with spells in a small alley.

Therefore, mage players also need to step out of the channel.

They stood on the gap made by the warrior player with blood and flesh to cast spells.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Dozens of frost blasts flew out.

The temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped a bit.

Indiscriminate ice elements fall on the warrior players, and also affect the monsters fighting with them.

This is a semi-control spell with superimposed effects.

After being attacked, you will get a layer of frostbite buff. When the frostbite buff reaches ten layers, you will enter a frozen state.

There are quite a lot of mages.

This sudden attack instantly stacked buffs on several of the front gorgons and gnolls, and put them into a frozen state within a few seconds.

As for the debuffs on warrior players, they have long been dispelled by priest players.

"Can you be tougher than a dragon?"

Medraco murmured.

He walked out of the passage, raised his shotgun, and aimed at a basilisk that had turned into an ice sculpture.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a gunshot.

A ball of blood burst out from the cockatiel's forehead. In Medrac's field of vision, the blood bar of the cockatiel bottomed out in an instant, and it had obviously been shot dead.

"Guys! It's time to fight back!"

With one successful blow, Medraco's confidence greatly increased. He loudly greeted the players behind him, and suddenly the whole hall was filled with "bang bang bang" gunshots.

Frozen jackals and cockatrices kept falling down, and the warrior players in the front let out excited howls.

"Well done!"

"Give these damn monsters a taste of bullets!"

"Man, what are the requirements for joining your firearms team? The guys you have are really good~"

…

There are not many monsters to stop this group of players.

After the first wave of shootings, the pressure on the players suddenly eased.

Both warriors and mages seemed to be at ease. The only ones present who could really resist were Chicken Brother and the elite gnolls.

Monsters are not dragons after all.

They do not have that strong magic resistance and can only rely on their strong physique and muscle strength to resist the freezing state.

But even so their speed is greatly limited.

"Come on, big guy!"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

A warrior player stands in front of a slow-moving elite gnoll and shows off his power.

This jackal was covered in wounds.

The most serious wound was on the chest, where a bullet was embedded, but it was blocked by its muscles and did not penetrate completely.

But the kinetic energy of the bullet was still transmitted to its heart, causing it endless pain.

The jackal gave the jumping bug a cold look, raised its wolf claws and swept towards him, but was easily dodged by the human player - its speed was already too slow.

On the other side, Chicken Brother is still looking alive and kicking. These bullets will be squeezed out by its strong muscles within a moment after hitting its flesh, so it cannot hurt it at all.

But it was also very annoying to have these humans holding strange objects huddled in the passage.

It is now too big to enter the passage, and can only kill some mages and warriors who are still fighting outside the passage.

Medraco looked solemnly at the leader of the cockatrice, which was blocking the entrance to the passage, pushing its long neck inward and roaring.

Bullets can't hurt it at all.

Moreover, this monster is very sharp, and any bullet aimed at the head will be easily dodged by it.

Medraco lowered his gun.

"You seem to be good at hiding?"

He sneered, took out the simplified version of the RPG from his backpack, and quickly inserted the warhead into it. He didn't need to aim at all and pulled the trigger directly in the direction of the cockatrice leader.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The rocket exploded on Brother Chicken's body.

The terrifying shock wave was like a giant hand that pushed Brother Chicken away violently, causing him to hit the obsidian wall of the hall and fall into a coma.

Its chest was a bloody mess.

The originally gorgeous feathers also turned black.

But it is not dead. The strengthening of muscle strength is not only reflected in the increase in size and strength.

It is also reflected in its strong vitality.

In Medlaco's view.

Even though the snake-cockmon leader has fallen into a coma, the blood volume that was knocked out by half has begun to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These monsters are really terrifying.

Medraco's expression changed drastically, and he rushed out of the passage, planning to give the leader of the cockatrice a powerful blow at close range and send him to his death.

But a huge wolf claw has pinched the barrel of his RPG.

Medraco's eyes were red for a long time. He didn't care what was blocking him. Anyone who blocked him would die anyway. He pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Rockets exploded on the huge wolf's claws.

The flying shrapnel and flames wounded Medlaco all over his body.

The close contact with the explosion also caused him to fly backwards and vomit blood.

The blood volume has dropped to a freezing point.

At this time, he also saw clearly who was blocking him.

It was a jackal that was too strong and tall, and its name was too long:

[Strong-Dragon Transformation-Muscle Strengthening-Mutation-Cruel Jackal Leader]

Medraco was stunned. The name alone showed how extraordinary this jackal leader was.

This is indeed the case.

The explosion just now only took away less than one-tenth of the blood of the jackal leader.

And he only thought about it for a moment.ωωw.

The lost blood volume has almost been restored to full.

What kind of monsters are all the monsters in the dungeon!

Medraco only felt that the monsters he encountered in the dragon's lair before were really nothing, they could only be regarded as mobs in the difficult dungeon, and the monsters in this dungeon were more perverted than the last, and they were simply purgatory level.

The key is that such a terrifying jackal leader is only used to guard the maze, so how powerful must the owner of this dungeon be?

Definitely not that black dragon!

Although the monster under the black dragon is weird.

But it's far from as good as the jackal leader in front of him now.

Big Big Wolf didn't know what the human in front of him was thinking. It hurried here not only to save Brother Chicken, but also to capture this human on Sunian's order.

Otherwise, it depends on its strength.

In just a moment, this weak human being can be torn into pieces.

Consider you lucky.

Big Big Wolf shook his wolf claws which were burning and painful.

Its huge body walked up to Medraco, who was still in a state of shock, raised its claws, grabbed it and threw it away.

Medlaco was just like a kidnapped little loli, thrown into the torn sack behind it.

Anna modern girl version~
Chapter completed!