"Did you not take your medicine?"

Zhao Hao was riding on the back of the unicorn beast, and a large group of phantom shooters stood a hundred meters behind him, blocking the way of these hundreds of foreign players.

No matter how small your troops are, there are still a few thousand at any rate. Why wouldn’t players with this number of opponents dare to provoke them?

No wonder there are so few people abroad, it’s because there are so many people seeking death.

"You'd better leave the convoy to us!"

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

"If you kneel down...(Western expletive)"

…

Faced with the ridicule, these hundreds of foreign players were furious.

In response, Zhao Hao just waved his right hand downward, signaling the phantom shooter from behind to fire.

Whizzing!

Arrows pierced through the atmosphere and whizzed in, easily shooting through the bodies of these players.

-620

-711

-822

…

Intense triple-digit damage pops up.

These players thought they were out of range and had no defense at all. Some even clearly carried shields but were shot down before they could take them out.

"ah!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Healing milk me!"

…

Faced with the terrible damage caused by the Phantom Shooter, these foreign players simply cannot withstand it.

After all, even if it starts with a few hundred damage, even a human shield can't withstand many attacks, let alone a non-human shield player.

Nearly a hundred players fell under a hail of arrows, and many of the remaining players also saw their health plummet.

horrible!

Players of bow and arrow units are no strangers.

Regardless of whether it is a third-level archer in the castle camp, a fourth-level marksman, or a wood elf or a big elf in the fortress camp.

But I have never encountered a bow and arrow unit with such exaggerated attack power.

Simply inappropriate!

No, it seems that the phantom shooter is not a human, but an elf, right?

The shooting speed of the archers is not slow. Before these players can disperse and launch a counterattack, the second round of shooting has already arrived.

Poof, poof!

There was a dense sound of blood and flesh piercing, and the number of players who fell this time was hundreds.

Those potions that were drunk can continuously restore the body. In this short period of time, it can't be restored at all. The health value was not enough to begin with, and naturally it couldn't withstand it after another round of arrows.

"Go to hell!"

A group of players rushed towards Zhao Hao who was nearby, preparing to play a game of catching the thief and capturing the king first.

but!

Zhao Hao is riding on a unicorn beast.

The unicorn beast is not a weak chicken without fighting ability, it just lowers its head and sweeps across.

A golden light cut through the space.

Tear!

These players were directly cut into two by the spiral horn and killed instantly.

The killing process is so easy.

The Unicorn Beast is a twelfth-level unit, let alone being led by a hero. Even if it is not led by a hero, its combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of current players.

Even seeded players will find it difficult to win the Unicorn Beast, and may even be killed by it alone.

For ordinary players, if they dare to approach without two brushes, they are seeking death.

Therefore, Zhao Hao, who was riding on the back of the unicorn beast, had no intention of taking action, because he knew that these cannon fodder-like guys would never force him to take action.

cannon fodder!

It means that these guys are very induced to come here.

In fact, Zhao Hao's guess was correct.

At this time, the forums were filled with lively posts about the transport team he led, and a large number of stronghold camp guilds were threatening to kill him.

Moreover, the post also stated clearly that the convoy was large in size, but the escort force was extremely weak.

I can only say that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

There are so many players in the Hero World, how could there be so few idiots, so many players were deceived by the posts and jumped on it.

Zhao Hao could figure it out immediately after seeing countless similar methods.

The battle is pure slaughter!

A large group of phantom shooters only used a few rounds of long-range attacks to eliminate these hundreds of players.

Although I say that I should maintain a good personality, I have never said that I will not fight back if I am bullied.

While the phantom shooters were hunting down the fleeing players, Zhao Hao looked into the distance, because he knew that there would definitely be observers for this kind of test.

Sure enough, the keen senses brought by the Dragonborn race made him vaguely feel that something was staring at him somewhere a few kilometers away.

On a tree a few kilometers away.

"ah!"

An Assassin player who was staring with a monocular telescope stopped in shock. When he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he realized that Zhao Hao had turned and left.

"Did I make a mistake just now?"

He felt that he must have been dazzled by the exchange of glances just now, so he quickly passed on the information.

Ordinary players will naturally jump in without having to think twice.

But of course it is impossible for a large guild to do this. Instead, they will first collect information and formulate a plan before taking action.

Dozens of kilometers away in front of the convoy, an army of players stood quietly.

Different from the sloppiness of ordinary players, although the formation of these players is still not neat, they have maintained the formation at least. Compared with other player guilds, they can definitely be called 'well-trained'.

On the top of the high slope behind the players' square, there is a roaring dragon flag, which emits magic waves.

Below the flag is a stronghold camp army.

The fourth-level wolf warrior riding a warg, the sixth-level orc warrior with a throwing ax on his waist, the eighth-level ogre king carrying a wooden club, the tenth-level thunderbird with converged wings, the eleventh-level cyclops holding a boulder, these

The soldiers were arranged in five neat square formations, surrounding the high slope like an iron barrel.

"President, we really want to..."

The King of War came to the heavily armed Guild President Furong.

"Shut up!", the angry dragon shouted to stop the war king's words behind him, glanced not far away and said: "A lot of people are staring at us in this plan, do you want to disobey?"

He was also unhappy about this, but knew that he had to take action this time.

The Raging Dragon Guild has changed!

It used to be a simple game guild, but as the importance of the Hero World continues to increase, there are also different factions within it.

Although the president is still his, he has given up a lot of high-level positions for the sake of balance. It is no longer a 'game guild' that he can decide on.

"snort!"

The angry dragon looked bitterly at the guy not far away who was wearing a spellcasting robe and a guild fashion uniform, and was surrounded by a large number of people.

It was the other party's joining that caused the Raging Dragon Guild to be in such a dire situation.

To put it simply.

In the past, many members of the Raging Dragon Guild were retired members of the military, and their quality was naturally high, so they could firmly occupy the top spot in the gaming industry.

But when the hero world appeared, civil servants discovered this blue ocean market and naturally wanted a piece of the pie.

So after some manipulations, I successfully reached out to the Furious Dragon Guild. After all, I had a lot of policies in the past, so there must be something in return, right?
To be continued...