typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 129: The Melon Eaters Don’t End Well

A player dressed as a mage riding a wolf took the lead and rushed into the valley.

It is followed by three or four natural companions of various types.

From behind, more than a dozen players filed in.

Sherlock immediately interrupted the collection technique and turned into a half-cat form. Bing Po immediately took possession of it and became alert.

Of course he knew this fire-toothed wolf with a gray body and two fiery red fangs. It was the magic pet of the warlock just now, so the owner riding on it was naturally the mysterious warlock who had just parted ways.

Although the mount system has not yet been opened, magicians can use them as mounts as long as they contract a suitable familiar.

Although the identity of the player following behind was unknown, from Lan's perspective he saw an acquaintance, the same ranger he had just parted with.

There is indeed something wrong with these two people!

"Wolf Blood, you can't run away. There is no second exit from this valley." A group of people blocked the intersection, and the leading ranger stood up.

"I can let Meteor send out three teams, and let an elite of the main force follow me. This time it is worth the price." Riding on the demon pet, Langya, who was a little embarrassed, quickly drank a bottle of Xiaohong, his face was grim.

change.

"Don't think that there is nothing you can do if you run into the Supreme Forest. Kill our people and destroy our escort mission. We are not done with this." The ranger waved his right hand, and all the melee players behind him rushed forward.

Hearing the conversation between the two parties, Sherlock loosened his grip on Bingpo's right hand slightly. It turned out that he was not causing trouble for him, so he was startled.

Unexpectedly, the two people who had just done a mission together would now be at war with each other. The previous cooperation seemed to be a temporary compromise.

Games are much more interesting than real life, you can see everything, and it’s even more exciting than movies and TV shows.

This Meteor Guild is a second-rate guild, said to be operating in the Sandaba area of ​​the Silver Moon Alliance.

Because it is blocked by the Neisse Mountains, it is not easy to get to Cape Usk from the war-torn city of Sandaba.

Without using the teleportation array, you have to follow the Riven River through the Neisse Canyon in the middle of the mountains to reach the High Forest, and then go all the way east along the border to get here.

I didn’t expect Meteor to send so many people just to chase down one player. Are these big guilds all too full to do anything?

What was the escort mission they were talking about, and why did the team behind Wolf Blood want to intercept and kill them?

Sherlock doesn't care about all these issues.

But at this time, he couldn't safely collect the medicine, and the only exit was blocked by Meteor players. He simply took out a pig leg and started to quietly become a melon-eater.

"Hey, these two thieves work well together."

"Wow, Wolf Blood's reaction is good. The necromancy and conjuration spells are connected very smoothly."

"Be careful, there is a hidden arrow, why are you so stupid!"

Even if you watch TV, you will always put yourself into it, let alone a live broadcast. As the weaker side, Wolfblood obviously has more aura as the protagonist, and the aura of a trapped beast still fighting is easier for people to relate to.

But this is not a movie after all, and he is not the real protagonist. After persisting for a long time, he was shot through the heart by an arrow and fell next to the demon pet Fire Fang Wolf.

The wolf's blood died, but the people on the other side did not choose to leave, but instead surrounded the inside of the valley.

Sherlock also realized something was wrong at this time, and quickly stood up and shouted: "Meteor's friend, I have nothing to do with him."

His explanation had no effect at all. The ranger, who clearly knew the relationship between the two parties, said nothing and indulged in the behavior of others.

Looking at the crowd that was gradually gathering, he knew that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble.

Although I don’t know what the reason is, there seems to be no reason for wanting to kill people while playing games.

I don’t know who said a long time ago that people who eat melons will not end well. His current situation is the best portrayal of it.

"It seems that he thinks I'm easy to bully." Sherlock threw away the pork leg that had been chewed until only the bones were left, and sighed helplessly.

Semi-natural transformation—Fire Monkey!

Along with the fluttering flames, a half-human, half-monkey figure stood up holding a fiery red stick.

"Be careful with his stick throwing attacks." The ranger in the crowd finally couldn't act like a dead man anymore. He had seen this druid's attack, and its super high single-target burst damage and strength bonus instantly killed the squishy ones in the team.

It's not impossible.

"Finally you know me, let's see if you can take my stick." From the other party's fearful and greedy eyes, Sherlock had roughly guessed what was going on.

Not surprisingly, he fell in love with his silver fire stick and wanted to try out the explosive equipment.

Sherlock threw the silver fire towards the ranger in the crowd, and then the smoke started to rise from his feet, and his whole body was covered in flames, and he rushed forward with unstoppable momentum.

"Bisu!"

A paladin who had been prepared for a long time stepped forward with a round shield in his hand.

It turned out that the Paladin was asked to block this skill. This result made Sherlock overjoyed.

If it were a shield fight, his one-shot throw might not necessarily be effective, but Paladins, their strength attributes were not very high.

Sure enough, under the powerful impact of the silver fire, Bixiu was knocked directly to the ground, exposing a few crispy skin at the back.

"Everyone gather around, his target is me." Under the command of the ranger, the originally loose team immediately gathered towards one point.

It was impossible for Shylock to break through this dense phalanx, but he had never planned to do so.

Only a mentally retarded person would engage in a 1V15 battle. All he was thinking about from the beginning to the end was how to escape.

When Gunsmoke Charge reached its ultimate speed, he began to transform into a giant frog form. This was the first time for him to change his form during such a violent movement.

His legs suddenly deformed while running fast, and he could clearly feel the huge tearing force acting on the leg muscles and the high-frequency twitching before the spasm.

And without the propulsion power of the flame, the sudden change in acceleration caused his entire body balance to completely lose control.

He had simulated this action many times in his mind, thinking that he would be able to achieve it with a 100% Blue Frog transformation, and maintain the speed of Gunsmoke Charge while transforming.

But he didn't expect that the actual difficulty of doing it was far beyond his imagination. Sure enough, this kind of thing should be tested several times before using it.

Although the transformation was completed, Yan Hui could not perform the next step. He fell forward and rolled into a ball and hit the square in front.

The players of Meteor also looked confused. I have already set up the formation, and I am just waiting for you to enlarge your moves. Then you will give me a rolling wheel, right? Are you looking down on us?

"Hi!" Sherlock smiled and greeted a group of surprised players around him, then pointed to the sky and said, "Look, a flying saucer!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next