Although he is an old player, it is his first time to serve as a team leader in such an operation, so the location he chose to break into is very remote, and it is still a level 38 monster area.
I thought that there would be no patrols who could march straight in, but I didn't expect that not only there were, but two of them.
One druid and the other seemed to be a warrior, fighting quickly. With a look in his eyes, he rushed forward with his nine team members.
He and two other lightly armored warriors took the lead in launching a charge. The three of them had learned enhanced skills to charge, which made the skills more controllable. It was difficult for ordinary people to dodge, especially at night when the light was dim.
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Followed by two black panther-turned-druids and their natural companions, and finally the ranger in the tree and the stealthy rogue.
After a brief charge, the two sides finally engaged in a head-on battle. Oyster rushed to the front, looking at the two frightened figures not far away, and showed a proud smile. It seemed that they could finish off each other with one charge.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made such a big fuss.
Protecting his long sword in front of his chest, he straightened his body and bumped into it, still calculating the next combo in his mind.
However, the expected collision between the limbs did not happen. A dazzling yellow light flashed before his eyes, and then his head was hit by a blunt instrument, and he lost consciousness after that.
Oyster's encounter was not a special case. The two light-armored warriors following him all fell in this round without exception.
Sherlock's Dusk Shuriken does high enough damage, but it's not enough to instantly kill a level 25 warrior wearing light armor, but coupled with Squirrel's last hit, it's enough.
After a day of fighting monsters, he had a pretty good understanding of the level of his teammates. The five people on the ground should still be unhappy with each other. He could go and deal with the two guys in the tree first.
Strengthen·Yan returns!
While they were in mid-air, Sherlock had already locked onto the positions of the two rangers. With a flick of his tongue among the branches, he was riding on a ranger head-on, grabbing the other person's shoulder with his left hand, and using the shuriken in his right hand.
Cut across the other person's throat.
Within two seconds of the freezing touch taking effect, the ranger fell down the branch.
Tree Escape Technique!
The other ranger was also unable to escape his pursuit, but two consecutive displacement skills allowed the opponent to live for a few seconds longer.
After getting rid of the remote output, looking at the six people fighting in a ball on the ground, Sherlock turned into the fireweed form and blew over with an ice mist spell. No one, including the squirrel, could resist this powerful force.
The freezing effect, and the accompanying spell damage also sent away three of the thieves.
The remaining two druids and their natural companions fell to the ground one after another with their swords.
Ice Mist is actually a very abnormal spell. The abnormality lies in its damage and the freezing effect that it can continuously trigger. The effect may not be obvious against those masters, but when encountering these players with low levels and poor equipment,
It's simply invincible, and it's even more fun than killing wild monsters.
The squirrel came out of the frozen state, looked at it falling on the ground, and reached out to pick it up, but before the person could move, he was pulled by a pair of hands and ran out.
"What are you doing, Sherlock? There are several pieces of high-quality equipment!"
"If you want to die, you can go back and pick it up." Sherlock continued to pull the other person and run wildly without looking back.
In fact, Squirrel had already heard the noisy footsteps coming from behind him when he was halfway through speaking. At this time, when he looked back, he saw dozens of figures trembling on the battlefield.
After five minutes of extreme running, the two finally found a deserted place and ran up a tree. The druid was not afraid of tracking the squirrel, but the reason why he ran for so long was because he was afraid that the other party would track the squirrel's tracks.
"Sherlock, can't you tell? You have good hearing." The squirrel said, putting its arm on his shoulder.
"Just click and listen."
In fact, in terms of perception, priests are not much lower than druids, but few priest players will click on the basic skill of listening, because their skill points are the lowest among all professions like paladins. Without additional intelligence bonus
There are only two points per level.
Professional skills and field skills are not enough, and listening skills are not touched at all. That is why Squirrel's hearing is so different from Sherlock's. Of course, there is also a difference in their own application.
"Do you know where this group of people came from?" Sherlock had just arrived in Velen City and felt that he had not caused any big trouble recently.
"I just saw their badges. They are from the Yundian Guild. These two guilds have fought each other not once or twice. They probably didn't come for us, but..." Squirrel seemed to have thought of something, and after thinking for a while
He said excitedly: "Do you want to have sex with me?"
As both professional players, Sherlock knew what the other person was thinking as soon as he heard his tone, "You can do it, but what about the red name?"
"They should have started a guild war. We just need to follow Yun Dian and kill them."
It was the people from Yun Dian who made the first move. If a guild war starts, and the target of their counterattack is the entire guild, then the deal can indeed be done: "The materials are yours, Dongsi Siliu."
"Deal!" the squirrel exclaimed excitedly: "The sparrows are going to look for food."
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Half an hour later in a forest
A fifty-man group from the Cloud Peak Guild had just defeated the Dragon Wing players in this area. Although there were only a dozen or so of them left, the losses in this area could be considered to make up for the loss.
"The thieves pick up things, the nanny pulls people, and the rest take drugs quickly, and then go to the next point." As soon as the team commander finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew over, and before he had time to react, he found that he had entered a frozen state.
After the battle, everyone was in a bad state, and they were suddenly attacked by the ice mist spell. Most of them failed to persist, and the remaining few were knocked one by one with a pickaxe by the priest who came later.
Exploded brain.
After picking up the materials and some interesting things, the two disappeared into the night.
The battle between the two guilds lasted for more than five hours. In the end, the Yundian Guild won a complete victory, while the Pterodactyl was completely wiped out and everyone dropped one level.
Originally, if the pterosaurs saw that the situation was wrong and chose to retreat, the consequences would not be so serious, but for the Grand Guild, if you retreat, you will not lose this battle.
However, this also gave Sherlock and Squirrel the opportunity to make war profits. They grabbed more than 300 materials at once, and more than 50 other equipment and props. If they were all sold, they would have an income of hundreds of thousands.
If the two of them hadn't wanted to hide their identities and were conservative and only targeted the soft persimmons who had suffered heavy losses, the gains would have been even more astonishing.
With so many things on their bodies, they did not dare to continue wandering around in the wild. Sherlock became an old driver again and flew all the way back to Velen City.
