Chapter 70 Here comes a group of more ruthless [Pursuit]
"over there!"
someone shouted.
The Thousand-Hand Butcher turned around and saw that the Goblin Swordsman had already run into the Goblin army. The back of his head was covered in blood. It was obvious that the Thousand-Hand Butcher's blow had injured him just now!
This is a player. His attributes may not be as good as the BOSS, but with the help of equipment, he can completely break the BOSS's defense.
At this moment, the Goblin Swordsman felt the pressure and threat from the players, but more of it was anger. He looked at the blood on his hands with red eyes, then pointed forward and shouted: "Kill me!"
"Kill!" The goblin army moved, and 60,000 little goblins roared, either carrying sticks, rusty iron swords, or broken long bows to attack the players.
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Although a single little Goblin is not very powerful in combat, any player in the Slaughterhouse is confident that he can easily deal with the siege of seven or eight Goblins. However, facing a number of 60,000, the expressions of the players in the Slaughterhouse with only 800 people also changed.
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"Brother, what should we do?" someone asked Thousand Hands Butcher.
Thousand-Hand Butcher grinned and whispered: "The intelligence of these little monsters is obviously not high. The one that is difficult to deal with is the BOSS. As long as the BOSS is destroyed, these little monsters will naturally disperse.
If the equipment is better, I will lead you to kill them and defeat the BOSS!
But it’s not enough now, I can’t bear it anymore, retreat, retreat!”
Then Thousand Hands Butcher suddenly raised his head, with a look of overwhelming fighting spirit on his face, and shouted: "Brothers, capture the thief first and capture the king, then follow me to kill the BOSS!"
Upon hearing this, the people in the slaughterhouse collectively shouted: "Kill!"
Then everyone in the slaughterhouse turned around and ran away!
At that speed, by the time they were gone, those present were originally watching the fierce battle between the eight hundred slaughterhouses and the BOSS. They even wanted to watch a scene in which the eight hundred butchers in the slaughterhouse took the head of the big BOSS among the tens of thousands of soldiers.
As a result, those guys were full of fighting spirit one moment, like heroes willing to die generously, and then they ran away the next moment.
When they reacted, they were surrounded by green-skinned monsters and 60,000 little goblins roaring towards them. Some of them who were slow to react were thrown to the ground by a group of goblins and then beaten to death with sticks.
Those who reacted faster only waved their weapons and killed three or two little goblins before being swallowed up in the green ocean.
Those who reacted faster had already run some distance away, each and every one of them yelling at the people in the slaughterhouse for being such damn animals. Didn't this make it clear that they were going to run away, and they were using these melon-eating people as a shield? What a thief.
, it’s too cruel, it’s not afraid of public outrage and offending everyone!
When they saw the backs of everyone in the slaughterhouse, they fell silent for a while.
I saw the people in the slaughterhouse running away, and no one was protecting the magicians and shield warriors who couldn't run fast. The thieves, swordsmen, etc. were all running faster than the other...
This is the way of fighting in the slaughterhouse. As long as there is a chance of victory, they will fight tooth and nail. Since there is no chance of winning and they are ready to run away, they will just run and count!
Seeing that the people in the slaughterhouse were using their own people as human shields, the players actually gained some psychological balance.
But soon they discovered that although these little goblins didn't have much fighting power, they could run a little faster in the jungle than they did!
Only then did they remember that the attribute of the little goblins seemed to be agility, and they were naturally suitable for running in the mountains and forests. As players who were playing this kind of game for the first time, how had they ever run in the woods before? They were also afraid of their feet.
If you step on the air and have to avoid trees, branches, etc., you can't run fast at all!
Under the circumstances, players can't outrun these little goblins!
"Fight them!" A player behind him roared when he realized that he couldn't run away, and turned around to fight the goblins desperately.
Everyone heard the sound and looked over. They saw those players waving their big swords, shooting fireballs, and shooting two rounds of arrows. Then they were rushed in front of them by the goblin army, and then they were beaten with big sticks and lay with their heads bruised and bloody.
on the ground.
Some people were trampled to death by goblins.
Seeing this, Thousand Hands Butcher couldn't help but curse: "What a cruel attack!"
At this moment, Thousand Hands Butcher finally realized the difference between this game of the heavens and the games he played before. Here, here they can change their tricks to kill monsters, and the same monsters can also change their tricks to kill them!
At the same time, Thousand Hands Butcher's face became more and more serious: "No, if we keep going like this, we will catch up sooner or later. We must find a way!"
"We need more scapegoats!" someone expressed his thoughts.
Everyone believed this, but most of the people who wanted to eat melons were already dead. Where could they find more scapegoats?
At this moment, they saw a group of players appearing in front of them.
These players did not follow after hearing the horn sound. They were all small groups. They knew that they were not strong enough and could not complete even the hidden missions, so they gave up on their own initiative.
They were walking around the edge of the forest, and several teams met each other. They got together and chatted while they had nothing to do. Unexpectedly, the goblins didn't wait for them, but instead a group of players seemed to be running for their lives.
"what's the situation?"
"These people are so well equipped, why are they running like this? As if they are running for their lives?"
"I do not know……"
Seeing these players, Thousand Hands Butcher and others' eyes suddenly brightened: "It's them!"
A group of Slaughterhouse players rushed directly towards the players they regarded as scapegoats.
They are about to rush out of the forest. As long as these players help them resist for a while, they can rush out! Goblins can't get out of the forest, so as long as they run out, they can survive!
Just when they were extremely excited...
The ground shook.
The vibrations became more and more violent, and at the same time, a terrifying aura pressed behind them...
Not only did they feel the pressure, but the Thousand-Handed Butcher and the players in the Slaughterhouse also felt it, and their pace subconsciously slowed down.
Even players and goblins further away felt it, and the speed of pursuit also slowed down, and even stopped in the end.
"What's going on?" The players in the individual teams also looked confused.
The next moment, the ground shook even more violently. As the trees around them broke with a snap, a group of big rabbits jumped down from the tree crown. A big rabbit grabbed a big stick in mid-air and slammed it down!
Bang!
A female player was directly photographed and turned into meat paste.
"Run..." The other players were startled, and some of them ran away subconsciously! As a result, a big tree hit him directly in the face. He only felt a sharp pain, and then he didn't know anything else.
The remaining players saw a giant white beast rushing out of the forest, either a stick or a snake lashing out at them, and then a piece of big feet.
