"What are you talking about? Retreat quickly!" The soldiers who were resisting Meng were stunned when they saw Zhang Dali suddenly appearing, but the boss was about to go berserk and the situation was critical. Now is not the time to investigate why Zhang Dali appeared here.
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Longteng, Xiaoxin and the others' expressions changed when they heard the warrior's roar. None of them dared to stand there stupidly anymore. They quickly jumped up and ran towards where Zhang Dali was.
Zhang Dali, who was moving forward, immediately stopped when he heard this. He could tell among the four of them that at least the soldier must have fought against the boss before and knew that the boss would be violent.
Moreover, it seems that the boss will attack in groups after going berserk, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to let the three of them run away.
At this time, if he steps forward again, he will undoubtedly die.
Staring closely at the three people running towards him, Zhang Dali quickly retreated while clenching the wooden sword in his hand, preparing to wait for the three people to get close and give them a whirlwind slash to send them to the west.
"He-a!" Just as Zhang Dali quickly retreated and Long Teng and Xiaoxin were running, Meng burst out with a hoarse howl of pain. The sharp sound waves echoed in the cave, as sharp as a sharp knife.
Touching everyone's mind and body.
"Fuck, what's going on!" screamed into his ears, and Zhang Dali suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of depression and discomfort, as if his mind had suffered a major blow at this moment, giving him a slight headache.
What surprised him even more was that he was at least ten meters away from Mengge, but this scream actually caused him to lose most of his blood at once, almost killed him, and also gave him a negative status.
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——Howl of pain: The sharp howl hurts your mind, making it difficult for you to concentrate, and all attributes are reduced by %.
At the same time, Zhang Dali was surprised to see Longteng Xiaoxin and the other two people who were originally running towards him fell to the ground one after another. It could be seen from the blood bars that fell from red to gray in the instant they fell straight above their heads.
Yes, they died.
Long Teng Xiaoxin, who ran at the front among the three, was the last one to die. The moment he fell, Zhang Dali clearly saw the resentment in his eyes.
"Grass!" Zhang Dali read a word from Long Teng Xiaoxin's expression. That word probably represented his mood before death.
"This is so awesome." Zhang Dali, who was lucky enough to survive the screams, looked at the three people turned into corpses, feeling very happy in his heart.
Judging from the blood loss speed of the three people just now, the damage of this scream skill is determined based on the distance range of the person. Otherwise, Long Teng Xiaoxin, a mage, would not be able to survive longer than Long Tengxiao, who has obviously more health than him.
Long.
Obviously, Long Teng, Xiaoxin and the other three could have escaped death, but the appearance of Zhang Dali caused them to pause briefly, causing them to miss the opportunity to escape.
Three people were secretly killed without using a knife. Zhang Dali was surprised but also slightly happy.
Killing requires a reputation. Now that three people have been killed by Mengge, it is undoubtedly the best thing for him.
He quickly drank a bottle of weak life potion that had fallen from the monster before to make up for the lost health. Zhang Dali, who was not sure whether Meng had any other tricks, continued to retreat quickly while looking at the people who were still fighting.
Warrior and Monger.
At this time, a dark red sheen appeared on Meng's body surface, and his attack speed increased significantly, which was obviously caused by his madness.
And the warrior who, like him, survived Monger's scream skill was obviously a little unable to bear it.
His already low blood volume continued to decrease under the rapid slaps of Meng's big hands. However, due to Meng's natural bloodthirsty passiveness as a ghoul, his blood volume actually increased.
Zhang Dali could see that it wouldn't be long before that soldier would follow in the footsteps of Long Teng and Xiaoxin.
"Friend, can you help me and divide the spoils equally?" The soldier also knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.
He was filled with anger and hostility towards Zhang Dali, who had indirectly killed Long Teng and Xiaoxin and the others, but for the sake of profit, he had to suppress the anger in his heart temporarily.
"Should we share it equally?" Zhang Dali, who coveted Mengge's screaming skill, cast a skill copy on Mengge from a distance, feeling slightly hesitant in his heart.
If we follow the first-come, first-served rule, as a latecomer who appears when the boss is almost out of health, he can get half of the loot, which is a big bargain. After all, if he hadn't appeared and killed Long Teng and Xiaoxin, the three of them
, the four of them should be able to kill Mengge properly.
Furthermore, he believed that this warrior, like the three dead people, should be members of the Soaring Dragon Guild. The Soaring Dragon Guild was a large guild, so it was best not to offend him.
It's just that he suddenly appeared and killed three people, so they who could have killed the boss steadily and obtained all the loot had to cut their flesh and share it equally with him. He couldn't swallow this kind of grievance, but could the four of them swallow it?
Zhang Dali felt that it was definitely not possible. In his impression, guild players had always been overbearing and unreasonable, and their special surname was to seek revenge. Anyone who snatched benefits from them must be prepared for a violent storm of revenge.
At the moment, the situation is stronger than human beings, so the soldier has no choice but to ask him for help. Who knows if he will have a reckoning after he helps kill Meng.
Zhang Dali didn't quite believe that he would not offend these people if he chose to divide the spoils equally, not to mention that he had issues with Long Teng Xiaoxin and Long Tengxiao.
No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible for him to live in peace with them. Anyway, he has already been offended, so it is better to offend them more thoroughly.
Thinking like this, Zhang Dali wiped away the hesitation in his mind and stood there waiting for the soldier to be beaten to death by Mengge.
If you can take advantage of someone without being famous, that's the way to go.
"Friend, the three people before me and I are all members of the Soaring Dragon Guild. If you help me today, we will remember your kindness. If you ask us for help in the future, we will definitely help you." Then.
Seeing that Zhang Dali had stopped retreating but had no intention of stepping forward to help, the soldier felt extremely unhappy and wanted to kill someone, but he could only hold back his anger and follow the good advice.
"Three seconds? Well, I can probably last four seconds." Zhang Dali had already decided that if he didn't help, he wouldn't help. Since he could keep the spoils to himself, why should he share them with others? He stood leisurely and contentedly in the distance, appraising the soldier.
How long can it survive Monger's violent attack?
"We are all from Quiet Village. We can't see each other without looking up. If you help us now, we can meet each other easily in the future. Otherwise, you know." The soldier saw that Zhang Dali was still indifferent, and could no longer control his heart.
Dissatisfied, his tone immediately became much colder and more threatening.
Zhang Dali was unhappy when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. He just continued to watch with cold eyes, like a blind man who didn't see anything.
"Then let's die together. You think you can kill it after I die, naive." His blood volume was about to bottom out. The soldier was sure that Zhang Dali would not come to help, and he would not continue to entangle with Mengge.
, and ran towards Zhang Dali's location, intending to involve Zhang Dali in a fighting state, so that after his death, Meng Ge's hatred would be transferred to Zhang Dali.
It's a pity that Meng's violent movement speed is much faster than his running speed. He can't keep a distance from Meng at all. He just ran a few steps and was beaten by Meng one after another.
A trace of bloody skin, and one more blow will kill you.
"I remember you. You must never go back to Silent Village, and you must never let me see you again." Knowing that he was bound to die, the soldier stopped running and glared at Zhang Dali with anger and gritted his teeth.
He said his last words.
"Let's go without seeing you off. Goodbye, bye." The silent Zhang Dali finally spoke. He waved to the soldiers who were falling down unwillingly, with a relaxed and casual look on his face, as if he was
