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Chapter 457 Not good! I've been tricked! (2 more)

"Zul'Aman?" The Sun King instinctively felt something was wrong when he heard it.

In other words, when it comes to fighting Zul'Aman, these undead bosses who were born from high elves really have no psychological burden at all. If Terenas and the Lich King weren't suppressing them from above, they might have started to do it long ago.

Lannasal raised his eyebrows and asked [Dawn Covenant]: "Let the five of us attack Zul'Aman?"

The beautiful white-haired lady opposite smiled brightly: "Of course, in a 'dream' way. As long as you defeat all the enemies on the road, you can pass the levels we set and successfully enter the depths of the Emerald Dream."

Not a dream!?

No inducement at all?

What's going on?

The five high elf lichs looked at each other, and then quickly communicated in the spiritual channel connecting each other's souls.

Prince Varanaar first said: "Something's wrong, it always feels like it's not that simple."

The Blood Queen said firmly: "There must be a trap. This smells like conspiracy!"

The Sun King said an ancient Saras proverb, which when translated means nothing more than "when soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will cover it up".

[Dawn Appointment] smiled: "We don't have any bad intentions, we just want everyone to play a game with us."

She raised her hands, and a dreamy scene appeared in front of the five lichs.

It was a neatly built marble floor covered with moss. The gurgling water flowed through the stone water tank, gathered into a stream, and then flowed into the Yongge Forest.

From afar floated the fragrance of earth, which was somewhat unfamiliar to them, and the vague Amani war song.

Those vigorous drum beats and the rough singing of the trolls stimulated their nerves.

It's easy to transport them into the distant past - the time of the Troll Wars!

If the picture in front of them was not a very game-like oil painting style, maybe they would actually believe that they were in Zul'Aman.

"Cut!" Blood Queen spat, and casually, a scarlet magic penetrated [Dawn Covenant]. As expected, it was empty. This player was illusory and only had a projection.

"Hey, it's not a good habit to attack the leader."

The white-haired girl's frivolous ending sounded teasing. Just because she knew that the two sides were hostile to each other, the Blood Queen felt even more unhappy.

[Dawn Covenant] was not annoyed at all, but continued to introduce with a smile: "What you have to do is to defeat the four troll leaders, and then you will clear the level. By the way, if you can clear the level within 20 minutes, you will

There are special rewards. Okay, I won’t be an eyesore, everyone, come on!”

After that, the white-haired girl floating in the air disappeared before their eyes.

In fact, it wasn't just Lana Sal, the five lichs were very unhappy when they saw the troll patrol in a living state in the distance, even if it was just a bunch of soldiers.

It stems from both the high elves' resentment towards the trolls and the undead's jealousy towards the living.

The five great lichs discussed it for a long time but failed to come to any conclusion.

Doing nothing means that you cannot get rid of this dream.

Although they are all beings with extremely high IQs, it is too difficult for them to suddenly play with the elements and engage in metaphysics and analyze dreams for those who believe in magic academics.

After discussing with no results, they could only attack the trolls in [Zul'Aman].

When it comes to killing trolls, every high elf is a professional.

Once the fight begins, all the hesitation, confusion, dissatisfaction, and jealousy that have occurred before will disappear and merge into the cold-as-iron heart of the undead. No matter whether it is a real troll or some conspiracy of the enemy, it will all disappear.

It's just become a moving target.

Especially after the other party obviously couldn't understand the internal code of their Scourge Legion, they had no scruples.

The second boss of Zul'Aman, Ekilsson, is a birdman with a strange bird-headed body. The lightning he summons is completely white when it comes out.

If his opponent is a player in the game, most players will have a headache, but it is the Blood Prince who is attacking!

Prince Kelesis made several spell-casting gestures while running, sprinted quickly, and shot seventeen [Shadow Spears] while crossing a distance of tens of meters. The angle of each shot,

The orientation and intensity are different.

The high elf mage's spell-casting skills were pushed to the extreme by him, and the shadow magic that hit him continuously knocked Ekilsund backwards.

Unfortunately, before the tough bird-man boss could fall to the ground, several other elves and lichs swarmed him and beat him into a corpse with a blurred face in mid-air.

This is not a fair fight.

Five elves and lichs with boss templates fight their way through and beat individual bosses like a game.

Four boss battles filled with flashes of light that were enough to induce epilepsy were over. All added up, including the distance to run across the field, it only took ten minutes.

Looking at the loot box, the Sun King's face was full of contempt, and he shouted into the void: "I know you are watching, but do you think that I, Anastrian Sunstrider, will care about the troll's so-called treasure?"

[Dawn Covenant] indeed appeared: "It will be difficult for us to deal with challengers who are too powerful! However, the rules of this dream game are like this. If you defeat the enemy, you should get the spoils of course. You must take it at least once,

As for how you deal with it afterwards, that's your business."

"Haha! You're just a nightmare, you really take yourself seriously." Lana Sal sneered, raised her hand, and a scarlet magic element suddenly opened the lid of the treasure chest, revealing the prize inside.

The five elven archliches would certainly disdain the troll's equipment that was extremely contrary to the aesthetics of the high elves.

The only thing that surprised them was that a rein automatically flew into their hands.

"Poof!" After the strange sound, they were shocked to find that they were actually riding a vivid [Zul'Aman War Bear].

this……

Of course it caused them full discomfort from body to soul.

What is a treasure in the eyes of players is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy to them.

However, the subtlety of the design of elite players also lies in this.

The Sun King didn't know that at the same time, Zujin and his bastard boss men encountered a similar situation. Interestingly enough, their targets were the Blood Queen and the Blood Council of Icecrown Citadel.

Under the control of an elite GM player, and by deliberately adjusting the boss's blood volume and skill intensity, Zujin's Troll Heavenly Group successfully killed the four high elf undead bosses in the game within seconds.

, also opened the box.

Okay, here comes the question, why do the elite operators arrange for five elves and five troll bosses belonging to the Scourge to accept the strategy challenge of the game copy at the same time?

The answer to the mystery was finally revealed at this moment.

There was no time for them to reflect on this somewhat boring victory, and suddenly countless feelings flooded into their souls.

Yes! Just how they tortured Cai, the other side could perfectly receive all the feelings of being tortured when they were bosses. From the heat of magic, to the severe pain of body and soul, even the emotions revealed when the other side tortured 'himself'

The expressions of contempt and disdain are all imprinted in my mind.

"No! We've fallen into a trap!" Sun King and Zujin lost their voices at the same time.

What can you do if you know you've fallen into a trap?

The elves ride on war bears, and the trolls ride on chocobos.

That humiliation, that empathy, is what triggers the biggest hate bomb!


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