Chapter 265 264 The scourge of wolfsbane is brother 'Huo Zheng is very good'
Chapter 265 264. The scourge of wolfsbane-Added update for "Huo Zheng is good" brother [1420]
"Fuck, isn't this too miserable?"
The seven members of the Meow Meow Brothers formed a standard hunting team and wandered in the dark sewers.
Everywhere they looked was a burning battlefield. There were all kinds of strange stone statues left behind after the Wolfsbane and Blood Eagle vampires were killed, but these were nothing. The most exaggerated ones were the players.
Because of the gap in individual strength, it was difficult for players to defeat the Wolfsbane Elite one-on-one. However, the attractive drops and the main race mission being stuck there made the players quickly adopt a rather "radical" fighting strategy.
Law.
"I don't think it's always a good thing if the bug that leaves a body after death is fixed."
Sanwudou complained softly.
He glanced at the almost-exploded charred bones at his feet, then bent down to take off the little player's twisted psychic dog tag from the charred corpse. He could vaguely see Brother Zhongzhong's name engraved on it.
Next to the burned corpse, there was a lump of something indescribable, like a burnt "wolfsbane steak" that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. The general appearance of a person could be vaguely seen.
The worst thing is that the Wolfsbane psionicist who was blown up and set on fire is not dead yet. She is still recovering from her super strong physique due to Wolfsbane.
"Catch him, catch him! Sell him to the Fighting Club as a gladiator. This elite can be sold for at least 100 gold coins!"
Brother Qu and Brother Heisi next to them had no psychological burden at all. They picked up the rope and tied up the miserable Wolfsbane elite. Brother Mingmiao ignored his brother's behavior like a "slave-catching team" at this time.
I just looked around at the sewer that was gradually quieting down.
It was almost dawn, more than three hours had passed since the start of the wolfsbane attack, and the fiercest and craziest battle had come to an end.
Just from the scene in front of us, we can tell that both the players and NPCs were seriously injured.
Except for the battle into the Blood Vulture Corridor where only three people survived, this was almost the hardest and most miserable battle the player had ever fought in the game.
So Brother Meow Meow quickly sent a message on the World Channel:
Meow Meow King: [Are there any brothers alive in the sewer? Just give us the coordinates and we will pick you up.]
Ashina Female Swordsman: [No more, no more, no more, I am the only one left alive in the Silver Moon Group, this time the group is destroyed, it’s so miserable.]
Meow Meow King: [Sister Pomegranate is also dead? No way! 】
Ashina Female Swordsman: [We met a very powerful elite monster with a name named Stander, the same one we met by the river last time!
Lumina and Lan Huahua used bombs to hold him back. Madam Shui was the same loser as last time. She was knocked out at the beginning. Little Pomegranate finally had a "Heaven and Earth Lives Together", which was really powerful anyway.
But it doesn't matter, we got a great drop.
look!
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Precipitated Niu Niu is not afraid of difficulties: [!!! A commander-level sword and a full set of Wolfsbane suit? Or is it of Seiko quality? Damn it! This attribute is awesome! It’s better than the family guard set. This is currently dropped from monsters.
Is it the best quality among the equipment? My sister is very lucky now.】
Si Hu Neng Yuan Mu: [Coordinates XXX:
These bastards have killed all four of my brothers. I can’t stand this!】
Tiger and Leopard Rider Dou: [Brothers who are still alive, please report your number! Brother Bang was killed by three elites in a sneak attack just now. Now let me take command.]
Meow Meow King:【1】
The kind-hearted giant shark:【2】
Medical Insurance God of War Competition:【3】
Frostfang Claw:【4】
Honorary Knight Tepal:【27】
You are poor: [28 Sad, my manticore breeder, his poor belly was just bitten off by an astral wolf, maybe there will be another one left.]
Meow Meow King: [Fuck! Is this all left? None? We killed 112 manpower in one battle? Do you know how to play? 】
Ashina Female Swordsman: [Just be content with yourself. Last time we played in a raid, only 3 people survived. Now having 30 people proves that we have made progress, okay?
Opposite are the elites of another family's faction. Theoretically, these monsters are about the same strength as the Corridor Guards of the Blood Eagle Clan. Don't think that they are just elite monsters spawned casually.
Okay, enough nonsense, let’s get together quickly!
Well, Mr. Kudel, Mr. Murphy and the eldest lady are also here. Hurry up! Otherwise, you won’t be able to get the drops!】
Frostfang Claw: [Well. I just accepted a mission from the Blood Rat Gang. Dorothy asked us to capture Wolfsbane warriors alive as gladiators. As long as they are alive, each one can be exchanged for 300 gold coins and a reputation reward. ]
You are poor: [Only 300? This NPC is too stingy.]
Frostfang Claw: [All equipment drops belong to us. She only wants people]
Meow Meow King: [Hey, that's pretty much it! Brothers, our "Big Bird Turns Turn" slave-catching team has been temporarily established. I'll pester them while you all switch to blunt weapons.
I’ll start softly later.】
Old man at the construction site: [What a ridiculous name for your team! I had to search online to find out what it meant. You are so immoral!]
The chosen one: [I’m sorry! Why are you here too, mentor? Go back quickly! You, a level 3 rookie, don’t come to join in this terrible fun!
It took three days to revive after being stunned.】
Old man at the construction site: [Go aside, the character level is just an appearance. The power of knowledge is not limited by this. I am directing my four guards to plant bombs.
You young people should make good use of your knowledge, do you understand?]
Ashina Female Swordsman: [??? Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why can’t I understand? 】
"boom"
Then there was a loud noise that shook most of the sewers and filled the world channel with mourning.
As the ground shook and gravel flew, Professor Chen, an old man at the construction site, looked with satisfaction at the tunnel in front of him that collapsed almost instantly because several structural stress points were destroyed at the same time.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the cat brother next to him, under the applause of Kudel, Murphy and Femis, the old man who personally detonated the accurately planted explosives and wiped out the hiding Wolfsbane Elites was leisurely on the World Channel.
explain:
Old man at the construction site: [No need to bother, the enemy has been dealt with. Is this probably what you call ‘terrain killing’?
I really can't understand how you could suffer such heavy casualties when something that can be solved with a little entry-level geological knowledge and explosives is obvious.
Children, you also need to use your brain when playing games.]
Meow Meow King: [666, Crazy Engineer Grandpa Chen is awesome! I am scared to death because of my liver failure. ]
At the same time, at the entrance to the tunnel that had just collapsed, Femis looked at Old Chen who was talking to Kudel in front of him with a curious look.
This elegant old man just used only seven or eight detonators to bury 37 Wolfsbane elites. This killing efficiency is already comparable to a high-level psychic spell.
“Are the people over there even the old man so crazy?”
The eldest lady poked Murphy's arm and whispered:
"How on earth did you find these weird guys? And how did he know that by inserting explosives at those key points, he could blow up the entire tunnel?
He didn't even do much calculation, he just touched those places. Could he be an earth priest who could communicate with the earth's spiritual energy?
No!
Even the earth priests can't do this, I've seen it with my own eyes."
"That's the power of physics and geology."
Murphy whispered:
"They have a lot of things that we can learn from, and this is a clear example in front of us, but in any case, we won, and that's enough!
Let's go.
Report the good news to Tris.
She must have been waiting impatiently."
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"Um?"
In the far northwest corner of the mainland, in the foggy city on Greene Island, the skylight of this strange city is still dim even at dawn.
And old Edward, the old cobbler who had just completed an outstanding work in his leather-making workshop and was also the Grand Duke of the Wolfsbane clan, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
It was like a knife stabbing me in the heart.
As an ancient man, he certainly knew that this was not a sign of a heart attack, but that one of his heirs had just passed away.
"Well, Corando, an ambitious criminal, a thug who wants to be the king of criminals, a stubborn violent person who is unwilling to succumb to Wolfsbane's rules.
A bloodthirsty wolf that is difficult to control, the news from the distance foretells your death, making me, an old and dim elder in your eyes, taste the taste of 'sadness' again."
Old Edward sneered and took off his cobbler's gloves, his gloomy face showing no sadness at all.
Although the death of his heir will make him weak, for an ancient man who has entered the golden rank as early as nine hundred years ago, as one of the strong men who stand at the top of the power of this continent, he is so weak.
There are many ways to make up for it.
Destiny is always extremely generous to the strong.
The death of the leader of the uncontrolled Gray Claw clan means that this disgusting and violent faction will disappear into thin air and become an inconspicuous ripple in the ancient history of the Wolfsbane clan.
This good news made Old Edward's lips turn up slightly, and he even rarely hummed a rather ancient ballad.
He walked briskly to the study of his large villa located in the inner ring of the foggy city, took out a bottle of 400-year-old moonshine wine from his beloved wine cabinet, uncorked it and poured himself a small glass.
Tonight is a memorable moment and worth a drink.
But just as old Edward was putting the good wine back into the wine cabinet, he suddenly looked back at the window of the study. Under the dark night, there was a strange rhythm of flying black rose petals, which represented that an "uninvited guest" was visiting at this time.
"snort."
Being in a good mood, Grand Duke Wolfsbane made an impatient snort from his nostrils.
But as an ancient man, he could not turn away guests, so he touched his well-groomed beard, stepped forward and opened the window with his beloved black wolf cane.
Amidst the strong fragrance of roses, Lord Paliano, with blond hair like a lion, showed his slender figure in old Edward's study.
This romantic knight did not wear heavy armor, but wore the traditional costume of Greene Island. The upper body was a long-sleeved vest, and the lower body was decorated with something that made old Edward a little bit unbearable to look at.
To put it simply, the Knight of Paliano will be wearing a skirt, but not women’s clothing! Let me emphasize it again! This is the traditional clothing of the Isa people of Greene Island.
I don’t know why our ancestors used men’s skirts as a tradition, but history is always unreasonable in this regard.
"Hail, Knight of the Rose."
Old Edward politely leaned on his cane and said to the golden knight who was visiting him late at night:
"You should have a meeting with the sun-like King Louis at Dunwich Palace to discuss the response to the Black Disaster. What wind brought you to me?"
"Do I need a reason to go back to my own home?"
The romantic Palano Knight was obviously in a bad mood tonight. He said in a stiff tone:
"Your villa happened to be my fief when I was still alive. Although my favorite castle has been razed over time, this land still remembers its owner!"
This rare indifferent response made old Edward blink his eyes, and he became rude, picked up the wine glass, and said:
"So, what are you doing here?"
"The Gray Claw faction under the Wolfsbane clan did something wrong!"
Palano was too lazy to argue with old Eduardo. As he himself had declared, the Rosenkavalier was always reluctant to pay too much attention to ugly things that he did not approve of.
The ancient man in front of him, no matter from every aspect, does not fit in with the aesthetics of the Knights of Paliano.
He said in a questioning tone:
"You, Lord Wolfsbane Grand Duke Edward, do you know that the faction leader you personally appointed colluded with the Jackals in Transia and tried to launch a despicable sneak attack on the Blood Vulture Clan that had just re-established its power?"
"I don't know, sir."
Old Edward rolled his eyes and replied rudely:
"I am getting old, my eyes are no longer sharp, and my ears are no longer sensitive.
My prestige is not as good as it used to be, and it is difficult for me to control the newcomers in the family who are eager to try, and they are increasingly looking down on me as the old patriarch.
But isn’t this the cruel thing forged by fate?
The old man will always be marginalized, and even in the Wolfsbane clan that you denounce as unruly, the Gray Claw faction is also the most radical group!
In order to prevent their wild trip from causing big trouble in the Fog City, I specially sent them to Transia to assist in the defense of the Black Scourge.
That place is thousands of miles away from here, how can I completely control my disobedient heir?
And considering the centuries-old feud between Wolfsbane and Blood Vulture, to be honest, I don’t think my heir did anything wrong. This is how vampire clans get along with each other, Mr. Paliano.
Isn’t this your first day as a vampire?
Why all the fuss?”
"I know our dark nature, but what about the fact that your servant handed over the defense map of the Cato region to the Gnoll Warlord?"
Palano scolded.
This sentence shocked old Edward, and then he cursed.
Damn it!
Korando has crossed the line!
Collaborating with the gnolls to attack the blood vultures can barely be said to be irrational caused by family hatred, but handing over the defense information of an entire area to the gnolls is another concept.
No wonder the first lord of the Blood Alliance Knights was so angry and came to scold him so shamelessly.
"Then he deserves to die! This glass of wine tonight will be given as a reminder of punishment."
Old Edward said with a cold expression:
"It seems that I have neglected the education of my children. I apologize to you, Lord Palano, but here is good news that may calm your anger.
Just now, I sensed Korando's eternal silence from the vibration of my blood in the distance.
The heinous traitor is dead!
Perhaps my old friend Mrs. Tracey took action to give him a decent ending, which prevented the matter from deteriorating further."
"You and I both know that Corando's death will not solve any problems!"
Palano shook his head. He could feel that Old Edward was deliberately changing the subject. This knight who pursued all beauty was very disgusted with this behavior. He said sharply:
"The problem of your Wolfsbane clan is really big. You must give me an explanation, right here! Make a pledge to change, otherwise."
"Otherwise what?"
Old Edward turned back and looked at the Golden Knight Palano with a sinister look.
He said:
"What kind of cruel threat do you want to make in Wolfsbane's territory? You know, this does not comply with the ancient rules, although we do not abide by those rules.
But the Knights of Paliano!
I hope you recognize your identity. You are only the first lord of the Blood Alliance Knights. You are not qualified to ask a grand duke to make any guarantee or explanation to you.
Even if you were once the prince of this country, that is in the past. You are now a guest! And I, I am the master here!
Therefore, please observe the manners expected of a guest."
"Indeed, Palano is not qualified to ask the noble ancient to make a promise, so in order to make tonight's question conform to the ancient tradition, I had to put aside the defense arrangements in the Dark Mountains and come here in person across thousands of miles. However,
The best reward I can get from this journey is an answer I don't care about."
The moment Edward's sarcasm fell, a cold voice that made the hair on Wolfsbane's body stand on end sounded from outside his study.
As the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Lord Paying, dressed in blood-colored ceremonial clothes, strolled in with his hands behind his back.
He is not like a guest, but like the owner of this place.
Behind the Lord, the third lord, Ms. Yvette, held the scarlet holy spear "Eternal Silence" and followed suit while carrying an exquisite cross made of blood stone.
Seeing the scarlet holy spear that symbolized the Midnight Arbitration and the cross instrument that had sent away the Blood Terror Patriarch being brought into the Wolfsbane territory of Greeny Island by Lord Paying, Old Edward's pupils shrank to the extreme.
