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Chapter 374 Depression and Restlessness

After the player teams from both sides tried to compete several times in the early stage, the entire team copy fell into a temporary calm.

Of course, the team of evil players who were wiped out in a short period of time also contributed to this.

Because Yi Qiu is on the third line of defense, evil players cannot penetrate there.

So more often than not, they fight against players on the first and second lines of defense, during which the strength shown by the good players confuses them.

Although the players on the good side cooperate very well and are equipped with professional healing professions.

But from the perspective of the evil players, this does not explain their ability to wipe out a group of evil players in such a short period of time.

There must be something they don't understand, so they are ready to directly plan for a big event.

Also because of the retreat of the evil players, Yi Qiu could not find a suitable opportunity to attack, so he followed the team to protect the logistics route.

"bump!!"

The sound of broken bones was so harsh, but the others in the team had already adapted to it.

Only the Crazy Mage swallowed unnaturally after watching Yi Qiu casually drop the body of the infiltrator whose neck had been broken.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

The Crazy Mage kept shouting loudly in his heart.

But when Yi Qiu glanced over inadvertently, the Crazy Mage instantly switched to a warm smile.

"Todak, have you ever ventured to meet such a monk before?"

Banado, the half-orc hidden weapon master, asked the dwarf warrior Todak.

As a half-orc, Bernardo is not a very curious person.

But the orc's nature of worshiping the strong still partly affected him.

So he was a little curious about Yi Qiu.

After all, none of the monks he encountered before made a deep impression on him.

"I have lived for almost 300 years. Even in another 300 years... I will not be able to meet such a monk."

The dwarf warrior Todak knocked an infiltrator trying to sneak attack to the ground with a hammer and muttered.

"Moradin's hammer! It's true that mithril was dug out of the iron mine - there is such a strange species among the monks."

The dwarf warrior Todak stepped forward and struck a blow, completely killing the infiltrator and looking at the half-orc hidden weapon master Benardo and said this.

Half of the copy time has passed, and the evil side has been silent during this period.

The overall capture rate of Balta's Furnace Castle has also been maintained in a relatively safe area, but obviously it is impossible to complete the team copy in peace.

Just after Yi Qiu and others eliminated the group of evil enemies that had sneaked in from the sewers, scarlet prompts suddenly began to flash on their retinas:

"Latest copy information: Lukeda Voloto I is angry at the protracted war situation, and it has decided to implement a more intense battle plan."

"Based on the status of your defense line, the Kingdom's frontline intelligence organization remains in normal operation."

"You have received information from the kingdom's infiltrators: King Lukeda Voloto I has decided to shrink the infiltration army he sent and summon a high-level active volcano under the Balta Furnace Castle."

"Dungeon team panel update: You need to defeat Lukdar Voloto I's plan within 48 hours, otherwise all the defense lines of Baltar's Forge will suffer a serious blow."

"Moradin! Use the anvil as a hammer. I've long wanted to hit those guys!"

Seeing the prompt message on the retina, the dwarf warrior Todak immediately expressed his joy.

These days, the constant stream of infiltrators jumping out from every corner has made him feel very boring.

He was not interested at all in this whack-a-mole-like battle.

"Team information (temporary commander-Danlon Sol): All teams will immediately gather at the sewer entrance of the third line of defense."

"Team information (temporary commander-Danlon Sol): Repeat, all teams will immediately gather at the sewer entrance of the third line of defense."

"Team information (temporary command-Danlun-Sol): Each team leader switches the voice channel to the combat command area to discuss the changes in the copy."

As the network information was refreshed, the atmosphere in the entire team copy suddenly became a little subtle.

An aura of imminence filled the air, and the upcoming chaos was like an invisible haze covering the hearts of all players...

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"You successfully fooled the King of the Carrion, Trolos-Billy."

An evil captain looked at Troros-Billy who was observing the crystal ball and said, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although huddled in the dark sky is a seemingly safe move, it is really an unbearable torture for the bloodthirsty creature.

It's just that it believes that Cholos-Billy desires killing and death more than it does, so it suppresses the restlessness in its heart and waits for Choros-Billy to start a grander killing feast for them.

"Fooling? No, its brain, which is not yet rotten, knows better than us..."

Troos-Billy continued to look at the crystal ball in his hand and said without looking back.

"This is a deal that we need to draw out those players hiding behind the defense, and it needs us to stop the enemy's counterattack for it."

"I can't wait to suck the blood of those cubs."

The captain of the evil side smiled ferociously, revealing its sharp canine teeth that shone coldly in the air.

It is a Morgana vampire that can absorb the enemy's power by sucking their blood.

Although this absorption is only temporary, it is still very deadly.

"Then, you and your team members will serve as the advance team for a probing attack."

Troos-Billy suddenly turned his head to look at it, and then said without any doubt.

"Follow your will, and I will show you the most beautiful death."

The captain of the evil side bowed to Choros-Billy and then slowly withdrew - he needed to convey the news to his teammates and prepare the equipment needed for the killing ritual.

For vampires, every killing is a banquet worthy of careful preparation, and they like a more exquisite death.

"Stupid, bloodthirsty, greedy...but still a good weapon."

Troos-Billy glanced at the leaving figure of the evil captain and thought incredulously.

His pale fingers slid quickly on the crystal ball, finally stopping at the area representing the kingdom's third line of defense...

It is still dark there because the empire's infiltrators have never sent any effective news.

Players from the evil side have never penetrated there, so for Troros-Billy, the place is still pitch black.

"You, what could it be..."

Troros-Billy looked at the dark area as deep as an abyss on the crystal ball and murmured...


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