Morgan waved his weapon and chopped down the goblins who rushed towards him like flies.
He has tried his best to unleash his power, to the point where even the giant dragon may be afraid of three points. When he fought against those "rebellious" ogres, he also used this method to change their movements.
It slowed down and even caused some ogres to flee.
But now, even a goblin can charge at him like a mad dog, and there is a steady stream of goblins, goblins, kobolds and beastmen charging towards him.
They are as annoying as flies!
Arthur holds a black sword and shield in his hand. He is constantly moving around, looking for Morgan's flaws.
After the ogres fled just now, Arthur, who was cleaning the battlefield, immediately discovered Morgan who was still here. He killed nearly a hundred ogres and was then surrounded by the players.
As for the five Arthurs who first discovered Morgan, they have already been destroyed once.
"The boss is very difficult to fight! All tanks should be careful not to attack them first. If you hit them immediately, let the individual soldiers consume the wave first!"
Umekawa Kuko shouted to the gathered guild members.
So far, there are still some small guilds and individual players taking the initiative to attack Morgan, while players from other larger guilds, such as the [Pioneer Alliance], have not gone up yet. After all, if they go up now, they will be attacked no matter what.
The other party will do it in seconds.
At this time, the "Rice Bowl Alliance" not far away had already assembled, and couldn't hold it any longer and took the lead in launching an attack.
First, there was a concentrated wave of arrows that fell down, killing all the random people who attacked Morgan. As for Morgan, he was not hurt at all.
That's not to say that none of the arrows hit Morgan. Two to three hundred arrows had been fired, and some were still able to hit Morgan, but they were all defended by Morgan.
The players started arguing at that time:
"Don't shoot arrows! It's all our own! What you shoot is all accidental damage!"
"How can we fight without archery? Melee combat can only be done in one move!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up! The boss is dying! He's already out of health!"
"What the hell! Which eye of yours can you see the boss's remaining health?! He's still killing me right now!"
"To be honest, damage has nothing to do with blood volume. Look at the boss covered in blood. This typical blood bar has bottomed out."
"Stop talking nonsense, can you just do the output properly? Isn't it just a matter of seconds? Just use the remote output in front and it's done. If you die, you will be resurrected. The resurrection point is so close!"
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Morgan had no idea what these people were shouting in his ears. He had fallen into a state of madness. The situation that was originally a good one had now become like this. His army of ogres had completely collapsed. The man named Xia
Locke's superior demon is still unwilling to show up for the final battle with him, but he is still harassing him with these ant-like bastards!
Just when Morgan struck a child with a sword, the Lich Master slowly walked out and faced the embarrassed and exhausted upper demon in front of him.
The other players knew that the plot was about to start, and some stopped and waited to see the plot, but most of them continued to attack, seizing every opportunity to carry out crazy output.
"Lich! Where is your master?! Let Sherlock come out! Even if it fails! I will fail in his hands! Let these bastards get away!"
Morgan shouted loudly, but he still couldn't stop the players from running to his legs like ants, trying to attack him.
The top student looked at everything in front of him, his empty eyes were emotionless, and he said without any fluctuations in business:
"Lord Sherlock is not in the dungeon. As for you, Lord Sherlock has already opened a price list."
Just when Morgan was about to ask about the price list, a goblin was trying to stab his [Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Standard Dagger] into Morgan's calf, but because of the whiteboard equipment, there was really no threat to Morgan, even
The skin wasn't even punctured, but his own weapon was broken.
Even so, Morgan was still in great pain. He raised his leg and kicked the goblin away. Because the movement was too big, the flaw was exposed, allowing the players who rushed over to seize the opportunity to deal damage.
The Lich Scholar completely ignored Morgan who was frantically "slaughtering" the players. He took out a form and said:
"According to Lord Sherlock's arrangement, if you want to leave safely, you will need 10 million magic stones. If you only lose one arm, it will be 8 million magic stones. If you lose two arms, it will be 6 million magic stones..."
The top student said mechanically, but Morgan only responded with an angry roar and a fireball.
Seeing the huge fireball getting closer and closer, the academic master raised his hand, and gray magic power gathered in front of him. The fireball hit the magic power and exploded instantly. The heat wave caused players who were closer to him to be burned on the spot.
, the body hair on the body was instantly burned and gave off the smell of burned protein.
"It seems that you don't intend to pay. If you don't want to pay a share of the money, Lord Sherlock's command will be to send you to the underworld."
The Lich Academic Master put away the form, then took out a wand that looked like a tree root. He pointed the wand at Morgan and said to the players around him:
"Come on, warriors, I'll cover you."
"Kill you!"
Morgan rushed towards the Lich academic master, but between him and the academic master were numerous players, and these players would not run away like the ogres.
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Patrick Daxing held up his magic stone recorder blankly, and was constantly filming the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom after the war.
As a reporter who personally experienced this battle, he saw many things that shocked his soul.
A goblin, although weak, actually took the initiative to get under the ogre's club in order to make the attack of his companions effective; those on the blown-up city walls knew that they might not survive.
But they still kept shooting, throwing things called bladder bombs, and watching the ogres being killed, they always had a satisfied smile on their faces; Patrick also saw more than once, those who sacrificed themselves and forgot about their lives.
The dead people, in order to protect the dungeon they loved, strapped bladder bombs to their bodies and rushed into the crowd... although sometimes friendly forces were accidentally injured.
How many people in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon were killed or injured in this battle?
Pai Daxing didn't know. He only knew that he saw countless people dying one after another to defend their homeland. They were not afraid, and death seemed to be the highest honor for them.
And their corpses...wait, where are the corpses?
Pai Daxing was stunned for a moment. There were only corpses of ogres in front of him, but not the corpses of the citizens of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon. However, he was just stunned for a moment before he figured out the reason and suddenly changed his mind.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
Their corpses were all eaten up by the ogres on the spot!
It must be like this! Patrick's vision was completely blurred by tears. In order to defend their homeland and fight against the evil ogre army, these people even ate up their corpses. Not a single one was eaten by the ogres.
What's left! All these are crimes committed by the evil Morgan!
When it comes to Morgan, Patrick trembles. He still can't forget how he looked when he first met Morgan.
The high-ranking demon, the second-in-line heir of the Eternal Fire Dungeon, was actually under siege by the Lich Academic Master and the people of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon - he took off his equipment, threw the weapons aside, and then knelt on the ground,
Putting his forehead to the ground, he expressed humbly:
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I will give you 10 million magic stones. Please don't kill me, don't poke me in the butt again, please."
Of course, some parts of Morgan are still covered in mosaics. After all, the condition of taking off his clothes and equipment still needs to be paid attention to.
As for the small group of players who even now do not forget to target Morgan's "weak" parts, perform crazy output, and try to kill a high-level demon with their weapons, they were persuaded away by the top students, mainly other players.
They received the task of [preventing the fight] and then pulled them away while saying:
"Okay, okay, stop stabbing. This boss has entered the invincible state in the plot. The weapons and equipment have been thrown down to us. If you are beaten, don't fight. You can't be beaten to death."
The players' emotions are still very stable. They are very excited when they see the equipment released by the high-level demons. Of course, these equipments do not belong to the players. They still need to be determined by Blue before deciding whether to auction them to the players.
First, if there is good equipment, does Sherlock plan to use it directly? Besides, equipment that is too buggy will not be taken out for the time being. According to Blue's words:
"If you take out equipment that violates the balance, you will be scolded by the players!"
so.
Patrick turned off his magic recorder. He had already photographed everything inside and out. The next step was to interview the players and Lord Sherlock himself. No matter how much it cost, Patrick
The big star thinks it’s all worth it, because this time, it’s the real big news!
That's what Patrick thought.
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In the dark room, an ooze monster stood at the door of the room. A superior demon sat on the sofa, looked at the documents in his hand, and sighed:
"It's... a little surprising." The upper-level demon said.
"Both Morgan and Pineapple looked completely defeated."
"Yes, Lord Alexander."
The ooze monster shook its body, Alexander nodded, and said with a smile in his voice:
"It's okay. How's that plan going?"
"Very well, Lord Alexander."
"Very good, let's get down."
Alexander ordered to the ooze monster.
The door was quickly closed again, and the room returned to darkness again.
A flame burned, and a letter fell in the afterglow of the flame, which read: