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Chapter 82 Hacked the boss and exploded the equipment?

"Run over! Anyone who dares to block the road will be killed without mercy!"

The bandit leader pointed his big gun forward, and the bandits pouring into the city from the north gate immediately rushed toward the players with their swords and spears raised high!

These thieves didn't take these players in the north gate seriously at all.

The reason is simple. In their opinion, these are just the phantoms of some indigenous people summoned by the Orderers!

According to common sense, although the phantoms of these aborigines are stronger than ordinary aborigines, they are not much stronger.

Their fighting will will certainly not be particularly strong, their fighting skills will not be very exquisite, not to mention their numbers are not superior.

And these thieves are all incarnations of demons. They are not afraid of pain, have no fear, and do not even need any skills. They can defeat these aborigines with just one charge.

Therefore, seeing these aboriginal people actually forming a queue with their shields in hand, the bandit leader still wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Now it just wants to rush into the city and find out the only orderer who poses a threat!

"Hold your ground!"

A captain among the players shouted loudly, and soon, uniform shouts came from the mouths of the players forming a formation at the north city gate.

The sharp barbarian sword slashed at him, and the players held up their shields to block it, and then stabbed with their spears!

There are also some players who are not used to using long guns, so they simply draw out their long knives and attack the thieves passionately!

The bandit leader brandished a cross-shaped spear, and the horse he was riding on also exuded black energy. He actually broke through the players' array and knocked two players who were raising their shields away from the enemy!

However, when it turned around, it found that no bandits could follow it.

After it hit the gap with its horse, the players immediately blocked it consciously, not giving other thieves a chance to pass.

The leader of the bandits led the charge, but turned into a lone army and went deeper!

Look at the thieves who followed it in the first charge. They were all stabbed so hard that they screamed in agony. Black air continued to escape from the places where they were stabbed by the spears.

They waved their swords and spears vigorously, trying to kill the players in front of them, but the players' fighting will was much stronger than they imagined, and they insisted on holding up their shields and refused to retreat!

"How is this going?"

The bandit leader fell into confusion and could not even believe what he saw.

Aren't these people just the phantoms of some aboriginal people? Logically speaking, a charge should be completely dispersed!

Why is the will to fight so determined? Why is the fighting skill so superb!

There were not many of these people, but even if they saw their companions die in front of them, and saw huge casualties caused by a single encounter, they were completely indifferent. Not only did they not show any signs of retreat, but they became even more excited!

What kind of aboriginal people are they called?

Even though these demons are well-informed, they have never heard of any dynasty where the aborigines could be so cruel!

Not only that, the leader of the thieves looked around and found that more than a dozen warrior players and ranger players had surrounded him, eager to try!

The scribe players stayed behind, ready to share the damage, add buffs, or wait for the right moment to use Haoran Zhengqi to hit the monster hard.

Several team leaders quickly exchanged opinions.

"This looks like a boss, fuck him?"

"Can I explode something good if I kill it?"

"Based on the previous offline activities, this game does not seem to have a setting for exploding equipment, but we can do it ourselves. Kill it. The war horse, the big gun, and the armor on it should all be able to be destroyed.

Come down."

"Fuck, what are you waiting for? Fuck him!"

"It's a bit dangerous. This leader looks like a mini-boss and should be quite capable of fighting. Didn't you see that he just knocked two of his buddies away on horseback?"

"What are you afraid of? If you die, you still have a chance to be resurrected. Besides, there are so many of us!"

The players quickly reached an agreement to do it!

In the trial illusion before, these players alone dared to touch General Dongyi. Now that there are so many people, is there any reason to be afraid?

The leader of the bandits is a demon, but at this moment he thinks he has seen a ghost.

It had never seen this kind of aboriginal people before. It didn't even run away when it saw a demon that was far more powerful than itself. Instead, it used greedy eyes to repeatedly use the big gun in its hand and the armor on its body!

This is really unreasonable!

The war horse neighed loudly, and the bandit leader brandished his cross spear and rushed towards the players!

A small miscellaneous fish like this can be picked to death with one shot.

However, when the spear passed by, the soldier rolled on the spot at the critical moment, dodging the tip of the spear by just a hair!

Not only that, he also shot backhand and almost hit the horse's butt.

One player exclaimed: "Hey, don't kill the horse, maybe you can still ride it!"

Another player frowned: "I can't control it so much. Let's dismount it first. There are still many monsters outside, so stop inking!"

The bandit leader was confused, and soon his confusion turned into anger.

It couldn't understand why these aborigines could still discuss the question of whether to kill the horse first after such a dangerous operation of licking blood from the edge of a knife and killing the horse if not careful!

I have never seen such arrogant and indifferent aboriginal people!

It waved its big gun again and charged straight at the two talkative players.

Both players were stunned and looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

What's going on? Is it possible that this boss monster still understands what we are saying? Is he still angry? That's not true, right?

Seeing the cross spear coming, one person rolled to the side to avoid it, while the other person saw it was too late and had to hold up his shield to catch it.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the player flew out with his shield.

Grains

The leader of the thieves still wanted to pursue him, but other players had already swarmed up and surrounded him, with the spears, knives, and swords in their hands frantically attacking him!



"The west gate has also been breached!"

"Block the gap and maintain the formation!"

"The Thousand Assassin Team is ready. There is a bandit army going to the residential areas in your area!"

In various channels, instructions are quickly transmitted and received.

Players are also constantly exploring the most efficient and fastest way to transmit instructions.

The county's defense was indeed not very good, and the players didn't have much preparation time, so after persisting for a while, the west side was also breached by demons.

But for players, this is nothing to be afraid of, and some players are even more excited.

How boring is it to shoot arrows at the city wall? Just let the bandits in and chop them with real swords and guns!

The two reserve team players in the city were getting a little impatient waiting.

The scene became extremely chaotic. Players and thieves controlled by demons were fighting together. Fighting was happening everywhere on the city walls, beside the houses, in the markets...

At the critical juncture, there is no time to give orders or follow orders. The original team may be scattered by the bandits, and they may fight on their own.

But even if they fell into a local numerical disadvantage, the players did not panic at all. They had only one thought in their minds: they had to kill one before they died anyway!

It is known that the number of monsters and thieves is roughly twice that of players, and each player has one chance to be resurrected.

Doesn't that mean that if you replace one, you won't lose anything, but if you replace two, you will gain blood?

Once you transform the complex battlefield into this simple mathematical problem, you will find that it has never been so clear!

It's just that many players have the same question.

These thieves will dig deeper into this small county even if they are killed...What are they looking for?



A rogue with seventy or eighty elite thieves successfully broke through the player's defense line and arrived inside the county.

The markets and residential buildings have become dilapidated, and there are even many ruins.

The Drifter raised his sword high: "The Orderer is probably hiding inside this city! Find him and kill him!"

As for the monsters, they don't care about the players in front of them at all.

Because from their perspective, these enemies are welcomed by the aborigines and cannon fodder summoned by the orderers. Without killing the orderers, what is the use of killing more cannon fodder?

As long as the Orderers are eliminated, these phantoms of the indigenous people will naturally collapse without a fight, and this slice of history can be regained naturally.

So far, no one has met the characteristics of the orderer, so these demons judged that the orderer must still be hiding somewhere in the county, and they must dig deep to find it!

The thieves immediately rushed into the market and houses.

However, the next second, continuous screams sounded!

"Is there an ambush?"

The wanderer was a little surprised, because the residential houses in front of him looked dead and silent, and it didn't look like there was an ambush at all.

But the thieves who entered the search were indeed assassinated, and no one outside even saw where the enemy was.

The rogue held the handle of the barbarian sword with his right hand and gently stepped on the rubble on the ground to the depths of the market.

The body of a thief appeared in front of him, and the demon's black energy was dissipating from above his head.

These thieves controlled by demons have very strong vitality. If they can't hurt their vital points, they will not be killed in one blow. There will always be a chance to fight back.

But this thief was stabbed directly through the head with a dagger. Such a precise death is really unimaginable.

"Is he a very skilled assassin?

"Is it the Orderer himself?

"Strange, there seems to be more than one assassin like this..."

The pure black eyeballs of Drifter were rolling. As a demon, it was somewhat confused at this time.

The situation in this historical slice is really weird everywhere.

At this moment, a figure silently fell from the roof next to it, like a hunting eagle, and rushed towards the wanderer!

The black energy on the Drifter's body condensed instantly. Its right hand clenched the handle of the knife, and the Yi Dao shot out, slashing towards the black shadow!

It is not an ordinary thief, but a rogue with superb sword skills. He is confident that he can use the sword at the moment the assassin assassinates him, and he can counterattack with the advantage of the length of the sword!

With a "pop" sound, the sword pierced the opponent's body.

The wanderer saw the other person's face clearly, and what surprised him was that it turned out to be a woman?

However, even if she was hit by the knife, Xia Ruoling's figure still remained. She seemed not to be affected at all. She allowed the knife to pierce her body, and the dagger in her right hand still stabbed the rogue from top to bottom.

His forehead has no straight handle!

The moment Pifu Yiwu's talent is activated, even if he is fatally injured, the blow will never stop.

The wanderer couldn't figure out why there were such fierce people among the aborigines.

But it didn't have time to figure it out, and the black energy continued to dissipate from its forehead, and it was annihilated.

Xia Ruoling also fell to the ground: "Fortunately, this is not the ultimate trial, there is only 20% pain...

"But this should be a mini-boss, right? I've made a profit!"

Her body fell to the ground and disappeared quickly, turning into a soul state waiting for resurrection.


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