Hundred times the damage of online games

Immediately afterwards, members of the Domineering Guild came out of the dense forest one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the poor ghosts and the others were surrounded by hundreds of people.

The moment he saw the domineering king and the others, the face of the originally calm poor ghost also changed slightly.

"Not good, boss, there are more than a dozen of them, and they are of the same level as us."

"Yes, boss, they are all in green clothes."

"Besides, other people's levels are almost level 10, and most of them have equipment."

"How to do?"

Hearing these voices, the poor ghost was even more disturbed.

Now, give yourself another half an hour, and you can beat the boss to death. Unexpectedly, a domineering guild member actually came.

One-on-one, absolutely not afraid.

The problem is, there are hundreds of people on the other side!

It's a dozen to one!

"Ha ha."

The domineering king stepped forward and looked at the poor ghost coldly, "Poor ghost, I give you two choices, one, get out immediately, and two, we'll send you out!"

The voice is domineering, very arrogant.

The face of the poor ghost twitched slightly, looking at the people around him, "Brothers, if they dare to attack, we will fight!"

"it is good!"

More than a dozen people echoed together, holding weapons in their hands, gathered together, and guarded the surroundings.

The two groups of forces are at war.

On the old tree, among the dense branches and leaves, Chen Yu was holding an apple and biting it off, "Crack..."

"Right, that is it!"

"Let's fight, anyway, everything is under my control!"

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Chapter 35 Protecting Shortcomings【Reward 5000 Plus】(Revised)

"Domineering king, don't you dare to attack us?"

The poor ghost took a step forward and said coldly.

"Boy, do you think it's the same as before? Come on!"

With a wave of his right hand, the domineering king brought hundreds of people, like a flood, towards the poor ghosts.

All of a sudden, the sword is shining.

The two groups fought hard.

"what……"

The overall strength of the Domineering Guild is weak, and from time to time someone is split into light and shadow, and after screaming, they disappear into the sky.

The domineering king watched this scene, but stood in the distance with more than a dozen elites, and had no intention of helping at all.

Those who shot were all the weakest.

Even so, the poor ghosts kept losing blood, and they didn't even have a chance to replenish blood.

"Boss, what should we do, if this continues, each of us will be consumed by them!"

"Yes, boss, I only have a quarter of blood left."

"Boss, that domineering king is hiding outside the crowd and has no intention of making a move at all. Otherwise, even if we die, we can hold him back."

These voices kept stimulating the poor ghost.

At this moment, he only has half a tube of blood left.

In less than half an hour, they can be consumed to death by them.

Looking at the Sun Devouring Golden Wolf with only half blood left, the poor ghost was full of unwillingness, "Brothers, if you can't stand it anymore, you should go offline first, understand!"

"Boss, if we go offline, then this BOSS will definitely have nothing to do with us."

"That's right, it's purple equipment, and it's an extremely rare air arrow. It's absolutely no problem to sell it for 2000 million gold coins!"

These words kept stimulating the poor ghost.

Anger seemed to burst his chest.

How to do?

The poor ghost kept thinking.

Then, with a flash of light, he saw the guild panel.

"The president is here? The level is hidden? I don't know how strong he is? He should have received this task, maybe he is nearby."

"Ask him to help us?"

"This is much better than the boss falling into the hands of the domineering king!"

Thinking of this, the poor ghost immediately started a private chat.

"President, we are fighting the boss [Sun Devouring Golden Wolf]. The domineering guild is relying on the large number of people. We are about to be consumed by them. Can you help us? Coordinates:..."

Seeing this message, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth rose.

He typed: what?Dare to bully my brother, live impatiently?Brother, hold on for 10 minutes, I'll be right there!

After entering these, Chen Yu pushed aside the leaves and continued to watch, with the corners of his mouth raised.

I saw that the poor ghost roared, "Brothers, the president of my guild is coming soon, everyone hold on for 10 minutes, if you can't hold on, you will go offline directly."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and their fighting power rose greatly.

Wielding a weapon is also vigorous.

"what……"

Most of the players in the domineering guild couldn't even go offline, so they were split into shadows.

At the same time, people kept dropping equipment.

All the equipment was automatically picked up by the poor ghosts the moment they fell.

The domineering king looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Poor ghost, you have good talent, so what?"

"You have a high level, so what?"

"In the face of absolute numbers, you are nothing but a rookie."

"When you're dead, I can fight the boss with peace of mind, and when I get the Thunderfury Arrow, I can become an archer!"

"At that time, you can still be my opponent?"

The domineering king raised the corners of his mouth, thinking about it.

"Boss, I'm offline, I can't hold on..."

Next to the poor ghost, a casual player couldn't hold on anymore, hid behind the poor ghost, and went offline.

With one person missing, their pressure instantly increased.

Soon, a second person went offline.

Then, there is the third person.

The poor ghost counted the seconds, gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Brothers, there are still 5 minutes, everyone!" The poor ghost shouted.

"Boss, I can't hold on anymore, I'm going offline first."

After the man finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the domineering king's face changed slightly.

There are only a few of my subordinates who can successfully go offline.

Most of them were hacked to death before going offline.

"Boss, do you want us to go up together?" Domineering Yuntian said.

"No, we need to fight the boss, we can't have any losses." Said the domineering king.

The fight continued, 3 minutes later.

Beside the poor ghost, with him, there are only two people left.

And the other one was Ximen Qing.

Ximen Qing held the dagger tremblingly, "Boss, I can't stand it anymore, let's take a step first."

After speaking, Ximen Qing clicked to exit.

"Don't let him go offline!"

When the sound sounded, several people rushed towards them crazily. When the poor ghost saw it, he frowned, picked up the deadly dagger, and stabbed these people fiercely.

One knife at a time, these few people who rushed towards them, without exception, were all chopped into light and shadow, and disappeared into the sky.

"Thank you!"

Ximen Qing's eyes were touched, and he also disappeared.

"There are still 2 minutes, I can't hold on anymore, President, why don't you come?"

The poor ghost looked at the blood streak above his head, his face twitching.

Just now, in order to let Ximen Qing go offline smoothly, he lost a quarter of his blood, and lost more than half of it.

Now, his health bar is only one-tenth left.

"Poor ghost, you are the only one. Do you want to go offline? It's impossible!"

At this moment, Ba Qi Yuntian brought ten men of comparable strength over.

Soon, he was surrounded by people.

"I want to go offline, you don't want to stop it!"

The poor ghost opened the exit interface.

Ding, would you like to exit the game?

drop out.

Ding, the player is bound and cannot exit.

Hearing this, the poor ghost looked shocked.

Looking down, I found that my eyes and feet were grabbed by more than a dozen people, and I couldn't move.

"You... what do you want to do?"

At this moment, the poor ghost panicked.

"What?"

Domineering Yuntian showed a cruel smile, "Why do you want to ask me why you killed brothers like us?"

"If you kill me, you will be famous."

"Hehe, let you enjoy the pain, let you drop a level, so what about the red name!"

Domineering Yuntian stepped forward, "Let you feel the real pain!"

After finishing speaking, Baqi Yuntian picked up the dagger, aimed at the poor ghost's eyes, and stabbed slowly.