My players are so fierce

Chapter 541 540. Fateweaver Girl: When I type "?", it doesn't mean there is something wrong with me;

"Are you Ms. Villanther? Don't worry, we have eliminated all the Goatmen thugs nearby. We are the Transian mercenaries your servants called to find and rescue you."

In the dark tunnel of Baphomet's Underground Palace, the Demon Lord of Fire, who was the most charismatic among the eight masters of demons and also chose the bloodline of the Sealanders, stepped forward, tried his best to put on the most friendly posture and curled up in front of him. The down-and-out fate-weaver girl who has no power to tie a chicken said:

"You're safe, ma'am! We're going to get you out of here, can you still walk?"

His voice was converted into Elvish language through the calculation orb, making Villanse, who was entering the "role-playing" state, timidly nod.

The fate-weaver girl stretched out her six hands and stood up with the help of six men. This action made the tattered sacrificial robe on her body loosen even more exaggeratedly, making it as flat as a work of art. She also used it at her navel. The belly decorated with small jewelry and alluring runes was exposed.

A typical spring break.

According to Villanse's past experience, these stupid men would definitely come up to help while breathing heavily.

As a mature and experienced 300-year-old shadow elf, she doesn't care about this.

In fact, if the Demonic Eight Masters were willing, Fateweaver Girl would be happy to "play" with them in this underground palace.

Anyway, these are Master Murphy's warriors, and I have just joined the gang and need to build a good relationship. I have been escaping for a long time. I was attracted by Master Murphy's handsomeness and youthfulness just now. This time It’s not a disadvantage if you can relax a bit.

Anyway, the meat rotted in the pot.

Well, it needs to be emphasized here that although Villanse's title is Lifeweaver Girl, this is actually just a professional name and does not mean that she is really a girl. Although she is 313 years old, she is indeed just a girl among elves. , but it is not an exaggeration at all to describe her as "experienced in many battles."

If you know what shadow elves usually play, it is not difficult to find that Villanse's style can even be called a "conservative old maid" in the shadow elves known for their corruption. At least she only interacts with humanoid creatures. Play.

However, the performance of the warriors this time made Villanse's eyes widen.

When she suddenly appeared in love, several tall and mighty men exclaimed and then immediately turned around and said, "Look no evil." The nearest Demon Lord of Fire reacted very quickly and took out a bag from his bag. A spare cloak was draped around Villanse's shoulders to help her cover up the leaking spring sunshine.

This extremely gentlemanly move would be impossible for the fate-weaver girl to do.

It wouldn't be surprising if a knight did this here, but you guys are clearly cultists!

asshole!

Four coffin bearers plus four tricksters, you are already part of the huge number of degenerate cultists on this continent, especially the coffin bearers. This profession of manipulating the undead to fight has many tricks. Among the many cultists, this can be considered a very extreme group.

You all dare to deal with the dead, why are you so shy even looking at a woman?

You are smearing the cultists, a degenerate group with ancient heritage and bottomless codes of conduct. Do you know this?

I'm still wearing clothes, it's not like I took off all my clothes! You are so shy.

Blanch.

These chicks.

No wonder Master Murphy told me in advance that you are incompatible with other people on the continent. I thought the master was exaggerating just now, but I didn't expect Master Murphy's description to be more conservative.

If you are all such gentlemen, why are you cultists?

Wouldn't it be more promising to become a knight?

According to the "correct procedure" you should rush up and tear off my clothes now, abuse me, torture me with your hot and angry weapons, and pretend that I was "ready for battle" just now.

The fate-weaver girl complained crazily in her heart.

But on the surface, she still maintained the fragility and fear that a victim should have, and her body was even trembling, which was easily sensed by the Holy Lord and Curse Lan who were holding their arms.

The two guys immediately cursed the Goatman in their hearts for not understanding emotions. How could such a beautiful woman be treated like this?

Some traces of whipping can still be seen on Ms. Villanse's back.

Depend on!

These damn thugs!

"Bogan, you carry Ms. Villanse on your back. She is too weak. We must leave this ghost place immediately!"

Ju Lan saw that the fate-weaver girl was walking in an awkward manner, and thought that the lady had been severely tortured, so he immediately called for Bo Gang, the strongest mountain citizen among the Eight Elites.

The latter stepped forward with a steady posture, half-crouched there, and allowed several brothers to put the "weak" Ms. Villanse behind him.

Switching to a mountain folk allowed Bo Gang, who was already tall, to exceed two meters in height. Villanse's human form is a standard shadow elf figure. In comparison, she looks like a delicate doll, six. He put his arms around Bo Gang's shoulders and neck, like a big daddy taking his baby daughter shopping.

Villanse said nothing and seemed genuinely frightened.

But in fact, the fate-weaver girl was still complaining about these eight damn "cultists" in her heart. Not only did they not rub off, they even avoided touching sensitive parts such as her buttocks and legs when lifting herself up behind Bo Gang.

Each and every gentleman was such a gentleman that Villanse was shocked.

Where did these funny comparisons come from?

Or am I no longer attractive at all? Are you so old and yellow now that you can't even seduce a few young people?

Isn’t this denying one’s own femininity?

no! We can't just let this matter go!

Villanse thought so and gritted his teeth again.

Originally, I just planned to act like a clown according to Mr. Murphy's wishes and let them take him out for business, but now the situation has evolved to the point where Villanse must justify his feminine charm!

"My wound. Ah."

After Bo had just taken a few steps out, Villanse, who was being carried on his back, suddenly let out a cry of pain. It seemed that she had touched a wound that caused her pain, and her body twisted.

Others just think that this is a normal plot interpretation. After all, imprisonment is like this. They just think that this female NPC is very seductive. Although it is still worse than Mrs. Tracey, she is already unique among other female NPCs.

However, this unexpected situation was painful for Bo Gang.

As a wonderful combination of mountain man and trickster, he could wear chain armor and only wore a robe. At this time, when Ms. Villanse was struggling in pain, he couldn't help but began to hate that the sensory system of this game was a bit too much. Real.

Bo Gang and his brothers are all senior seamen working on special merchant ships with special services. They are not young children.

In fact, the number of "girlfriends" these guys have in port cities around the world is enough to make other male players who are still trying to grow up in the self-reward period shout slogans and burn them on crosses.

But Rao Shibogang is well-informed and has never encountered such a formation.

Villanse twisted around, making strange noises in his ears and the contact of his body, which made him say "Holy shit" in his heart, shouting that the development team is awesome! While I, Alpha Company, are the best in the world in black technology, I am also glad that all the players’ chickens have been locked up by Mr. Murphy, otherwise there will definitely be trouble.

"Is this why the development team wants to turn off the 18+ function?"

Bo Gang exclaimed in his heart:

"This modeling, this voice, this realism! Who the hell can stand up to this! Development team, I wrongly blamed you. I will go to the forum to correct your name in a moment."

He took a deep breath and recited the Diamond Sutra silently, trying to calm himself down.

But the more peaceful he is, the greater the psychic blow Villanse will suffer.

What's going on?

He has already reached this point, how can this mountain man, who is known for his recklessness and rudeness, still be able to hold his own?

The fate-weaver girl could feel Bo Gang's breathing becoming heavier and his heart beating faster, but that was it, this guy's body didn't respond to her temptation at all!

this.

Is this a poor "born pure person"?

Villanse couldn't think of any other reason, so he could only use this reason to comfort himself.

It’s not that I don’t work hard, or that I’m unattractive, it’s simply because Murphy’s warriors can’t do that.

Ha, what an evil vampire. Did he actually use such evil methods to get rid of the evil thoughts in the hearts of the warriors and let them focus on improving their strength?

This is really something that even the shadow elves would shout evil about!

"Don't go this way, that way!"

Seeing that the Eight Elites were taking her on the right path, Villanse remembered Murphy's previous instructions and said to several people in a weak tone:

"I know a road can lead to the outside world. This maze will affect your perception. If you take a wrong step, you will not be able to leave. The goat people use this place as a gladiatorial altar to sacrifice the evil god Baphomet.

Don't wander around, you brave souls will be used as sacrifices for this. "

"Oh, alright."

The players didn't know about Villanse's evil intentions. They thought it was a tip from the NPC, so they immediately turned around.

As he walked, Curse Lan sent a message to the other players who were searching in the maze, telling them that the fate-weaver girl had been found, and asking everyone to evacuate the evil maze immediately and discuss important matters outside.

But before the second message was sent, Ximu, who was exploring the way ahead, let out an exclamation:

"There are monsters ahead! A group of goatmen thugs and their evil minions! Quick! Release the undead!"

Westwood is not just warning.

As a trickster, he also immediately released a large-scale slow curse on the field in front. Bazaar, the water demon who is also a Nord, immediately stepped forward and mobilized the stench cloud and ice breath to release forward for three times. In front of him, seven or eight goat-man thugs and the strange creatures they summoned from an alien plane rushed towards him with red eyes and roars.

"Holy shit! Demon hound?"

The wind demon Xiao Feng, who was directing the undead servants to form a formation, exclaimed:

"This is definitely a demon, right? Look, I said, since you have become a summoner, you will definitely be related to demons. These goatmen can summon demons, and we will definitely learn how to do it in the future."

"That's not a demon, it's a deformed creature from the nightmare plane. Be careful of their dream curses. Don't be hit, otherwise it will leave a mark on your soul. You will be chased by dream-eating vicious dogs in your dreams."

Villanse, who was lying behind Bo Gang, was quite satisfied with the response of several players. Although these guys were not of high rank, they responded quickly. Their response to the battle was perfect. It looked like they had experienced hundreds of battles.

This made her impression of Master Murphy's warriors much better.

Since the master wants to do something big, the warriors must be as fierce as possible, so she weakly explained a few words and stopped speaking. She did not intend to intervene but let the players complete the elite escort by themselves.

This battle was a bit difficult.

There are quite a lot of elites among the goat-man thugs in the maze. Among the seven or eight goat-men in front of you, there are two elites. They have rough skin and thick flesh, and they have summoned magic armor to protect themselves, making it difficult for the undead servants to chop them. .

In the end, the Eight Masters paid the price of the collapse of five undead shield-men before they killed this group of goatmen here.

Villanse thought they would stop and rest. After all, this battle consumed too much psychic energy, but he didn't expect that the eight guys just carefully collected the equipment and items dropped by the Goatman, and then continued to move forward without stopping.

Along the way, they were still discussing confusing remarks such as "the monsters are very strong", "the dog doesn't do the escort mission", "if the NPC doesn't give her a good reward, he will throw her back into the maze".

Hello!

Aren't you guys supposed to be discussing my beauty and planning to do something bad?

Damn it!

These Transian barbarians are really ignorant. They will lead you into a dangerous goat-man gathering area and kill a few of you in a moment!

Having become accustomed to being chased and pursued by men, Wei Lanse, who encountered a rare setback, was so angry that she began to grit her teeth and tremble.

This detail was discovered by Bo Gang, and the Mountain Demon immediately shouted:

"Stop chatting! The NPCs are starting to show off. She can't stand it anymore. Hurry! Speed ​​up and send her out."

"Go left."

Villanse said weakly:

"You can enter the exit by going around the hall. Be careful, there are many goat men praying in the hall."

"It's okay, we are a powerful party!"

Curse Lan laughed and kicked forward the closed door of the hall. In the next moment, he saw nearly twenty goatmen who had interrupted the evil god's prayer and rushed towards them with various weapons and eyes spitting fire.

"Fuck! Pills!"

Curse Lan exclaimed and rolled around to avoid the flying axe.

Villanse felt that they must retreat, after all, they could not be defeated at this sight. However, in the next moment, in her exclamation, Bo Gang, who was carrying her, screamed and called out his skeleton knight and skeleton mage to get into position, and he Holding a war hammer, he rushed forward to fight in close combat.

It's a pity that the mountain people don't use close combat due to their good physique.

Under Villanse's stunned gaze, the eight cultists were like berserkers with faith, howling and fighting with the goatmen. It was obviously a small area that was not suitable for them to perform, and they were clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. A cultist in his right mind would have known that he would leave behind a broken man and then retreat.

But you.

Why don't you idiots take the usual path?

Withdraw, blanch, I am a patient now, do you understand?

What do you mean by charging into battle behind my back?

Use me as a shield?

Ah, you are indeed a cultist. You are so cruel. You should be punished.

"Quick! Protect the NPC!"

Bo Gang, who was attacked from both sides, shouted, and Ximu, who was flying around and throwing curses, immediately rushed down, opened his arms and called for the blood wings to block several goatmen who wanted to hurt Villanse, and then was hammered to the ground by the weapon. Scream.

The situation of the Eight Masters suddenly became dangerous.

The number of goatmen in front of them obviously exceeded the limit that they could deal with, but they couldn't run. This distance was simply not enough to escape the battle. The most important thing was that they remembered Villanther's warning.

Running around in this maze will definitely end in disaster!

They are still on an escort mission, so they must grit their teeth and hold on to the end!

"Remember to pack my equipment! Watch me give them a big show!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Julan gritted his teeth, shouted and activated the last-ditch spell in his hand.

This thing has been proven to be really useful in the "Governor Challenge" before. This time, the cursed blue jumped into the middle of the Goatman and a "Youth Version Burning Body Explosion" occurred, and all life was converted into corrosive psychic energy. The tornado explosion swept in four goatmen, killing them in an instant.

The sputtering dirty energy made the goatmen around them howl and scream. Perhaps Curse Blue's bravery frightened these barbarians. Seeing Ximu's red eyes trying to activate the curse, the goatmen immediately screamed and dispersed. .

Ms. Villanse's eyes widened when she saw this scene.

As expected of a Transian, what a madman!

This is the first time she has seen the morale of goatmen who believe in evil gods be defeated. Are Master Murphy's warriors all lunatics? Are they really not afraid of death?

"Ha, you're the worst at it."

Bo just made Villanse more comfortable on his back and yelled sarcastically, causing the other six people to laugh. Ximu restrained Curse Lan's psychic bag and calculation orb and said:

"After we complete this task, we will taunt him. This idiot is the first to die every time. He really has lost our Eight Elites."

"Crazy! These guys have gone crazy."

Villanse couldn't understand why the seven people in front of her could still smile. She only knew that their smiles were sincere, which made her feel that something was wrong with these warriors.

Then she saw that after Ximu picked up the psychic dog tag, the remaining remains of Curse Lan turned into light and disappeared, which made the fate-weaver girl blink her eyes.

She realized that there was something wrong with these "warriors". Fortunately, they wore blindfolds on their eyes so that they could not see the changes in their eyes.

What kind of things did Mr. Murphy summon into the material world?

"Fuck! Another group is coming from ahead!"

Just as Villanse was thinking, Ximu, who had gone to investigate, ran back rolling and crawling, shouting:

"How come these stupid goatmen are like fishmen, and they still attract monsters when they run away? Get ready to fight! There are more than ten more coming in front."

"You can't win. It seems like this should be the last battle of the escort mission."

Bo Gang shouted:

"Xi Mu, Sao Feng and Zhong Su, you three are preparing to self-destruct. You choose the reward for this mission first!"

"Fuck, what a waste."

Zhongsu, the Demon of Thunder, complained loudly while taking the contract spell:

"If I had known that four people were going to die, I shouldn't have saved this loser just now! Apart from being good-looking, he is useless. Other NPCs even know how to help in fights, but this guy only knows how to watch. This good model was really wasted!

I left her after I went out for a while, bad luck!

Walk around her from now on. "

"That's right."

Ximu also complained with disgust:

"This is like a vase. This is the first time I have seen such a useless NPC. Even the jackal cubs from Hogg are better than her, and they are not as useful as a kobold."

"???"

Villanse, who was lying behind Bo Gang, had question marks all over his face.

What's going on with you stupid men?

It was your own fault that caused the death of someone, why is it still my fault? What does it mean that besides being beautiful, I can't even compare to a kobold?

You arrogant Transian bastards really need to be taught a lesson.

"Put me down and I'll regain some strength."

The fate-weaver girl whispered to Bo Gang:

"I can help you fight."

"No, ma'am, don't listen to what they say. It's not your fault that you are weak."

The great warm male Holy Lord kindly comforted:

"Everyone has a use in this world. Even though you are a bit of a loser, you are still... Damn it! What the hell is this? The second stage has transformed into Damn it! Spider! Damn it! I am most afraid of spiders, but this big one. I love the combination with a handsome woman, damn!

The attack power is so strong, it killed the elite instantly!

So cool and sassy!

Damn, this waist, these legs, this attack power, this strong look!

Brothers, I'm fine.

Big sister who can transform into two levels with six hands, step on me! "