My players are so fierce

Chapter 6 6. You are truly the worst class of young players I have ever led!

Ah, time!

During the chaotic first battle, Murphy realized that he had overlooked this important factor.

His little players don't do anything for 24 hours a day, waiting for him to summon them to another world to do great things. In another world, they also have to go to work to make money to support their families, buy milk powder for their children, cosmetics for their wives, honor their parents and take care of their younger siblings. Well.

Damn it!

This important factor must be taken into consideration next time!

But now is not the time to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. After using NPC sentences to encourage his "alien warriors", Murphy turned around and patted Maxim on the shoulder.

Although she warned herself to be careful, Tris was still waiting for her in Cadman City. Without her, the useless king would definitely starve to death on the streets, so she must save her life first at all times!

But now that players haven’t grown up, if something goes wrong, they still have to take the first step!

Fortunately it will be dark.

The protection of the Mother of Night, who has both benevolent and cold faces at the same time, has blessed the vampire's various abilities, so that even Murphy, who is wearing good equipment, is not afraid to go up and fight with swords.

After receiving Murphy's prompt and having prepared enough mental preparations before departure, Maxim gritted his teeth and poured a small bottle of red liquid into his mouth.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with blood, he was panting like an ox, he raised his weapon and let out a breathtaking war cry, then charged towards the nearest witch hunter.

Murphy followed.

He used the skilled Shadow Sprint and the entry-level Blood Vulture Swordsmanship he had developed while walking on the wall to face the enemy. Of course, he had not forgotten that he was actually a psychic user.

So under the cover of Maxim's human shield, Murphy released a dark psychic attack.

It sounds awesome, but in fact it is just gathering the remaining spiritual energy in the body and smashing it out in a ball shape, which has no deterrent effect at all.

Fortunately, the enemy is close enough!

At the moment when Maxim was fighting the witch hunter, a short witch hunter was hit in the face by a dark spiritual ball shot by Murphy using his height advantage.

The opponent reacted quickly, screamed and fell down, and used the "blind fighting" technique to shoot an arrow at Murphy, but the arrow bounced off Murphy's heart and breastplate, leaving not even a scratch.

It is indeed the elder armor used by Tris’s mother!

Excellent protection!

Seeing that the counterattack failed to work, the witch hunter who had been made into a "bleeding smoky makeup" pulled out his sword and tried to resist. As a result, the vampire raised his leg and kicked him on the wrist, then mounted up and stabbed him in with the long sword in his hand. caught his eyes.

With the muscle memory and the speed enhanced by the night, this move is very smooth and extremely deadly, just like a predatory snake biting its prey.

The warm liquid splashed on Murphy's cheek, but it didn't make him feel sick when he was killing for the first time.

On the contrary, the smell of blood transformed into a different kind of sweetness in his breath, which seemed to seduce some dark desire in his heart and made his breath hot.

In an instant, four canine teeth specially designed for sucking blood came out from under the lips.

Blood!

He thirsts for blood!

It's like there are ants crawling on me! Ah, some more!

It's pitiful to say that Murphy, who has been transformed for a year because of repeatedly rejecting the feast of fat rats offered by Tris, has yet to truly enjoy the "blood feast" of a vampire.

Naturally, the young man did not understand how tempting fresh blood was to a vampire, so when he tasted it for the first time, he fell into a dangerous state of "blood thirst" unprepared.

The scarlet in the pupils can no longer be concealed, and eyes are no longer needed to see.

A vampire who has truly entered a fighting state can accurately target those "delicious foods" with just a moment of perception, and his movements become swift and brutal.

The ancient predator instinct begins to awaken in Murphy, allowing him to tear off the elegant disguise and reveal the true side of the Midnight Ghost.

In this form, he is a real vampire, not the pretentious person who is usually shown by those hypocritical midnight nobles.

The vampire clan, which has been hated by people throughout the continent for nearly a thousand years, has survived countless malices and thrived, not just because of their conspiratorial style.

strength!

Pava!

The real power given by blood is the foundation for the continuation of this dark race, and now, Murphy has also come into contact with this power and has become a real member of the Midnight Pawas!

"ah"

Maxim, who was also fighting for the first time, relied on the blood courage brought by the drug to entangle the two witch hunters, but was soon hit in the arm and kicked away. However, Murphy, who entered the "blood thirst", never From behind, it pounced on the nearest guy like a ghost.

Kaka broke off the opponent's counterattacking fingers, and when the opponent screamed, he let the sweet "wine" drink into his mouth while biting his sharp teeth.

The remaining two witch hunters were stunned when they saw this scene.

They were experienced in fighting vampires. Instead of stepping forward to kill the blood-sucking monster, they accelerated their retreat. However, they were surrounded by five small players rushing out from both sides.

The young players rushed over with no plan and no weapons at this time. They relied on bravery with bare hands. They should have felt the fear of fighting, but "fear" is an emotion that players will never have!

As long as they are in the game, there is nothing in the world that they dare not do!

After the initial confusion dissipated and they were given prompts by the NPC, the five young players' innermost unruliness was aroused.

The opponent's health bar was already high, and he also used a despicable sneak attack to kill one of his own people. Why don't you just stay down and celebrate the New Year?

Under the command of the big pigeon in the lead, they advanced suddenly, and when they rushed forward, under the pressure of their numbers, they crushed the two witch hunters who were attacked from both sides to the ground in a ferocious manner, one on top of the other.

"Kacha"

A young player's neck was easily broken when he was dragged to the ground by the witch hunter. This instant kill made the leader who was kicked out have his teeth cracked.

"Blank! Snail! Ah!! Give back my son's life!"

He roared, and with red eyes picked up the dead witch hunter's hand crossbow on the ground, and grabbed the hunting knife in his hand. With a disgraced face, he rushed forward and gave the witch hunter who strangled his good son a hard blow in the heart, and then He stabs like crazy to vent his anger.

The fighting skills are so bad!

There is really no technical content at all!

It's like a stupid newbie getting it everywhere.

But there is momentum!

Fierce enough!

This is enough for newbies.

The other three players also screamed and pounced on each other. They held down the last struggling witch hunter with all their might in the manner of killing a New Year pig, until Maxim cut his neck with a sword as he rushed towards him dragging his arm.

But with such a huge advantage of four against one, the witch hunter used the short thorn hidden in his hand to take away a little player who had no time to get up before he died.

His ferocity and strong will to fight are evident.

This was the end of this short and intense encounter.

The players lost three, the blood slaves lost eight, Maxim was injured, and the carriage was lost, but the good news is that all four witch hunters on the opposite side were killed.

And as a vampire, Murphy finally tasted the delicious taste of blood for the first time.

"Plop"

The shriveled corpse of the witch hunter, half drained of blood, fell at Murphy's feet.

Murphy, who had recovered from blood thirst, wiped the viscous liquid from the corner of his mouth. He pursed his lips with a strange expression, as if he was savoring the taste just now, and then his face changed drastically, like Lao Bayi who threw away his phone after taking the video. He vomited out with a sound while others were watching.

"Fuck! He actually poisoned his blood. Witch hunters, you are really yours!"

Murphy wiped his mouth and complained crazily in his mind.

Witch hunter blood smells delicious, but in reality these psychically enhanced monster hunters take a special alchemical potion before dealing with a vampire, allowing their veins to flow with a drug that weakens the vampire.

Such drugs are definitely harmful to the body, but if you want to hunt monsters without paying any price, there is no such good thing in any world.

The only good news is that these drugs will only make inexperienced vampires who accidentally suck the poisonous blood weak, but they are not fatal.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Maxim, who was dragging his arm, ran over quickly, took out a water bag and handed it to Murphy.

His arm was stabbed hard and blood flowed profusely, and the delicious taste of the blood made Murphy, who was sitting weakly on the ground, move his throat.

This detail was noticed by Maxim. The loyal blood servant gritted his teeth and handed his arm to Murphy.

He whispered:

"Drink, my lord, this healthy blood will help you recover quickly."

"No need."

Murphy said something hoarsely and stretched out his hand to push away Maxim's kindness.

On the one hand, this experience made him have some psychological shadow about blood-sucking. On the other hand, the young players are still watching, and his glorious image cannot be tarnished.

If word spreads about treating one's own people as blood packs, a group of 25 people from the sky might one day descend on Tris' door to execute justice.

"Go to the village and have a look."

While gasping for breath and drinking water to clear his throat to suppress the nauseating feeling of weakness, Murphy said to Maxim:

"Let's see if there are any of them left. I remember it was rumored that the basic establishment of a witch hunter team is six people, so the danger has not been eliminated yet. Take my warriors with me!"

He pointed at three young players who were exchanging combat experiences and said:

"My warriors have proven their strength and courage, and they are trustworthy. Now go and give them the spoils of war, arm them, and give them as rewards the treasures you find.

Of course, you can keep one for yourself, you behave well, Maxim, and your loyalty should be rewarded. "

"This is what I should do, my lord!"

Maxim grinned, tore open his tattered cloak and bandaged the wound, then went to the little player with his sword.

He was surprised to find that these warriors summoned from another world by Lord Murphy had already started searching the four corpses without any knowledge.

They chatted happily in their unique language. This heroic gesture made Maxim respect him. It was clear that they had just lost three companions, how could they despise death so calmly?

He is indeed the warrior that Lord Murphy likes!

Although the combat skills are indeed a bit inferior, after all, will and courage are the most beautiful qualities of warriors.

When the three surviving little players saw Maxim, the NPC, approaching, they immediately stood aside obediently, looking at him eagerly, waiting for rewards.

However, the language barrier is a big problem.

After discovering that the two parties were unable to communicate, Maxim could only make gestures, tear off the leather armor from the corpse and hand it to the players, and then made a gesture of spreading his hands.

Now the little players understand that this NPC means that these things belong to them.

"How generous. I thought he would take the bulk."

The leading pigeon said something while playing with the hand crossbow in his hand.

Although the thing in his hand was worn, it was exquisite in texture, and the modeling was extremely realistic. It felt heavy and heavy in his hand, which was completely different from the glamorous bitches in other games who could only see textures.

The arrows placed in the crossbow machine shone coldly under the moon, and they looked like sophisticated killing weapons, which he loved so much.

What's even more awesome is this real touch, it's like you have truly traveled to another world, and there is no sense of sluggishness between your spirit and this game body!

0 delay, awesome!

The same goes for the other two dorm buddies.

One of them put two hunting knives on the waist with the pulled out weapon belt, and the other grabbed a half sword and held it in his hand COS Quilt King, having a great time.

After all, what boy can resist the temptation of real weapons?

I usually find a perfect tree branch so precious that I can’t wait to find an innocent field of rapeseed flowers to practice my skills on, let alone something that can actually open someone’s head?

As for those armors, although they were stained with blood, the players happily accepted them.

This is equipment!

Although I don’t know if it can add attributes, everyone knows the benefits of high armor.

However, this thing was quite cumbersome to put on, and the three little players spent several minutes helping each other to get it right. In the end, Maxim couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to teach them step by step how to tie the leather armor ties.

The white-haired blood servant felt that these three warriors were stupid, like children from the city who saw everything new when they first arrived in the countryside.

After doing this, the leading pigeon suddenly saw Maxim gesturing to them, and then the NPC walked toward the dead village in front of him with his swift sword.

The three little players looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they even guessed that this was a "new mission".

"Fuck, this game is real and exciting enough, but why doesn't it even have a player interface? There's no prompt when accepting a mission?

Shouldn't he have an exclamation mark on his forehead that only we can see? "

The good son "Ah Qian'en" next to the leading pigeon complained:

"It's not ready yet? But this is a basic function."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

The leading pigeon rolled his eyes and followed Maxim into the village. When he saw the sieved carriage and the terrible bodies inside, he felt a little disgusted and turned his head and said with a curl of his lips:

"We still can't understand what this NPC is saying, but the handsome novice guide NPC can communicate with us. Who knows what this game company is thinking."

"Perhaps it's not the testing stage yet?"

Another dormitory brother, "Spicy Gugu Chicken", walked struttingly with half a sword in his hand, feeling like a hero. He said:

"After all, game testing must be done step by step. Don't worry, look at this awesome virtual reality technology. Do you still have the skills to make a player interface or something?"

"makes sense."

The little players nodded and followed Maxim deeper into the village.

By the way, even though it will be early in the morning, this rather small village is a bit too quiet——

"These rookies can win like this despite the 8V4 situation and my one-man show that took off with a big tailwind. Do all players nowadays play the game with their feet?"

Outside the village, Murphy complained while resting.

He just took a look and found that it takes three days for a player to be resurrected!

This means that even if the four "lost contact" small players come online, he will only have seven people at his disposal. The sudden loss of one-third of the manpower makes Murphy feel a little distressed.

It seems that the punching and rushing method is not very effective, and you need to use some skills later.

"But the first actual combat test is finally completed. Let's take a look at the rewards first."

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief and planned to reward himself.

As a result, before he even looked at the character card, the hair on his back suddenly stood up, and Murphy stood up in shock.

The moment he turned back, he heard a loud bang, and one-sixth of the village of Moreland was instantly submerged in the burst of fire.

this.

What the hell is this? !