Online Game Dungeon Master

Chapter 243 Fall (1)

It was already past midnight, and the great fortress under the protection of the hazy starlight was blowing a bone-chilling cold wind. The dwarves had already fallen asleep, and the great fortress in the dark looked solemn and quiet.

This was the sixth day since the Council of Skills had transferred the army. Hamot thought that they should arrive in the north, and the Council of Skills would soon become his world. While thinking, the dwarf chief was playing chess with Shen Xuan opposite him. Perhaps only Hamot, a dwarf who had lived in human society since childhood, had a hobby of playing chess.

There was no worry on Shen Xuan's face opposite him. He quietly accompanied Hamot to play chess. After a while, several players from the Adventure Association appeared at the door panting.

Hamot stood up and asked, "Are you ready?"

The player immediately replied, "Yes."

Hamot couldn't hide his smile and walked out of the room, and Shen Xuan followed him out.

The two appeared at the door of the center of the council a while later. Xiao Xiaoji and a group of players were fully armed, nodded knowingly, and saw them stand up one after another.

There were only the CRY guild's army in the city. Zhutian and Whiteisle were still bonding with the Great Maurya Dynasty. There were less than 5,000 underground troops in the city. However, they chose to assassinate Aigron today, and they were obviously well prepared.

The adventure group stepped into the gate of the parliament center and appeared in front of Aigron.

The speaker raised his head defenselessly and asked: "Have you completed the mission of saving the dwarves?"

Shen Xuan lowered his head and replied: "Yes, Mr. Speaker."

In a brief moment, Aigron's favorability increased to 80, but in less than a second, Shen Xuan took out the innocent from behind, and it took only a blink of an eye from shooting to hitting.

The arrow stained with soul power penetrated the speaker without the protection of the holy shield, and the level absorption took effect. The speaker retreated to level 129, and his health dropped by 11,000 in an instant.

The players also attacked the speaker without holy power with swords and magic, crossbows and poison.

The rock wall collapsed, and the carved roof suddenly shattered. Although the 20 players only caused 35,000 damage to Aigron, the output to the surrounding area far exceeded the attack that the building could bear.

So from a distance, you can see the Congress Center collapse from the five floors one by one, Aigron fell with them, and the Congress Center turned into a ruin.

Facing the anger of not being deceived in the assassination of Aigron, there was not even a slight change in his expression. He held the rock wall and said lightly: "In fact, there is no need to do this."

The player had no time to associate the deep meaning of the speaker's words. He only knew that it was either you or me today, and fought hard.

Level 7 Lightning Shock, 3300 damage, and finally 820 left.

Level 6 Evil Assault, 2400 damage, and finally 630 left.

"Hamot really didn't need to do this." The speaker sighed, and the hazy golden light on his body became thicker and thicker, just like armor around him.

"Look at this beautiful city. The dwarves living here will soon die forever because of the war. Perhaps dwarves and humans are two different worlds. You can't accept this."

Aigron shook his head after speaking. The scene in front of him could be described as vivid, but which player present was not determined, so how could they be moved by the opponent's words.

Listening did not stop the attack. The player then launched the long-prepared scroll-level 8 magic acid swallowing body, causing 360 points/second damage for 56 seconds.

Aigron's blood volume dropped faster and faster, but compared with his 1.65 million health points, this damage was really insignificant.

Shen Xuan inadvertently glanced at this magnificent city. The turmoil began. Perhaps tomorrow he would never see such a prosperous scene again. He thought, and shot another arrow.

When the battle in the center of the parliament began, a group of mysterious black-clothed people emerged from the dark corners of the main city of the fortress. They were either burly or gloomy, and there were as many as 5,000 of them.

The fortress was attacked soon after with 40,000 troops stationed at the three gates.

The attacking CRY Guild seized the fortress at lightning speed and opened the gate. A total of 30,000 vanguard troops from Zhutian, Dusk Town and Whiteisle swarmed in.

On Shen Xuan's side, the battle with the Speaker continued. But slowly, more and more troops followed behind him.

"The elite troops of Zhutian headquarters came to support."

"The Westfood department of Whiteisle arrived."

"Point fire, target, Aigron!" The sound became more and more chaotic, countless arrows and magic flew around, and the damage accumulated by dozens of points was tens of thousands.

Level 7 and 8 scrolls were thrown out like burning money. The average level 7 scroll was 8,000 gold, and the average level 8 scroll was 30,000 gold. More than 50 scrolls were used in those few minutes alone.

150,000 output, plus the player's, just grinding away 20% of the Speaker's health, Aigron only needs to wave his staff lightly to restore the lost health immediately.

Level absorption progress 9, current Aigron 121.

At the same time, the shadow dragon roared, exhaled, and rolled up waves of black flames.

Aigron did not kill any players, and the dwarf soldiers it could rely on disappeared without a trace.

Hammert disappeared, and within a few hundred meters of the center of the parliament, only underground forces could be found. This place has become a burial ground, with civilian bodies lying everywhere and loud cries of pain.

When Aigeron's level dropped to 121, the players finally found that their attacks had made a leap, and the damage they dealt was not as low as before.

They became a little excited, and they attacked recklessly, output, and destroyed the opponent's body by all means.

But Aigeron was a believer worthy of respect. He abandoned all attack skills and only mastered the power to save lives.

Therefore, when Aigeron had no army around him, he had no ability to destroy the player.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Aigeron still stood there firmly, as if he was never afraid of life and death, and calmly resisted the attack.

His level changed to 115, and his health was finally exhausted. He fell to the ground, but stood up for the second time and appeared in the original place intact.

Aigeron was reborn. Players knew that Aigeron, who mastered the rebirth skill, had only one chance to stand up at most, and the negative state of level absorption would not be lifted. The reborn Aigeron would only be easier to deal with.

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