33. Dry it!
"I wipe! World Boss!"
"Demasia, what European luck is this? Isn't he always unlucky?"
"What a rich reward! The exclusive title of 'Goblin Killer'! There are also 3 perfect resurrections, a lot of experience points and contributions!"
"I'm just a few hundred experience away from Level 11."
"Me too! Me too!"
The players suddenly felt as if they had beaten chicken blood, one by one, like wolves, with bright eyes.
In online games, the world BOSS, an elite and strange task that all servers work together, has always been a profitable business with high cost performance.
"Eh? Why did Demasia run farther and farther with BOSS..."
At this time, someone found that the red dot on the small map moved in a strange direction.
"If I go, I won't be scared and desperate, will I?"
"Maybe it's about protecting the transmission array..."
Suddenly, it seemed that he realized something, and someone's expression changed slightly:
"No, he must kneel alone. If he dies, the BOSS will get out of the war, and the task will become yellow if he can't get it right."
"Reclining trough, it's really possible!"
"That's reasonable! Let's hurry over!"
"Let's go! Let's go to the world BOSS!"
The players analyzed the situation in a few words and immediately decided to leave immediately for fear that BOSS would run away.
"Let's go! Go to BOSS!"
"Everyone put on wooden knives and wooden staff! The task tip has damage bonus!"
"Wait, tell the people in the camp to take over all the tasks quickly, and come to brush the damage and rub the experience of the world BOSS. This is the first world BOSS!"
For a moment, the whole player army ran like a huge machine. Nearly a hundred elves carried the captured machetes and bows behind them, replaced them with initial weapons, and rushed toward the red dot on the small map.
After countless battles, they have little experience. At this moment, when they take action, they have a somewhat threatening evil spirit.
At the same time, countless camp players who had received the news came from the teleportation array with excitement... They took the task one after another, intending to get a share of the damage. They were excited one by one.
At one time, three hundred candidates from heaven poured out their nest!
Basaka, who was observing in the dark, looked at the group of celestial candidates who suddenly seemed to be crazy, and the whole person was stunned.
"Mother God is up, what happened to them?"
"The goblin priest appeared, and he was also a powerful goblin priest who enslaved countless spirits. I told them about this."
Looking at the players who seemed to have beaten chicken blood, Eve felt a little relieved, so she explained in Bashaka's mind.
Goblin priests who enslave spirits?
When he heard this, Bartha Carton became angry.
The evil and degenerate Goblin, this is the biggest insult to the mother god!
He wished he could fly over immediately and slap the audacious guy to death!
However, when he thought of the man behind Goblin, he had to suppress his thoughts.
No, I can't destroy the plan under the crown of Mother God
Eh? No
Wait
Suddenly, Bashaka's brain turned around. He stood up from the forest, looked at the players who were running in a certain direction, and said with shock:
"Mother God...... You...... You mean that these God chosen people have gone to kill Goblin priests?"
The goblin priest who can enslave the spirits of the spirits can guess that the strength of the other side is not weak even if Bashaka does not see the other side.
At least for the chosen ones, this is a challenge.
They are not believers of the Mother God, but when the Mother God's majesty is challenged, this group of God Electors do not hesitate to take the initiative and march forward bravely!
Listen to the slogan of "Go!" and "For the spirit! For the goddess!" from afar
At this moment, Bashaka was moved.
The Mother God is above all. Although the chosen people are cunning and greedy, they also have such a time to defend the Mother God without fear of hardship and danger
Mother God, your choice is really far sighted!
Thinking of the previous prejudice against the Chosen Ones, Bashaka felt that he might need to know them again.
Not only that, when Basaka saw clearly the red eyes of the players and the slightly twisted expression of excitement, his eyes changed again.
It seems that... what they greet is not a fierce battle, but a carnival!
Even if they are not true warriors, they are also true warriors!
Recalling the various battles of the day before, Barca could not help sighing:
"Mother God is above me. Your wisdom and vision make me ashamed..."
"The zeal of these chosen people for fighting is amazing, which is far beyond the ordinary elves... This is also the quality that the peaceful elves lack on the way to rise..."
"Mother God, you are right. I think one day they will lead the elves to rise up and stand on the land of Saigus again!"
……
In the dense forest.
De Marcia looked at the system prompt in his vision, and the whole person was shocked.
"World...... World BOSS......"
He twisted his face and muttered:
"Am I lucky or unlucky?"
Looking back at the dead spirits that were getting closer behind her, Demasia was not well.
"I'm going. Do you want to catch up so closely..."
He took a deep breath and sped up again.
"Since it is the BOSS of the world, let's go around. Brother Mu will surely come back after they get the system information. I can't die before that. If the BOSS returns from the war, it will fail."
Demathia changed her mind about suicide.
When the new goal was certain, he changed his direction and began to circle.
Gulu was surrounded by the dead and sat on the shoulder of a tall skeleton, closely following Demasia.
"Hehe... Do you want to procrastinate?"
Looking at the sweaty spirit, its eyes were full of mockery:
"Or are you waiting for your companion?"
By now, Gollum is 100% sure that there is definitely some power behind this elf.
However, it is never afraid to fight more with less.
Although its undead have no wisdom, they are numerous and have no sense of pain. They don't know what death and fear are. They are fearless weapons for fighting in groups!
And it doesn't think that the other party is really strong, otherwise it would have knocked on the door.
"This is an opportunity. I'd like to see who is behind the mischief... Ho ho, there are elves involved. Maybe I can catch some big fish this time."
It intends to take the opportunity to force the other party out
With the continuous running, Demasia's physical strength is also dropping rapidly.
Although he turned off the sense of fatigue, this physical fatigue BUFF still made his mobility worse and worse.
At last, it seemed that he could not run anymore and stopped gradually.
"Can't you run?"
Gollum jumped off the shoulder of the dead and looked at Demasia and kept sneering.
With a wave of his hand, more than ten Level 10 undead swarmed in and surrounded Demasia.
De Marcia turned his head. While breathing, he wiped the sweat on his head, but his expression was not a trace of nervousness or despair.
Gulu's eyes flashed with surprise:
"Aren't you afraid?"
Demathia looked at the goblin priest dressed by the mage in front of her, and suddenly smiled, revealing white teeth:
"What are you afraid of?"
He spat:
"My reinforcements have arrived!"
As soon as the words fell, there were excited shouts all around:
"World BOSS! World BOSS!"
"Kill it! Don't let it run away!"
"For the Elves! For His Highness Eve!"
"Down with Goblin!!"
"Dry it!!!"