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Chapter 1105

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"How lucky. I usually have to leave the cave to find food!"

The moment the Lord of the Domain stepped into Onyxia's lair, the huge black dragon also woke up. She let out a low roar from her throat, causing everyone to feel their eardrums buzzing.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

The huge dragon's claws stomped on the ground. Everyone could feel the earth tremble slightly. There was even some magma coming out of the cracks in the ground.

"I'm going. Heal me!"

The Arrogant Server took the lead. After all, as the main tank, he needed to establish the boss's aggro as soon as possible. The crowd behind him surged forward and followed behind The Arrogant Server. All sorts of Frost Arrows, Shadow Arrows, and Fireballs flew towards Onyxia's face.

However, after The Arrogant Players slashed the boss twice, he saw the boss turn his head and run towards the crowd behind him with a "dong dong dong" sound.

"F * ck!" Before The Arrogant Players could pull Onyxia back, they saw a group of people die in an instant.

Five minutes later, everyone was in front of Onyxia again.

"Alright, a few DPS players attacked first last time. I won't pursue it. It's my fault for not telling you beforehand. Remember, wait for me to attack for a minute before you start. Have you finished buffing? Okay, I'm going! "

The Arrogant Server took the lead again and rushed towards the boss.

This time, everyone learned from their mistakes. They waited quietly for the main tank to pull for a while before attacking.

Onyxia's normal attack damage was not very high. Her attack frequency was not high either, so it did not matter if the main tank tanked for a while. With so many healers staring at his HP, it was impossible for him to be killed by normal attacks.

Everyone was still standing there in a daze when they saw Onyxia raise her head slightly.

"Whoosh!!"

A blazing cone-shaped flame shot out from her mouth and instantly swept across the crowd.

Screams rang out from within the crowd. These ranged classes were not mentally prepared for this at all. All they saw was an earth-shattering wave of flames assaulting them. Their bodies were bathed in flames from all angles. It was as if they had just taken a hot bath. Before many of them could understand what was happening, they were already lying on the ground …

"F * ck, what's going on??"

"This dragon can breathe fire!"

"Isn't it reasonable for a dragon to breathe fire …"

Five minutes later, everyone returned.

The Arrogant Overseers pondered as he ate his bread. "How about this. This time, the ranged damage classes don't stand at the side. You guys just stand … Hmm, just stand at the two sides of this hole. What do you guys think?"

"Perfect, I'll pull the dragon's head from the front while you guys attack from the sides. It'll be near these two small holes so it'll be easy to identify. Alright, everyone get ready! "



Qian Kun was watching the progress of the guild team. He simply could not bear to watch.

In the VR version of World of Warcraft, Chen Mo added a new function in the guild module, allowing players to spectate battles. Of course, not all members had the privilege to spectate the battle. The Guild Leader would decide what rank members were allowed to spectate the battle. This would, to a certain extent, prevent spies from competing Guilds from spying on the battle.

This spectator function was very simple. When a team in a guild organized a First Wasteland activity, the members with the authority could wear a God's View to watch the progress of the First Wasteland. They could also hear the real-time voice commands of the team leader.

The main purpose of this feature was to allow the majority of players to experience the playstyle of a team dungeon.

Team dungeons in the 60s were very demanding. Apart from substitutes, many players didn't even have the qualifications to be substitutes due to their low levels and equipment. For these people, they might not even have the chance to enter some high level team dungeons even after playing for a few months. It was difficult to even see the powerful bosses, let alone challenge them.

In reality, only a small number of hardcore players had the chance to experience team dungeons in the 60s. Most players didn't even have the chance to experience it.

This was why in Chen Mo's previous life, Blizzard considered changing the 40-man teams to 10-man and 25-man teams in the later versions. They also separated the difficulty into Normal and Heroic difficulty, so that the majority of players could experience team dungeons.

After all, team dungeons were the true essence of World of Warcraft. It was also the part that the designers spent the most time and energy on. It would be a waste if only a small number of people could experience it.

Therefore, not only were the team members facing the baptism of Onyxia's flames, many people in the guild were also paying attention to the dungeon raid.

"Hiss … I was knocked out by the whip of the tail. It hurts just looking at it …"

"The flames instantly burned a bunch of them to death! Luckily this dragon doesn't seem to have a high IQ, otherwise we wouldn't be able to fight it … "

"Standing at the two entrances? The leader is such a genius. After being sent flying by Onyxia, he stepped on a dragon egg and a bunch of baby dragons came out, wiping the whole team … What a pity. "

"I don't see any hope at all. How many hours are they going to fight?"

Everyone watched helplessly as this First Clear team was tortured to death by Onyxia. Not to mention killing them, they could not even make it to the second stage …

This was because no one had a guide for the boss at this time. They were really starting from scratch. For example, the main tank had to pull the boss by the wall, and the other damage dealers had to figure out the basic positions on the left and right sides. Onyxia could easily wipe the whole team with a single breath.

For example, "Onyxia takes a deep breath", they couldn't even make it to the second stage. They couldn't see it at all.

The most embarrassing thing was that they couldn't see any hope of winning. In the beginning, no one knew how to control their mana. When the boss still had 70% to 80% of its HP, the healers had already emptied their mana. They could only stand there awkwardly and throw their magic wands. It was like playing an FPS game.

Strictly speaking, Onyxia's first stage wasn't too difficult. The problem was that the players' equipment wasn't good enough, the healers weren't good enough, and the damage dealers weren't good enough. Right now, everyone mistakenly thought that they couldn't beat the boss because they weren't familiar with the skills. Once they became familiar with the skills, they would realize that … they still couldn't beat the boss.

However, everyone was still in full swing. Although they had to run to the corpses every few minutes, and all sorts of resources were used up, no one complained. Instead, they were very excited every time they killed the boss for another 5% of its HP.

Qian Kun awkwardly left the spectator area. He was wondering if he should tell them to go and farm the Molten Core first …



The Horde players were already preparing to farm the Molten Core.

These few days, the most hardworking group of players were basically in Stratholme, Scholomance, and Blackrock Spire, trying to farm the T0 team. The major guilds were basically making the same progress. They were all preparing to farm a group dungeon.

It had to be said that the players in the parallel world had been baptized by so many games. Their gaming IQ was quite high, and they got the hang of it very quickly.

However, after being wiped for seven or eight hours by the Lava Giant at the entrance of the Molten Core, many guilds began to doubt themselves.

This was especially so for the tanks. They thought that they were quite tough, but when the giant stepped on them, they felt like their armor was made of paper …

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