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Chapter 222

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Hearing Crocodile's words, the Black Dragon hovering in the sky was slightly startled.

Then, the mercenaries clearly saw that the Black Dragon's breathing had obviously become heavier, and that ferocious-looking head seemed to have faintly become more ferocious …

It turned its head and bared its fangs at the crocodile. Its eyes were filled with anger that could not be suppressed. The Draconic Aura that was originally mild suddenly became violent, causing everyone … including the players, to shiver uncontrollably.

There's hope!

Crocodile's eyes lit up.

The angrier the Black Dragon was, the more important it was to these elves!

Crocodile's heart had a trace of confidence.

He simply tore off the piece of cloth in the female elf's mouth and shouted at the Black Dragon again:

"Black Dragon! Hurry up and make the elves stop, or you'll soon hear the screams of your kin! "

After Crocodile finished speaking, the anger in the Black Dragon's eyes intensified.

It roared angrily, "RUA!" and roared angrily.

"Shut up! You shameless human! "

"Black Dragon, Black Dragon! You're the Black Dragon! Your whole family is Black Dragon! You evil fellow! How dare you insult the great Silver Dragon Merril! You must receive the righteous punishment of Lord Merril! "

Crocodile: …?

Silver Dragon?

This … what's with this?

He looked blankly at the Black Dragon's pitch-black scales and skull-like helmet …

It's the Black Dragon, right?

This dragon …

Is there something wrong with its brain?

Seeing the dumbfounded expression of the human mercenary group leader, Salty Meow, who had a knife on his neck, chuckled:

"Hehe, Merril hates being called the Black Dragon the most in his life."

Crocodile: …

He … didn't know what to say anymore.

However, although the Black Dragon's anger didn't stem from his threat, Crocodile was pleasantly surprised to find that after his threat, many of the attacking elves had a trace of hesitation.

On the other side, unknown to him, the players were either sending messages in the team channel or directly discussing in the elven language in the game …

"These mercenaries are going to use Meow Da and the others as shields!"

"Damn! That's too sinister! "

"What should we do? Saving the hostages first … or continue fighting? These mercenaries have completely lost their will to fight, they're all free kills! "

"But … one of the mission objectives is to save a companion. If Little Salty Meow and the others die, won't the reward be deducted?"

Hearing the players' words, while commanding, Li Mu, a trace of hesitation …

That's right.

Saving the players was was one of the objectives!

However, the first to react was Little Salted Meow …

She also saw the players' discussion in the team channel.

She casually used her yellow vest in the Team Battle Live Channel to snatch Li Mu's microphone. She took a deep breath and shouted with a rich aura, "

"Don't listen to him! Continue fighting! "

"These mercenaries have a lot of experience points! Even if we can't complete the second objective of the mission, it'll be worth it after we clear the mercenary group! "

"So what if we die? It's not like we can't afford to die! Isn't it just resurrection tokens?! For the captured players who died in this mission, report the number of resurrection tokens lost to the Mengmeng Committee. Salty Meow will cover all the contribution points lost due to the resurrection tokens! "

"When this mission is over, Salty Meow will treat everyone to a barbecue in the Central Square!"

Hmph!

How dare they use her life to threaten others!

The thing that Little Salted Meow was most upset about was being used like an object!

Not even NPCs!

It was just over 20 resurrection tokens! She didn't lack Salty Meow!

Not to mention more than 20 players, even if all 58 players died, she would still be able to afford more than a thousand resurrection coins!

It was just 200,000 contribution points!

She was happy to buy it!

In China, there were many tycoons who played online games. Salty Meow definitely wasn't the one who spent the most money.

However, since Evelyn's early players were either online for a long time or special talents, the most extravagant of them all was Little Salty Meow, who had a lot of money at home.

After hearing Salty Meow's words, the players' eyes lit up.

"Damn! The boss is so generous! "

"He's indeed the number one tycoon in the entire server!"

Since the tycoon had spoken, what was there to hesitate about?

A mercenary's head was worth at least 10,000 experience points!

The players cheered and ignored Crocodile's threat. They continued to hunt down the mercenaries!

"Bastard!"

Crocodile's expression was ferocious as he looked at the elves who had suddenly become crazier.

When Salty Meow shouted earlier, the system had selected Elvish.

Therefore, Crocodile didn't understand what Salty Meow was saying …

However, from the elves' reaction, he could tell that they probably wouldn't compromise …

This discovery made Crocodile's heart sink. At the same time, he became more and more puzzled.

What was going on?

Weren't they elves?

Compared to saving their companions, they would rather die than give up on hunting down the enemy?

When did they become so ruthless?

They were ruthless to their enemies, but they were also ruthless to their own people?

Were they really elves?!

"If that's the case … then you shall die!"

With this thought, Crocodile made up his mind and slashed with his long sword …

Salty Meow felt a chill on her neck. Faintly, there seemed to be hot liquid flowing out …

What the hell? My throat was slit?

She was slightly stunned.

Salty Meow had turned off the pain sensor, so she didn't feel any pain. However, the spurting blood made her unable to speak …

She opened her mouth and felt a large amount of sweet and fishy liquid flowing out …

Then, Salty Meow felt her body gradually turn cold. It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out, and her body gradually went limp.

Was this what it felt like to be on the verge of death?

Although she hadn't experienced it before, but …

It felt so real …

Since the start of the game, she had redeemed countless perfect resurrections.

However, Salty Meow hadn't died that many times.

In fact, the only time she had directly jumped off the World Tree to kill herself after drinking too much of the Mana Recovery Potion …

However, other than the experience of bungee jumping, she had only died with a "pop" and resurrected. It didn't feel real.

However, this time, she had truly experienced what it felt like to be on the verge of death.

Her face grew paler and her eyelids grew heavier. Salty Meow saw Merril, who was hovering in the sky, suddenly become sluggish …

Vaguely, she seemed to have seen the Little Black Dragon stunned for a moment. Then, its eyes suddenly became dangerous and angry.

Myril's ferocious roar resounded in his ears.

In its hazy state, Little Salty Meow saw the black dragon that had been circling in the air swooping down towards it …

Anxiety was written all over its face.

Huh?

Salty Meow's consciousness had started to fade, and her thoughts started to drift …

Merril … Was it angry because she was killed?

This idiot, didn't it know that she could be resurrected?

Hmph! It was clearly the one who told her … to kill herself and return to the city …

In the end … she had to threaten it with barbecued meat … to get its support …

This strange … fellow …

At this thought, Salty Meow finally lost all her strength.

Her consciousness … was completely cut off.

Player, Salty Meow, died.

Died of massive arterial hemorrhage at the age of level 22.

Seeing the crocodile kill Salty Meow with a single strike, the players were in an uproar.

"F * ck! Salty Meow is dead! "

"It's too tragic! There's so much blood! "

"What a tragic death! It's tragic! "

"Avenge Meow Meow! Kill these mercenaries! "

Then, the crocodile saw the elves howling and rushing toward them …

They were excited and full of fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, there was no sadness …

There was not even anger …

Seeing this scene, the crocodile was shocked.

These elves … They really did not care about the lives of their companions!

When he realized this unacceptable reality, the crocodile's pupils contracted, and he felt a chill in his chest.

At this point … his last hope had become a complete joke!

Then, before the crocodile could do anything else, an angry roar came from the horizon —

"Damn human! Merril will kill you! "

A surging dragon's aura suddenly erupted. The dark dragon Myrell let out a long roar and dived towards the crocodile.

The gigantic bat wings stirred up a strong gust of wind, blowing the surrounding players and mercenaries off their feet. Meanwhile, the overwhelming Dragon's Might and the intense killing intent caused everyone to stop what they were doing as their hair stood on end!

The Black Dragon was enraged.

It was unprecedentedly enraged!

Merril was like a huge cannonball flying toward the mercenaries' campsite, trampling a few unlucky mercenaries and players to death in an instant.

"F * ck! Look closely! He's trampling his own people to death! "

Some players exclaimed.

However, Merril did not care at all.

He reached out his black dragon claws and grabbed the crocodile who had not escaped in time. Then, under the crocodile's horrified gaze, he lifted him up by his legs and slammed him onto the ground …

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Crocodile, who was lifted up by the Black Dragon, was slammed onto the ground again and again, creating a human-shaped pit.

Even as a mid-Silver-level Magic Swordsman, Crocodile could not withstand the strength of the Black Dragon. He was soon bleeding from his head, and his consciousness was blurred …

However, Merril did not stop.

He slammed Crocodile onto the ground again and again, venting his anger.

Gradually, Crocodile lost consciousness from the slamming, and his body was badly mutilated …

However, Merril did not stop.

It was not until the human in his hands was completely smashed into a pile of minced meat and mixed with the twisted equipment that Merril finally stopped, panting heavily …

Poor Crocodile, a mid-Silver-level Magic Swordsman, who was considered a slightly famous powerhouse at the border of the Empire, left this world in such a miserable state …

The surrounding mercenaries and players were completely stunned.

"F * ck … What happened to Merril?"

"Too … Too scary …"

"This Boss is so pitiful … I can't even see his human form …"

"Is it because of Salty Meow?"

"He should know that Salty Meow can be resurrected, right? Why is he still so angry? "

"Wait … Could it be because of the barbecue? I remember Salty Meow said that if Merril didn't save her, he would ignore it forever … "

"No way? Just because of the barbecue? "

"Ah! Not good! The Silver Boss' EXP is gone! "

"F * ck! The equipment was also destroyed by him! "

When they realized that Crocodile was dead, and the equipment was destroyed, the players could not help but feel bitter and hateful …

On the other hand, after witnessing the miserable end of their leader, the mercenaries' hearts were completely broken …

"Dead … Dead …"

"Run … Run quickly …"

They were terrified and scared out of their wits.

The entire mercenary group finally collapsed completely!

Even the Black Iron-level mercenaries who were gathered by Crocodile were pale and frightened. They completely lost their sense of propriety and began to flee in all directions …

"Don't let them escape!"

Seeing that the mercenaries were completely defeated and were fleeing, the players chased after them with red eyes …

However, unlike the players who were chasing after the mercenaries, The Black Dragon Merril was silent.

He coldly glanced around and forced a few players who were trying to pick up the Golden Legendary equipment dropped by Salty Meow to retreat. Under their embarrassed smiles, he kept the equipment from Salty Meow, then flapped his huge bat wings and left the battlefield alone …

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