"I can only go back first … I'm a Gold professional, and I still have at least a hundred years to live. One setback is nothing, I still have a chance!"
Imsh encouraged himself as he fled into the depths of the Gloom Mountain Range accompanied by his personal guards.
But … even he suspected that this was just a way to comfort himself.
In less than two years, the Elven Forest had undergone such a huge change.
In less than two years, the Elves had become so powerful and crazy …
What would happen in a few decades?
Imsh … did not dare to imagine.
Furthermore, he still couldn't figure out how so many elves had gathered together.
Close to ten thousand Elves, this was not a small number!
It was difficult for the Elves to reproduce, and with so many Elves … perhaps they had gathered all the wild Elves in the southwest of the Segers Continent?
"No … it's impossible for there to be more. The Elves are not humans."
Imsh shook his head.
Just as he was being escorted by his personal guards and running away …
Suddenly, an Elf riding a Crypt Spider rushed out from the side of the forest.
It was a player who had lost his way while chasing an Orc …
The two sides met face to face, and both were slightly stunned.
When the player saw Imsh's appearance clearly, he immediately shouted excitedly.
"Boss found! Boss found! "
BOSS？！
Imsh was shocked!
Although he did not know what a "Boss" was, it must be referring to him!
In a fit of anger, he quickly pulled out his Lionheart Longsword and chopped the unlucky Elf to death as if he was cutting up a chicken …
At this time, he heard the Elves chasing him on their magical beasts become excited as well.
"What the heck? BOSS？ Is this for real? "
"There's a Boss among the people in front?"
These players … were all players of the First Legion, a group of battle maniacs.
Although they had been chasing, they did not pay attention to who they were chasing.
Anyway … they were all Orcs, and they seemed to be a small group with many people and good equipment. That was why they had been chasing until now.
Now that they knew it was a Boss, this group of players instantly became excited.
“BOSS！ It must be the Lionheart King mentioned in the plot! "
"He's a low-level Gold, we can't beat him, quickly call for help! Bring Rose here! "
"Forget about Rose. Now that she's here, why do we have to deal the final blow?!"
"Then hurry up and invite the Black Dragon! That guy was still able to take on a Gold-tier head-on! We'll take the opportunity to finish him off! "
For a moment, the excited voices of the players could be heard from afar, causing Lionheart King Imosh's heart to palpitate.
These sprites … were extremely fast because they had magical beasts as mounts.
However, he was injured and his speed was greatly reduced …
Of course, as a Gold-tier professional, even if he was injured, his speed was still incomparable to that of a Dark Iron level magical beast.
But as a king, he still had to take care of the other Beastmen who were fleeing with him.
He had already lost 30,000 soldiers …
He didn't want to give up on the last batch of orcs who had fled with him.
Therefore, because of his many concerns, he had not completely gotten rid of the elves until now …
But now, it seemed that running away was also a mistake!
If they really lured the Black Dragon over, with his current state, he was afraid that he would really die here.
The other Beastmen around him also understood this truth.
Their expressions were solemn and they ignored the injuries on their bodies. Those who had weapons pulled out their weapons, while those who didn't clenched their fists and said to their king.
"King! You should leave quickly! We'll stay and delay these sprites! "
"That's right! You alone … You'll definitely be able to go back smoothly. Bringing us along will only be a burden! "
"You're our king! As long as you're here! The Beastmen can still rise again! "
"Only when you go back … Can you avenge our dead clansmen!"
Their voices were very excited, and their eyes were bright and resolute.
Seeing his subordinates like this, Lionheart King Imosh's expression became more and more complicated.
"Sigh …"
He stopped and scraped the bloodstains on Lionheart's long sword.
"If I give up on everyone and escape alone … Then what qualifications do I have to be the king of the Beastmen?"
Imosh's expression was very lonely.
And the other Beastmen also had complicated expressions when they heard this.
After Imosh finished speaking, he raised his long sword again.
His eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and he roared in grief and indignation.
"Aren't they just a few hundred Dark Iron rank sprites?! They've chased us for so long … I've had enough! Let's destroy them together! Then we'll go home together! "
When the other Demigods heard this, their eyes also turned red.
They either clenched their fists or raised their weapons and shouted.
"Kill them! Let's go home together! "
Imosh took a deep breath, and the aura on his body soared. The pressure of a Gold rank instantly erupted, and even a faint red halo appeared on his body!
He roared angrily, turned around, raised Lionheart's long sword, and rushed toward the sprites who had been chasing him!
And the morale of the other Beastmen also soared.
They also fell into a frenzy, turned around, and charged with their king while roaring …
This scene frightened the players who had been chasing them.
"F * ck! They're going all out! "
"What's there to be afraid of! We have more people! "
"Let's clear the small monsters first! The BOSS is the most important! We don't need the other experience points! "
"That's right! Don't hold back! "
They also shouted loudly and prepared to face the attack.
Then, Imosh saw in shock and anger that many sprites suddenly raised an unforgettable weapon – steam guns.
These sprites aimed their guns at the charging Beastmen and pulled the trigger one after another.
For a moment, gunshots were heard!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The Lionheart King only felt a stabbing pain in many parts of his body and knew that he had been shot.
However, a Gold rank existence naturally could not be killed by mere bullets.
When he fully activated his strength, these bullets only scratched his skin and could not penetrate his muscles at all …
But … the Beastmen around him were different.
These Beastmen were at most Upper Dark Iron rank. Many of them had even lost their weapons, let alone their shields.
Right now, they were practically living targets.
In an instant, seven or eight Beastmen groaned and fell to the ground.
The others cried out in pain, and their bodies also had different degrees of injuries …
Seeing this scene, the Lionheart King Imosh's eyes turned red.
"Bastard! Despicable! "
He roared angrily, raised his speed again, and instantly rushed into the midst of the sprites!
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