"F * ck! The Boss is going berserk! "
"Be careful! Get away! Everyone, fly a kite and exhaust him to death! "
Seeing the Lionheart King Imsh rushing toward them, the players were shocked.
They shouted and hurriedly dodged.
However, there were also some who were brave enough.
Among the players who caught up, the three highest-leveled Taunt Tank Warriors looked at each other and nodded secretly.
They drew their weapons, activated the Tank Warrior's [Unyielding] talent, and rushed forward together.
"We'll hold him back! Everyone, find a chance to exhaust him! "
The three players shouted.
They were all high-end Tank Players of the First Legion. They were strong and had rich experience in pulling monsters.
At this moment, seeing the Tank Warriors rush forward, the eyes of the other players also lit up, and they instantly felt more at ease.
However, the players still underestimated the Lionheart King Imsh.
Even if he was injured, the Gold Rank was still the Gold Rank …
The players, on the other hand, had yet to realize what a Gold tier was.
Imsh, who rushed into the players, was like a monster that had entered a flock of sheep.
He roared and swung his sword to the left, directly splitting a Taunt Tank Warrior who rushed up into two halves. Even the Magic Beast mount under him was not spared …
Until death, that player still had an excited smile on his face, as if he had not reacted at all.
Then, Imsh turned around and kicked another Tank Warrior who came from behind, directly kicking him more than ten meters away, breaking several big trees in a row …
And this player fell to the ground like a broken sack, never to make a sound again.
Not only that … the other players who had turned on the bloody harmony function in the game system, at this moment, in their field of vision, this player had become a mass of red and white mosaic.
Then, Imsh roared again, turned around, and lifted a Tank Warrior who tried to sneak attack him from the other side with one hand.
This Tank Warrior was shocked and hurriedly struggled, but he found that the other party's arm that imprisoned him was as strong as steel …
Then, everyone saw Imsh's eyes turn red. With a loud roar, he directly broke the Tank Warrior's throat and crushed the Tank Warrior's head.
It was as if he had crushed an egg …
With a bang, red and white scattered all over the ground, another touching mass of mosaic.
In the blink of an eye, the three Tank Warriors were all killed.
Every tank player who faced the Lionheart King Imsh, who could even deal with the powerful magical beasts of the underground world, couldn't even withstand a single blow from Imsh at this moment. They were all easily killed by him.
One was cut in half at the waist, one was kicked into a pulp, and one had his head blown off …
The whole process took less than three seconds.
The players were flabbergasted at the sight of Imsh's ferocity.
"F * ck!"
"Holy shit!!"
"Isn't this too awesome?!"
"Damn … Gold professionals are so scary!"
"This child must not be allowed to live!"
"Hahahaha! Are you guys trying to make me laugh to death? Can't you guys just focus on killing monsters? "
However, even though the players were stunned, they weren't afraid.
The fact that they were still in the mood to tease him was proof enough.
The members of the 1st Legion were a bunch of battle maniacs.
At this moment, seeing Imsh's ferocious appearance, these undisciplined animals became excited instead …
"Be more vulgar! Be more vulgar! Don't engage in close combat, kite him from afar! "
"Throw crowd-control! Mages and Druids, throw crowd-control! Everyone, throw it together. I don't believe we can't control him! "
"Shoot him! Continue to shoot him with your guns! "
The players were all talking at once. Like a pack of cunning wild wolves, they dispersed in a hubbub.
They began to dodge Imsh's attacks, but at the same time, they took the opportunity to continuously focus fire on him.
For a moment, the players were throwing crowd-control spells as if they didn't cost money. The sound of steam guns was also loud, and arrows with the glow of skills were continuously shot toward Imsh and the other Orcs.
Vines drilled out of the ground and wrapped around Imsh's thighs. Ice magic spread up his arms and froze his upper body …
However, these spells were only able to obstruct the Lionheart King Imsh for a moment.
He was still like a human-shaped cannonball, roaring as he rampaged through the crowd of players.
Even if he was constantly disturbed by crowd-control spells, even if the players were riding their mounts to avoid him, every player who was targeted by him couldn't survive more than five seconds.
Imosh's explosive speed and power far exceeded the players' imaginations!
The King of the Beastmen had completely gone berserk from the killing.
Imsh himself didn't know how many Elves he had killed. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was … to kill all these Long Ears in front of him and then bring the rest of his people home!
The armor on his body had long been destroyed when Behemoth's mount died and he was chased by Rose.
At this moment, he was completely bare-chested.
Bullets fell on his body again and again, and arrows also hit him one by one.
In the blink of an eye, his body was full of arrows from the players.
Of course, these arrows only hit the most superficial layer of flesh and couldn't cause any effective damage to him at all.
However, it made him look even more ferocious and terrifying …
He was bathed in blood, and his expression was fierce, like a demon god from hell!
Perhaps for the sake of authenticity, "Elven Kingdom" would not display the HP bar of NPCs under non-storyline conditions.
Therefore, the players didn't know how to judge the status of the other party.
However, Imsh's series of massacres gradually made the players tremble with fear.
This Orc was simply a ferocious beast in human form!
The kind that would kill whoever he set his eyes on …
However, the players also noticed that as time passed, the speed of this Orc was slowly decreasing …
Although it was not obvious, it was indeed decreasing!
Moreover, at the beginning, when he set his eyes on a player, he could rush up and kill the player in a flash.
However, now that both sides had been killing for so long, the time he took to chase the players was slowing down …
Not only that, but there were also sharp-eyed players who noticed that this Orc Boss was already panting slightly.
His face seemed to be a little unnaturally green and red.
"His status is decreasing! We can kill him! "
"That's right, his speed is slowing down!"
A player shouted excitedly.
For a moment, the Elves' morale was boosted again.
However, compared to the players who were gradually gaining confidence, Imsh's mood was getting sadder as he looked at the increasing number of Long Ears around him …
He was a gold professional.
He had great power.
Even if he was injured, these numerous Long Ears were no match for him at all!
However, the other party still had too many people.
In addition, the other party seemed to have some means to call for companions.
These annoying Long Ears were like flies. After just a moment of fighting, their number increased.
As a high-level professional, he could still hold on, but the other Orcs couldn't.
After fighting for so long …
Now there was no one else around him.
The Orcs who followed him had all died in battle.
As for him … he was already all alone.
At this moment, this Orc King's tall figure looked a little bleak and lonely …
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