33. Kill it!
"D * mn! World BOSS! "
"What kind of European luck does Demacia have? Isn't he unlucky all the time? "
"The rewards are rich. The exclusive title of 'Goblin Killer'! There are also three perfect revivals, a lot of experience points and contribution points! "
"I need a few hundred experience points to reach level 11."
"Me too! Me too! "
The players were excited. They were like wolves and tigers, and their eyes lit up.
In online games, Elite monster quests such as World Bosses where the entire server worked together had always been a profitable business with a high cost-performance ratio.
"Eh? Why is Demacia leading the BOSS further and further away … "
At this time, someone noticed that the red dot on the map was moving in a strange direction.
"D * mn, could it be that he's so scared that he's running away?"
"Maybe he's trying to protect the Teleport Portal …"
Suddenly, as if realizing something, someone's expression changed slightly.
"Oh no, if he's alone, he'll definitely die. If he dies and the BOSS leaves the battle, the mission will fail."
"D * mn, that's possible!"
"That makes sense! Let's hurry over! "
"Let's go! Let's fight the World BOSS! "
The players analyzed the situation and decided to set off immediately. They were afraid that the BOSS would run away.
"Let's go! Let's fight the World BOSS! "
"Everyone, change to wooden swords and wooden wands! There's a mission notice that there's a damage bonus! "
"Wait, inform the people in the campsite to accept the mission. Let them deal damage and gain experience points from the World BOSS. This is the first World BOSS!"
For a moment, the entire player army was operating like a huge machine. Close to a hundred elves carried the scimitars and bows that they had seized and changed into their basic weapons. Then, they rushed toward the direction of the red dot on the map in a grandiose manner.
After countless battles, they had some experience. At this moment, when they moved, there was a faint murderous aura.
At the same time, countless campsite players received the news and rushed over excitedly from the Teleport Portal … They accepted the mission and wanted to gain a share of the loot. They were very excited.
For a time, three hundred chosen ones were moving in full force!
Basaka, who was secretly observing, was dumbfounded when he saw the Chosen Ones suddenly go crazy.
"Mother Goddess above, what happened to them?"
"A Goblin Priest has appeared, and it's a powerful Goblin Priest that has enslaved countless Elves. I've told them about this."
Looking at the excited players, Eve calmed down a little. She then explained to Basaka in his mind.
Goblin priests who enslave the souls of the dead elves?
Upon hearing this, Basaka was instantly enraged.
Evil and depraved Goblins were the greatest insult to the Goddess!
He couldn't wait to rush over and slap this audacious bastard to death!
However, when he thought of the person behind the Goblins, he could only suppress his thoughts.
No … I can't ruin the Mother Goddess's plan …
Eh? Something was not right …
Wait a minute …
Suddenly, Basaka had an idea. He stood up from the forest and looked in disbelief at the players who were running aggressively in a certain direction. He said in shock, "There's no need for that.
He said in shock, "Mother Goddess … you … you mean these chosen ones are going to kill the Goblin Priest?"
Even though Basaka hadn't seen the Goblin Priest before, he could guess that the Goblin Priest wasn't weak.
At least to the chosen ones, this was definitely a challenge.
They weren't believers of the Mother Goddess, but when the Mother Goddess's authority was challenged, these chosen ones didn't hesitate to take the initiative and charge forward courageously!
Hearing the gamers' cries of "Charge!" and "For the Elves! For the Goddess! "…
At this moment, Basaka was actually moved.
Mother Goddess above, though these chosen ones were cunning and greedy, they were also loyal, reliable, and fearless in protecting the Mother Goddess …
Mother Goddess, your choice was really far-sighted!
Thinking of his prejudice against the chosen ones, Basaka felt that he should reevaluate his understanding of them.
Not only that, but when Basaka saw the red eyes of the players and their slightly distorted expressions of excitement, his gaze changed again.
It was as though … they weren't facing a fierce battle, but a carnival!
Even though they weren't true warriors, they were true warriors!
Thinking of the battles of the chosen ones, Basaka couldn't help but sigh.
"Mother Goddess above, your wisdom and foresight make me feel ashamed …"
"These chosen ones' passion for battle is astonishing, far superior to the ordinary Elves … This is the quality that the peaceful Elves lack on their path to greatness …"
"Mother Goddess, you're right. I believe that one day, they'll lead the Elves to greatness and once again stand on the Segers Continent! "
…
In the dense forest.
Demacia was dumbfounded when he saw the system notification in his field of vision.
"World … World BOSS …"
He pinched his face and muttered.
"Is this considered good luck or bad luck?"
Looking back at the Undead that were getting closer and closer, Demacia felt uneasy.
"Damn, do they have to chase me so closely …"
He took a deep breath and sped up again.
"Since it's a World BOSS, I'll just circle around. Brother Mu and the others will definitely rush over after receiving the System Notification. I can't die before that. If the BOSS leaves the battle and returns, I might fail the mission. "
Demacia changed his mind of luring the Undead to suicide.
With a new goal in mind, he changed his direction and began to circle around.
Gru was surrounded by the Undead. It sat on the shoulder of a tall skeleton and followed Demacia closely.
"Hehe … are you trying to stall for time?"
Looking at the sweaty Elf, Gru's eyes were full of mockery.
"Or are you waiting for your companions?"
By now, Gru was one hundred percent sure that there was a hidden force behind this Elf.
However, Gru, who had undead magic, was never afraid of fighting with fewer people.
Although Gru's Undead did not have intelligence, they were numerous and did not feel pain. They did not know what death and fear were. They were fearless weapons in group fights!
Gru did not think that the other party was really strong. Otherwise, they would have come knocking on his door long ago.
"This is a chance. I want to see who's behind this … Hehe, there's actually an Elf involved. Maybe I can catch some big fish this time."
Gru intended to use this opportunity to force the other party out …
As he kept running, Demacia's stamina was decreasing rapidly.
Although he had turned off the fatigue buff, the fatigue buff on his body was still making his mobility worse and worse.
Finally, he seemed to be unable to run anymore and gradually stopped.
"Can't run anymore?"
Gru jumped down from the Undead's shoulder and looked at Demacia with a sneer.
With a wave of its hand, more than ten Level 10 Undead swarmed forward and surrounded Demacia.
Demacia turned his head. He was panting as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. His expression showed no signs of nervousness or despair.
Gru's eyes flashed with astonishment.
"You're not afraid?"
Demacia looked at the Goblin Priest who was dressed as a Magician and smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
He spat out a mouthful of saliva.
"My reinforcements are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, excited shouts rang out one after another from all around.
"It's a World BOSS! It's a World BOSS! "
"Kill! Don't let it escape! "
"For the Elves! For Princess Eve! "
"Defeat the Goblin!"
"Kill it!"
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