Time was running out.
The Blood Fruit was about to ripen. Hundreds of impatient professionals joined hands to attack the Trolls with thick skin and maces. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
One of the Elite Trolls with Epic bloodline seemed to be suffering from dwarfism. He was less than two meters tall and looked very short.
The weapons in his hands were not thick and long maces. Instead, they were two Epic swords.
He stared at one of the Elite professionals and slashed at him. After three slashes, the Combat Energy Shield was broken!
After another three slashes, the Elite's equipment was broken.
Afterwards, he ignored the attacks from the two people on his left and right, enduring the damage he received, and slashed out with the remaining five slashes. Just like that, he instantly killed a high-level Warrior.
"What the f * ck! Why is this dwarf so fierce?" Many professionals were shocked. After all, in their eyes, Trolls were supposed to be stupid and fierce, but they were a little slow. Now, there was a mutant?
But you don't say …
There were many mutants among the Trolls. Other than the hunters who specialized in dealing with them, not many professionals knew about the Trolls.
However, even if the Trolls could fight against many of them, they were still not strong enough to deal with so many professionals.
If not for the fact that there were many professionals who planned to ambush the Trolls, the 33 Trolls in front of them would have been killed.
At the same time.
Some of the more observant professionals noticed that there was an air vent at the top of the cave that led directly into the cave.
One of the professionals from the mercenary group could not wait any longer. He jumped down from the air vent and started fighting with the Trolls in the cave.
Meichuan Neiku and a few hundred other players rushed over and retreated back to where they came from.
The situation was more chaotic than they had imagined.
While the professionals were fighting the Trolls, they secretly attacked their teammates who had just formed an alliance. This angered many people, and a chaotic battle broke out.
"There are so many Elite professionals. We can't do anything."
"Sneak attack?"
"Forget it, forget it. Isn't this just asking for trouble?"
Umekawa frowned and waved his hand. "We can't just give up without getting anything. We can loot the equipment. So many people have died. Whether it's the Trolls or the professionals, they have dropped a lot of equipment and materials. Let's gather together and loot the corpses instead of fighting."
Hence …
This group of bold and fearless players rushed out in a group.
Many NPCs were stunned when they saw the Chosen Ones appear again. However, the players did not take the initiative to attack any forces.
A group of shield-bearers stood at the edge and formed a tortoise formation. They were like a group of hamsters on the battlefield. Hundreds of people instantly surrounded some corpses, and a few seconds later, a naked corpse appeared in front of everyone.
They looted corpses and looted other people's trophies over and over again. It made other people gnash their teeth in anger, but they were powerless against them.
After all, the Heaven's Chosen Ones were a group of Undead Clan. Whoever touched them would dare to risk their lives against them, and they would not be able to do so …
Moreover, not everyone was a Legendary Boss. Many high-leveled players with normal bloodlines were no match for hundreds of Intermediate players.
When they surrounded the Troll's corpse, it was even more outrageous.
In less than two to three minutes.
All that was left of the Troll was a pile of rotten meat.
His skin, bones, and tendons were all looted. All that was left was a pile of smelly intestines that even dogs would not eat.
"We're rich, we're rich. This kind of chaotic battle is a good opportunity to get rich."
"That's right. In just a short while, we've looted more than ten pieces of Advanced equipment and more than ten pieces of Intermediate equipment. We didn't even suffer any losses. We've definitely made a killing."
However, as time passed.
This group of players became more and more outrageous.
When they saw someone about to die, they walked over and waited for him to be killed. Then, they looted the corpse.
However, this behavior angered some of the stronger Bosses.
They immediately used their ultimate skills to break up the formation of the players and instantly killed a large number of them.
However, after Meichuan shouted, "Run!"
All the players once again scattered and ran away.
However, when the Bosses went to join the battle again, they gathered together again and looted the corpse …
It was obvious.
The players had a deep understanding of their ancestor's battle tactics. If the enemy chased them, they would run. If the enemy retreated, they would harass them. Anyway, the equipment on the battlefield was extremely precious. Even if they died a few times, they were willing to do so.
The corners of William's mouth twitched when he saw this scene from the perspective of others. Fortunately, everyone was after the Blood Fruit. If not, the players would have been beaten up long ago.
He wanted to tell the players not to upload this to the forum. Otherwise, many players would have vomited blood.
However, it was too late.
He did not see that there was a live streamer among the hundreds of players. The forum was filled with jealousy and jealousy. Some people even wanted to try it on other battlefields …
…
The chaotic battle continued.
There were already quite a few professions rushing in from the huge hole.
However, as the first Troll leader to discover the Blood Fruit, his strength was not to be underestimated. This Grand Master Troll charged forward with his two-and-a-half-meter-long mace and hit the Troll with it!
Not only did the shields of the high-level shield bearers in front of them shatter, but they were also smashed into the wall like cannonballs. They spat out blood and looked like they were going to die …
"Gosh, where are the shield-bearers? Why are they embedded into the wall?" The mercenaries thought that they would be the victors after entering the hole. But they realized that the Troll leader was too powerful.
Crazy Groome also showed his craziness. He was more than six meters tall and weighed thousands of kilograms. He waved his mace and attacked with his battle energy. After he rushed into the crowd, he smashed the Troll leaders.
He did not have any powerful moves.
He had unimaginable brute force.
The mercenary team did not have any powerful shield-bearers to defend them.
Many warriors and rangers could not withstand a single attack from the Grandmaster Troll.
Every time Groome swung his mace, there would be a piercing sound. He would smash the enemies into pieces or send them flying.
The leader of the mercenary team was an Epic warrior. He wanted to use his swords to block the attacks.
But under the indescribable force.
The Epic bloodline Advanced warrior turned from a two-meter tall man to a 20-centimeter pile of flesh …
His flesh and equipment fused together and could not be separated.
It was an instant kill.
Wales saw this from another angle. He could not help but grip his shield and longsword tightly. He cursed in his heart. This was a trap. How could he withstand it?
In a short five minutes.
Dozens of professionals who entered the cave from above died on the spot!
Some of the shield-bearers who were embedded in the wall died even more tragically.
The Troll leader dug them out from the wall and tore off one of their thighs. Then he started munching on it …
Burned Cinder felt a little weak.
There were still many Trolls in the cave.
William asked Wales to block the Troll leader, but he still had to block the other Trolls …
He felt that he was lacking something in this battle.
But the Blood Fruit was about to ripen!
The group battle became more intense!
Some Legendary Bosses finally appeared.
…
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