At this moment, the Tyrant's people began to approach the boss quickly!
With the Tyrant leading the way, countless players without guilds, or those small guilds that did not qualify to attend the guild leader gathering yesterday, became restless and surrounded the boss from all directions!
Everyone was in awe of Lingtian, a famous super guild in the China server, and did not dare to provoke them! However, with the Tyrant, a super guild that was not inferior to them, leading the way, those small guilds and scattered players suddenly had ideas!
If a battle broke out, would they be able to take advantage of the situation or snatch food from the tiger's mouth?
Facing the encirclement of players, apart from the 1,000-man team that was fighting the boss, the other members of Lingtian Guild formed a large circular defensive formation. If anyone wanted to snatch the boss, they would have to pass through them first!
For a time, the surroundings were instantly suffused with a tense and confrontational aura.
Wu Tian shouted, "Hypocrite, you want to snatch the boss?"
The Modest Gentleman laughed and said, "Wu Tian, which one of your eyes saw that one of us would make a move? Can't I watch you guys kill the boss? "
Wu Tian snorted but did not say anything else.
Seeing that the boss's HP was decreasing, those small guilds could not hold back anymore and began to attack. Of course, they did not have the intention to destroy Lingtian. They just wanted to create an opening so that they could kill the boss!
Because in Miracle, as long as they participated in killing the boss, they would be entitled to the distribution of the loot! Once the boss died, everyone would rush forward and get whatever they could!
With these small guilds taking the lead, the scattered players also took the opportunity to attack Lingtian.
Lingtian was indeed very strong. The average level of the members was very high, and their equipment was excellent. They were like a lion! However, although those small guilds were not as strong as Lingtian, they could still be considered hunting dogs!
A single hunting dog was naturally not a match for a lion, but what about five, six, ten, or twenty of them?
Lingtian's defensive line was quickly torn open, and a large number of players swarmed in and attacked the boss! As long as they could hit the boss once, they would be qualified to pick up the equipment later — of course, the premise was that they could survive until the boss died!
"Warriors with low health, should we steal the boss?" Wei Yan'er turned to ask Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Forget it! It was just a Level 50 Silver Boss. At most, it would drop a few more pieces of equipment. It was not like it would drop Gold-tier equipment! I've made an agreement with Ling Tian and the others that we won't fight over bosses. It's not worth it to fall out with Ling Tian over this boss! "
"En!" Zhang Yang's party members had killed Level 40 Silver Bosses and Level 50 Gold Bosses, so they were very arrogant and did not take Bakra seriously at all.
Of course, different words were spoken to different people! If the Tyrant Guild had taken over the boss, Zhang Yang would have led his men to snatch it without hesitation! Talk about benevolence, righteousness, morality, and fairness with a modest gentleman? Aren't you lying to yourself?
At this time, the people from the Tyrant finally moved. Through the gap created by the other players, they brazenly attacked the boss.
"Brother Wu Tian, I've brought Tyrant's brothers to help! Don't worry, if we work together, we'll definitely be able to get rid of these unruly players! "Modest Gentleman shouted to Wu Tian as he commanded his subordinates to attack the Boss.
Wu Tian was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood! Can you be any more shameless than this? It was clearly you who led your men over first, boosting the courage of those small guilds, which was why they dared to gang up on you! These small guilds or wandering players did not know the outcome of the discussion between the large and medium-sized guilds yesterday, so naturally they took the bait!
In the end, Modest Gentleman actually used the excuse of helping Ling Tian get rid of the enemy to brazenly snatch the boss. This … This hypocrite could not be any more hypocritical!
Wu Tian flew into a rage and shouted, "Hypocrite, I'll f * ck your eighteen generations of ancestors!"
Modest Gentleman laughed loudly and said, "My eighteen generations of ancestors have all turned into ashes. If you want to f * ck them, go ahead. I just don't know if you have a place to put your d * ck!"
Wu Tian was so angry that he could not say anything. Meeting such a shameless person, arguing back and forth with him would only make him vomit blood! He only ordered his guild members to quickly kill the people around the boss, so that they would not have the chance to pick up the spoils of war!
However, although killing the boss would be faster with more people, the boss would kill them even faster! Big hands pressed down, and black holes smashed down one after another, turning the area around the boss into ink black. In an instant, countless players were killed!
Wei Yan'er pouted and said, "Look at these people, it's as if they have never seen a boss in their lives! Isn't it just a Level 51 Silver-grade boss? It will only drop some Level 50 Silver-grade equipment, it won't drop Gold-grade equipment! "
Zhang Yang shook his head and laughed, "Little girl, because we met Sark, we were able to get some Level 50 Gold-grade and Silver-grade equipment every few days, but what about the others? To them, Level 50 Silver-grade equipment is currently the most awesome equipment! "
Han Yingxue said emotionally, "People die for wealth, birds die for food!"
Fatty Han immediately opened his mouth to speak, but his gaze glanced at Sun Xinyu and he forcefully held back his words. However, it was so uncomfortable to hold it back. This damn fatty's face was full of discomfort.
Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Fatty, if you have something to say, just say it. It's not the first time we've been poisoned by you!"
"Men die for their d * ck, women die for —"
Ping Ping Pang Pang. Before Fatty could finish speaking, he was beaten up by a group of people.
"The boss is going to die —" In the chaotic battle, no one knew who shouted. The people who had retreated from close combat, except for the tanks, once again rushed forward, ready to snatch the equipment that the boss dropped.
"Ma Rabada!" Bakra let out a furious roar, and his gigantic body suddenly exploded in the air, dealing massive damage to all players within a 20-meter radius. Only then did he turn into an Ethereal Core and fall to the ground, dropping at least a dozen spoils of war around him!
Before this boss died, it instantly killed all the non-tank professions. Only a few tank-professions with high health and thick skin were still standing around its corpse. Wu Tian's eyes and hands were sharp, and he immediately went to pick up the equipment on the ground.
The others also wanted to pick it up, but they found that they could not put it in their bags. They immediately shouted, "Guild leader, use free picking, don't use the party leader distribution method!"
For such a large party formation to surround and kill a boss, the party usually used the party leader distribution method. This was to prevent spies from other guilds from stealing the dropped equipment! Wu Tian was the guild leader of the [Lingtian Guild], so naturally, he was also the party leader. However, the tanks of the other guilds were not necessarily party leaders. Although their party also had the right to pick up the loot, because it was the party leader who distributed the loot, the power was in the hands of their guild leaders. Naturally, they could only wait anxiously!
By the time the Guild Masters of their respective guilds had changed the party distribution to free loot, Wu Tian had already collected most of the drops from the Boss. Only a few pieces of Bronze equipment had been taken by other guilds.
So many people had died, but in the end, because of a small detail, they had not noticed it. After so much effort, they only managed to get one or two pieces of Bronze equipment. How could they accept this!
Zhang Yang naturally laughed until his stomach hurt.
The boss was gone, and the members of the various guilds dispersed. There were still nine waves of monsters that had not been cleared. Now was not the time for a civil war — in fact, during the fight for the boss just now, more than three thousand players had died.
Although Wu Tian had kept most of the loot, his expression was not good. He shouted at the direction of the Tyrant, "Hypocrite, when we finish taking over the stronghold, I will bring people to destroy you!"
Although Lingtian was a strong guild, the Tyrant was not weak either. Modest Gentleman immediately said, "Wu Tian, why are you so angry? I clearly brought troops to help you, why can't you recognize my kindness? "
"Bullsh * t!" Wu Tian shouted, "If you didn't bring people here, would anyone come to steal the boss? F * ck, I finally understand. When you start fighting the boss later, if I don't f * cking go and steal it, I will immediately delete my account! "
The Modest Gentleman scolded back, "Wu Tian, you're really a despicable person. I helped you out of goodwill, but you're a f * cking mad dog. You want to bite me back? I'm really f * cking blind!"
"F * ck —" Fatty Han almost spat out. "This, can you be any more shameless than this?"
Zhang Yang shook his head. In his previous life, his level was not high enough, so he did not have the chance to interact with Modest Gentleman. He did not expect Modest Gentleman to be so shameless!
Wu Tian was so angry that his face turned red. If not for the fact that he was the guild leader of a large guild and had to consider the bigger picture, he would have immediately ordered his subordinates to attack the Tyrant!
"Ding! The second wave of monsters is surging out from the Tukula Fortress! "
Less than half a minute after Bakra's death, the system notification rang in everyone's ears. The stronghold gate in front of them slowly opened again, and countless crimson Little Demons leaped out, like a red ocean surging out.
Most of these Little Demons were only one meter tall, but there were a few that reached three meters tall. The color of their skin was even darker. They were Elite monsters!
[Little Demon] (Normal, Demon)
Level: 52
HP: 5200
Armor: 50
[Evil Eye Little Demon] (Elite, Demon)
Level: 52
HP: 100,000
MP: 40,000
Armor: 300
Zhang Yang immediately shouted, "Get into formation, get ready!"
Desert Dust, Enraged Beauties, and Lost Paradise's originally loose defense line immediately reorganized. The tanks at the front all pulled out their weapons and shields, ready to welcome the monsters!
The red ocean instantly rushed over.
Activating Blood Rage, Zhang Yang's Rage instantly rose by 30 points. With a sweep of his hand, a wave of 3000 + damage numbers floated up!
-29！
-32！
-24！
On the other hand, although Zhang Yang had been hit 10 times, the damage numbers were only around 30!
-1552！
Suddenly, a huge fireball flew over, smashing into Zhang Yang's body and causing a considerable damage number.
Zhang Yang looked in the direction the fireball came from and saw an Evil Eye Little Demon casting a fireball spell at him! Unlike normal Little Demons, this Elite Little Demon was a spell-type! Moreover, due to the range, these Elite monsters started attacking from 20 meters away from the defensive line. Moreover, there were other Imps densely packed in the middle, allowing them to cast their channeling bars in peace!
This was very similar to the players' defense line. The normal Little Demons were at the front, while the Elite Little Demons were at the back!
Zhang Yang immediately said, "One Hundred Shots, come to my side and attack that Evil Eye Little Demon! After you pull the aggro, run back, get out of the monster's range, and pull the monster over! "
One Hundred Shots immediately ran over and shot an arrow at the Evil Eye Little Demon.
One Hundred Shots immediately pulled the Elite Little Demon's aggro, and it threw fireballs at him, each one dealing 2500 fire damage!
One Hundred Shots immediately turned around and ran away. He was out of the Evil Eye Imp's range in a few steps, forcing the Elite monster to stop casting its spell and chase after him while hopping around.
Zhang Yang immediately threw out a Taunt, pulling the monster's aggro. The Evil Eye Little Demon's aggro changed, and it immediately cast a fireball spell at Zhang Yang.
Magic Piercing Strike!
The Evil Eye Little Demon's casting was abruptly interrupted just as it was about to finish, and it even fell into a three-second Spell Counter. It could only wave its claws at Zhang Yang.
0！
As a mage-type monster, the Evil Eye Little Demon's melee attack was only around 500, and the remaining damage was completely absorbed by its equipment!
Under the powerful firepower of the team, even an Elite Little Demon with 100,000 HP could not last more than a few rounds, and it fell at Zhang Yang's feet in a few moves.
At the start of the battle, the one with the most damage output was naturally the mage-type profession. They were born to be the king of area-of-effect attacks, and their Fire Rain and Blizzard spells dealt much more damage than the Hunter's Shoot at Random! However, the biggest weakness of the mage-type profession was that every skill consumed mana!
These area-of-effect skills consumed the most mana, and they could only cast ten area-of-effect spells at most before they had to lie on the ground to recover their mana! In battle, they could not sit down and eat snacks, so they could only rely on their spirit and mana potions to replenish their mana, and the effect was just passable.
This was where the advantage of a Hunter came into play. They relied on their Concentration Points to cast their skills, and their Concentration Points recovered a fixed 10 points per second. As long as they had enough arrows in their backpacks, they could shoot until the end of time!
In a short period of time, the mage-type profession's area-of-effect abilities completely defeated the hunters, but in a long battle, the hunters' damage would slowly catch up! Unless it was a mage-type profession with a lot of spirit in their equipment, the two professions could only fight to a draw!
The battle went on for 40 minutes, and the number of monsters coming out of the fortress gradually decreased, but the number of Elite monsters increased. Originally, there was only one Evil Eye Little Demon in 100 Little Demons, but now, there was one Elite monster in 10 Little Demons!
The players' death rate suddenly increased. If they were attacked by seven or eight Evil Eye Little Demons at the same time, even Zhang Yang would be lying on the ground!
Zhang Yang immediately said, "Everyone, retreat! Let the NPCs hold the front!" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it and vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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