Chapter 571 - 204: The Little Tail Piercing Through the Chest, Blinding the Elves (10K)_6
Well, there is also the unbreakable legion of praying warriors and the Chosen Ones.
Frankly speaking, they were completely geared up with the "Anti-Goblin Effect," making them really helpless in combat.
But...
In this era, the Yibel Federation had not yet risen, and the Cursed Swordsmen uniquely known to Human city-states were far from famous!
Even Dragon Scale could not endure the erosion of cursed power continuously, and now, after over six hundred years, the Cursed Swordsmen's vicious curse against those with strong physiques had spread into this dungeon.
"Snap!"
Accompanied by a splash of blood, the thick armor that dwarves depended on for their livelihood was like a plastic board at this moment, no longer able to withstand the damage of firearms.
A bullet storm, flooding like a desire to plow three feet into the ground, covered the entire area.
Yes, from the beginning, the main force of this battle was never the rangers.
Whether it was Barry or Jonathan, when they went to block the leader Flo of this army, what they wanted to do was merely to destroy Flo's armor, which was far superior to that of ordinary dwarves.
What concept is a domain fueled by the cursed power of more than 4000 Cursed Swordsman players?
To put it bluntly, after these more than 4000 players threw their weapons wrapped in full-bodied cursed power, they had already exited the battlefield.
They even lost their ability to move for a short time and could only sit aside and watch.
And the oblivious dwarves quietly stepped into this decayed domain.
It can be said that from this moment, the painstakingly crafted offensive against the goblins by the multi-national alliance began to crumble.
At least right now, in this corner of the battlefield, the dwarves could only desperately and fearfully resist the onslaught of the Cursed Swordsmen, pulling them back to the era of flesh resisting firearms.
Armed with weapons produced by Wandong City, the goblin gunners charged forward with a crying and laughing appearance, and the players naturally did not want to fall behind, rushing up immediately.
"Ah!"
Flo Copperbeard, his muscles bulging all over, furiously charged at the firearms army that was recklessly reaping his kin.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Come at me!"
He let out a painful roar, but what use was screaming here now?
When the dwarves and elves in the multi-national alliance were rampant, relying on the assistance of the Praying Warrior Legion and crazily slaughtering the goblins, more goblins would have emitted such screams.
There is no doubt that Flo Copperbeard is strong.
With the level of Holy Land combined with the Dwarf Clan's naturally strong muscles, those bullets that would leave large chunks of flesh on ordinary dwarves, or even blow their bodies into two, could at most leave wounds the size of a fingernail on him.
And given the regeneration of those from the Holy Land, such wounds are trivial.
Until...
A goblin, carrying a rocket launcher, directly charged forward.
With an explosion at close range, the first roar echoed, the surrounding soil upturned.
Flo was blasted away like a bullet shot from a chamber.
Then, the second, third, fourth...
Hundreds of rockets bombarded him, and Flo Copperbeard felt he could not withstand such a tsunami-like impact, getting rocked and swayed.
"Did I misunderstand the strength of these goblins because of the Praying Warrior Legion?"
A thought flashed through Flo's mind.
He, battered and bruised, had his eyes blasted blind and ears deafened, and there wasn't a single spot on his body without injuries.
"Ah! You sneaky goblins and humans, come out and face me one-on-one!"
He roared furiously, then his movement suddenly stiffened.
A slender tail pierced through his chest.
Kael coldly withdrew his tail; on the tail, a gleaming Holy Sanctuary Crystal was flicked into mid-air, cleaned off with a Water Gun, and then swallowed in one gulp.
"Boring," he said, looking at Flo Copperbeard, who had just fallen with a thud, and snorted coldly.
Unfortunately, Flo, whose ears had been deafened, could no longer hear what he was saying.
Kael hesitated for a moment, "Never mind, let's just consider this your reward for keeping the Holy Sanctuary Crystal safe."
His tail spread open, he bit into his neck, magical essence invading his body, and the power of hallucination spread.
…
In the dream.
Flo was holding a large horse, laughing heartily, and he turned to his kin:
"Gentlemen, dwarves too can receive high praise suitable for our identity and spirit. Since this war is inevitable, let's drink generously and sing joyfully!
All you need to do is to follow me closely and charge with me into the Abyss!"
The group of dwarves said nothing, but while laughing, they clinked their glasses, drank, and mounted their horses.
The air was filled with laughter.
…
The battlefield was strewn with carcasses.
Flo lay on the ground as if he had had a long, beautiful dream, a bold smile on his lips, calmly stopping his breath.
Kael did not know what Flo had dreamt of.
His gaze shifted to another part of the battlefield that players were wreaking havoc on.
Or, to be more precise, the players were wreaking havoc among the Elf Ranger Corps.
Uh... friendly warning, not the battlefield impact you'd normally imagine.
Or to put it more precisely...
The scene was far more bizarre than impact.
As is well-known, elves can see very far, their eyes possess incredibly strong dynamic tracking abilities, and frankly, this race can achieve sniper-rifle-like range with a bow and arrow, thanks to these superior eyes of most species.
But now this group of elves was suffering a catastrophic blow.
"Team three, team three, move fast, don't give those elves any breathing room!"
"Hey, what's going on with you? Hurry up and undo it, undo it!"
"All members of Team Three, take over from Team Two, continue to execute the 'Holy Light Shielding Plan', I want to blind those old ladies' eyes today!
"Pull it off, pull it off, the Holy Light today must be the most dazzling in the player community!"
…
Well, a little basic about the Holy Light Shielding System.
Once the "Holy Light Shielding System" is triggered, it produces a strong light difficult for ordinary creatures to see clearly. So far, none of the NPCs that the players have encountered can see through the Holy Light to discern the players' bodies.
As Holy Light could be seen clearly by monsters and even the indigenous people, at some point, players started spreading tactics using the Holy Light.
And now, this tactic was being used directly on—
The elves with exceptionally keen eyesight.
"Show some light to those old ladies!"
…below not charged…
Every day, I want your
favorites, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, automatic subscriptions! I want to drain you dry!
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