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Chapter 160 Do you call this the evil camp?

Chapter 160 Do you call this the evil camp?

Life is like fire, burning brightly.

This is the description of the fusion skill with portrait, [Sunflower].

Players, really demonstrated this.

Each player was chopped to the ground by the merciless fire sword, and turned into a monster dripping with paint. He stood up with a roar and rushed towards the group of armored knights again.

Their eyes, made of oil paintings, flowed with unyielding fighting spirit and anger that could not be quelled even by death!
The knights who wantonly vent themselves into the eternal scorching sun are not afraid of death!

The knight who was originally aloof and looked at people with his nostrils was retreating steadily, showing surprise and a little fear!
"Weird, monster!!!"

"It's not like they can be resurrected without any cost! How could they be so crazy?!"

"Ahhhh!"

The knights shouted, the formation was almost broken up, and they lost their previous composure.

This is true for high-level, well-equipped knights, let alone the Guns of Odin Guild.

All the elite players died over and over again, and all the hard-earned experience points were lost.

Guild President Gangnir's expression was filled with emptiness, and he looked like he wanted to ascend to heaven on the spot.

however.

[Sunflower] The effect of temporarily avoiding death by increasing erosion is only ten seconds.

Just like a flash in the pan, when the blazing life burns out, all that is left is emptiness.

Most players in the prophet camp are out of healing potions.

Ten seconds later, they all roared in anger and turned into a pool of paint.

Li Sanguang used up his last bottle of high-level healing potion. He poured the magnificent purple potion into his mouth, raising his health to above zero and saving his life.

"Hoo, hoo"

He was breathing heavily, baring his big teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his vision was shaking.

Suddenly, a burst of hot heat rushed from the side.

Li Sanguang instinctively wanted to hide, but the long battle made his body very tired, and his movements were half a beat slower.

"Die! Monster!!!"

The knight grinned and roared.

Just as the scorching sword was about to hit Li Sanguang, the shadow behind the knight squirmed.

A pair of eyes pierced by scars emerged, staring sinisterly at the unaware knight.

The next second, the stabbing sword penetrated the armor and came out from the other side!
The knight's eyes suddenly widened, and the arm holding the flaming sword froze.

He looked down blankly, but the stabbing sword on his chest was withdrawn again, and then a sword penetrated his neck!

"."

At such a close distance, Li Sanguang couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head, frowned and clicked his tongue twice.

thump.

The knight's body fell, the flames on the steel sword extinguished, and fell coldly into the muddy paint.

Behind him, Erdaoscar's thin figure was revealed.

"Why are you so cruel?" Li Sanguang said sideways.

They are not on a mission to kill the Knights of the Eternal Sun.

Before Lord Prophet's position was determined, they regarded themselves as dependents and their actions were relatively restrained.

The main target is the members of the Odin's Gun Guild who are also players.

But the second scar is different.

This man showed his crazy freedom at the beginning of the game and carried out "I am a player" to the extreme.

Suck it up?

nonexistent.

If you want to kill a mere NPC, just kill him.

"You degenerate cultists!!!"

The knights of the eternal scorching sun were stunned.

I thought this was a simple crackdown.

But they never expected that they would suffer such heavy losses!

After the brief impact, they quickly reorganized and counterattacked violently.

Use the flaming sword meant to fight monsters to swing at fellow human players.

"Damn it! It's so difficult!"

Li Sanguang gritted his teeth and kept retreating. His remaining health dropped rapidly.

The flames dispersed the shadows, and Er Dao Scar's movements became increasingly restricted.

If it weren't for the ability to "resurrection from the dead", they would have been killed by now.

But even so.

The disadvantages of the prophet camp are also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

See this.

Gangnir breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart dropped slightly back to its original position.

Fortunately, the loss was not huge.

Although all elite players died at least once, their experience points dropped a lot.

As long as you can defeat the game in one fell swoop, complete the mission, and get skill rewards, it's not a loss. Just as Ganggnir raised his sword, he wanted to charge at the remaining soldiers.

suddenly.

His eyes were stagnant, his voice was stuck in his throat, and he looked forward in shock.

I saw figures one after another walking out of the surrounding dilapidated houses and alleys, converging on the square.

There were men and women, old and young, but not many.

Everyone's face was sunken inward and skinny, showing the appearance of chronic malnutrition.

"."

Not only Odin's Spear, but also the Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun were stunned and stopped attacking.

Stunned, he watched this group of people suddenly appear, slowly walked over, and stood opposite them.

Stand in front of the players from the prophet camp.

They are residents of the Lower City of the Red Rose Empire.

It is an existence that is despised, forgotten, and abandoned by those who live under the sun.

at this time.

These poor people, who had no armor, no weapons, and no fighting prowess at all, used their bodies to block the scorching sword.

None of them spoke.

He just looked at the shocked knights calmly with his tired, bloodshot eyes.

It made them unable to move and froze in place.

"."

Li Sanguang opened his mouth wide and looked at the back in front of him in surprise.

Suddenly, a sourness rushed up to my nose, making my eyes red.

His back, which had been bent due to fatigue and weakness, straightened again, looking at the knight proudly.

Who said that Xiacheng District is full of cold-blooded and cruel lunatics?
Voila.

The person they once guarded now stepped forward and stood in front of them.

A wall made of flesh and blood surrounded them.

Erdao Scar lowered his head and saw the little boy he had saved.

"Fuck, why are kids here to join in the fun?"

Er Daoshan puffed out his cheeks and reached out to pull the little boy behind him.

But the little boy stubbornly jumped back to the spot, making Er Dao Scar so angry that the scar jumped.

The Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun came back to their senses and shouted in disbelief:
"Are you crazy?! You actually want to help these cultists who are involved in nightmares!"

"Have you been brainwashed?!"

The roar echoed in the silent square and under the night.

After a long silence.

A skinny old man walked out tremblingly on crutches and said hoarsely:
"Gentlemen, these cultists as you call them are the ones who protected our heroes when the nightmare invaded."

The words were neither loud nor powerful, just stated weakly and calmly.

But suddenly, the knights were left speechless and unable to speak.

What's more, all the players in the prophet camp tightened their lips and were moved to tears.

Li Sanguang twitched his big nose hard, and murmured hoarsely under the disgusted eyes of Er Dao Scar next to him:
"Maybe this is my motivation for playing games."

Become a hero, be appreciated, admired, and praised.

Leave a name in history.

opposite.

The Gun of Odin Guild was stunned.

Isn’t the Prophet camp an evil organization? !

Now, how come they appear to be the evil party!

"What should we do?" The wheelchair-bound God of War asked President Xiang in a low voice, "Should we continue to attack?"

Continuing to attack seems a bit inhumane and violates morality.

But if we don't continue the attack, the mission probably won't be completed.

Failure to get the reward means that they have done useless work this time and wasted time and experience points in vain.

Gangnir: "I don't know either."

The wheelchair-bound God of War was stunned: "Huh?"

Ganggnir turned his head, looked at the Wheelchair God of War with a smile, and said word by word:
"I said, I don't know either."

He was really at his wits end.

Maybe they were wrong from the beginning.
It shouldn't be involved with the prophet camp.

Gangnir smiled in relief.

With a wave of his hand, the guild members gave up the mission.

Experience points and conscience, you have to have one.

As everyone knows, this is the most correct decision he has made so far.

(End of this chapter)

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