Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

There are more than [-] burning torches in the small open space, so it is not a problem for the players to see each other's faces clearly.

The elf mage frowned slightly. This ranger had an impression of himself. The ID seemed to be "onlookers" and was arranged to be on guard outside. Why did he run over with such unruly and yelling people?

What is he yelling about?box?

The players on the scene were all clever, and after passing the ranger, they quickly assembled into two teams, and threw the lighting spells into the jungle as if they didn't need money. gap.

It would be great if the mobile treasury could cast itself into the trap.The elf mage commanded the team members around him to form an airtight formation, holding their breath and staring at the surrounding woods.

The ranger with blood on his face looked exhausted. When he came to the Elf Mage, he bent over and leaned on his knees, panting heavily.

"Where are the cubes?"

Master Ren held the staff and had already prepared spells and incantations.But looking at the forest that was as bright as day, there was no trace of the human assassin. He frowned and looked at the ranger player next to him, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes... huhu~ definitely..." Ranger swallowed, took two steps towards the elf mage, and said vaguely, "I saw..."

"What about the people with you, aren't the scouts on the outside all in a team of two?" Seeing that his teammates had already set up a formation, the elf mage felt relieved, looked back at Ranger and said, "He dares to come in blatantly? "

The ranger player with his head down did not reply immediately.Instead, he lowered his hair for a moment, then turned his head, looked at the group of players staring nervously around, and sneered in a low voice, "No magic..."

"What did you say?" Master Ren suddenly felt something was wrong, glanced at the dark jungle around him, and immediately asked in a deep voice.

As soon as the elf mage said his words, he saw a routine notification message appearing in the team channel-each team will be notified separately of important news, such as the number of enemies killed, casualties and so on.After all, there are hundreds of people.Just relying on the two eyes of each regiment leader can't be too busy.

But Master Ren's eyes haven't had time to focus.A cold knife light appeared in front of his eyes, and the big red system warning popped up on the retina, and the damage notification popped up, completely covering up the news in the team channel.

not good!Master Ren's heart turned cold.While tilting his head back slightly.His fingers trembled slightly.An instant spell was thrown out.

"-21!"

"-147!"

The ranger, who had been panting with his head down, suddenly became violent, and silently waved his hands that had been hidden under the cloak, and the blue dagger gently slid across the throat of the elf mage.The elf mage who was leaned back slightly escaped the fatal blow of the dagger.

But the scimitar mage who followed him couldn't hide anymore.

"puff!"

"Boom!"

The elf mage's huge head soared into the sky, bringing out a gorgeous column of blood.The scimitar was very powerful. After cutting off the mage's neck, it smashed to the side tree trunk due to inertia, making a crisp knocking sound.

All the players around turned their heads and stared dumbfounded at the scene behind them, feeling a little dazed for a while.

And the routine report in the team channel disappeared silently, never attracting anyone's attention.

"Latest casualty, onlookers - level 20 ranger 1 level bushshooter.

Cause of death: Cube;

Time: just now"

***

This rambunctious and somewhat tongue-in-cheek ranger is none other than Fang Yi who used the "Thousand-faced Charm Spirit".

After finding the lone ranger in the bushes, Fang Yi succeeded in a sneak attack in the dark, carefully "observing" the opponent's body, and then used his skills to become an elf ranger.

Fang Yi's actions are actually very dangerous. If the opponent's player organization reacts quickly enough, or someone notices that the ranger has died immediately, he will be courting death if he rushes out so blatantly.

But what Fang Yi bet on is the current chaotic situation!

The battle with the wood elves has long been intensified. Fang Yi does not believe that these players will have the discipline of an army-even if the real army is here, the formation between the teams has long been chaotic. After all, the player's map and The effect of God's perspective is not far off.

So Fang Yi didn't delay, rushed through the outer cordon immediately, and rushed into the core area in front of a few players - everyone knows that assassins have disguise skills, but they don't know that assassins will have this kind of transformation Art skills!

***

Seeing the elf mage's big head falling to the ground feebly, Fang Yi's heart calmed down a little, but the system prompt that followed made Fang Yi break out in a cold sweat.

"system hint:

The player 'Superman' cast a stun spell on you.

The resistance failed.

The magic counter effect of the ring of countermeasures is triggered, and you are immune to the stun spell.

You countered the stun of the player 'Superior'. "

"The system prompts that you have killed 24 players in a row within 100 hours of game time..."

A series of system prompts flowed across the retina like running water. Fang Yi had no time to pay attention to the content behind it. He only scanned the four words "magic countermeasure", and he understood what was going on just now, and the back of his head couldn't help feeling a little numb.

Damn, I put a stun in the ring of countermeasures for my own advantage, but I didn't expect it to be wrong?

If I get dizzy for a second or two, I'm 100% going to stop...

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and many thoughts flashed through Fang Yi's mind only for a moment. When he cut off the head of the elf mage, the other party turned into a white light and went straight to the sky, leaving the stick on the ground. The purple staff that fell too late!

Fang Yi didn't pause. He bent down and retracted the relatively small dagger to his waist. When he picked up the staff, the blindfold method was activated!

"Don't stand still! Hit him out! That's not a crowd!" The human priest closest to the mage shouted hoarsely.

The priest is an experienced old player, and immediately gave the order decisively.

Some of the people around still didn't react, and others who reacted quickly threw the range spells such as spider web, iridescent spray, and hypnotic pattern at the corpse of the elf mage.At this time, how can I care about accidental injury? My president has been killed. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Fang Yi's movements were fast enough, and he jumped thirteen or four feet away in an instant, but he still couldn't help the group of people behind him throwing magic and fierce arrows. Two or three seconds later, he staggered and appeared on the edge of the open space. stature.

But at this time Fang Yi's right hand staff and scimitar had been put into the bag, replaced by a small prism-shaped amulet!

Fang Yi knew very well that since he had made the decision to assassinate the Master, he had to face the risk of being hanged himself.Fang Yi never does things with a fluke mentality, because that will only make people hesitate, and nothing can be done well.

But that doesn't mean give up!

The first time he rushed in, Fang Yi found that it was a small open space.Seeing that the method of forcibly sneaking out of the encirclement was no longer feasible, Fang Yi thought of the Deep Earth Walker Amulet.

Being able to hide for a while is only a short time. In this night, the practical value of visual deception far exceeds other skills. Fang Yi is really reluctant to use it until the last moment.

"Where!"

"right!"

There are many ranger professions with high scouting skills in the crowd, not to mention that many races have talent for dark vision skills, so despite the poor light, Fang Yi who was staggering was spotted immediately.

When the talisman in his hand was about to touch the ground, Fang Yi suddenly felt a light behind his back, as if a searchlight was dangling at his ass.

Before entering the ground, Fang Yi had to look back for a moment, seeing the soaring flames and red flames scattered in all directions, the rumbling explosion was the last sound Fang Yi heard before entering the ground.

***

"Rumble..."

Not one or two, not five or six.

Nearly a dozen large fireballs exploded suddenly on the west side of the small open space, as if a series of heavy bombs were dropped by a bomber, and the raging air immediately swept the ground with a radius of nearly a hundred feet.

The forest that was originally still alive turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant. Without exception, the players who were caught off guard in the open space all flew into the air like kites with broken strings. The air wave hit the big tree and turned into white light.

Master Ren's command post is now completely over.

At the most stalemate of the battle between the player team and the wood elves, no one noticed that an elite team of 12 had secretly found the team's command center.Four mages, plus seven priceless fireball scrolls, poured into this small open space in five seconds.

The people at the Sea God's Horn didn't know that the reason why the surrounding guards were so lax was thanks to an assassin, and when they checked the battle records, they didn't find the kill record of killing Master Ren, because the head had already been taken away. Others robbed it.

And the assassin who snatched the head is still nesting below the ground, listening to the movement above with his ears sideways.The shock wave formed by the explosion passed by, causing quite a shock. Fang Yi was bored underground and couldn't see anything, so he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

Seen from the ground, this is an open space, but the ground has long been filled with tangled tree roots, leaving no gaps for passage.

Fang Yi stared at his mana gauge, seeing that his mana was about to run out, and thought to himself what the hell, I can't suffocate here!

Stealthily sticking his head out from the ground, Fang Yi's first feeling was the oncoming heat wave, and when his body was completely drilled out of the mud, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

What kind of weapon of mass destruction is this...

"There are still people there!"

Fang Yi was suffocated by the heat wave around him, when he heard a shrill sound from the other side of the fire wall, followed by a clear and crisp bowstring sound.

Damn, is it over? (To be continued..)