I Captivate the Player

"Black Singer" swooped to catch the falling body of "Veteran". He observed carefully and found what the enemy was using to attack them.

"is blood!"

He found a little blood on the "veteran"'s body.

There is no blood on the player's body, at least not on the "veteran" who has not upgraded the "play dead" style.

The "veteran" breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had predicted that he would be attacked, so he subconsciously made dodge movements, otherwise he would be finished in one hit.

He is always strong when he is running for his life.

Andrew, who was hiding in the hut, opened a hole in the door, and he was staring at the players indifferently.

They were different from the people who made trouble in Paletto before. Those people before were clearly purposeful and organized, while most of the people in front of them were mobs.

Andrew first took out the water in the kettle and created a flowing liquid shell on his body as a defense.

Now, he had cut his palm, and drops of bright red blood were continuously flowing in his palm, but they didn't really drip down, but floated in Andrew's palm, spinning collectively.

Spin, speed up.

The next moment, drops of blood shot out like bullets!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Blood droplets penetrated the hole in the door, and shot at the players outside at high speed. The nearest players were instantly pierced through their chests and died suddenly on the spot.

Hundreds of players were in chaos, the third test had just started, most of the players had only single-digit levels, and many of them were participating in the boss battle for the first time.

Some players went for cover, while others began to charge chaotically. At the same time, a large number of players threw scrolls, potion bottles, and special projectiles indiscriminately.

"Don't throw it away!"

The heart of "Black Singer" skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Perhaps, more people may not be a good thing.

A large number of messy alchemy items fell near the hut, all kinds of inexplicable gases and liquids leaked out, and then a lot of flames burned, and then, there was a very astonishing loud noise.

"boom!"

big Bang.

"Black Singer" turned his head reflexively, and after a few seconds, he looked straight ahead again, and found that the house hiding Andrew had been completely blown up, and the surrounding houses were also on fire.

"Uh, Ann, your house is bombed."

He felt that Aner's home might not be safe, and there were orchards and pastures nearby. If the flames burned through like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

Don't let the fire spread!

"Calm down" suddenly asked: "Wait a minute, what happened to that field boss? Was he killed by the bomb?"

"Black Singer" was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lie Yan.

dead?

Suddenly, in the blazing flames, a strong black figure rushed out. The man who was burnt black was completely naked, and his body was severely burned. He was as black as if he had just been drilled out of a coal mine.

Although he was in a mess, his speed was so fast that the players had no time to attack.

"Black Singer" knew that even if he turned on "Quick Speed", he still didn't have such a fast speed.

Andrew survived because of the flowing liquid shell made of water. He squeezed his nose and rushed into the smoke caused by the flames and the gas left by the alchemy props. The nearby players could not see the situation inside clearly.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Familiar voice, another player fell down, "Black Singer" knew that the opponent could still see them, and every blow was still as accurate as ever.

"Looks like it's time for me to go out."

The "veteran" smiled, and commanded in the Silver Blade's team voice: "Reload the player's shield, the front row covers the back row, and run together!"

More than a dozen tall players raised their heavy wooden shields and approached the front without hesitation. They were in the front row. This was already decided, and many battles had been simulated and rehearsed.

Take Sandro and Shanfeng for the drill.

The "Black Singer" and "Calmness" followed behind. They carefully hid their bodies behind the heavy player.

The "veteran" continued: "Spellcaster, use the wind to blow away the smoke and gas, so that he has nowhere to hide."

"Calm down" has already learned the basic elemental magic, he made gestures muttering, summoning the wind element.

"boom."

A player in front of "Tranquility" fell down, a drop of blood pierced through the thick wooden shield, shattering his magic core, and the blood drop with little spare power hit the waist of "Tranquility", but failed to kill him .

"Calm down" didn't panic or panic, and continued to cast spells.

"Elemental Magic Light Wind Technique!"

A light wind blew away the smoke and colored gas.

They finally saw that the man was facing them in front of the flames, with a cold expression and cold eyes, as if he had no emotion.

The "veteran" laughed, and said, "Very well, he is desperate now, raise the crossbow!"

All the players of Silver Blade raised their crossbows and aimed at the man in front of them, while "Black Singer" quietly moved aside as a guerrilla position.