I Captivate the Player

"Black Singer" squatted aside, carefully watching the players die one by one, and finally discovered Sandro's weakness. He seemed unable to capture more than five players at the same moment.

"Well, that's how it is. When he attacks more than five people at the same time, I have a chance."

"Black Singer" also discovered that the biggest advantage of the players is not the alchemy sword in their hands, nor the power strengthened by the overload magic core.

It's the group near the resurrection point here!

It takes more than half an hour to go from Fort Gruenwald to the church in Jabandera village, but it only takes less than three minutes to run from downstairs to upstairs!

As for the materials used to revive players at the current stage, such as frozen soil and dead tree bark, Chen Ye had already stored a lot in the alchemy circle, enough for each of fifty players to die a thousand times first.

"Black Singer" is looking for opportunities in secret, as long as he can get close enough, he has a chance to severely injure the enemy.

However, the uncooperative players were all on top of each other, and it was difficult for him to find the moment when five people went up to fight the monster together.

"If you keep fighting like this, it's all about giving away."

"Black Singer" is also a bit helpless.

The player whose game ID is "Veteran" is hiding nearby and is secretly observing. He is still only level 1, and he has never raised a level at all, so it is free to go up.

Because he just wants to be a landscape player.

The "veteran" used to be a world champion professional player. He has fought countless times in team battles. He easily saw through Sandro's weaknesses.

The "veteran" hesitated for a while. After thinking for a long time, he decided to stand up.

The "veteran" yelled at the players: "This is not how team battles are fought. Melee and meat shields are pressed from different directions at once, so that he has no chance to attack other people!"

The players froze for a moment, while the "veteran" continued to command loudly.

"The remaining people try to attack out of the boss's field of vision as much as possible. The gray mist does not automatically search for the enemy. He also needs to aim. Be careful not to attack one by one. You must focus on the boss at the same time."

The players were stunned for a long time, and hurriedly experimented with the "veteran" style of play. They had never cooperated seriously, so they still messed up at first.

"One, two, three, let's go together!"

The players rushed up together.

"Despicable puppets, your ants-like lives are completely worthless, and it is meaningless to come here no matter how many times!"

Although he yelled fiercely, Sandro couldn't handle it very quickly. He grabbed the five players in front of him with the gray fog at the same time, and before they had time to crush them, another wave of players who circled behind launched an attack up.

Waves of not-so-heavy attacks hit Sandro, and the accumulated injuries caused him to fall forward immediately, spit out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on one knee.

Although he probably understood the tactics that the man shouted, but he just couldn't cope with this style of play.

The other party did see through his weakness.

The "veteran" whispered in the corner: "We can resurrect infinitely now, but if we cooperate well, it is enough to kill a dozen people at this level."

Seeing the BOSS kneeling on one knee, "Black Singer" felt that something was going wrong. Taking the opportunity, a donkey rolled in front of Sandro, and he stretched out a hand to aim at Sandro.

Manipulate blood!

"Black Singer" has practiced with wild beasts. The supernatural power that can control water does not necessarily have to create water dragons and ice arrows, but can directly flow back blood to kill.

Sandro was in great pain on the ground, and the reverse flow of blood caused him considerable damage, and his life was gradually passing away.

And at this moment, he yelled.

"Wolf, let's hunt!"

Sandro originally wanted the white werewolf to hide in the dark and assassinate Chen Ye directly when the time was right, but now Sandro could not wait for that time at all.

A white figure sprang out from the darkness, and the white color flashed in front of the players. Its speed was astonishingly fast, and it arrived in front of the "Black Singer" in just an instant.

"Black Singer" was stunned, he found that his arms suddenly disappeared.

on the ground.

"It turned out to be cut off by sharp claws."

The next moment, huge claws pierced his chest.

Under the moonlight, a tall werewolf with snow-white fur stood in front of Sandro, with the dead "Black Songcutter" hanging on its terrifying paws.

It stared at Chen Ye who was sitting on the seat, his body trembling and excited because of instinctive fear.

It is a monster living nearby. After surrendering to the nightmare king, it becomes a powerful werewolf. Today is the night of the full moon. Under the moonlight, it will be immortal!

Today it is invincible.

The white werewolf's eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed to have endless anger, so it couldn't help but start to howl.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Damn, there's actually a second boss?"

The white werewolf threw away the "Black Singer" in his hand, and the terrifying figure kept shuttling among the players. Almost every hit, it would harvest a player's life.

"Damn it, this thing is too strong."

"Damn, numerical planning is useless, this is impossible!"

"The speed is too fast, and it will take seconds when you touch it."

"I have a feeling of being chased by twenty sword masters playing AD."