"lets go!"

"Let's sing together, it boosts morale!"

"Then let's order some morale songs this time!"

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" nodded and said loudly: "Okay, all of you can sing with me later!"

Then, a very weird scene happened.

In a dense fog, the monsters saw a group of valiant people approaching, and they were not afraid of them at all.

However, this momentum quickly collapsed, because the leader "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" suddenly sang, and the other players laughed all over the place immediately, and the momentum vented all over the place.

"Don't think I'm just a sheep!"

"Why do you sing this, change to another one!"

"Oh my god, how can I fight monsters when I laugh so hard?"

"Sorry, ah, let's sing the heroic song together this time!"

"it is good!"

More than [-] people sang heroic songs at the same time, and rushed towards the monsters in a magnificent manner. If they want to gain merits and improve their rankings, they can count on them!

"The river flows eastward!"

"Kaz in the sky is participating in the Big Dipper!"

"Black duck, black duck, black duck!"

Sandro stared at this scene dumbfounded. What kind of weird spells are these people chanting, or is it some kind of orc battle cry?It would suddenly boost morale and kill the people in the dream to pieces.

Sandro suddenly realized, and said to himself: "I understand, this is the spell that the despicable Samael taught them!"

The players used their skillful pulling monsters to kill most of the mobs, leaving a small number of monsters, waiting for the arrival of the white werewolf.

"It's here! It's only level 25 now, and today is when it's weakest."

The white werewolf appeared again, but this time, it had to face the wrath of its own monsters.

Eyetree keeps squeezing out eyeballs and blasting them at the white werewolf, while Pit tries to eat it straight up.

These monsters evolved from basic instincts are indistinguishable from friend and foe.

"Wow!"

The white werewolf was seriously injured after a while, and it let out a long howl, extremely angry.

Then, the "Black Singer" and the others were wiped out again.

In the end, someone made a mistake when pulling monsters, which caused the white werewolves and mobs to join forces to overthrow the players.

But to open up wasteland, it is very normal to accidentally destroy the group in the early stage.

This time they have severely injured each other, and they have gained a lot of experience, which will definitely be used next time!

In the next whole day, the white werewolf began to be severely injured by the players repeatedly. Every time it tried hard to overthrow the group of guys, they came back after drinking water!

Back again!

Again!

again!

again!

Finally, after more than a dozen raids, the white werewolf was brutally killed by despicable foreigners. It howled and fell to the ground, and its body gradually turned into powder and floated into the air.

It must condense the power of nightmare for a period of time before it can be revived.

"Instance first kill!"

The surviving players looked at the black card, and sure enough, the dungeon's first kill mark was on.

"We finally succeeded, hahaha!"

"Happy, now I can blow."

"Why didn't the equipment explode? Doesn't the boss explode?"

"Black Singer" suddenly noticed something. He raised his weapon and asked, "What's going on, my weapon seems to be changing."

The color of the alchemy dagger in his hand was gradually dimming, and "Black Singer" vaguely felt that it was getting heavier.

"Hey, mine too! It's changed! But I'm panties!"

"How can there be real underwear in the Middle Ages?"

"I made it myself!"

"...Then your craftsmanship is quite good."

"Go ask Samuel."

"Well, it makes sense, let's go to receive meritorious service by the way."

After the players finished speaking, they left the dreamland collectively.

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