The Bald Monk in the City

　　 After the player teams of both sides made several attempts to confront each other in the early stage, the entire team instance fell into a temporary calm.

Of course, the evil player who was killed in a short period of time also contributed to this.

Because Yi Qiu is on the third line of defense, players from the evil side cannot penetrate there.

So more often they are fighting against players on the first and second lines of defense, during which the strength of the kind-hearted players makes them feel confused.

Although the kind-hearted players cooperate very tacitly, and they are equipped with professional treatment professions.

But in the eyes of the evil players, this does not explain their ability to destroy a team of evil players in such a short time.

There must be something they don't understand, so they are ready to directly plan a wave of big things.

Yi Qiu couldn't find a suitable opportunity to attack because of the shrinking of the evil players, so he always followed the team to protect the logistics route.

"bump!!"

The sound of broken bones was so harsh, but the others in the team had adapted.

Only the frenzied mage swallowed unnaturally after watching Yi Qiu drop the corpse of the intruder whose neck had been pinched off.

"To die! To die! To die!"

The frantic mage kept shouting loudly in his heart.

But when Yi Qiu inadvertently swept his gaze away, the frantic mage instantly switched to a gentle smile.

"Todak, have you ever ventured to meet such a monk before?"

Benardo, the orc hidden weapon master, asked the dwarf warrior Todak.

As a half-orc, Bernardo is not a very curious person.

But the orc's nature to worship the strong still partially affected him.

So for Yi Qiu, he has some curiosity.

After all, the monks he had encountered before did not impress him too deeply.

"I have lived for almost 300 years, even if it is another 300 years... I will not meet such a monk."

The dwarf warrior Todak knocked an infiltrator trying to sneak to the ground with a hammer, and muttered.

"Moradin's hammer! Mithril was dug from iron ore-there are such strange species in monks."

Todak, the dwarf warrior, stepped forward to make up for a hammer, and looked at the Orc hidden weapon master Benardo after completely smashing the intruder.

Half of the copy time has passed, and the evil side has been silent during this time.

The overall attack of Baltar Furnace has also been maintained in a relatively safe area, but it is obviously impossible to complete the raid in peace.

Just after Yi Qiu and others dealt with the group of evil enemy troops who sneaked in from the sewer, their retina suddenly began to refresh with scarlet reminders:

"The latest transcript intelligence: Lukeda Volotto I was angry at the protracted battle, and it decided to implement a more intense combat plan."

"Based on your state of defense, the kingdom's frontline intelligence organization maintains normal operations."

"You have received information from the infiltrators of the kingdom: Lukeda Volotto I decided to shrink the infiltrating army and summon a high-level active volcano under the fortress of Balta."

"Dungeon team panel update: You need to defeat the Lukeda Volotto I plan within 48 hours, otherwise all the defense lines of the Baltar Forge will be severely hit."

"Moradin is on! Pry up the anvil as a hammer. I wanted to hammer those guys!"

Seeing the prompt message on the retina, Todak, the dwarf warrior, immediately expressed his pleasure.

These days, the steady stream of divers jumping out of every corner has made him feel very boring.

He was not interested in this kind of fight like a mole.

"Team information (temporary command-Dan Lun-Thor): All teams immediately go to gather at the entrance of the third line of defense."

"Team information (temporary command-Dan Lun-Thor): Repeat, all teams immediately go to gather at the entrance of the third line of defense."

"Team information (temporary command-Dan Lun-Thor): each team leader switches the voice channel to the combat command area to discuss the dungeon changes."

With the refresh of the comprehensive network information, the atmosphere in the entire team instance suddenly became a little subtle.

An eager breath filled the air, and the forthcoming chaos was like an invisible haze covering the hearts of all players...

…………

…………

"You successfully fooled that carrion king, Choros Billy."

An evil captain looked at Choros Billy who was observing the crystal ball and said, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although hiding in the dark sky is a seemingly safe move, it is really an unbearable suffering for the bloodthirsty.

It’s just that it believes that Choros-Billy is more eager to kill and die than it, so it suppresses the restlessness in his heart and waits for Choros-Billy to open a grander killing feast for them.

"Fool? No, it's not so bad brain knows better than us..."

Choros-Billy continued to look at the crystal ball in his hand and said without looking back.

"This is a deal. We need it to draw out the players who are behind the line of defense, and it needs us to stop the enemy's counterattack."

"I can't wait to **** the blood of those little boys."

The evil captain smiled grimly, revealing its sharp canine teeth gleaming in the air.

It is a Morganel blood family ~www.readwn.com~ can absorb the enemy's power by sucking the enemy's blood.

Although this absorption is only temporary, it is still very fatal.

"Then, you and your team members act as an advance team for a tentative attack."

Choros-Billy suddenly turned his head to look at it, and then said without question.

"Follow your will, and I will show you the most beautiful death."

After the evil captain saluted Choros-Billy, he slowly retreated-it needed to pass the news to its teammates and prepare the equipment needed for the killing ceremony.

For the blood race, every killing is a banquet worth preparing carefully, they like more delicate death.

"Stupid, bloodthirsty, greedy... but it's a good weapon."

Choros-Billy glanced at the leaving figure of the evil captain, thinking noncommittal.

His pale fingers slid quickly on the crystal ball, and finally stopped at the area representing the kingdom's third line of defense...

There is still a dark color, because the imperial infiltrators have never sent any effective news.

The evil players never infiltrated there, so for Choros-Billy, there was still a dark color.

"What would you be..."

Choros-Billy looked at the deep dark area like an abyss on the crystal ball and muttered...