Faction War, Dormitory 200 Mobilizes in Full Force!
[82 Wu Di: Help! Brothers, can you please stop attacking my gate? We are all from the same root, why are you fighting each other so fiercely!]
[83 Sun Haochen: Please don't kill me after you break down the door! I'll give you everything I have, even the homeowner's key!]
[84 Zhou Xiaoyu: Dear brothers, please stop hitting the door! Its durability is about to drop to zero, please! Waaaaah!]
[85 Li Dabiao: Anyone who can invest in alloy steel will get ten times the return after this round!]
[86 Li Qin: @Tang Ze, where's Brother Tang? Come quick and save him!]
[Zhao Xiaomei (90): I saw it! The Golden-Armored Corpse came from Dormitory 89! Tang Ze, you'll die a horrible death!]
"Help! Help! Help me!!!"
A desperate cry echoed from the fifth floor.
These monster players are no joke; they really want to kill them!
Bang!
The door of one player's house was smashed open, and seven or eight monsters swarmed in.
"Hahaha, Kong Qian, I've wanted to kill you for a long time! You dared to try and steal the Ghost King Mask from me in broad daylight!" A jackal stared at a leather-clad man wielding nunchucks and laughed maniacally.
The man in the leather jacket's expression changed slightly. "Zhou Lie?! We only had a small disagreement, it doesn't have to be like this, does it?"
"A minor skirmish!?" The jackal was instantly enraged, spitting as he yelled, "You dare call it a minor skirmish if you steal the supplies I found first! I'll skin you alive right now!"
"Boss, stop wasting time with him, we don't have much time tonight!" said a bald, monstrous demon with a rotten belly.
The sounds of fighting quickly erupted inside the room, then subsided.
The jackal bit off Kong Qian's face, kicked him away, and said hatefully, "Go to hell!"
Kong Qian had a large hole ripped out of his stomach and was already dead. He did this simply to vent his anger.
"Haha, they really do have a lot of stock!"
"I've wanted Kong Qian's nunchucks for a long time!"
"Hurry up, the boss is urging us!"
These monster players are just like real monsters, even more ruthless!
Less than twenty minutes into the game, the fifth floor was wiped out!
Some powerful players also tried to help, but to no avail.
The Monster King's command and control abilities are simply too strong, directly boosting the combat power of the monster players to a whole new level.
The fifth floor was wiped out, making the players on the Fourth Floor and Sixth Floor the most upset.
The players on both floors were filled with anxiety.
Zhai Ren kept a serious expression on his face, his eyes glued to the Chat Room.
Suddenly, he received a message.
The monster army has all gone to the Sixth Floor!
"These idiots actually missed our Fourth Floor! This will be their biggest mistake!" A bald guy in Dormitory 66 laughed.
Another man with C-cup pectoral muscles chimed in sarcastically, "That Monster King is too stupid. If it were me, I'd divide my forces!"
Hei San frowned and looked at Zhai Ren, saying:
"Boss, these monster players are playing way too aggressively."
"We'll go grab their asses later, and sandwich them in two!"
"We can't let this trend continue!"
Zhai Ren nodded. "Contact Xiao Yan, and also send a message to Li Shuwen and the others. Let them know if anyone can come and help out."
After he finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the door.
The monster faction is gaining too much momentum and needs to be curbed, otherwise no one can play.
Previously, Zhai Ren wanted to become the Monster King!
Now, he's going to stop the Monster King!
We're all players, so there's no question of who has a stance!
"They're coming for us!" Xu Lang chuckled as he listened to the commotion downstairs in the Tenth Floor corridor.
Every choice we make may seem nonsensical, but there are actually reasons behind them.
There were only two choices, up and down. Why did Tang Ze choose up instead of down?
He's clearly a four-time champion, standing right above them!
The reason is simple: Tang Ze wants to challenge this four-time champion and maximize his own gains!
"That Monster King is really Tang Ze? That's outrageous! I used to think he looked quite human!" Cao Yaxuan exclaimed angrily.
Cao Yaxuan and the other women were also in the corridor, their expressions varied, but all their eyes revealed indignation.
Regardless of the circumstances, the mass slaughter of players by other players is still extremely inhumane.
"Lang Ge, Huihui and the others have gone downstairs." Tong Qi looked towards the other end of the corridor.
All three women, including Wu Huihui, went down the stairs from the other side of the stairwell.
"Should we go help too?" Shirley asked.
"Of course we'll go! This is a battle between factions!" Xu Lang nodded, then looked at the women and said, "Who wants to come along? This battle might be dangerous."
The women all responded enthusiastically; not one of them backed down!
Having followed Xu Lang for so long, it's hard for me to back down!
Dormitory 200 is incredibly cautious when they need to play it safe, but also incredibly aggressive when they need to be.
Xu Lang did not have any absolute dogma or principle; everything changed with the times and followed the trend.
"Teacher Shirley, are you going too?" Xu Lang asked, looking at Shirley.
Shirley enjoys adventure and puzzle-solving, but she dislikes fighting and killing.
"Yes, yes, I can treat everyone!" Shirley nodded slightly with her fair chin.
"Alright, Dormitory 200, everyone move out!" Xu Lang said with a smile.
This time, everyone was mobilized; not a single person stayed behind to guard the goal.
The Guanjiangkou Boy opened his eyes, watched the group leave, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
The Ghost Child stood up, looking eagerly at everyone, his chubby little feet tiptoeing as if he wanted to follow.
A steady stream of human players headed towards the Sixth Floor.
The corridors in the Dormitory Building must be at least six meters wide.
The scene resembled a chaotic battleground, with cannons roaring and the screams of humans mingling with the furious cries of monsters.
Tang Ze's expression was fierce, but he also felt a little panicked.
To my utter surprise, players from other floors responded so quickly.
This game is different from the ones before.
Players are becoming more sophisticated.
"Tang Ze, make them stop!" Xiao Yan shouted through the door, "You don't want a repeat of last night's situation, do you?"
"Last night's situation? Ha, that will never happen again!" Tang Ze sneered, his powerful fist slamming against the door of Dormitory 95, producing a thunderous sound like a drumbeat.
Xiao Yan stared at the suddenly lowered gate, his face extremely unpleasant.
Just how terrifying are Tang Ze's personal attributes?!
"I'm not afraid of death, come and kill me if you dare!"
"Come on, let's fight head-on!"
"Damn it!"
While Tang Ze was attacking the gate, screams of monstrous players could be heard from other areas.
This made him frown deeply, and he ultimately abandoned his attack on the goal, going instead to support the monster player on his right.
Li Shuwen's eyes were like torches, and his black gun flashed in the air like black lightning bolts emerging from the dark clouds, often severely injuring monster players.
The Martial Master is a pure combat type of Sequence. Even though these monster players have strong attributes and the added advantage of their monster form, they still find it difficult to compete with Li Shuwen.
Zhu Yan assisted him from the side, checking for any omissions or deficiencies.
Zhai Ren was also in this direction, leading a group of muscular men, like a heavily armed army, who blocked most of the attacks.
"No wonder there's so much pressure here, it turns out it's because of the two of you!" Tang Ze's every step was like a small mountain falling, creating a rumbling sound.
"Tang Ze, turn back before it's too late!" Li Shuwen said, his expression hardening.
"Old Wen, if you were me, would you turn back?!" Tang Ze grunted, suddenly transforming into a golden comet and charging forward. "On the path to the pinnacle, there is no turning back!"
Either become a corpse or become a king!
He had no other choice but to go!
Zhai Ren took a deep breath, pulled out a large, dark shield half a meter thick, and placed it in front of Tang Ze.
The next second!
He flew through the air, shield and all, for more than ten meters, before crashing into the stairwell.
"Weak, too weak..." Tang Ze shook his head and sneered, but his words came to an abrupt end.
A tall, imposing figure carrying a demonic sword strode out of the stairwell!