Melee
Time is of the essence.
With the Bloodline Fruit nearing maturity, hundreds of impatient Professional joined forces to attack the thick-skinned, man-eating trolls wielding Spiked Club Troll.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
One of the High-Class Troll with Epic Bloodline seemed to suffer from Gnome, measuring only two meters in height and appearing extremely short.
The weapons in his hands were not the thick, long Spiked Club, but rather two Epic-Class Broad Saber.
He fixed his gaze on a High-Class Professional, charged forward, and unleashed a flurry of slashes, breaking through the Battle Aura Shield with three consecutive strikes!
Three more blows, and his equipment was shattered.
Ignoring the attacks from those on either side, he endured the damage and delivered the remaining five blows, instantly killing a High-Class Warrior.
"Holy crap, this little dwarf is so fierce?" Many Professional were shocked. After all, in their eyes, Troll were supposed to be stupid and fierce, but rather slow-moving creatures. Now, a different kind of ogres had appeared?
But you know what...
There are quite a few unusual types of Troll, and apart from some Hunter who specialize in dealing with them, very few Professional truly understand these Troll.
However, even if an Troll can fight multiple opponents, it is still no match for the large number of Professional.
If it weren't for many Professional lurking in the shadows, the 33 Troll in front of them would have been wiped out long ago.
at the same time.
Some observant Professional discovered a ventilation shaft above the cave that leads directly into the cave.
One of the Mercenary Group Professional, unable to contain himself, leaped down from the ventilation shaft and instantly engaged the Troll inside the cave in battle.
Meanwhile, Meichuan Neiku and hundreds of other Player rushed over in a flurry, only to retreat just as quickly.
Because the situation was more chaotic than they had imagined.
Many Professional, while fighting Troll, secretly attacked their newly allied teammates, which angered many people and a chaotic battle broke out instantly.
"There are so many High-Class Professional, we can't get involved."
"Shoot from the shadows?"
"Forget it, forget it, isn't this just asking for trouble?"
Meichuan Neiku frowned, then waved his hand. "We can't give up without getting any benefits. We can go loot equipment. So many people died, whether they were Troll or Professional, they all dropped a lot of equipment and materials. Everyone gather together, don't do anything, just loot the corpses."
And so.
This group of daring and fearless Player formed a circle and charged out.
Many NPCs were taken aback when they saw the Chosen Ones reappear, but the Player did not take the initiative to attack any faction.
A group of Shield Warrior surrounded the edge, forming a Turtle Formation. They were like a bunch of hamsters on the battlefield. Hundreds of them surrounded some corpses in an instant, and a few seconds later, a completely naked corpse appeared in front of everyone.
They repeatedly looted the corpses and others' spoils, infuriating the others, but they were truly powerless to stop them.
After all, the Chosen Ones are an Undead. If anyone touches them, these Chosen Ones will fight you to the death, and you can't fight them back...
Moreover, not everyone is Legendary Boss. Many High-Class with ordinary bloodlines are actually no match for hundreds of mid-level Player.
When they surrounded the Troll's corpse, things got even worse.
In just two or three minutes.
The Troll was nothing but a clump of rotten flesh.
Skin, bones, tendons—everything was rubbed clean, leaving only a pile of stinking intestines that even a dog wouldn't eat.
"We've struck it rich! This kind of chaotic battle is the perfect opportunity to make a fortune!"
"That's right. In just a short while, we picked up more than a dozen High-Class equipment pieces and dozens of mid-level equipment pieces. We didn't suffer any losses at all. It's definitely a huge profit."
However, as time went on...
These Player are getting increasingly outrageous.
They saw a guy was about to die, so they just walked over and waited for him to be killed, then looted the corpse.
However, this behavior did indeed anger some powerful bosses.
They immediately unleashed their ultimate abilities, disrupting the Player ' formation and sweeping away an entire area.
But then Meichuan Neiku shouted "Run!"
All the Player scattered and ran away again in a flash.
But when the bosses went back to fight, they gathered together and came back to loot the corpses again...
It's obvious.
Player have deeply grasped the ancient Chinese war wisdom: when the enemy chases, we run; when the enemy retreats, we harass. Since the equipment on the battlefield is extremely valuable, they are willing to die several times.
William, witnessing this scene from someone else's perspective, could only twitch his lips. This was only possible because everyone was after the ' Bloodline Fruit '; otherwise, these Player would have been beaten to a pulp long ago.
He especially wanted to tell the Player: please don't upload this trick to the Forum, otherwise it will definitely make many Player regret it.
But now it's all too late.
He didn't notice that among these hundreds of people, there was actually a Streamer broadcasting live. The Forum was already filled with envy and resentment, and some people were even planning to try their luck on other battlefields...
The chaotic fighting continued unabated.
Many Professional had already rushed into the huge cave.
As the first Troll Chieftain to discover the ' Bloodline Fruit ', his strength was truly formidable. This Master Tier Troll, wielding a two-and-a-half-meter-long Spiked Club, charged forward and delivered a single blow!
The High-Class Shield Warrior blocking their way not only had their shields shattered by the impact, but they were also slammed against the wall like cannonballs, coughing up blood, and clearly on the verge of death...
"Holy crap, the Shield Warrior are all embedded in the wall in an instant?" The Mercenaries in this team thought they would become the victors once they entered the cave, only to find that the Troll Chieftain in front of them was simply too fierce.
Crazy Grum unleashed his madness; standing over six meters tall and weighing several thousand kilograms, he wielded Spiked Club, braving the Battle Aura attacks, and charged into the crowd, smashing everything in sight.
There are no tricks or gimmicks involved.
It's unimaginable brute force.
This Mercenary Group lacked strong Shield Warrior defense.
Many Warrior and Ranger couldn't withstand even a single blow from Grandmaster Troll.
Every time Grum swung his Spiked Club, it made a piercing whistling sound, smashing people away at incredible speed or turning them into a bloody pulp.
The leader of this Mercenary Group was an Epic-Class Warrior, and he intended to parry with his dual swords.
But under that indescribable force.
This High-Class Warrior with Epic Bloodline instantly transformed from a two-meter-tall giant into a 20-centimeter-long lump of rotten flesh...
Flesh and equipment fused together, becoming inseparable.
A guaranteed one-hit kill.
Wells, witnessing all this from another perspective, gripped his shield and longsword tightly, cursing inwardly, "This is utterly ridiculous! How the hell am I supposed to hold out?"
In just 5 minutes.
Dozens of Professional entered through the upper entrance of the cave all died on the spot!
Several of the Shield Warrior even more tragically.
The Troll Chieftain pried them out of the wall, tore off a leg, and began to eat it with 'crunch crunch'...
And now, even the Burning Ash are a bit weak.
There are still quite a few Troll inside the cave.
William tasked Wells with holding off the Troll Chieftain, but he himself had to fend off the other Troll...
He always felt that he was missing something in this battle.
But the Bloodline Fruit is almost ripe!
The group battles became even more intense!
Some Legendary Boss have finally made their appearance.
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