Chapter 278 277 What Era Is This? What's the Point of Just Being Able to Fight?

Chapter 278 277. What era is this? What's the point of just fighting?

Kenport Gnawing Bone felt that he could easily defeat the group of ignorant guys in front of him. They were all weak and only dared to fight him in numbers.

But this wild and powerful Silver-level gnoll soon found that things did not seem to move forward as smoothly as he imagined.

The flail he swung was powerful enough that even the opponent with a heavy shield could hardly resist it. Every blow could repel them, but if one was repelled, there would be a second one immediately.

These bastard cowards had many shield warriors who were tough enough to ensure that this continuous alternating combat would not be interrupted. If he could not kill these entangled ones in one blow, those who were knocked down would quickly recover to the point where they could continue to fight with the help of the healers hiding in the back.

This made Kenport very irritated.

It felt like it was trapped!

Like a beast caught in a net, its claws and fangs were still sharp but it could not break free.

It realized that the enemy was good at cooperating like a whole. While the shield warriors withstood its attacks, other melee fighters tried their best to sneak attack. Even if their weapons could hardly penetrate its armor, there would always be areas that could not be protected by the poisoned weapons.

What was even more terrible was that there were spellcasters among these bastards. Whether it was direct offensive psychic energy or weakening curses, this set of armor could not resist it.

It did not have a character interface to clearly show the pile of debuffs on it, but it was a hunting priest and it was no stranger to psychic spells.

It could distinguish that it had at least multiple negative effects such as slowing down, weakening, deepening damage, mental shock and confusion. Even though these guys were not very skilled in the use of psychic energy, and its psychic resistance as a hunting priest was okay, every time it purified the negative state on its body during the battle, a new negative state would be added in a few seconds.

It was so annoying!

It felt like an elephant besieged by ants, or a leopard trying to hunt a porcupine. It had no place to use its energy.

"Despicable and weak blood-sucking dog!"

It cursed.

It swung the flail with greater force, as if to impose all the anger and shame in its heart on these ignorant guys.

This attack was very brutal. The swung flail could hit three times with one swing, and the unlucky shieldman Sanwudou was just in front of Kenport.

Even though Sanwudou had used the witch hunter skills to defend himself, the boss still dealt crushing damage. The first hammer cracked his shield, the second hammer shattered his defense, and the third hammer hit Sanwudou's head in the explosion of the shield.

"Bang".

It was like a watermelon bursting.

Sanwudou didn't even scream, and his headless body fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Brother Wu Miao and Brother Bang exclaimed at the same time.

Not good!

The shieldman's coordination was wrong, and Kenport's reaction was faster than they thought.

After defeating the damn defender, the savage jackal charged forward and tore through the defense, his eyes red as he rushed towards the direction of several healers.

Fast and fierce, Niu Niu reacted quickly and rushed forward to intercept, but he could not stop the rushing Kenport at all. He laughed cruelly and expectantly, and hit the human healer in front of him who was wearing a nun's robe but holding a strange scythe with a bloody flail.

The locked-in Water Lady was helpless.

Why does it seem that she is the first to die in every group fight? So, is the healing profession so hated in a completely real battlefield?

"Get out of the way!"

Sister Pomegranate was anxious when she saw that Water Lady was standing there waiting to die. She flew out and kicked Water Lady's bulging chest and kicked her away.

But the jackal's flail had already fallen, and Sister Pomegranate felt that she was going to die.

But the next second, accompanied by a strange flapping sound, a black gargoyle with its wings folded flashed out from the side, and its limbs folded into rocks to take the blow instead of Sister Pomegranate.

With a loud bang, the black gargoyle, which was made of ordinary stone and had a completely insufficient strength, was smashed to pieces.

However, this stroke of genius saved the precarious battle situation. Several bloodwood seeds thrown by Brother Wu Miao took root and sprouted to grow bloodthirsty tree people. Lanhua, Niu Niu and Brother Bang rushed up to fill in the gaps, and only then did they barely pull the out-of-control battlefield back to the previous rhythm.

Sister Pomegranate, who was still in shock, climbed up from the rubble and looked back, and saw Professor Chen not far away waving at her with a smile.

Apparently, it was Old Chen who commanded the gargoyle to rush over and save Sister Pomegranate's life.

"It's out of the range of that damn totem! Quick! Use a gun!"

Xiao Ashina, who was flying in the air, pulled out the iron hammer guard and shot at the howling jackals below.

The terrifyingly powerful single-headed bullet hit Kenport's helmet, finally knocking the heavy thing away. At the moment when the jackal's neck was exposed, Mo Niqiong, who had been looking for an opportunity, had his eyes light up.

He whistled loudly.

The Star Scorpion Lion Choubao, who had become more and more cunning after learning from his master, jumped out from the shadows and slapped the jackal behind with one claw.

But this was not the point. Its black, metallic and poisonous tail hook was like the legendary horse-turning stake, and it pierced into Kenport's thick neck with a puff.

The deadly astral venom was injected into the body of the Jackal Warlord. Although the Manticore Stinky Treasure was turned around and smashed its head with a hammer the next moment, it was only a projection in the material world and there was no real loss.

On the contrary, the injection of this fatal poison made the powerful Kenbot immediately fall into a state of weakness where his hands and feet became weak.

It howled and couldn't even hold the heavy flail, but was "disarmed" by the Frost Fang Claws rushing out.

The heavy weapon fell, and Kenbot could barely hold on to his shield to withstand the sudden intensification of attacks from all directions. The jackal knew that it might be over, but it did not intend to give up. It crushed the hunting bone ornament hanging around its neck and released a hunting priest. A wild cleanse to rid your body of the toxins that are destroying it.

In the eyes of young players, this scene means that they have finally brought this fierce BOSS into the kill line.

"Brothers! Fuck him!"

Xiao Ashina yelled, then loaded two expensive gold-burning single-head bullets into his beloved trench gun with a snap, then flew over and fired two bang-bang shots at Ken Porter's back.

The close range bombardment produced the [Armor Breaking] effect, which tore cracks in the thick armor, and the [Burning] effect ignited the Jackal's mane, and the constant stabbing of weapons made Kenport disgraced.

Even the shield in its hand was snatched away by some bastard. Its hands were waving but soon became scarred. The hunting priest's poison dispelling spell was taking effect, making it feel that its power was returning. However, the situation was already very serious. It's dangerous. If it doesn't fight back, it will die in the shameless siege of this group of black men.

So when Brother Meow Meow's flaming hunter sword penetrated its waist and abdomen, the jackal warlord activated his special skills as a hunting priest.

It called upon the Lord of Hunting to give it the power to hunt, and its ferocious, wild and violent animal nature was awakened, and its green eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

The atavistic ability unique to the Silver tier has also been temporarily improved.

Its already huge body swelled again. Shannan Huxiao, who was swinging his war hammer in front of him and wanted to break its head, smashed the war hammer down, but the blood-stained claws stretched out and grabbed the handle of the hammer.

No matter how hard Shannan Tiger roared and grinned, he pressed down, but the war hammer would not move at all.

The Jackal Warlord, covered in blood, let out a wolf-like howl. He grabbed the enemy's weapon and held it in his hand. He waved it in a wide range to declare that it was endowed with more wild power and fearless killing heart. The three hammers knocked to death three young players who were unable to dodge.

It feels that such an invincible force will definitely scare these cowardly people away.

However, no!

After seeing it kill its companions easily, the blood servants and vampires in front of them not only were not scared off, but became even more happy one by one. At this time, Ken Porter, who was confused, even heard the cheers from the crowd.

What are they happy about?

Shouldn't they be afraid?

Why are they cheering so happily and shouting weird things like "transitioning stages", "entering the kill", "activating YY", "DPS fierce attack"?

Are these people crazy?

Don't they know how to write the word "death"?

"boom"

The low sound of gunfire announced the little player's mood at this time. Bullets mixed with burning gold powder flew and shot on the shoulder of the Jackal Warlord, causing blood to flow and hit him.

Then a smashed shield hit it on the head, which completely angered the warrior who was dominated by animal nature at this time. It dragged its warhammer like a wild bull and rushed in the direction of the smashed shield.

There is no trace of the dignity that a silver-level powerhouse should have, and there is only a sad body that embraces the habits of a beast.

Murphy, who was high in the air, felt that there was no need to watch anymore.

This brainless jackal couldn't defeat his cleverly coordinated little players when he still had sense, and now he has lost his mind.

What awaits it is death through slow bleeding, like a bull in the Colosseum.

There is no doubt that the bull's stabbing and trampling will easily kill the matador. However, in most cases, it is the matador who knows how to use his brains who wins the final victory.

"Seduction on the ground, output from the sky!"

Brother Bang let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the dangerous Ken Porter had lost his mind.

He knew that this time the dungeon strategy was stable, so he immediately changed the fighting method. Under his command, the vampire players took full advantage of the sky.

The attack from the air was something Ken Porter could not resist at this time.

The only problem is that in a real combat environment, the attacks they throw may not hit without lock-on assistance, which is a bit annoying.

The more daring melee fighters will already be "showing off".

For example, the brothers of the Tiger and Leopard Riders would always take advantage of Ken Porter's mindless charge to stop, steal a few knives to bleed him, or smash a few Molotov cocktails to light the Jackal's hairy body.

These guys widened the fighting circle and used "kite flying" tactics, making it almost impossible for Ken Porter's deadly charge to hit anyone at all.

Although the bloodthirsty spell gave Kenbot extreme strength, in the current situation, it was unable to break free from the tighter and tighter death trap.

The only good thing is that the jackal leader no longer has enough wisdom to think about his situation. He only has the fighting instinct driving his increasingly heavier body.

Until he couldn't even stand steadily during another charge, and the Kachitoni in front of him roared and made a standard Blood Eagle-style "Death Drop" from the air, and used the impact force to chop the poison blade battle axe in his hand into his shoulder.

This fatal blow announced the end of the BOSS battle!

Kenport still wanted to stand up, but the lone assassin who had been hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity finally showed his fangs.

Two bone daggers stolen from the werewolf warlord appeared from the shadows with Fangya, and stabbed into his throat with a vicious stranglehold, injecting the poison again.

"Get out of the way!"

Brother Cat shouted as he rushed over with power.

Frostfang Claw, who had completed a perfect ambush, kicked the back of the werewolf warlord with his feet and jumped out. The next second, Brother Cat, who was dragging the battle axe, swung his weapon in a circle, and with a puff, he chopped the axe into Kenport's neck like chopping down a tree.

This decapitation strike was full of power, and the angle of the cut was also very precise.

The axe blade passed through the flesh and bones without much resistance, and the hideous bloody head flew into the sky, and then spun and smashed on the messy ground in the spectacular scene of the smelly blood spraying from the neck.

This brave kill gave Brother Mao 150 points in the personal scoreboard at one time, which completely widened the gap with the second place Sister Pomegranate.

"Hehehe."

Happy Stick stepped forward and picked up Ken Porter's angry head, and raised it high with some disgust, causing the surviving little players to cheer.

They won!

This dungeon was speed run!

Although I didn't get the complete three boxes of extra rewards, it's not bad at the moment.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Hogg, who rode a coyote and ventured across the shadow of the astral world to check the situation. The thin jackal watched from afar as those bloodthirsty warriors raised Kenport's big head like barbarians and gave a fanatical battle cheer, which finally made it feel relieved and extremely afraid of these warriors.

Even Kenport is not their opponent!

If I want to deal with them in the future, I must not provoke them, because I am not as strong as Kenport.

But seeing the extremely brave Kenport die in the hands of these warriors like a hunted beast, Hogg also made up his mind.

Rude and barbaric power is meaningless, only cunning wisdom can make oneself live better, just like the two completely different endings of himself and Kenport in this incident.

The best way to not want to die is not to start a war.

There is no battle, and there is no failure.

"Tsk"

Hogg sneered at the coyote. Witnessing the death of the "noble bloodline" made this "disabled bastard" happy. He patted the coyote's head without any burden and let it carry him away from the chaotic camp forever.

This is an ominous place, it will never come back.

But after walking a few steps, Hogg saw Kenport's giant armored wolf brought out from the Dark Mountains. The guy was tamed by Kenport and was extremely obedient. Now Kenport is dead, and this poor thing has broken its legs by the players and can only wail and wait for death.

"Hey!"

Hogg's eyes lit up, and he approached carefully and took out meat and healing potions.

As the chief of the Blood Claw Clan, isn't it normal for him to have an awesome mount and war beast?

"Drop! Look at the drop!"

After Bangge threw Kenport's ugly big head into a big bag, he heard the little players behind him shouting something noisily.

He turned around and saw Niu Niu picking up Ken Porter's huge bone shield, while Lin Bei was dog paddling with the strange and powerful three-headed flail.

Next to the corpse of the gnoll warlord, Mo Ni Qiong was enthusiastically trying to remove the BOSS's strange animal tooth gloves.

Farther away, Xiao Weiming was picking up the clan helmet that had been knocked away before.

"Although there is only one BOSS, the drops are really quite a lot."

Happy Stick complained.

He wanted to appease the little players and discuss how to distribute them, but before he could speak, the whistling wind sounded from the sky, and everyone looked up and saw Lord Murphy, who had been "slacking off" from the beginning until now, flapping his cool big wings and falling from the shadow of the star realm.

But this time, no player complained that Lord Murphy was "acting" them without martial ethics.

Because Murphy held a treasure chest in each hand with psychic power.

The elegant and luxurious weapon box means that in addition to the boss drops, they also have extra treasures to take.

Who would complain about too many drops?

"Although it is very difficult to get a reward from Kudel, I think this is what you deserve, my warriors, you have once again protected this land and our common cause with your bravery and hands."

Murphy placed two treasure chests in front of the players.

He asked Tris to make these two boxes in a hurry. There are no extra attributes. They are purely beautiful and full of the unique gorgeous style of vampires.

"Accept our gifts with an open mind. This is a commendation for courage and noble behavior."

Murphy took a step back and made a "please" gesture.

He urged:

"But you have to finish the distribution of the spoils quickly. The Scarlet Castle is still under siege! The war is not over yet."

Ps: I miscalculated the extra chapters yesterday... I still owe 25 chapters, not 30, which is not bad, otherwise it would be terrible.