I Am the Legendary BOSS

Umegawa Uchiku and the others got together and started chatting.

"I knew that if there is any benefit, it must be the little rascal His Highness."

"Tsk tsk, we walked all the way and saw at least six legendary bosses, plus a group of epics. Now I really feel that legends are not as good as dogs. Epics are running all over the place. I don't know if your highness can grab that blood fruit."

"Now is the time to prove who is the real man, and let us see if His Highness can stand up."

"You may not believe me when I say it, but I feel that His Highness is definitely going to play a conspiracy, it's quite impossible..."

"+1"

"+1" Hundreds of Dawn City players are too familiar with William, not to mention His Royal Highness farting, they can smell something, but in this case, William asked them to make trouble, which means he Definitely have to play dirty ah.

Unknowingly, the players saw that William wanted to obtain the blood fruit, so they gave up the snatching and chose to help William.

In fact, this shows the problem of belonging.

The players have been in the Dawn City camp from the beginning to the end, and they rarely have the idea of ​​killing William in their hearts to explode their equipment.

After all, players also have feelings, they are also human.

Although players can be desperate for their own interests.

But staying in Dawn City for a long time will naturally give Dawn City a sense of home and a desire to protect it.

Maybe one day.

When William has no more power to fight, players will take up arms and rush to endless enemies just to protect their lord.

In a word.

The emotional card must be played, this is the charm of the lord.

Fortunately, William has never lacked in charm, and he is handsome.

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Wells and Burning Ember followed William's buttocks, watching him digging holes with his glowing left hand. The speed was so fast, it felt no slower than ordinary people walking.

The two couldn't help feeling a little bit of doubt in their hearts, and they really wanted to ask: "Head, why are you so proficient? How many holes have you dug to reach this kind of peak king rank?"

It's a pity that His Highness the Prince has no time to deal with them. This is all done by digging more than 100,000 meters, okay?

While infiltrating the soil with his sense of soul, avoiding places where he might be discovered, he concentrated on digging the tunnel, using three prongs to dig the hole. It didn't take long before they came to the bottom of the cave.

And there are hundreds of trolls above their heads.

The distance between the two was ten meters, but even the leader of the trolls at the grandmaster level could not detect them.

But William is not moving now, it is better to be cautious, and he also uses the chain of consciousness to link everyone together.

This moment.

The six of them couldn't help feeling their heads ache.

next moment.

The picture in front of them suddenly changed to a full six copies.

Among them, the most middle and the largest one belong to the angle of view that one sees.

The other five small screens belonged to others.

"Fuck, what kind of ability is this?" The Tyrannosaurus in the consciousness link couldn't help asking.

"It's so awesome. It's a good thing I sensed the familiar mental power, otherwise I would have fought back." Diablo blinked, and the five extra pictures were not bad, and he didn't feel too dizzy.

Because everyone present is not weak in mental strength, there are only 5 extra screens, which is not a big problem at all.

As for players wanting to learn this ability, they need to practice hard.

Burning Ember nodded thoughtfully: "Good ability, I heard that the Tyrannosaurus Rex is going to marry a wife, and when they get married, my lord can connect with his consciousness..."

Tyrannosaurus: "I am XXXXX!"

"This is called the chain of consciousness. It can share the vision of others. It is a super ability in small-scale battles, and it can also communicate spiritually. That is, what is in the heart, others will know." William explained briefly. some.

"Niu Pi, are you really a soul mage, my lord?" Wells asked suddenly, and everyone present knew that His Highness was a ranger.

But they joined Dawn City not long ago, and they still don't know what his other profession is.

After all, on many battlefields, William's holy spirit magic did not play a prominent role, and the operation of a normal soul magician did not exist at all.

"Hmm." William casually admitted, without further explanation, his holy spirit magic is all a show operation, how could it be the same as a normal soul mage's skill?

Similar to the 'sacrifice' of absorbing the blood of others' souls

Similar to the "soul control" that shouldn't be able to learn now

Even various soul skills, these are not routine operations of high-level soul mages.

And as time goes by.

The situation outside became more and more chaotic. Hundreds of professionals kept trying to lure out the troll hiding in the cave.

Because the bloodline fruit in the cave is about to ripen.

But everyone's means of attracting monsters is nothing more than arrows, or some magic skills that are not too powerful.

After all, until the last second, no one will have the idea that I can't get it, and I won't let you get it too.

"Come out, little troll bastards!"

"Troll leader, you have been greened. If you don't believe me, go back to your lair."

"Really, those younger brothers of yours are lying on your wife."

"Tsk tsk, I guess you haven't unlocked all the poses!"

"..."

Needless to say.

When these hunters who are familiar with trolls cursed these words out.

The leader of the trolls in the cave became angry in an instant, and he was about to go out recklessly with a mace in his hand, and smashed all those talking nonsense into meat, and fed it to his newborn son by the way.

But he glanced at the bloodline fruit that was about to ripen, and decided to bear it for now.

but.

Whether he has been greened or not, can he not count in his heart?

Whether that son is his or not, he has no idea...

So, this legendary troll named Crazy Groom immediately named a dozen names in a muffled voice, and said, "Stop those damned bastards for me, if you can't stop them, I'll crush them with a slap!" Your heads."

The dozen or so unlucky guys looked at each other, secretly thinking that they couldn't just go out to send them off by themselves, so they glanced at many guys who were gloating about their misfortune, and they all yelled that there was not enough manpower, and they had to take some people out to block the door.

Crazy Groom was stunned at this moment. Originally, he knew in his heart that there were only 13 guys who might green him.

But 33 of them were picked out at once.

It also includes his biological brother, nephew, son, nephew, all his subordinates, etc...

Seeing this scene, the leader of the ogre had nothing to say except "Fuck".

But he was so angry.

He just waved his hands angrily, telling these bastards to go out.

Many hunters outside who are familiar with the operation of trolls were stunned when they saw 33 trolls pouring out, and immediately cursed secretly: "Are there so many?"

As for the other professionals who didn't know the truth, they were completely confused. I was shooting arrows and throwing magic at the same time.

Still can't stand your verbal sarcasm?

But then again.

Many professionals feel sorry for the ogre leader.

But the professional who has a wife at home feels a little inexplicably guilty. After all, he has been fighting to death outside and often does not go home for several months. What is his wife doing now?

Fuck.

Thinking about it this way, the heads of many professionals are about to explode.

So they comforted themselves in their hearts: "If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head!"

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PS: I am asking for a monthly ticket. It is three o’clock today. Readers, I will not go to elementary school anymore. I will stop studying. It is all up to you.