I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

"Sapporo City is over!"

Suddenly, this sentence appeared on the front pages of major war zones around the world with lightning speed.

At this time, in the official forum sections of each war zone, an extremely grand and epic battle was being staged in this ancient city.

Since the open beta of "Glory of the Gods", everyone has seen various large and small battles in the video, even if they have not experienced them.

Whether it's a guild battle involving tens of thousands of people, or a city-capture battle involving hundreds of thousands or millions, everyone has seen it before.

But those battles, large and small, were far less shocking and shocking than what was happening in Sapporo City now.

In other words... it's even more cruel and real!

When the official camera panned the streets and alleys strewn with corpses and rivers of blood, a feeling of panic, depression, and despair infected every viewer in front of the camera.

Comparing the battle in Sapporo City at this time, people seem to have a feeling.

In the past, the battles between players were just like playing house, it seemed so harmonious...ridiculous.

At the beginning, everyone still regarded this fight against the demons as a kind of entertainment and entertainment, and talked about it endlessly.

But when witnessing the innocent aboriginals dying tragically in despair at the claws of the demons... maybe some people could just laugh it off as just game NPCs.

But only players who have played the game can realize that the real emotions with these 'NPCs' in the game are not just as simple as an NPC.

Every aboriginal here has his own life experience, emotions and personality.

In the world of Rafaam, they are unique existences.

For players, death will only bring some penalties in terms of dropped experience and equipment.

But to them...death is death.

Perhaps players living in reality have been at peace for so long that they have even forgotten what war is like.

Watching helplessly an aborigine fell in a pool of blood, the He tribe players were unable to even fight back under the demon tribe's attack, and every guard in armor tried their best to surround their home.

Everything seemed so real at this moment.

Even some emotional men and women couldn't help crying when they saw this scene.

This is the real war! ! !

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At first, there were still people making fun of all this in the barrages in various war zones, but when killings spread across every corner of Sapporo City, they were replaced by:

"Is this really the only way? It's too cruel and angry/"

"Oh, yes! The little girl is innocent, why do you want to kill her? She is so cute."

"Who can kill these demons? Kill them."

"I want to upgrade quickly and get equipment. I want to become stronger."

"No one can stop me, I want to kill all the demons!!!"

"Pray for blessing/prayer for blessing/prayer for blessing/..."

"Pray for blessing/prayer/..."

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But what these people probably don't know is that in this disaster in Sapporo City, almost most of the war zones played an important role.

It is precisely because of their promotion that we have the current situation.

Without the help of these people, Sapporo City would not be in such a passive situation.

However, it is obvious that many people have subconsciously ignored this most important point. Everyone is looking for reasonable reasons to avoid or forget their mistakes.

Obviously, the killings of the demons will not stop because of people's anger, just like the anti-demon war that shocked the Rafam continent thousands of years ago.

Because in the eyes of the demons, except for the same kind, they are all aliens and food.

"Kill them!!!"

In Sapporo City, all the demons were extremely active, and the eyes of each demon had long been replaced by the color of killing.

Some demons even feasted directly on the street, and their disgusting level caused countless people to feel deeply uncomfortable.

At the same time, at a street corner in Sapporo City, a group of ordinary aborigines were quickly retreating towards the city lord's palace under the protection of a well-equipped city guard.

Among these aborigines there are gray-haired old men and infant babies.

Although they were in a protective circle, everyone had a gloomy despair on their faces.

At this time, they didn't even have any hope of survival. They were like walking zombies, moving little by little towards the city lord's mansion under the protection of the city guards.

They had walked this route countless times, and it only took less than half an hour.

But now, in their eyes, it has become a swamp leading to death. No one knows when they will become one of them like the corpses on the ground.

Perhaps it was because he smelled the unique 'scent' of humans, or maybe it was the sound of fighting here that finally attracted the attention of a large number of demons.

Countless demons are attacking from all directions:

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Every corner of the street was blocked by demons who came after hearing the news. A guard captain (Lv71) wearing silver armor and tied with red cloth strips roared:

"Line up!"

After hearing this, all the city guards immediately formed a circle to protect a group of more than a dozen unarmed aborigines.

These people of Sapporo City,

Kahn held a long sword in his hand, looked at the ferocious demon kings and generals in front of him with a determined expression, and shouted:

"Team 1 opens the way, Team 2 brings them safely to the city lord's palace."

Then the tip of the gun flickered:

"kill!!!"

A team of more than a dozen city guards immediately formed an awl array and tore a hole in the demon clan's encirclement.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

After Kahn (Lv71/Captain of the City Guard) killed an unknown number of demon kings, a sharp claw appeared from nowhere and penetrated his shoulder fiercely:

"Pfft"

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

But the strange thing is that Kahn felt no pain at all, but a sense of relief flashed in his eyes.

'Very sleepy! ’

Just when Kahn felt like he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard shouts in his ears:

"No!! Captain Kahn."

"Kill them and avenge Captain Kahn!"

"Well, poof~ Captain Kahn, I, I'll accompany you..."

"Save people!!"

"Mom, I'm scared, wuwuwu~~"

"Are we going to die?"

…

"Pfft~"

Kahn, who was unconscious, saw a ferocious face appear in his sight before his eyes lost focus.

A demon king laughed wildly:

"Go to hell!"

I saw that its right hand was passing through the armor on the chest of a city guard, and some bright red flesh was still sandwiched between its fingers and appeared on its back.

The moment he took his hand back:

"Pfft~"

The strong human being who had killed countless of his own kind finally fell to the ground helplessly:

"Bang~"

As the man fell, a sudden gust of wind blew up the red silk scarf that fell on the ground and flew into the air.

Whether intentionally or not, the silk scarf was blocking the live broadcast of the World Forum. Billions of players could only see through the scarf that people on the street were falling one after another.

A sad atmosphere immediately enveloped everyone's hearts.

Someone couldn't help but ask:

"Who can save them!"