Mages Are Too OP

The blood race has always been mysterious, gloomy, and powerful.

In addition to the dragon clan, it is almost the blood clan that can bring the greatest deterrent to human beings.

But the dragon family is too ethereal, and it is rare for someone to see it once in their lifetime.

And the blood clan, relying on human beings to survive, although there is a nemesis such as the light priest, but relying on various special abilities, their life is quite good, and the clan is still growing slowly.

As hunters, they have always looked down on human perception.

After all, no creature can despise its own food.

Even the paladins, priests of light, did not regard them as prey, but regarded them as extremely terrifying creatures and tried to destroy them.

That is a kind of attention, so even if there are natural enemies like paladins, they do not feel that their status is lower than that of humans.

But what happened to these golden sons?

Looking at their eyes, there is no fear, no fear, only one kind of seeing... just like they saw the best girl, the eyes that were like blood.

That's the way you look at food.

Knowing this, Bruce was furious.

"Everyone increases the output of magic power and kills them all. I don't believe they can be resurrected infinitely!"

The other vampires, like Bruce, understood.

So an offended emotion comes to their minds, and with it, unprovoked anger.

The vampires who are used to looking at human beings from a high place are excited for the first time.

They poured out all their magic power, and the vampires, whose magic power was exhausted, even drew out their long swords and rushed towards the golden sons on the ground.

And Bruce also increased the output of magic power, the black tornado not only became bigger, but also moved faster.

More and more players were involved, and then they were cut into pieces and thrown out.

Suddenly, the ground was covered with blood.

But the plasma was quickly incinerated by a large amount of magical flames and turned into black mud. As long as a vampire comes down from the air, those melee players who have been waiting for a long time, like wild wolves, pounce on them. Even if they are hit by magic, even if they are slashed by a sword, they will still hold the vampire and push the opponent to the ground. .

Then he shouted: "I'm entangled in him, who's going to burn him."

After that, when the magic flames burned, the melee player rolled to the side, rolled, and immediately a player would come to help him put out the fire.

And that vampire on fire will be surrounded by more magical flames.

It will burn into bone meal in just a few minutes, and then a group of people will rush over to 'suck' the bone meal.

Bruce saw with his own eyes that a golden son who was a melee professional was blown to pieces by magic, and he was crawling with both hands. "For the disabled's sake, leave me some. I have no legs. Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work."

Then the golden son climbed up to the vampire who had just been burned into bone meal, and successfully sucked a handful of bone meal. Then he laughed three times, and then his head twisted with a 'forehead' and died.

When Bruce saw this scene, his heart became more and more angry, but he also felt more and more chill.

He increased the output of magic power again, and the volume of the black tornado increased a lot. Then he waved his left hand, and another black tornado appeared.

At this time, the death rate of players has skyrocketed, and even many vampires have been affected.

Outside the dark sky, Roland saw many players resurrected from simple sacrifices.

Then another commander-like player roared: "The second stage of the BOSS skill has been activated. It is estimated that the progress is halfway through. Come on everyone."

The players cheered again and rushed into the dark sky excitedly.

Outside the mountain, more players rushed over.

"It's over, there's no more meat to eat, let's drink some soup."

A group of players screamed and ran past Roland and Yelia.

"You really don't want to go down and see?" Yelia asked.

"No need." Roland shook his head: "If it's at the legendary level, it may be useless to fill in more people, but this is just a master vampire. There is no legend. It is estimated that they will escape in half an hour."

"So, the group of people on the top of the mountain didn't move, just waiting for the vampires to escape?" Yelia pointed to the groups of players standing on the peaks around the basin.

"should be."

At this time, the ring-shaped hills around the basin were almost full of people.

Most of them came late, so they didn't go in to join in the fun, but stayed on the top of the mountain.

After the vampire's bat transformation, the flight speed is very fast, but the flight altitude is not good.

If they want to escape from here, they have to fly over the mountain, and the relative height at that time must be only a dozen meters, or only a few meters.

Player archers and net thieves can net them down with their eyes closed.

This is called waiting for the rabbit.

In the dark sky, Bruce's two black tornadoes did not know how many players were killed.

This group attack magic is very lethal and powerful.

Even a well-trained army should collapse at this time.

But the golden sons kept rushing in from outside the dark sky.

And they seem to have become accustomed to the rhythm of the battle, and the counterattack is getting stronger and stronger.

More and more vampires were pulled to the ground by them and burned to bone meal.

Bruce finally realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

What are you doing with a bunch of undead monsters?

Now less than half of his clan has died.

All burned to ashes.

His red eyes shone again, and two tornadoes spun at an extremely fast speed, swept away a large number of players.

He opened his mouth, revealing his long fangs, and let out a high-pitched whistle.

The sound was harsh, but it spread throughout the battlefield.

Many vampires turned into bats and flew upwards immediately after being stunned.

"They're going to escape!" Some players shouted: "How can this be, it's all gold coins, who will stop them."

At least thirty fishing nets were thrown upwards, as well as countless arrows and magic missiles.

Unfortunately, only three vampires were unlucky and caught in the net, and the other arrows and magic missiles only shot down a few small bats.

Bruce glanced at the valley that was about to be filled with the flesh and blood of the Son of Gold, and his eyes were full of pain.

This is their home, the home they have lived in for hundreds of years, but they didn't expect that they would be forced to leave their home by a group of monsters today!

"I'll be back soon."

Bruce glanced at the castle below with nostalgia, he turned into countless big bats and flew into the sky.

"Boss is going to run away too?"

A group of players below looked at each other in dismay.

Although they were mentally prepared, this game was completely different from the games they had played before, but seeing the BOSS escape made them feel a little unacceptable.

50 points!

It was only when Bruce was halfway through that he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It rained bats in the sky, and the clansmen who flew away earlier fell with arrows stuck in their bodies, or were thrown down by a piece of fishing net.

what's going on?

Bruce rushed out of the dark sky by himself, and then saw the Son of Gold standing in a circle on the mountain of the crater.

when!

Bruce suddenly remembered what Wenger said: at least more than a thousand golden sons will come.

There are more than a thousand here!

When Roland saw these big black bats, the corners of his mouth pursed: "It's time for me to do it."

Before and after the Spring Festival, it is really busy, much busier than usual.

I try my best to keep updating, as for the two updates... just let it happen.

Don't worry guys, I can't help it either.

I also want to do more, and also want to make more money.