My players are so fierce

Chapter 24 24. Only thugs with no taste will go crazy at the sight of blood. Good vampires should keep themselves clean.

The ambush circle battle has entered its second stage.

The remaining cavalry in the convoy were driven into the trench and were unable to climb out for a while, but the two astral wolves summoned by the wolfsbane vampire Jopan Markchi who disrupted the situation became a new threat.

These real alien creatures are much larger than ordinary wolves, fierce and loyal, and move as fast as the wind. Like calves, they run rampant in the night under the orders of their masters, chasing a group of little players as they run wildly.

The unlucky Brother Jiechong and Brother Heisi had died tragically under the wolf's kiss. The targeted Brother Mingmiao had no choice but to take his two remaining King Kongs and escape to their trenches, planning to play hide and seek.

These two guys are astral creatures, so long-range attacks such as bullets have very poor damage to them. Just looking at the skin that exudes starlight, you know that these things will probably need to be solved with melee combat.

However, although young players are not afraid of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with dismounted cavalry, they are still a little wary of being asked to physically attack a giant wolf that is half a man tall.

Just like some brave men dare to shovel tigers, but they will still be chased by the goose and scream. This is not a matter of courage. Sometimes the source of fear of creatures like humans is that they are strange and unexplained. The truth is, for example, some people will go up and ask for balloons when they see a clown, and some people will pee their pants if they are scared by the clown.

What's more, this is a wolf, it can bite!

"Hurry! Niu Niu, it's your turn to be a sports student! Hurry!"

The leading pigeon was tackled head-on by an astral wolf and screamed in agony.

He kept making weird screams like killing chickens and tried his best to hold the wolf's head to prevent it from biting his neck. He also yelled at the Niu Niu next to him, hoping that the sports students would save him. He really couldn't be a human being. It's also a bait.

"What the hell! This is not a tiger!"

The bull, covered in blood, shouted, plucked up the courage to grab the hunting knife and jumped on the back of the astral wolf, stabbing like a matador like a mad matador.

Other members of the Six Brothers in the dormitory also rushed forward, trying to save their beloved son of the dormitory chief through strongman locking up the wolf.

As a result, the seven people pressed forward but could not deal with a wolf. The happy stick man who was limping by shook his head when he saw the scene. He felt deeply that the next generation of flowers in the motherland were really spoiled in the greenhouse.

By the way, haven’t you ever seen how pigs are killed during the Chinese New Year?

It's definitely not possible to use all your strength like this!

"What a beast!"

Happy Stick roared and decided to teach these young people a lesson, so he held a spear in both hands and pounced on the astral wolf while the astral wolf was throwing away the screaming Pigeon Bao.

He plunged the spear into the wolf's mouth fiercely and accurately, and then stabbed it in as hard as he could. The beast jumped up and down in pain, and was pounced upon by a gray-headed bull. Killed on the ground.

However, there was still one astral wolf left chasing Brother Mew Miao and the others, and the sky was filled with howls from the other side of the trench.

The panting Happy Stick pulled out his blood-stained spear. He felt a little exhausted and cursed secretly. This ghost game was so real and hard-core that it really made him feel like he was back in the chaotic Africa. Unfortunately, he didn't have one at hand. An AK that doesn't explode.

I always feel like it's missing that flavor.

The old man took a breath, glanced at the seven student parties next to him, and asked:

"Can I still fight?"

"able!"

Pigeon Bao, who was dragged back, was determined to win the battle. Although his neck was almost bitten off by the astral wolf, he still shouted anxiously:

"A man can never say no! My dad said so!"

"Good! Your dad is very energetic!"

Happy Stick gave a thumbs up, waved his hand, and shouted:

"Guys, come with my brother and kill the wolf! Hey, Yanghen sister, come down from the tree. The ground is safe."

"Oh, I'll come down right away. I can't climb trees, so you guys will continue on below!"

Yanghen's response came from the treetops.

But this girl seems to be really bad at climbing trees. An NPC brought her up before, but now she clumsily holds the trunk of the tree and tries to slide down like a monkey.

As a result, my feet slipped as soon as I stood up.

"careful!"

"Ahhhhh. Bang"

As the seventh brother in the dormitory and the happy stick brother looked on speechlessly, the sniper girl who had made great achievements in this battle danced and fell down from the five or six-meter-high tree and fell to the ground without any movement.

A few seconds later, a miserable light spot lit up in the dark night.

Lumina Yanghen, the first bow under Murphy's command, died.

Cause of death: Too slippery.

"Damn! Isn't this too unlucky?"

Pigeon Bao, who was being carried on Guguji's back, couldn't help but complain, but after looking around the battlefield for a week, in addition to Lumina who had just died, there were Brother Heisi and Sanwudou who were bitten to death by wolves, as well as those who were killed by wolves. The wolfsbane vampire killed the dump truck and shovel, but the remaining 11 people survived.

emmm, it can barely be considered a big victory.

As the commander of this battle, Happy Stick made some calculations and decided to define the first battle he commanded as an "epic victory." However, if they did not go to support him, Brother Mow Miao, who was playing hide and seek with the ferocious wolf, would The group is probably about to be destroyed.

Happy Stick led the student party and rushed over and quickly killed the second wolf, saving the meow dog from the wolf's mouth. But before he could take a breath, the cow over there ran away with the seriously injured Maxim on his back. come over.

The sports student exclaimed:

"I can't understand what this NPC is saying! But he is in a hurry. Our main NPC has disappeared together with the little BOSS who killed the dump truck and shovel!

I now suspect that the NPC helped us lure away the little BOSS.

Do you want to help? "

"Fuck, can this help? If the main NPC dies, I'm afraid the game will have to be restarted."

Brother Meow Meow, whose face was covered with blood, kicked the corpse of the astral wolf next to him, took the Plantagenet soldier's rifle from Ah Yuan, and loaded it with a click.

Happy Stick took a look at the situation of the surviving brothers. He hesitated and said:

"Push up the automatic hunting crossbow! Then concentrate the explosive bombs in the cavalry's horse pockets. We can't even touch the collar of the little BOSS. That guy is too fast, so he can only use fire suppression to cope with our attack. NPC."

"Brother Bang! There are five or six cavalrymen with broken legs in the trenches. What should they do?"

The bionic snail in the student party asked in a low voice.

Happy Stick glanced at him and said:

"What's your name, Brother Bang? Who did you learn it from? It's called Brother Happy! What do you want to do when the enemy cavalry's health bars are on? Kill them all! Hurry up and go support our NPCs."

"Ah this."

There was a sudden commotion among the student party.

In other games, there is no psychological pressure to kill monsters, but "Real World" makes the modeling of these monsters too real.

The adrenaline surges during a head-on fight, and there is nothing to say about life and death.

But now the killing of prisoners is a matter of

"Leave them there to fend for themselves."

Brother Miao Miao saw that the atmosphere was not right and said aloud:

"They can't climb out anyway, those blood servants dug the hole too hard."

"Don't you know how to stack Arhats? Who do you think you can trap in a pit that's only four meters high? Those are all veterans!"

Happy Stick sneered and said:

"You say this game is real and the NPCs are intelligent, but in the end it's you who look down on them. This is a war! You really think you're just playing house.

It’s okay not to kill, but don’t lay a trap for yourself.

It would be ridiculous to have them steal everything after you have grabbed it. Give each of the cavalry in the pit a shot or a kick. Go! "

Brother Bang gave the order, and the student party members grabbed their guns and turned around. At this moment, Brother Mingmiao pulled his hand and whispered:

"Don't bring your own tactics here! This is a game, so be united."

"It's forbidden! Do you understand?"

Happy Stick sighed and complained:

"Forget it, you are not professional after all. When there are more people, I will form a group myself and bring back all my old guys! Now hurry up and push the cart and save the NPC."

A group of young players rushed over and pushed the "fire platform". Under Maxim's instructions, they chased Murphy into the woods in the direction where he disappeared. Soon they met a man hiding here holding his head and shivering. Miriam.

The red-haired girl did not join the fight but witnessed the entire ambush, and she was relieved when she saw Maxim.

Although I usually hate this vampire worshiper, at this moment, seeing an acquaintance on the chaotic battlefield is much better than encountering an enemy.

"Murphy went to the swamp!"

Miriam hurriedly came up and reported:

"He may be trying to lure the vampire to the eldest lady, but his speed is not as fast as that guy. You have to work harder."

"The hunting crossbow seems to be stuck."

Maxim endured the pain and said to Miriam:

"You go up and repair it, my lord's warriors will push the cart over, my lord will definitely be able to hold on until we arrive!"

——

"puff"

Murphy's broken body was hit by a huge force, spun around in the air and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Maxim has great confidence in him, but it cannot change the current bad situation. Although the master-level blood vulture swordsmanship allows him to not fall behind when fighting Qiaopan Markchi, the power of Naihe's skills is based on Above strength.

He fell to the ground and looked at Qiao Pan, who had lost his human form in front of him. The detection effect he just threw up was still there, so Murphy could see the guy's information floating in front of his eyes:

Name: [Gray Claw Elite] Joepan Markchi Gangro

Rank: Elite Template·Black Iron Body·Silver Trial has been opened

Occupation: Level 12 Wolf Claw Hunter/Level 9 Wilderness Wanderer/Pastry Chef·Cookie Specialization

Status: Bleeding·Unbridled Rage·Wild Thing

Rating: Crushing strength·Extremely dangerous

Murphy is now just a professional and has not even activated the Black Iron Trial, but Qiao Pan has already activated the more advanced Silver Trial, which means that the absolute power of the descendant of Wolfsbane in front of him is at least two levels higher than Murphy!

And this guy also has a bright "elite template", which is much more powerful than Murphy's pitiful ordinary template.

This guy can definitely easily take down the elite Midnight Hunters in a one-on-one situation. It is estimated that even the genius lady Femis may take some time to deal with this guy.

No wonder the Plantagenet Kingdom's transportation team will use Qiao Pan as the final highlight.

In the battle in the mortal world, when high-end power does not come forward, a supernatural creature vampire with a body of almost silver appears in the dark night, which can basically be described as a killing spree.

"Looking at the way you talk big words, I thought you were a powerful character, but I didn't expect you to be a loser who hasn't even perfected the Black Iron level yet!"

Qiao Pan waved his knife-like claws disdainfully, and shook off the blood droplets he grabbed from Murphy. Although this guy's summons were interesting, the summoner himself was really lackluster.

He had lost interest in Murphy.

Wolfsbane pastry chef advises that the weak are just the cream embellishment of the strong's life.

"puff"

The Blade of Desire in Murphy's hand was kicked aside, and his body was stepped on by Qiao Pan. A vicious smile appeared on the opponent's pale and twisted face, as ferocious as an evil ghost.

He licked his sharp teeth with his tongue and said:

"You were transformed not long ago, right? I guess it's not more than a year? Your elder must be very weak, and he couldn't even pass on the true power of the blood clan to you, so you became a half-hearted person.

But I think you have great potential!

Your superb swordsmanship and unique summoning skills represent that you will become a potential new star of the Blood Vulture Clan in the future. The best thing is that you do not lack courage and dare to show your sword to powerful enemies!

What a pity, what a pity. Wolfsbane's job is to break the blood vulture's spine and trample you into the mud forever.

So, future star Murphy

We can say goodbye forever!

I will follow the ancient tradition and send the news of your death back to your elder, and tell her about your despair and struggle when you died, and create new hatred to add to the old grudges.

I am very honored"

In response to this, Murphy raised his hand and clasped Qiao Pan's ankle. He squeezed the spiritual energy in his body and transformed it into a spiritual impact and dark blast. A corrosive spiritual light ball exploded in his hand. Let Qiao Pan's skin tear and blood splatter.

This was painful enough, and Qiao Pan turned his staff and sword and stabbed Murphy pinned to the ground.

But such an attack cannot kill a vampire.

Their almost "immortal" dark supernatural creatures have almost no obvious weaknesses except sunlight. If he wants to execute Murphy, Qiao Pan has to take the final step.

Drain his blood!

Take away his power!

Give him eternal silence so that he can never resurrect in the darkness.

"Die, little vulture!"

Qiao Pan's claws dug into Murphy's skin.

The vampire felt that all the blood in his body began to flow back to the wound. At this critical moment, a gunshot made Qiao Pan's forehead splatter with blood, interrupting the blood-draining ritual.

The ferocious Wolfsbane thug turned his head and saw the eldest lady's blood servant, Mrs. Adele, grabbing an exquisite revolver and shooting at him repeatedly. With the other hand, she also drew a scarlet stabbing sword from the hem of her skirt.

She doesn't like Murphy.

She even guessed the disgraceful role Murphy played in tonight's incident, but at the moment only Murphy's power was still intact. She had to let Murphy go with her to support the eldest lady!

This guy definitely has a backup plan, and now the eldest lady needs his wisdom.

Mrs. Adele's shooting skills were very good, and the second shot hit Qiao Pan's throat. His vocal cords were torn, causing him to let out a low scream. Leaving Murphy behind, he pounced on the bold mortal in front of him like a ghost.

The vicious claw attack was blocked by Lady Adele's stabbing sword. After several seconds of confrontation between the two black iron-level individuals, the human lady was not inferior in skill, but in the end she was still defeated by the crazy Qiao Pan. .

She was knocked away by the opponent's rapier and latched onto her body, and then the sharp canine teeth bit into Mrs. Adele's slender and white neck.

She let out a pitiful cry.

Qiao Pan was laughing wildly.

He took pleasure in drinking the blood of virgins and regarded it as a sign of good fortune.

But soon, he regretted it.

Because the tragedy that happened to Murphy happened again to this Wolfsbane thug.

As Mrs. Adele's blood was swallowed into her belly, an indescribable nausea and weakness soon caught up with the crazy Qiaopan. He realized that he had been plotted and pushed the cunning woman to the ground, staggering He shook his head as he retreated, as if he was drunk. Two seconds later, he covered his stomach and vomited it out.

"Only thugs with no taste will go crazy at the sight of blood. Unfortunately, we just captured four witch hunters. Does my blood taste good? Mr. Thug."

Mrs. Adele got up from the ground and covered her bleeding neck with one hand. Her face was pale and expressionless, and she grabbed her scarlet gun. She tried hard to maintain her dignity as a housekeeper, and then pressed it against Qiao Pan's forehead to kill the rest. Four bullets entered his hard skull.

Murphy, who stood up, still had Qiao Pan's staff and sword stuck in his body, but at this time he also stepped forward with the Blade of Desire, and coordinated with Mrs. Adele's offensive to pierce and slash from behind, cutting off Qiao Pan's limbs. Heart puncture.

This guy's wounds were like those of a legendary monster, and they began to heal almost immediately.

"Zhuo! Our NPC is so miserable! Come on!"

"Help! Help!"

The noisy shouts of the young players sounded from behind, and Ah Yu, who was squatting behind the automatic hunting crossbow that had started to rotate, shouted excitedly:

"Watch us take out this monster with bombs and fire! Victory belongs to us! Victory belongs to the grand plan!"

Murphy managed to stand up straight and looked at his cute little players each holding a bomb in their hands.

Brother Miao Miao also held a torch to help them light it, and the pungent breath blew. This scene looked like a formation of knights before charging, or like a group of gunmen and thugs holding some kind of hellish cult ritual.

The vampire knew he wouldn't forget this scene for a long time, so he owed his adorable little players a huge favor.

He stepped forward to hug the shaky Mrs. Adele, and jumped away from the area where Qiaopan and his hands and feet were.

Amidst the violent rain of spray from the high-speed rotation of the automatic hunting crossbow and the roar of incendiary bombs thrown by players, the entire place was engulfed in fire, leaving only Qiao Pan's roar of hatred rising in the fire.

Tonight, the ancient hatred was recorded again, and the Mother of Night also witnessed an eternal silence.

Well, the burning fire represents the joy of shadow.