The Boss Behind The Game

Facing the mighty army of blood slaves, the players were all shocked.

This scale seems to be no weaker than the monster siege, but the number of players coming to explore at this moment is not more than one-twentieth of the monster siege.

Facing such a ferocious wave of blood slaves, at this moment, several guild leaders who were not convinced took the lead in issuing the charge order.

"Kill, the points are all ours!"

"Charge, activate all totem skills, hold on!"

"Grab points, we are the strongest on the non-server!"

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Looking at the non-server players rushing towards the blood slave army, Gu Yu and Liu Zai looked at each other.

They couldn't understand that this was obviously a losing battle. How could non-server players have the courage to lead the charge? They were so stubborn!

"How about... let's run away. I am now carrying the medicinal BUFF of 10 bottles of Soul Praying Wine. It would be a waste to die here?" Liu Kai said with a slight embarrassment.

"It's not a shame. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Not to mention wasting the efficacy of the Soul Praying Wine by dying here. In the end, he has to return to Beiqi and start over. Why not stay away from the edge and wait for the next opportunity!" The old saying agreed with a look on his face! The nodded.

"We are not afraid of death, but we will not die stupidly." Gouzi also expressed his opinion immediately.

After hearing this, Liu Cai immediately turned his attention to Chen Ziyu and others in the team.

Chen Ziyu and others also nodded in agreement.

Looking at the non-server players who were overwhelmed by blood slaves in front of him, Liu Cai immediately shouted in the team voice channel:

"Brothers, keep the green hills alive and don't worry about the lack of firewood and the strong wind!"

After hearing this, the players in the Chinese server turned around collectively and started running wildly.

Since the people who came together with Gu Yu and Liu Zai this time were all elite players from the Chinese server, and they all had the resurrection BUFF of Soul Prayer Wine on them, they would lose tens of thousands of soul coins if they died just once. They all felt that it was a pity to waste such a losing battle, so they made a decision at this moment.

As the players in the Chinese server turned around and ran away, the players in the European server, Hell server, and Asian server were dumbfounded.

In fact, when they saw the non-server taking the lead, they were eager and prepared to step forward to grab points.

But when they saw the players in the Chinese server suddenly retreating, they looked confused.

After a brief silence, they all turned around and started running wildly with curses in their mouths:

"(European server) Shameless Chinese server players, why do you run away first!"

"(Chinese server) If you have the ability, go back and fight the blood slaves to the death. If you have the guts, come with me!"

"(Hell Server) You are all cowards, always retreat from the battle!"

"(Chinese server) Then why are you running after us? Warriors, turn around and charge. Don't let me look down on you!"

"(Asian server) Shameless Chinese server players, you actually ran away from the battle. I don't even bother to be with you!"

"(Chinese server) I beg you, please be a little more aggressive. Look at what you are doing before you say anything harsh. And you, my grandson, are catching up with me so quickly and you are still scolding me. I am so angry. Believe it or not!"

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Driven by Gu Yu and others, not only the Chinese server players ran away collectively, but also the European server, Hell server, and Asian server players also chose to retreat.

At this moment, the non-server players who were submerged in the wave of blood slaves looked confused.

The fierce aura on his body disappeared at this time.

After a brief period of confusion, the mentality of non-server players exploded...

Grab the points...I'll grab your uncle!

At this moment, non-server players also wanted to retreat. However, there were figures of blood slaves in front, back and left. They had no choice but to fight to the death and earn more points and soul coins before they died. .

As a large number of players were beaten to death by the black mist, non-server players shed tears of regret.

The tricks of these grandsons are so deep!

On the way here, everyone talked and laughed, and agreed to investigate the source of the monsters together and advance and retreat together.

Only now do we know that we take it seriously...

We must take note of this grudge!

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After non-server players were collectively overwhelmed by the wave of blood slaves,

The blood slave did not stop moving forward, but continued to chase wildly towards the players in the Chinese and European servers who were still running wildly.

At this moment, the players in all the major servers did not want to lose their virginity, so they started running with full energy.

This time, the priest players once again suffered a mental blow.

As a profession with short legs, it is impossible to compare the running speed with melee or assassin players whose attributes are all increased in terms of physical strength. Even mages are slightly better than them.

At this moment, except for those priests who started running in advance in the Chinese server who could barely keep up with the large group of escapers, these priest players who ran behind were quickly pulled to the back of the team.

Helplessness, despair, weakness, grievance...all kinds of thoughts swirled in their minds.

Soon, they were also swallowed up by the wave of blood slaves, and they had no chance to struggle.

In a critical situation, Liu Cai decisively activated the Poseidon.

As the waves swept over him, his body transformed into a Poseidon state on the spot, and then a halo of movement speed amplification effect appeared.

Suddenly, the speed of the players in the Chinese server increased.

Seeing this scene, the players in other servers couldn't help but curse again.

Especially the players in the hell server. In fact, they have better tools for traveling, such as airplanes and other technological tools. They are definitely the fastest on the scene, but the bloody wave coming from behind at this moment does not give them such a chance at all.

They knew very well what the consequences of stopping would be, and at this moment they could only choose to grit their teeth and continue running.

As the bloody wave got closer and closer, Li Xing's voice sounded on the European server voice channel:

"All Necromancers, aim at the Asian server players on the left and release Death Coil together to cut them off!"

Hearing Li Xing's words, the necromancers in the team immediately turned to look at the Asian server players. Black tentacles sprouted from the ground as they waved, locking the heels of many Asian server players.

After this ridiculous operation, the speed of the bloody wave slowed down a bit, but many players in the Asian server suffered.

At this moment, the Asian server players were stunned.

They never expected that the European server would stab them in the back.

However, before they could take countermeasures, the second death coil struck, and many players in the Asian server were once again restricted in place.

Even a few seconds would be fatal at this moment.

At this moment, the mentality of the Asian server players also exploded.

The counterattack began on the spot. The strongest remote output profession in the Asian server was naturally the "Apocalypse". They had extremely strong telekinesis control capabilities.

At this moment, he immediately used his telekinesis to lift several Asian server players and threw them backwards, throwing them into the wave of blood slaves.

Seeing the fight between the European server and the Asian server, the hell server players burst into laughter.

There is an old saying in China that when clams in a river fight, the fisherman will benefit. At this moment, Hell Server players feel like they are the fishermen.

Taking advantage of the infighting between players in the Asian server and the European server that slowed down their running speed, the players in the Hell server quickly accelerated their pace. He planned to distance himself from the European and Asian server players and buy some time to summon transportation so that they could be completely out of danger.

But just as the hell server players were enjoying themselves, a voice came from the front:

"Everyone must share joys and sorrows. How can we escape from the battlefield and leave early? All mages are prepared to release elemental confinement on the players in the hell server and send them back. Don't give them a chance to summon tools!"

As Liu Cai's voice sounded, the running mage players in the Chinese server turned around collectively and released the "Elemental Confinement" skill.

Immediately, the hell server players in the front row were enveloped in blue beams and restrained in place. The players behind them collided with those in front one after another and fell down.

At this moment, the short-term advantage gained by the Hell Server players was broken, and they were driven back to the same starting line as the European and Asian servers.

Looking at the Chinese server players walking away in front of them, the Hell server players were filled with hatred.

We share joys and sorrows, so we share the same joys and sorrows. I was so moved that I shed tears!

We have remembered this grudge!

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