As soon as the large area of darkness came out, almost all players in the enveloped area immediately lost their vision.

Only a small number of players who have highlighted the 'Dark Vision' or 'Night Fight' specialty will have a vision range of several meters.

Then the guilds and the commanders of the squads shouted, "Illuminate me, and light a torch for me if you don't have illumination." ”

Similar voices come and go.

Soon balls of light and bunches of torches were raised.

There are at least hundreds of light balls, and there should be three or four hundred torches.

It stands to reason that such a number of light sources should be able to illuminate the entire valley basin, but these light sources are like matches in the dark, and the light sources are there, but they are pitifully weak, and they seem to be unable to penetrate at all, even if there are hundreds of light sources, the range that can be illuminated is not large, and it barely forms a feeling of evening dusk.

"The dark magic of the enemy can absorb light." A commander immediately reacted and shouted, "Is there a priest of the Light Department, can you see if the sun is shining on this group?" “

Soon several small suns were at the bottom of the valley, and several appeared on the slopes.

The light of the entire valley basin is brighter, but it is only brighter, not yet daylight.

At this time, the sky did not know when the crescent moon appeared.

The surrounding environment looks very strange, as if everything is covered with a layer of black fog.

But the players were very excited, and many people shouted: "Look at this, the boss is coming out!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as their words fell, a dense group of bats flew out.

Unlike the small bats seen before, the group was at least three times the size of the previous ones, each with its wings spread out for almost a meter.

After the group of bats flew out, it was followed by countless dense small bats, which looked like a long puff of black smoke flying out of the castle.

"Developed, so many bats, there must be a lot of vampires."

Many players shouted in surprise, and some players subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

The large swarm of bats flying at the front closed together and turned into an old man with a pale complexion and dressed in black aristocratic clothing.

Bruce looked around, his eyes widened, and shouted, "You damned sons of gold, we have lived here for hundreds of years, and you dare to trespass on our land, this is self-......defeating"

Before Bruce could finish his sentence, more than a dozen fishing nets were thrown up from below, followed by countless crossbow arrows, bows, and colorful magic missiles.

From a distance, it looks like a circle of variegated halos shrinking.

"BOSS, open the BOSS, no matter what, output a wave first, and the person who kills him can have fifty points."

The ranged profession is pumping out vigorously, while the melee profession can only be anxious when they look at the boss hanging in the sky.

"Get it down, get it down. Let's rub the knife. ”

A wave of long-range strikes hit Bruce, but all of them stopped three centimeters outside of his body.

Short decay, magic fails.

"A swarm of ants!" Bruce waved his hand, and the dense swarm of bats behind him turned into vampires and began to perform aerial magic suppression.

Dense raindrops of magic rained down from mid-air, typical carpet bombardment, and it didn't take long for more than half of the players in the dark canopy to be killed or injured, and even more outrageous, Bruce also took action.

He rubbed out a black ball of dark energy with both hands, and finally threw it downward, and the circle that fell into the air spun up, causing a black whirlwind, drawing a circle at a very fast speed, sucking everything in a certain range into the center of the wind, and then spilling out pieces of flesh and blood.

The players hastily fought back with limited success, successfully taking down a few hapless vampires, and then the still alive pounced on them, burning the fallen vampires into flames with fire or magic flames.

Then collect the bone meal with the flame-red embers into his system backpack.

Because monks have more meat and less meat, some can suck a few taels, and some can only suck a dozen grams.

But even if it's just a few grams, it's a small amount of money.

Bruce looked at these golden sons who wanted to snatch the ashes for their lives, and his emotions became more and more angry, but in this anger, he had a chill.

At this time, Roland was standing on the top of the mountain, he was not shrouded in darkness, so he could only see a huge black sphere, and could not see the environment in the sphere.

However, there are more and more players around.

There are also some players who have started to build a simple temple of life altar nearby.

A stream of green light flashed as many players rejuvenated from the altar, followed by the players who followed them, rushing into the black orb again as if they were crazy.

Elijah stood beside Roland, and he looked at the Sons of Gold with some fear in his eyes, and he looked down the hill behind him, and saw that there were many people riding from afar.

Presumably, it should also be the son of gold.

He roughly estimated that there should be more than three thousand sons of gold here.

"Are these people of yours all crazy?"

Yelia couldn't help but say this as she watched a player who had been resurrected from the altar with red eyes and shouting 'Leave me some ashes' and rushed into the dark canopy again in a frenzy.

"They want to make money, a vampire may be fifty gold coins, and it is a dark creature, so why not make it?"

Yelia felt a little dry as he watched the dense Sons of Gold rush into the dark sky, and he couldn't help but loosen the collar at his throat: "But there's no need to be so crazy. ”

"Don't be crazy, you're not a vampire's opponent." Roland said lightly.

"Then you're not going to make a move?"

Roland smiled and said, "I'm waiting for the most opportune time." ”

And at this time, in the dark canopy, the vampires noticed that something was wrong.

They had obviously killed so many sons of gold, at least two or three thousand, why were there so many rushing in from outside!

In a trance, one or two more vampires were pulled down by fishing nets, or hit by arrows, or hit by magic missiles.

Although the strength of these Golden Sons is weak compared to them.

But every once in a while, a member of the clan was struck and fell to the ground, and then a large group of children of gold, who had been prepared for a long time, pounced on them with red eyes, and burned them with fire and roasted them with magic...... It takes less than a minute to turn his own people into a pile of ashes.

Then they also grabbed the ashes, like a hungry dog grabbing to eat.

When they are done, they will look up again and look at them with red eyes, like hungry dogs looking at the that Yituo wants to swallow in their stomachs.

Although nearly two hundred Bloods still maintained their fire suppression in mid-air, they continued to slaughter the Children of Gold.

But all the blood clans had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Including Patriarch Bruce.