"Brother Meng, if it goes on like this, I can't stand it!"

Yang Biao used his shield to push away a lightning winged bird that flew towards him, and the divine sword of oath in his hand shone brightly, and with a bang, the lightning winged bird was cut in half.

Whether it is Wang Meng or Yang Biao, a lightning winged bird is not a threat to them at all.

Even the "Star Blossom", which has a relatively low output, can take away a fluttering lightning winged bird with two flame blasts.

However, what appeared in front of Wang Meng and several people now was not one or two, but a large group.

The lightning winged birds that gathered into a black cloud were frightening in number.

Wang Meng and Yang Biao were like two bags of sandbags stuck at the mouth of a dam that had burst, looking extremely weak and helpless, and they could be drowned by the raging flood at any time.

Wang Meng naturally saw the current problem.

He and Yang Biao's mana will always be used up when the light is used, and he is okay and can be on top for a while.

But Yang Biao is a paladin with no intelligence attribute at all, and he sees that the blue amount is about to bottom.

The flame impact in his hand continued, and Wang Meng looked around, thinking about countermeasures.

In any case, if you keep going like this, you will definitely be eaten alive by this group of lightning winged birds sooner or later.

"Brother Meng, look, there's a back slope ahead, let's go over there and hide for a while!"

"Xingmeng" shouted as he pointed to a protruding rock not far away.

The shape of that rock is very strange, it seems to be a palm sticking out from under the ground, but it is indeed as "Xingmeng" said, there is a cover, at least it will not be attacked on all sides.

The group fought and retreated, and it took the boss's effort to finally come to the bottom of this rock.

As soon as he hid behind the rock, Wang Meng's whole person was suddenly startled, there was someone under the rock!

The opportunity was instinctive, and Wang Meng raised his hand to directly face a flame impact, rushing towards the depths of the angle between the rock and the ground.

"Knock ......"

The blast rang out, and the blast of fire was blocked by a shield.

"Wait a minute, stop fighting, we're also human players, not monsters!"

In the darkness, a trembling voice came out, and a group of five people walked out in embarrassment.

"I said a few big brothers and sisters, you can brush the monsters, why do you want to implicate us, we are just passing by!" It was a mage who spoke.

That's right, this group of ragged players is the same team that was inexplicably dragged into the battle before.

After a brief conversation, Wang Meng understood.

Just now, they happened to pass by here, and then Wang Meng and the black cloud composed of the lightning winged bird met, triggering a battle, and the wall of air separated them all.

So...... The current situation is that if they can't successfully deal with this black cloud, then the two teams, a total of ten people, can only face death.

This is the second level of the game, and so far, no player has ever tried to die in a second world.

God knows what kind of punishment this game that doesn't play by the routine will punish players who die on the second tier.

Moreover, the ghost knows where they are now, how far away the dungeon can be resurrected, and there is a high probability that they may face the double punishment brought by forced resurrection after resurrection.

"Judging from the current situation, we should be trapped in this improvised battle dungeon, and there are only two ways to get out of the dungeon."

"Or, we give up resistance and directly choose to be wiped out by all the members, and then forcibly resurrected."

"Or, it's to destroy this group of lightning winged birds in the sky and clear this battle dungeon."

Wang Meng said his thoughts, in fact, as far as the situation they are facing now, fighting is the only way.

"But...... With such a large group of lightning winged birds outside, with just a few of us, do we have a chance? ”

The mage of the other team looked at Wang Meng with some confusion, and was very puzzled by the image of Wang Meng, an assassin with an assassin outfit, but carrying a magic wand.

However, out of politeness, he did not ask Wang Meng, but only questioned Wang Meng's train of thought.

"There must still be a chance, but it will require your cooperation." Wang Meng said in a deep voice.

"Let's talk about it." The mage nodded, pulling a few of his team into the depths of the rock.

Wang Meng did not rely on his keen six senses to eavesdrop on their conversation, but raised his head and looked at the black clouds that surrounded the blood-colored sky.

Lightning and thunder thundered in the black clouds, and lightning winged birds flew in and out of the black clouds.

However, it was strange that since the few of them had taken refuge in this huge rock, these lightning winged birds had stopped getting closer, and only a few of them had flown far around the boulder, as if they were afraid to approach.

Wang Meng took in all this, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Animals tend to perceive danger more directly than humans.

There must be a reason why these lightning winged birds are so afraid of this huge rock.

"Ah......h

Just as Wang Meng was thinking about what caused these lightning winged birds to dare not approach, a miserable scream came through the depths of the boulder.

Yang Biao's reaction was extremely fast, the Holy Sword of Oath in his hand shone brightly, raised his shield in front of him, and stared at the direction from which the voice came.

"Xingmoe" also began to chant the spell of the fireball technique, and a huge fireball slowly rose, dispelling the darkness around it.

"Olia" and "Athena" stood behind Yang Biao, the two of them were the weakest in the team, and self-preservation was the highest priority for them.

Wang Meng also cast his gaze into the depths of the boulder, his eyes reflecting the light of the fireball, as if he wanted to see through the darkness in front of him.

"Ahh Come on! ”

The mage who had led the team before ran out of the depths of the boulder.

Behind him, a priest, and a hunter.

The warrior and another assassin in the team did not appear behind them.

"Hell! There are ghosts! Come on!!! The mage's voice was hysterical, as if he was about to shout the last words of his life.

"Whew......"

A black arrow quietly appeared, piercing directly through the chest of the hunter who was running last.