The Warden is a second-rate guild sent to organize the Scattered Bands by a ranger named Dean, who is only 16 in rank.

Generally, high-level casual players will go to the two guilds of Blossom and Glory to form a group, so the application requirements for this group only need to reach level 10.

Now I saw a level 18 player apply to join the team, although Dean was a little curious, but he immediately added in, maybe it was a friend of a player in the group, maybe the more advanced players, the better.

The preparations before the battle were carried out in an orderly manner, and when it was almost time, the people of the main groups of each guild finally arrived at the scene.

It's not that they're going to be the last to play cards, it's just that the competition between guilds is too fierce, and until a moment ago, they were all farming monsters and upgrading.

Soon, the regimental commanders of their respective teams received the signal from the United Front channel about the start of the operation.

"Okay, everyone, BUFF up, start entering the Snake Valley in two minutes, follow me after entering, the monster farming points of each regiment are fixed, don't interfere with other teams, and finally remember our team number 394." Dean shouted over and over again in the ranks.

This is not the first time he has come out to lead the group, knowing the common mistakes of those newcomers, most of the players in his group are level 10 to level 15, and in the face of level 20 monsters, he may be killed in seconds if he is not careful, he has to repeat some details.

Otherwise, if there is a problem in the area he is responsible for, the guild's 2,000 gold coin bonus will be in vain, and he can still count on using this money to pay the detention fee.

"Sherlock, if something goes wrong somewhere, can you help with that?" Since there is such a high-level player in the team, of course he will not let it go.

"Do your best." Sherlock didn't dare to take this kind of thing on himself, not everyone can be the backbiter, he said a cliché and passed it perfunctorily.

Since he was in a team, he didn't mind some help with his hands, but if someone died, he would have to leave and change to another team.

After adding the state, the time has almost passed, and the main forces of the Grand Guild rushed into the Snake Valley first, and only they can do this kind of thing to open the way and attack the fortification.

When they get a foothold, the teams behind them rush in, and this order is generally ranked according to the strength of the team.

Sherlock had entered the seventeenth wave, and had estimated that there were already about 400 regiments in front of them.

When he entered the Snake Valley, he saw that the players had formed a defensive line at the mouth of the Snake Valley, facing the onslaught of a steady stream of mutated silver-threaded snakes.

Mutated Silver Snake: Level 20, HP 6481, Skill Thunderfang, Discharge, Storm Tail Sweep.

The mutated Silversnake has nearly tripled its HP, its defense and spell resistance have been increased accordingly, and what is even more dangerous is that they have completely departed from the category of wild creatures, and all of their skills carry elemental damage.

This is just an ordinary monster, the attributes of the elite monster and the leader monster will be doubled several times, plus their number, the entire snake valley is now filled with the magic fluctuations of the two elements of wind and lightning.

And the players on the opposite side of the snake group,All kinds of spell skill props are also constantly used brainlessly.,At this time,You can hit seven or eight monsters by putting a skill at will.,And don't worry about hatred.,Because at this time, hatred is impossible to stabilize.。

This is probably the time for mages to make the most of the position of the turret.

Sherlock sees the entire battle through Arashi's point of view, and its magnificence is fully worthy of the title of the Anaconda disaster.

Following the regimental commander all the way, they inserted themselves into the middle of the other two teams, which was in the southwest corner of the outer edge of the Snake Valley.

The combat pressure here is much smaller than in the central region, and the range of responsibility of the three teams will only spawn about 20 silver snakes at a time, which is just within their tolerance range.

This time the command seems to have made a detailed understanding and calculation of the monster's attributes, and the distribution of combat power is very reasonable.

In this kind of long-term melee, Sherlock naturally chose to fight in the form of a blue frog, and the huge storm shuriken in his hand continued to swing out, and with the unarmed attacks of the Demon Claw Technique, one after another silver snakes fell under his attack.

When the energy points of the shuriken were used up, he jumped back to the state with a swallow, and after he was full, he continued to fight.

In such large-scale battles, everyone can feel a little bit of war to a greater or lesser extent, and as the killing continues, the player's mentality will change accordingly.

Sherlock's team players are generally not strong, so they are a bit obscene and timid at first, and they don't dare to step forward to fight monsters in several melee combat.

Later, when Redeye was killed, some troubadour druid players who were not good at melee combat dared to draw their knives in the gap between waiting for the spell CD.

This state is a great morale boost, but there is also a certain danger, and the regiment commander needs to relieve the excitement of the crowd a little at this time.

"The 394th regiment, all retreat, out of battle to make up for the state!" Dean directly used the amplification spell scroll and shouted loudly.

Under the spell amplification, everyone's ears hurt a little at this roar, especially Sherlock, whose hearing in the form of a blue frog is extremely sensitive, and he almost missed being bitten by a silver-threaded snake.

Everyone's attention was interrupted by this roar, and they also remembered the advice of the regiment commander before the battle, and one by one they honestly retreated, giving up their positions to another team that had already been repaired.

"Melee returned to full blood and went to pick up the equipment, the priest pulled the two who fell to the ground up, and the others rested in place."

System Hint: Your teammates have picked up an armed repeater and randomly assigned it to My Favorite Barbecue.

System Hint: Your teammates picked up the Thunder Bead and randomly assigned it to the spicy peppercorns.

……

There are dozens of system information in a row, all of which are from the monster farming explosion they just had, and the explosion rate of the mutated silver thread snake has also increased significantly, and everyone has been assigned at least one thing in one round, and there may be three or four lucky people.

Coupled with the generous experience gains, everyone is quite satisfied.

Sherlock wasn't too lucky, and only got one thing, Thunder Bead.

Thunder Bead: Contains a small amount of thunder inside.

The description of the item was very brief, and it was unknown what it was used for, but he was sure that he had never seen or even heard of anything like it, and that it was likely to have some special purpose.

He is obviously not the only one who realizes this, and there are already people in the group who are asking about the transaction one by one, so he naturally will not let go of this opportunity.

"It's out of the elite, come back from the 394th regiment!"