Morgan brandished his weapon and slashed down the goblins that rushed at him like flies.

He has done everything he can to unleash his power, to the point that even the dragon may be afraid of three points, and when he fought against those "rebellious" ogres before, he also used this method to slow down their movements, and even let some of them flee.

But now, even a goblin can charge at him like a mad dog, and there is a steady stream of goblins, goblins, kobolds, and beastmen rushing towards him.

They're just as annoying as flies!

Arthur held a black sword and shield in his hand, and he was constantly moving around, looking for Morgan's flaws.

After the ogres fled from the desert just now, Arthur, who was cleaning the battlefield, immediately found Morgan who was still here, he killed nearly a hundred ogres, and then was surrounded by those players, as for the Arthur Five who first discovered Morgan, they had already been wiped out once.

"The boss is hard to fight! All tanks should be careful not to get on first, and if you directly second people, let the scattered people consume a wave first! ”

Umegawa Kuko shouted to the gathered guild members.

So far, there are still some small guilds, and scattered players are taking the initiative to attack Morgan, while other players from larger guilds, such as the [Pioneer Alliance], have not yet been on, after all, if you go up now, no matter how you look at it, they will be seconded by the other party.

And at this time, the "Donburi Alliance" not far away had already assembled, and it couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in attacking.

The first was a concentrated rain of arrows, which fell with a clatter, killing all the scattered people who attacked Morgan, and as for Morgan, he was unscathed.

It's not that the rain of arrows didn't hit Morgan, two or three hundred arrows have been fired, and there are still some that can hit Morgan, but they are all defended by Morgan.

The players quarreled at the time:

"Don't shoot arrows! It's all my own! You're all smashing damage! ”

"How can you fight without archery? Melee combat is a one-move second! ”

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up! The boss is going to die! It's already bloody! ”

"I'm damn it! Which eye did you see the boss's blood?! What the hell are still seconds! ”

"To be reasonable, the damage has nothing to do with the amount of blood, you see that the boss is covered in blood, this typical blood bar has bottomed out."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's okay to output well, isn't it just a second person! It's all over with the remote output in front.,Resurrect when you're dead.,The resurrection point is so close! ”

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Morgan didn't understand what these people were arguing about in his ears at all, he had fallen into a state of madness, what was originally a good situation, but now it has become like this, his own army of ogres has completely collapsed, and the superior demon called Sherlock is still unwilling to appear in the final battle with him, but he is still harassing himself with these ant-like debris!

Just as Morgan was a little friend, the Lich Scholar slowly walked out and faced the embarrassed and exhausted superior demon in front of him.

The rest of the players knew that the plot might begin, and some of them stopped and waited to see the plot, but most of them continued to attack, seizing every opportunity to go crazy.

"Lich! Where's your master?! Get Sherlock out! Even if it's a failure! I'm going to fail at his hands too! Get the crumbs out of the way! ”

Morgan shouted loudly, but he couldn't stop the players from running up to his lap like ants, trying to attack him.

Xueba looked at everything in front of him, there was no emotion in his empty eyes, and he said without the slightest fluctuation in business:

"Lord Sherlock is not in the dungeon, and as for you, Lord Sherlock has already opened a price list."

When Morgan was about to ask what the price list was, a goblin was trying to stab his [Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Standard Short Sword] into Morgan's calf, but because of the tabula rasa equipment, there was really no threat to Morgan, and even the skin was not pierced, but his own weapon was broken.

Even so, Morgan was in great pain, and he raised his leg and kicked the goblin away, because the flaw revealed by the action was too large, and the players who rushed over took the opportunity to give it a beating.

The Lich Scholar didn't stop Morgan, who was frantically "slaughtering" players, and he took out a form and said:

"According to Master Sherlock's arrangement, if you want to leave unharmed, you need 10 million magic stones, if you only lose one arm, it is 8 million magic stones, and if you lose two arms, you need 6 million magic stones......"

Xueba said mechanically, but Morgan only responded with an angry roar and a fireball.

Seeing the huge fireball getting closer and closer, Xueba raised his hand, and the gray magic gathered in front of him, the fireball hit the magic power, exploding instantly, and the heat wave made the players who were closer around him burn on the spot, and the body hair on his body was burned because of the instant scorching.

"It seems that you don't plan to pay the money, if you don't want to pay a share of it, Lord Sherlock's command - send you to the hell underworld."

The Lich Scholar put the form away, then took out a wand that looked like a tree root, pointed it at Morgan, and said to the players around him:

"Come on, warriors, I'll cover for you."

"Kill you!"

Morgan rushed towards the Lich Scholar, but between him and the Scholar, there were a vast number of players, and these players would not flee like the ogre.

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Patrick Daxing was holding his magic stone recorder blankly, constantly filming the dungeon of the Eternal Realm after the war.

As a journalist who lived through the battle, he saw many things that shook his soul.

A goblin, although weak, in order to be able to make his companion's attack effective, actually took the initiative to get under the ogre's mallet; Those bombed-up walls, knowing that they might not have a chance of survival, still kept shooting, throwing things called bladder bombs, watching those ogres being killed, and their faces were always with satisfied smiles; Patrick has seen people who have sacrificed their lives to protect the dungeon they love rushing into the crowd with bladder bombs strapped to them...... Although there are times when allies are accidentally injured.

How many people in the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom were killed and wounded in this battle?

Patrick didn't know, he only knew that he had seen countless people die one after another to defend their homeland, and they were not afraid, and death seemed to be the noblest honor for them.

And their corpses ...... Wait, what about the corpses?

Patrick was stunned for a moment, there were only the corpses of ogres in front of him, but there were no corpses of the people of the dungeons of the Eternal Realm, but he only glanced at it for a moment, and he figured out the reason, and suddenly became into tears.

Their corpses were all eaten by ogres on the spot!

It must be like this! Patrick's vision was completely blurred by tears, these people were trying to defend their homeland against the evil ogre army, and even the corpses were eaten by the ogre, and there was not a single one left! All of this is a crime committed by the sinful Morgan!

At the mention of Morgan, Patrick shuddered, and he still can't forget what he looked like when he first met Morgan.

The superior demon, the second in line to the throne of the Eternal Fire Dungeon, was besieged by the Lich Scholar and the people of the Eternal Realm Dungeon - stripped off his equipment, threw his weapon aside, and then knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and said respectfully:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'll give 10 million magic stones, please don't kill me, don't stab my ass again, please."

Of course, some parts of Morgan are still full of mosaics, after all, the situation of stripping naked clothes and equipment still needs to be paid attention to.

As for the small number of players who didn't forget to attack Morgan's "weak" parts even now, making crazy outputs and trying to kill a high-ranking demon with their weapons, they were persuaded away by Xueba, mainly because other players received the task of [persuasion], and then pulled them away, while saying:

"Okay, okay, don't stab, this boss has entered the invincible state of the plot, and the weapons and equipment have been thrown down to us, don't be beaten if you are beaten, you can't die."

The mood of the players is still very stable, and they are very excited to see the equipment that the upper demons have exploded, of course, these equipment are not owned by the players, and they still need to go through Blue's firmness, and then decide whether to take it out and auction it to the players, in case there is good equipment, Sherlock plans to use it directly? Besides, the equipment that is too buggy will not be taken out for the time being, according to Blue's words:

"If you take out unbalanced equipment, you will be scolded to death by the players!"

Such.

Patrick turned off his magic recorder, he had already filmed everything inside and out, and the next thing was to interview the players and Lord Sherlock himself, no matter how much it cost, Patrick felt it was worth it, because this time, it was the real big news!

That's what Patrick thought.

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In the dark room, a soft mud monster stood at the door of the room, and a high-ranking demon sat on the sofa, looked at the document in his hand, and sighed:

"Really...... It's a bit of a surprise. The superior demon said.

"Morgan and Pineapple look like complete failures."

"Yes, Lord Alexander."

The ooze monster shook for a moment, and Alexander nodded, and said with a smile in his voice:

"It's okay, how is that plan going?"

"It's going well, Lord Alexander."

"Very well, let's go down."

Alexander commanded the ooze monster.

The door was quickly closed again, and the room was dark again.

A flame burned, and a letter fell in the afterglow of the flames, which read:

[To the great Lord Alexander, the onion-headed referee]

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