"Mikasa, when the number of meteors drops to three, we will shoot, and gather the fire of that warlock first." He pointed to the wolf blood in the crowd and said to the ranger beside him.

After this warlock was promoted to level 20, it became more troublesome, a total of three different magic links connected the eight of them in series, and everyone's attributes under the superposition of various buffs were evenly increased, and if he was not solved first, it would be much more troublesome for others to deal with.

"Understood!" Mikasa nodded.

Both sides of the battle seemed to have a quick victory, so the battle began to heat up from the start, and this fierce battle brought extremely high attrition.

In less than twenty minutes, the werewolf side lost 3 people.

The situation on the meteor side is even worse, the number of people left is already the same as the number of people lost by the other party, and it is only a matter of time before the group is wiped out.

After all, the task of the meteor side is to protect, while the werewolf's side is to kill, and this inequality in requirements further exacerbates the defeat of the former.

"Do it!" When the time came, Sherlock rushed at the wolf's blood not far away with two scimitars, while Mikasa pulled out the repeating heavy crossbow that had already been assembled.

"Bang bang bang!" The heavy crossbow from a hundred yards away made three loud noises, but no one noticed it in the chaos, or it was too late to react if it did.

"Ahh

The scream didn't last long before it came to an abrupt end, and two scimitars slashed through his neck in quick succession, taking away less than a third of his remaining health.

Mikasa's heavy crossbow has obviously been updated, and the more exaggerated shape is not only for aesthetics, but also for the sake of damage, and what is even more terrifying is the burst function it has.

Now an ordinary quality repeating light crossbow on the market can be sold for a price of 4,000, and a repeating heavy crossbow with higher damage costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins.

And in order to achieve the effect of quick kills, Mikasa also specially used arrows with a piercing effect, otherwise with an attack at this distance, ordinary arrows may not be able to break through the opponent's armor after being attenuated by damage.

The sudden death of the warlock immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The werewolf side naturally recognized the identity of the person at a glance, and also knew what his purpose was, so they assigned a warrior monk to be responsible for containment, and the rest of the people once again accelerated the intensity of the attack.

The meteor side thought that a friendly army was coming, and it was also a mental shock, and once again burst out of the desire to survive, and resisted desperately.

The hidden race of beasts is very suitable for melee professions that do not have the ability to cast spells, such as warrior monks, warriors and others themselves have super high strength and physique attributes, and after obtaining the blessing of transformation, it is simply like opening a matchless, and no one can beat it in head-on combat.

Sherlock naturally did not abandon his agility advantage, and surrounded by the red light of wild fanaticism, the two scimitars continued to dance beside each other, dealing ordinary damage one after another.

The werewolf warrior monk realizes that the agility attribute is not low under the transformation bonus, but whether it is attacking with bare hands or using skills, it is always one beat slower than the opponent.

He could feel as if he needed to get to this druid a little faster, but he couldn't reach it until he was finally slashed to the ground.

This is actually not a gap in attributes, but a kind of crushing in combat skills, but laymen can't see the doorway.

After dealing with the warrior monk, in just a while, two more players of the meteor died, and the three werewolves had already shifted the target to the NPC.

If an NPC is killed, it's all over.

"Arashi!" Sherlock, who had expected this for a long time, shouted, and transformed himself into a half-fire monkey form, and the silver fire stick came out of his hand, and then his body wrapped in flames rushed towards the thief.

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la......"

As the song sounded, all the werewolves on the field fell into a state of confusion without exception, even if they had completely adapted to the werewolf bloodline, the confusion control spell still had a miraculous effect on them.

As soon as the only thief with the ability to uncontrol regained consciousness, he was already repelled by Sherlock's Qiankun throw, and before he could stand firmly, a ball of flame hit his arms, and the whole person fell directly backwards, and then his eyes went black, and he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Watching the ghost hunting spider holding the thief's head pull out those two slender claws, Sherlock felt a chill, this kind of death, I don't know if the thief can see clearly.

And after dealing with the long-tailed ape that kept scurrying, as its owner, the shooting ranger did not escape Mikasa's repeating heavy crossbow and was killed by a headshot.

Then, in the end, only the old friend Wolf Head was left.

"You're here again!" As soon as the time of confusion passed, the heavy armor warrior wolf head opened his eyes and saw a yellow light cross his throat.

"Goodbye." Two huge wind and thunder shuriken were thrown out one after another, and Sherlock quietly watched the other party fall to the ground unwillingly.

This operation can be said to be quite smooth, the werewolf side is all dead, and now there is only one last problem, the vice president of the Meteor Guild, Scorpion, the mage, actually survived.

"Hey, friend of Meteor, my mission is also to protect Kodek, and we can work together." Sherlock withdrew his cutlass and raised his hands above his head in a gesture of sincerity.

Seeing the other party's movements, Scorpio, who had been holding Kodek hostage, also relaxed his vigilance slightly, he was already planning to exchange NPCs for points, but now that there is hope, he also wants to work harder.

"Thank you, brother, I don't know what to call it."

"I'm the squad leader of the Glory Guild's logistics department, Risco."

"It turned out to be a glorious friend, I am good friends with the boss of your logistics department, I don't know you...... Uh-" The mage clutched his neck, as if he wanted to say something in surprise, but the three piercing arrows didn't give him the chance.

"Pro gamers are very vindictive." Sherlock has been haunted by the last time he was besieged, and this revenge has finally been avenged today.

Fortunately, the group of people who participated in the hunt last time did not participate in this supreme hunt, and Scorpio, as the second-in-command of the union, naturally did not remember the enemies casually provoked by the people below, otherwise Sherlock would not have been able to gain the trust of the other party so easily.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have one more person to protect NPCs?" At this time, Mikasa, who had been hiding in the depths of the jungle, also came out.

"Isn't it good to have one more point?" If it were someone else, Sherlock wouldn't mind cooperating, but Ma, who told him to be careful, it always felt bad not to kill them once.

"It's good if you're happy." The grievances between the two sides, Mikasa also heard the other party say a word just now, anyway, she only needs points to be enough, and there is nothing to say.

"Then let's go as planned."