At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room grew instantaneously and was overwhelming, almost covering up the live broadcast picture.

"Here we go! Here we go! ”

"The group has begun!"

"I waited for an hour with my girlfriend on the sidelines, and that's it?"

"Awesome, my brother Long, command the army, and swallow the sky!"

"Who is this man, bullying an old man NPC with tens of thousands of players, he is too disagreeable."

"The character is so bad, what kind of game are you playing!"

"I reported it, what about you?"

......

"Charge!"

Long Aotian Bone Knife swung down fiercely, commanding the situation: "This old man is definitely a big boss, kill him and explode equipment!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The players shouted and charged forward in the same group formation that they had practiced for a long time.

"What should I do?"

Andrew looked at Father William.

"Fight for the dead."

Father William's eyes were extremely resolute, he naturally knew that this group of undead would not let him and others go, and he had no intention of running away from the beginning.

The thought of Eric and Mauriah, who had died in battle, and the thousands of Templars, made him feel distressed.

These people are his henchmen!

It's a strong supporter of his race for the next hall master!

It was this group of low-level undead who ruined his hopes of becoming the next hall master.

Thinking of this, Father William came to his heart, and the magic did not want money to be smashed.

"Great God of Light, protect your warriors, fight valiantly, and purify all evil!"

"Great God of Light, disperse all enemies, and my body may be your ladder to ascend!"

"Power Asylum!"

"Armor of Light!"

"Great Boosting Technique!"

"Light Awakening Technique!"

A series of several buff blessing magic blessings were blessed on the mages and infantry soldiers, forcibly raising their own combat strength.

Each warrior felt that his strength was inexhaustible, and his skin became compact, as if he were covered with an invisible layer of armor.

That's why His Majesty loves the temple so much.

The divine art of the temple is really a weapon of war, not only has the magic of attacking like a magician, but also can bless and improve the strength of ordinary warriors.

In the eyes of the players, this group of infantry regiment NPCs suddenly turned into a large light bulb of several hundred watts, each emitting white light.

"Charge!"

Without hesitation, Archpriest William ordered: "We will not retreat!" Fight until the last moment! Someone has already gone to inform the marshal, our reinforcements will be coming soon! ”

With the support of the archpriest-level magic, coupled with the elite Templar knights taking the lead in the charge, the infantry regiment was full of morale and strode forward, ready to fight.

"Front row! Rear output! ”

Long Aotian shouted at the top of his voice: "The opportunity to score points is now, whether you can get the points just right depends on your ability!" ”

"Pay attention to the formation, tear the front row of the NPCs, and give me priority to kill this old man! He is definitely the big boss, and he will kill the output first and the nurse will assist him! ”

Long Aotian didn't know what to command, but he knew who was the biggest threat.

Obviously, Archpriest William is the first target that players must kill.

The elite Templar Knights are extraordinarily powerful, full of Knight's Great Sword, and each blow can kill several undead players in an instant, even the gargoyle and other thick-skinned players can't withstand the second blow.

"The level of this group of Templars is higher than the one I encountered before, maybe they are all high-level Templars who start at level 30!"

"Level 30 is a fart, look at my descendants' marksmanship! , I'm a level 25 marksman, and I can only hit 1 point of forced damage? ”

"No, it's not good for the banshee's physical strength to draw, the front row of this group of NPCs is too hard, and there is a magic to isolate the banshee's curse."

Players are complaining that the level gap is too big.

As soon as they clashed, players felt the strength of the NPCs.

This group of NPCs is too hard to bite.

can only be beaten passively, and there is no way to hurt the other party.

Not to mention the elite Templar Knights, even the Fighting Warriors of this group of infantry regiments have become even stronger than the top players in the player camp.

As you know, it's all because of the auxiliary magic of the old man Father William.

The Great Priest is a member of the temple boss level after the hall master, and the divine arts he is proficient in are naturally extremely effective, and he is a top-notch existence in the entire Eske Continent.

Originally, the level of this group of NPCs was slightly higher than that of the player, and there was a magic boss who was crazy about blessing the buff magic, which was equivalent to changing direction to open up the gap between the levels, double resistance, and damage of the two sides.

After coming and going, in the most intuitive way of comparison, the two sides are equivalent to having a level gap of at least 15 levels!

How can this be fought?

Andrew saw that he was so fierce that he began to paddle with the magicians.

"Fireball, fireball, fireball."

"Do you only have one fireball?"

Father William was so angry that he scolded: "You are the head of the fire branch of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, and the great magician of the fire department!" Where's your flaming meteor shower! Where's your Fire Scourge! Where's your magma giant! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, and my magic is clogged, so I can only use the fireball technique."

Andrew's face was full of apologies, and Archpriest William took a deep breath and pointed at the other magicians: "What about them, why do they only use fireball spells too?" ”

Andrew shrugged his shoulders: "You know, there are a few days every month when magicians are not very well, their magic is not adjusted, and they can only drink more hot water to adjust it...... Unfortunately, today we are not very well. ”

"Humph!"

Father William was so angry that his chest tightened, you damn fellow, you paddling too obviously.

"Spear of Divine Punishment! Spear of Divine Punishment! Spear of Divine Punishment! ”

Archpriest William grimaced, and spears of light rained down from the sky, killing the player.

This is due to the fact that Father William is not a priest who specializes in attacking gods, otherwise the player would have lost more than half of them by the time they first encountered them.

"This old man is really annoying!"

Long Aotian shouted: "Brothers, this old man shoots white light every day, an old man is not ashamed, can we bear it?" ”

"I can't bear it!"

"What then?"

"Cut him!"

"Up!"

Long Aotian pointed at Archpriest William: "Rush over for me!" ”

"I declare, whoever can kill this old thing for the first time, I will give a reward of 200,000 yuan for the first kill!"

Long Aotian's domineering propaganda made the players' blood boil suddenly.

Look at this group of undead, their eyes are red, and Andrew has goosebumps all over his body.

Originally, there were points for playing in a group, and there was another wave of cash rewards for the first kill, how could everyone not be excited.

Two hundred thousand!

How many years can ordinary players struggle less!

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the player camp is starting to fight hard.

The front row rushed forward without dying, and the back row played with no fat, and the battle intensity of the entire player camp was sharply raised.

The players watching in the live broadcast room, as Long Aotian's first kill reward was announced, were as excited as the battlefield players.

"! Again! Brother Long's group throwing money! ”

"Others fight in a group to hurt people, but Brother Long only throws money in a group."

"The Grim Reaper Disaster is an exclusive game for local tyrants, and the krypton game Stone Hammer is over!"

"Two hundred thousand! Damn, my cigarette butt fell off and burned my girlfriend out of a big hole. ”

"Black question mark face, for a long time, your girlfriend is inflatable?"

"I said that there are so many local tyrants in the Grim Reaper Natural Disaster, I would have set up an account a long time ago! Don't say it, I'm ready to start registering, I'm messing with Brother Long! ”

The players in the barrage were excited, and the players on the battlefield piled up their lives.

In a short encounter, the number of enemies is small, but the battle is extremely fierce.

The players finally fought their way through the bloody path and slashed all the way to Archpriest William.

"Old thing, eat me with a knife!"

"Spear of Divine Punishment!"

Archpriest William reacted very quickly, killed the undead who were close to him, and then shouted with a gloomy face: "Protect me!" ”

The Templars rushed forward, narrowing their formations and defensive circles.

But there are too many undead, and this group of undead has brains, and they are not at all the existence that you can fight against wheel warfare, attrition warfare, and delaying tactics.

NPCs compete with players to fight team skills, and they are simply asking for their own death.

Players don't care about the other Templars, and if they catch one or two Templars as a key breakthrough, they can easily gather fire and tear open the defensive ring in an attempt to attack Father William.

After several dangers, Father William's face became even more gloomy and embarrassed.

The infantry regiment and Templar Knights were too few to protect him, and the fact that he had a group of paddling mages around him made him feel exhausted.

It's like a 5v5 game, you desperately want C to win, but you meet a group of pig teammates, and you can't even lie down to win.

Father William felt this way now, and his chest was so angry that his eyelids jumped.

Not to mention Father William, even the players on the battlefield and the players in the live broadcast room can see it.

"Oops, there's someone paddling in the NPC camp! Hahahahaha

"Damn, is this a magic apprentice? Why can you only throw fireballs, it's too low-level. ”

"Three fireballs can't kill an undead, it's so obvious whether this group of magician NPCs want to release water."

"I always thought that there were only moles in the player's gang, and it turned out that there were also moles in the NPC, and I saw it today."

"Those magicians are their own people, don't hurt your allies!"

"[Fireball ** Good] rewarded 55 days of life points."

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

......

"Oops, crooked again."

Andrew looked at the fireball spell that hit the sky, admired it for a while, and then looked at Father William beside him with a smile.

"Your Excellency William, I see that your face is not very good today, your forehead is black, are you about to die?"

"Humph!"

Father William clutched his chest, so angry that he barely caught his breath.

It was at this time.

A loud shout rose to the ground.

"Your Excellency, I'm here!"

Father William looked back and saw that Marshal Alex had arrived with a large army, and countless soldiers, warriors, and Templars had joined the battlefield.

Father William couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment: "God, you finally didn't give up on me!" ”