When William and the others rushed over, they saw a huge hole, which was full of trolls carrying maces.

Wood is wrong.

Hundreds of trolls had gathered in this cave, and inside that tall cave was a bloodline fruit.

But it's not the pros who them off, it's hundreds of players.

When William saw this scene, a lot of question marks popped up above his head.

What are these hell-not-nails guys doing here?

Especially with the title of Dawning City on the top of their heads!

Among them is Umegawa Neku, a life player, who carries a big knife around to avoid the attacks of the trolls, and fights back from time to time, but he doesn't do any effective damage to these rough-skinned guys.

And he looked at the brothers who were dying more and more, and immediately yelled: "Brothers, retreat, don't let the NPCs pick up the peaches, when they kill them, we will come here to pick up the cheap." ”

"Slip away, the hell knows there are so many trolls in there."

"MD, I also saw N big muscles performing an evil mating ritual inside, which simply blinded Lao Tzu's eyes, this race full of free breath is too perverted."

"I don't know where His Highness went, these things add some attributes to us, but the kind that should increase the potential of NPCs."

Hundreds of middle-level professionals walked out, just like a farmer's uncle herding sheep, and rushed to the prairie with joy.

For a while, no one dared to stop the NPCs hiding everywhere.

Because they already know the Chosen one well.

This group of Chosen Ones is full of all kinds of evil tastes, has two spirits, brave and cowardly, is born to die, and the corpse can be resurrected in place or in its place.

Interestingly, though, they were able to drop equipment when they died......

But even after killing them many times, the Chosen One will still appear another day, even if it doesn't appear today.

What's more, this group of Chosen ones has an extremely serious revenge mentality, and if they really kill them many times, when they grow up, they are likely to suffer endless revenge.

Therefore, if you want to kill the Chosen One, you must do it with a mask, and you can't let it discover your identity!

And this group of guys who don't know where they came from, it seems that it is difficult to mate, as if there are gods who have restricted them, the difficulty of mating is comparable to that of the elves, and what is more interesting is that they do not have babies after mating.

Especially where did they come from?

This question is ingrained in the minds of many NPCs.

Although they were consciously told that this group of undead were the chosen ones, 'Heaven' had just said that once.

Many magicians who believe in the truth are not completely convinced of the so-called 'heaven' will.

Not!

Don't ask the NPC why they know, anyway, the NPC that has the heart to study the Chosen One knows no less than the player knows about the Chosen One.

And some magicians' monitoring abilities can't be hidden even when the player is in the house......

It's just that there is no video transmission ability in this world.

Otherwise, it would have been messed up a long time ago.

Adolf's twenty-five people have never stopped this group of players, because Adolf was named out just now, and now he sees the Chosen One of the forces of Dawning City, and he is a little scared in his heart.

It's true.

The last thing he wanted to see now was the Dawning City Lord.

The elven prince who had cheated him many times in a row was someone he never wanted to see in his life.

But he has run to the Emerald Grand Duchy, is it difficult to see the mercenaries under the command of Dawning City, does he still have to dodge, how does this make others look at him?

"I still don't believe it, whoever can scare me away today, I'll hang magma bubbles!" Adolf sneered in his heart, and now he has made up his mind that he will not retreat.

William didn't know what Adolf was thinking, otherwise he would definitely recommend him a hot enough magma!

The six of them just watched the hundreds of players passing by in front of them, and their eyes were a little weird, because Burning Ember and the others were thinking that if their identities were revealed, then their chances of capturing the bloodline fruit should increase a lot.

Although the player's strength is average, their ability to cause trouble is really fine.

Umegawa Neiku's group of undisciplined life team ran away, and they weren't normal players in the first place.

It's a group of half-life, half-adventure, and not afraid of losing experience.

Summary: where they go where it's fun, where they go where it's laid-back!

So, when they dispersed, only a group of trolls were left in their place, yelling and screaming.

And the trolls in front of them are not weak, they are really not weak!

Hundreds of heads.

The lowest strength is mid-level, and there are more than twenty high-level trolls.

Among them, the leader who sits near the bloodline fruit is the grandmaster trolls, and he is still a legendary bloodline.

When William saw this scene, his heart hurt a little, although he also had hundreds of trolls in his hands, but compared to this trolls tribe, it was nothing in comparison.

But it has to be said.

As soon as he saw a trolls with muscles and skin like steel, he involuntarily developed a sense of possessiveness.

"Bah, what possessiveness, it's obviously a sense of conquest......"

"Ahem, it's not a sense of conquest...... William gradually locked his eyes on the legendary trolls, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the legendary trolls sitting in the center of the cave even shuddered, giving birth to a kind of heart that wanted to harm me.

Time goes by gradually.

More and more professionals are gathered here.

Originally, many NPCs who didn't know the exact location were attracted by the player's provocation just now.

It's only half an hour.

The number of professionals here is in the hundreds.

Burning Ember narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Otherwise, forget it, the bloodline fruit is delicious, and the life is better." ”

"Phew, coward!" Diablo spat in disgust.

"Hey, where is Your Highness?" The Tyrannosaurus glanced left and right, and just when everyone was a little confused, a hole was dug out of the ground behind them at some point.

William pulled Rawells' trouser leg: "You go in with me, I will try to dig into the cave, and when the time comes, you will resist the trolls leader, and I will steal the blood fruit." ”

"What? Grandmaster-level trolls, I can't stand it......" As soon as Wells finished speaking, he saw a group of stares staring at him, he twitched his mouth, and could only sigh: "Top, I top, just a grandmaster, I am the most bullish battle shield in the Southeast Region." ”

"What about us?" Alec and the others asked.

William looked surprised: "Of course you are acting as bait!" ”

The others were speechless, and the benefits were all for you to take, but who made you a lord pinch?

His Royal Highness the Prince coughed lightly and continued: "You try to mess up the situation a little bit, and lure most of the trolls out, well, you can also come over with Burning Ash, when the time comes, Wells will withstand the trolls of the Grandmaster Realm, and you will resist the other trolls."

That's right.

Tyrannosaurus, you go and reveal your identity in front of those Chosen One, and issue a mission in my name to make them mess up the situation a little. ”

"Understood." The crowd nodded.

And William narrowed his eyes again and said, "Be careful, I don't know who released the news of this bloodline fruit, everyone should keep some thoughts, don't let the dark forces end up." ”

"Hehe, I really want to know who is so bullish, Lao Tzu's big knife has long been hungry and thirsty!" Burning Ember touched his dragon slaying knife and sneered.

"........." The others were speechless, everyone present, except for the tyrannosaurus who used fist gloves, who didn't have a bigger weapon than yours?

You are also a younger brother!

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