The MT that had been named before immediately dispersed.

The mobs pull directly in groups, and the arranged treatment goes up to add MT, and the group control profession will also help to control the rhythm, and the AOE occupation is covered by group injuries. Although the monsters in the Plaguelands have been greatly strengthened, no matter how strong they are, they can't withstand this level of skill coverage.

Groups of mobs rush up, restricted from moving, covered in skills, and even if some mobs break through, they will be pulled by the warriors.

It is completely not inferior to the tactical style of the army.

Once again, Solomon was ashamed to find that he had underestimated the rabble.

In fact, this kind of cooperation between players is much more tacit than that of NPC armies.

First of all, the NPC army has no voice command, and it is purely by roaring when you go out, the general roars, the herald roars, the heralds roar, the lower-level officers roar, roar back and forth, and the last order doesn't know what it becomes.

The timeliness can't keep up.

Secondly, NPC soldiers only have one life.

How can they be like players who can die and come back to life, from beginning to end are still those people, it's hard to think about it, this kind of dream can dream of teammates' base situation drills, can they not cooperate tacitly?

In the end, it's the mentality of these players.

They have no fear and will only unconditionally obey the orders of their commanders.

Even the bravest NPC soldiers will have to make a lot of mental construction to die generously.

Of course, if the system sets up NPC soldiers to be 100% tacit, then it's another story, at least this is not the case in the game of Dawn, any NPC soldier is his own brain commanding himself.

"For the glory of the mentor!" Angelish roared.

He let out a soul howl again, obviously until things were very bad, even if this group of strongmen was not restrained by the undead miscellaneous soldiers, and a lot of people were separated, so that his pressure was slightly reduced, but this is a symptom but not a cure, the number of people on the other side is too much.

Some of the undead outside couldn't squeeze in, and the ones inside were stuck dead, and the other party obviously planned to deal with him first.

Why?

Why the hell is this, the big war has started a little, why do you want to start with him, a half-lich, first?

In the Plaguelands Scourge Base Camp, he couldn't even rank in the top ten, no, the top twenty wouldn't be his turn.

Why not give him a little more time, as long as his strength is further improved, even if the number of people is doubled today, as long as he is promoted to the real lich after a while, he can ask his new mentor for help in the depths of his soul.

Instead of howling pathetically like a beast now.

Only at the moment of his death will the person who presided over the ceremony for him feel the end of his life.

Even if he finally avenged him, he finally left this wonderful world.

Unwilling!

"Note that the boss may be angry, and the hunter is ready to shoot calmly," Lu Li saw that the boss was a little wrong, and immediately arranged for the hunter to get started.

That's right, an irritation was just about to come out, and it was directly forced back.

When several consecutive ultimates did not resolve his own crisis, when the undead who came to the rescue from the periphery became more and more scarce, Angelish's last anger disappeared, and all that was left was despair.

And resentment!

Not only did he hate these people who had come to end his glorious life, but he also hated Kel'thugad, his new mentor, why he had been sent to complete such a low-end escort mission, and why he had not gone out of his way to elevate him directly to the rank of lich.

With the end of his life, this resentment and unwillingness finally reached its peak.

There was a loud bang.

The lich, which had only bones left, turned into smoke and dust, and a white shadow soared into the sky, flying towards the sky above the Plaguelands.

"Not good, the half-lich transformer will be here soon, let's go," Soromon rushed straight to the carriage, about to carry the boxes on it, he saw that everyone was still standing still, and he almost red-eyed: "Why don't you hurry up and help carry things and leave, are you waiting for the great lich to come and chase and kill." ”

Lu Li seemed to understand what he meant.

"You mean someone will come later? The Lich King? Or Kel'thugad? ”

"I don't know, the key depends on who held the transformation ceremony for him, no matter who it is, we can't beat it," Solomon's voice trembled a little.

"Why are these boxes all mission items,," Lu Li checked it and found that something was wrong, there were eight boxes in a car, Nima was all mission items, he couldn't even open them, how could he give himself things.

"What time is it, take care of this, help move away, you many," Soromon said angrily.

"Your sister, if you don't give us the potion, won't we do it in vain," Lu Papi stopped drying, and roared with a vicious face: "Divide the things first, I guarantee that these things of yours can be sent to the camp safe and sound." ”

He just tried it, and the task box can fit into the backpack, and each box occupies a slot.

Not to mention that there are only four or eight thirty-two (right) chests here, even if there are ten times more, they can take all five hundred of them with them.

"Okay, I'll give it to you first," Soromon was taken aback by Lu Li's ferocity, and he subconsciously thought that if he didn't pay Lu Li and the others, he Soromon would probably soon follow in the footsteps of this half-lich.

In fact, Lu Li really had this kind of impulse, of course, it was just an impulse, he couldn't kill his allies for some potions that didn't know what attributes. Although Soromon has not recovered much of his health after being killed by the Half-Lich, it is estimated that it will be solved in a few minutes.

However, Lu Li did spend a lot of money for this operation.

The time cost of 500 elites, this is not 500 ordinary players, you can earn a lot of gold coins by doing anything, even if you go to the novice village to practice.

Then, in order to save time and fight quickly, these five hundred people are all fighting with potions.

Potions for five hundred people, a huge sum of money.

It's not a loss, the remnant dream has already begun to touch the equipment, and looking at the little girl's expression, it seems that the harvest is not bad.

He is mainly for show, even if he can't get the potion, at least he has to let Zoromon have some blood, a noble officer, any benefit is enough for them to earn a vote.

However, to Lu Li's surprise, Solomon actually directly opened the box that was a mission item in Lu Li's eyes.

There were a lot of bottles and cans inside, and Lu Li picked them up all of them were mission items.

It's really a day for the whole zoo, count you ruthless!

"Oh my God, such a poisonous potion, this one can't work, this one must be destroyed...... It's okay, I think you might be able to use it...... Oh, I've finally seen this potion, haha, Lord Count will love it......" Thoromon had forgotten the fear of the Great Lich's imminent arrival and began to bask in the pleasure of touching the equipment.

Moreover, from his self-talking nagging, Lu Li found that he didn't seem to be a black hand.