Chapter 150: The Venting of Blood
This five-person group is really weird on the road, especially some players in Yamato County recognize that one of the unmanned groups is the wild boss who has disappeared for more than 20 days.
Originally, this boss was difficult to push to the extreme, but this time there were other guards around him. In the eyes of the player, the other four are obviously guards, and no one would have thought that the old woman with a wrinkled face is the boss of the real boss, the fighter of the boss!
However, despite knowing that this is a near-impossible task, the enthusiasm of the players is unimaginable. After a month of running-in, the player camp is no longer scattered, and players from all over the country have formed large and small gangs, some occupy villages, some wander around, and some even occupy the mountains. With the players after the organization, they are much more courageous than before, in exchange for more than 20 days ago, when Wang Hao just passed by, if there were so many people around, no one would dare to worry about it, but now it is different.
When more than a hundred players stood in front of Wang Hao in a noisy, the anger in his heart that he had finally suppressed exploded in an instant!
These players belong to a newly formed guild, and after the guild was established, they have not engaged in decent activities, there are no copies in the game world for them to push, and the villages that can be moved have already been divided up almost, and those who can't be moved are also fought in vain, not to mention the town, so wild bosses like Wang Hao have become their preferred targets.
Originally, they had already formulated a detailed battle plan, planning to divide and divert the guards around Wang Hao by several groups first, and then concentrate on dealing with Wang Hao, but Wang Hao actually rushed towards them with a sword alone, and for a while, the player camp was a little chaotic. However, the guild leader's seems to have some experience in pushing the map of the game, and he quickly stabilized the team and quickly changed the battle plan, although Wang Hao's sudden attack disrupted their plans to a certain extent, but in the end, the big boss threw off the guards and rushed up alone, which is obviously a good thing.
However, after a few moments, the guildmaster felt that things were not so good. He had heard people say before that this boss was extremely combative, and it was extremely cruel to kill people, but after all, it was not as intuitive as it sounded, and when he witnessed the grand scene of blood gushing and limbs flying, the whole person was not good.
"This ...... Make no mistake, right? Li Hang, who was standing beside the water snake, muttered to himself in a daze.
Not to mention that Li Hang couldn't stand it, even the water snake that had fought with Wang Hao had never seen Wang Hao with this appearance.
"It's disgusting!" The little girl beside the old woman was so frightened that she covered her eyes.
The only one who can remain calm is the old woman alone, but the old woman is not very interested in Wang Hao's killing method, but she knows that Wang Hao's calm appearance suppresses a strong killing intent, and if he doesn't vent, it is not a good thing for himself.
As I said before, Wang Hao, who is holding a sword in his hand, is really not an ordinary player who can die by relying on the number of people, often Wang Hao slashes with a sword in his hand, and two or three adjacent players have to line up to wait for the resurrection, and the death is extremely miserable. Such a scene is really not acceptable to ordinary people, even some players with thick nerves, after witnessing this human flesh cutter performance, they all retreated one after another.
However, the player's regression did not make Wang Hao stop there, and Wang Hao, who had just begun to vent, would not stop killing because of the other party's concession.
With his style, even if the player turns around and runs, he can't outrun his pursuit, and even if some people scatter and flee, but that's a minority after all. Some people on the periphery haven't even figured out what happened in the inner circle, and when they were still trying to squeeze into the inner circle, they happened to bump into Wang Hao, who was already red-eyed from the inner circle, and died in a daze.
The guild leader is actually one of the players who discovered Wang Hao's horror earlier, to be honest, he really wants to turn his ass and leave, no one wants to fight with such a crazy boss, at least their guild currently has no ability to worry about this boss, but anyone can run, but he can't run, if he runs, the prestige he has worked hard to establish in the eyes of the guild members will be lost.
Therefore, when Wang Hao wanted to kill in his direction, he stubbornly held on and did not escape, watching Wang Hao swing the sword in his hand and split himself in two. He found that perhaps the speed of the sword was too fast, and in the time of a second or two after he was split, he still had a little bit of consciousness, but this bit of consciousness was definitely not a comfortable experience, and this moment of feeling was enough for him to never forget.
After a few minutes, more than 100 players, all who could run ran away, and those who couldn't turned into white light, leaving the ground red with blood.
"How's it going, do you feel better?" The old woman slowly stepped forward and asked, since she found out about Wang Hao's strange appearance, she didn't take the initiative to ask the reason, and her city naturally knew what to ask and what not to ask, so she would only make an elder care for Wang Hao for her children and nephews, after all, Wang Hao was the only heir of Muge.
Wang Hao took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, the depression in his chest seemed to be exhaled with this breath, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed.
"It's better." Wang Hao felt that if he hadn't vented all the way, he would have been suffocated all the way back, "It's just not enough fun." ”
Those players who had already died didn't hear Wang Hao's answer, otherwise they wouldn't know how many liters of blood they would have to vomit.
The situation of this battle spread among the players at a very fast speed, because at that time, in addition to the people of the guild, there were many players who hid in the distance and secretly observed with many complex purposes, and these people used their language skills to tell the people they knew about the scene they saw, in order to pursue a sense of substitution, many people invariably used some exaggerated rhetorical devices when narrating, and after these artistic processing facts were retold by countless words, When it came to Wang Hao's ears a few days later, if it weren't for the time, place, and plot, even Wang Hao himself couldn't believe that the rumored killing god would actually be himself.
However, at this moment, Wang Hao didn't know that he was famous among players again, but the game did not provide the function of taking pictures, otherwise this bloody appearance alone would be enough to impress players all over the world.