Chapter 6: The Blood Wolf Guild Strikes
Inside the main hall of the Temple of Doom, nearly two hundred adventurers stood in it.
It is surrounded by thick and tall stone pillars, each of which is hung with bright oil lamps.
Although there are many adventurers, they only occupy a small part of this hall, which is really large.
"I heard that an adventure team was wiped out here last time, so it shouldn't be empty here."
"Yes, it is precisely because we heard that a large team has been destroyed, so we know that there is a powerful boss in this place, this time our Blood Wolf Guild has gathered two hundred members, just want to come here to make a windfall, I didn't expect to see even half a shadow."
"Cut, it seems to be a trip for nothing, since there are no monsters here, I think this place should have been cleaned up a long time ago, it seems that the news is fake."
"Oh, yes, that's a shame. However, this place looks really good, isn't our guild really worried that there is no gathering point, it's empty, and it's free, isn't that right? Ha Lu Ha! ”
The adventurers came here with all their hard work, but they found nothing, and most of them were disappointed, and there were not many people interested in taking this place for themselves. No boss killing, no equipment to take, no gold coins, and no experience plus, anyone will be very unhappy!
Suddenly... Whew... A gust of wind blows...
"I've always been depressed, and the tragic fate has almost driven me crazy, and now, you dare to invade my territory, it's really your own death!"
The deep voice came with the wind, into the ears of every adventurer, and then...
A flash of darkness... Barr appears...
A strong body that is nearly three meters tall, dark red skin, long and curved double horns on the forehead, huge bat wings on the back, and... The frantically burning sword of destruction in his hand, his appearance is the same as it is rumored, then he is...
"Baal, Lord of Destruction!" An adventurer shouted excitedly.
"Wow, yes! It's great that he hasn't escaped yet! ”
The adventurers, who were still sighing, were all overjoyed when they saw Baal's appearance. The expression of loss before was swept away in an instant, revealing a face full of joy.
These adventurers are all from a guild, and they have gathered at the behest of the guild leader, Dekard, in order to destroy the big boss of Baal and then obtain great wealth...
When an adventurer saw the sword of destruction in Baal's hand, he immediately shouted excitedly: "I have booked that sword, no one should take it from me!" ”
The voice of retort came immediately, "Who do you think you are, what you say is yours is yours, and I want that sword too!" ”
"Dizzy, are you mistaken, you are a magician and not a swordsman, what do you want a sword for?"
"You can't sell it!"
"Stop arguing!" A deep voice rang out.
The leader of the Blood Wolf Guild, Dekkadd, looked at the members under him, and he said loudly: "Before coming here, I have made it very clear, the discipline of the guild I think everyone understands that the excellent loot in any group action is decided by the core members of the guild, and no one will be complained, if you want to get good loot, you must work harder to fight, contribute more to the team, and gain a reward, this is our purpose!" ”
Hearing Dicard's calm and powerful voice, all the adventurers fell silent. They are convinced of Dikkard, and in this team, he is the strongest! It is also the most trusted!
"Now, the first thing we have to do is defeat Barr! Win the Victory, Win the Fortune, Win the Glory! Dicard said in a sonorous voice.
His voice was so exciting to hear that the adventurers all took up their weapons and shouted, all of them exuding a confident look, not paying any attention to Baal floating in the air with the sword of destruction.
Dekkard suddenly turned around and looked at Barr, his eyes were as aggressive as a blade, his brows furrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Barr! My friend Marcier was killed by you, and today I will avenge him! ”
Baal was in a bad mood right now, and he looked down at the adventurers below as if he were looking at a swarm of annoying flies... A big swarm of buzzing flies...
"That Marcier was the leader of the adventure team that brought people to attack here last time?" Barr asked lightly.
"That's right! He was a good friend of mine, a devout pastor! Today, I must do the right thing for heaven and destroy you! Deckard yelled angrily.
"I can't help myself!" Barr's voice was tinged with anger.
His current mood can be said to be very depressed, a few days ago, after knowing that his true body died, he has been in a depressed state, and his depression has not been vented, so he can only hold it in his heart. Now, these adventurers have come to provoke him again, trying to rob him of his equipment, seize his territory, and kill his life, and it is no wonder that he is not angry. It just so happened that this just allowed him to vent his frustration and kill happily!
"Everyone, set up your formation!" Dikard roared, and the battle ensued.
"The priest is in front, the magician is in the back, and the archer is on the periphery! The swordsmen should not get too close to him! ”
The scene immediately became lively.
The adventurers showed their enthusiasm and confidence in battle, and began to act with slightly nervous looks.
"The front and rear squads of the priest take turns to switch, and they must not let their health continue to suffer, and the healing technique must not stop for a moment! The mages and archers begin to prepare for powerful attacks, and the swordsmen take advantage of their speed to swim and attack! ”
A barrage of commands came out of Deckard's mouth, and it was clear that he was an experienced player. With a shield in his left hand and a scepter in his right, he appears to be a powerful priest like his friend Marshall.
Bal floated in the air and looked down at them lightly, not paying attention to them at all.
"Start attacking!"
With Deckard's last command, all two hundred adventurers began to attack Baal.
Bang... Whew... Crash...
Click... All kinds of attacks...
Raindrops rained down on Barr's body...
The magicians all flaunted their flamboyant magic and powerful long-range offensive abilities in front of their companions, while the archers shot a rain of arrows at great speed... Some archers attack as fast as a machine gun... The swordsmen who are least favored also have a spirit of courage in front of their powerful partners, and they play extraordinarily. And the most shining priests are constantly using the magic attacks of the holy system, and are ready to meet Baal's attack at any time, but... Barr is not moving at all now...
Baal was almost overwhelmed by the attacks, but he was completely indifferent to the painless attacks.
Seeing that the health gauge suspended above his head was decreasing very slowly, Barr said coldly in his heart: "The defense of the skin is really stronger than steel. ”
Suddenly...
Buzzing... The priests had begun to use the Sacred Word, the kind of divine truth that gave Barr a splitting headache. However, Barr still didn't launch a counterattack, and now, he had to test all his strength...
"Drink!" Barr roared suddenly...
"Hellfire Fury!!"
Huteng...
The whole body burst into flames, and the blood-red tongues of fire that pulsed wildly raged, and every inch of Baal's skin was burned by the flames... The extreme temperature of the flame distorted the air...
Suffering... Torture... Misery... Unbearable... Fury...
Zizi... Zizi...
There was a sharp pain all over his body, endless pain, like being imprisoned in the deepest part of the earth's magma...
"Ahhh
His mouth kept roaring in pain...
All the adventurers were shocked, stunned as they looked at the flame-burning Baal. They know very well that the flames on his body were released by himself, and he set fire to himself, is there such a stupid creature? The adventurers were all in disbelief.
It can be seen that Baal's health is continuing to decrease, and Dekkard suddenly realizes the crisis, he doesn't know where the crisis is coming from, but he is aware of it!
"Everyone, stop attacking!" Dekkard shouted.
When the adventurers heard this, they all stopped attacking, but... Baal's health is still decreasing! Clearly, the flames on Baal's body were hurting him, and that damage was more than the two hundred of them combined!!
At this moment, the adventurers were really all dumbfounded, the flames on Baal's body were used by himself, did he want to kill himself? Is there a boss so stupid?