Chapter 51: Weak Click

"Run! It's catching up again! ”

"Wasn't there a team of people just now? Dead so soon? ”

As soon as he walked down from the city's resurrection altar, Ziyue Lanteng heard anxious shouts in the team's channel. He learned to be smart this time, it was a little wild boar who could guard the corpse, so he happily chose to go back to the city, which directly reduced a lot of losses. "Run to the gates, and we'll come to your aid!"

Uh, something seems wrong...... The little boar is chasing them and is not guarding the corpse? Then why did you go back to the city and resurrect yourself?

There was a sigh of ink in the big wetland behind him, Ziyue Lanteng couldn't help but feel depressed, and turned his head to greet his little friend, the one who can be Fan Er at the same time is the real brother.

In the game world, what spreads faster than gossip and gossip news is the real-time information of the boss. As soon as Ziyue and Lan Teng ran to the gate of the city, they saw two or three players running out of the city in a panic, and kept shouting:

"A wild boar boss appeared on the west side of the jungle on the outskirts of the city, and all kinds of team annihilation player teams were invincible, and it was almost the size of the pheasant!"

The ink snorted softly: "Is there a bit of culture, and a pheasant, that's called a pheasant!" ”

Several players who were about to return to the city to resupply or buy and sell equipment couldn't help but stop and turned around and ran to the location of the crime. The leveling team in the jungle on the outskirts of the city also quickly moved when they heard the wind, and more and more of them gathered in the direction of the west side.

"Another team has been destroyed! That wild boar is so strong! Only a fifth of the blood was shed! ”

"Fence up and kill! What kind of boss are we afraid of! ”

This may be the most common thought of players, knowing that it is difficult for so many players to mix with themselves and want to grab the boss, but I still firmly believe that I have a lucky day.

In the face of this temptation, there are actually players who are very calm, such as the great leader of the Bauhinia Knights. When she learned the news of the appearance of the boss from the forum, and the nine knights around her were eager to try, Zijinglan stood up and reminded: "Farm monsters well, so many people can't grab anything." ”

"Cousin," Kerr blinked, "it should be the little boar." ”

"Let's go!"

With a swing of the spear, Bauhinia swept away the vampire bats in front of her, and rushed towards the west of the jungle with a frosty face. The Nine Knights immediately responded, pushing away the monster in hand and following behind. Xiao Ke'er reacted half a beat slowly, but fortunately rushed over before being surrounded by seven or eight bats, and in a panic lifted the hem of her skirt and followed.

"Wait for me! The Lun family also has a deep hatred for it! ”

Many players flocked to the jungle on the west side, after all, there were already a lot of players in this jungle, although most of them chose to kill vampire bats on the east side to level up.

The little boar didn't know that it was going deep into the player's territory, and it didn't have this consciousness at this time, but just chased after the four female players.

That's its prey, and it doesn't allow the other to escape.

The yellow slot it didn't care about had been filled nearly half, as it had been killing more than twenty players. If it's a squad player, it can stop him for some time, and if it's a scattered player, unorganized resistance can't delay the time for the four female mages.

The little boar always prefers a ridge thorn to start with and then end with a few weak point attacks.

Lin Yutian may never estimate his true combat strength, because when fighting with players, he will always deliberately avoid attacking the player's neck, which is an obvious weak area. He didn't want blood to spill in his mouth, and he didn't want to bite a player's organ to show off his power.

But at this time, the little boar didn't care, completely driven by the wild, and these players were like sheep without resistance. Whenever it bites a player's windpipe, a golden Weakness Critical Hit will appear on the player.

Gradually, the reputation spread, and the players around him did not dare to act rashly for a while, for fear that they would shoot the first bird, and they would die and let others pick up the cheap. Even the players who arrived first, or along the way, followed closely and did not rush to pull the boar's hatred over.

Soon, the number of players following behind the little wild boar reached dozens of people, either selfish trends, or wanted to sit and reap profits, or were blocked by the players in front of them and couldn't make a move, and the sporadic attacks on the small owners every second made the little wild boar's blood streaks not move at all.

Finally, after some chase, the little wild boar and the four female mages in front of him narrowed the distance, and the red shadows of the savage collision were brilliant and blurred.

The locked ice method snorted softly, and suddenly reached out to push away the three sisters in front of him, intending to meet the furious attack himself. But the rushing little wild boar didn't give her any chance to get lucky, and the moment of collision and contact, the earth ridge thorn was released, and the four sisters were pushed up by the earth thorn at the same time.

Its combat consciousness is still there, and how to use skills to cooperate has been tempered into a combat instinct by Lin Yutian.

The little wild boar moved extremely fast, and had no nostalgia for beautiful things at all, and directly pounced on it and bit the handsome ice method to death, and there were a few more screams in the forest and the screams of the female player.

Some players rush out to save the beauty of heroes, but the upsurge of blood does not mean that the attack power has improved. At this time, if calculated according to the equipment level of ordinary players, the average attack of players is around sixty points, and if you are lucky, a few black iron weapons may attack more, but the player with a blank slate is much lower than this value.

These players around and even many of them are still using the novice weapons obtained from the novice village blacksmith, and the explosion rate of god-killing weapons and jewelry is so low that it can definitely make players crazy.

-3!

-2!

A series of single digits popped up, and the blood bar on the top of the boar's head moved its fur with difficulty.

The little boar did not have the idea of calculating the danger around him at this time, but he could sense the urgency of the situation around him. Many ants can also bite and kill elephants, not to mention the growing number of two-legged creatures in the surrounding bushes. It took more than ten seconds to solve the three mages, but the little wild boar was also surrounded by more than a dozen players who arrived first.

"On the shield battle! Holding a shield, it can't break your defense! ”

A shield fighter gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and the little boar naturally locked on to him as the target of the next attack. Short, the one-handed sword raised was a powerful blow, and the rusty iron sword smashed into the head of the little wild boar, bringing out the mandatory damage of '-1'.

The shield battle couldn't help but stare at it, and the mages who were collecting fireballs and ice arrows around them quickly dispersed the magic in their hands, lest they attract the hatred of the little boar.

They stopped in time, but the archer, who had already shot the arrow, was speechless, and when he saw the little boar turn his head and rush towards him, the archer hurriedly turned around and ran away, but he still did not forget to roar angrily: "Mock! ”

"This level is ridiculed by your sister! Charge has been changed to level 15 to learn! "The shield battle and the archers should be in a group, and you can see some clues from the coordination of the two people's positioning. However, the archer did not slow down, and the boar's running speed was higher than the player's running speed, and the pair of fangs quickly pierced the archer's thigh.

The archer screamed and fell to the ground, and finally two fireballs smashed around him, but it was too late.

The little boar jumped onto the archer's back, and the boar's long mouth opened, and its fangs pierced into the back of the archer's head, and its tight teeth tore off a large piece of flesh from the archer's neck.

The fangs stuck in the back of the archer's head bloomed with a blood-red glow, which was the bloodthirsty glow of the fangs.

-553!

A golden critical attack flashed above the archer's head, and two fireballs smashed into the boar. It's just that the archer is already dying, and the little boar turns his head and rushes towards the two mages who dare to provoke his health. One of the mages swallowed and saw that the boss was rushing towards him, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the crowd.

There are more and more players around.

"I'll fight with you!" The shield battle's eyes were round, and the tragic death of his brother made him sad and indignant. But the little boar didn't care about the man who had been chasing behind him, and locked on the two fire spells that had just attacked him with fireballs.

The fire method that rushed into the crowd shouted: "What are you afraid of!" One person can take it in seconds! ”

"Can you seconds? Dozens of us can hit three or four hundred points of blood with a critical attack, so hurry up and dodge, don't run to us! The boss has a group attack! ”

Hmph –

The boar's low roar shook the players' nerves, and the boar suddenly turned around, knocking one of the priests to the ground on the left.

"Messy hatred? I didn't add blood to anyone! The priest screamed, but the little boar frantically pounced and bit at him, causing the blood bar on the head of the armored profession to plummet.

Scold!

A black shadow suddenly flashed out beside the little boar, and the dagger in his hand drew a silver-white cross and smashed into the boar's head.

Precise angles, sophisticated attacks, poison thieves!