"The world battlefield has begun... Powerful men from all major guilds, prove to the world the power of your guild!"

When Mo Shigui led the group of people who were dancing nuclei to burst into the area of the First Hospital, a dark purple prompt appeared in front of his eyes with a special effect of burning fire.

The line also features a silhouette of a dragon spitting flames, and two new windows pop up in Mo Shigui's line of sight.

"World Battlefield Guilds output contribution points

1. Gray Pupil Club: 94611

2. Abyss Temple: 71231

3. South wind howling: 61432

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This is a world-class copy? Mo Shigui looked at the monster Terminal Dragon that occupied the entire first area from a distance.

It was a little and a half times larger than the Ember Dragon, and it was impossible for players to knock it on the head.

Mo Shigui could only see players from the major guilds rolling wildly under its belly and claws, slashing its dragon's tail with weapons, or frantically giving the end dragon pedicures and massages its belly.

After experiencing it for a while, the End-of-Life Dragon said that the effect was great, so it roared and gave a dragon's breath to the Holy Spirit who gave it pedicures.

There is also a World Battlefield personal output contribution value under this window, and the highest is currently the Broken Heart.

"Old Song, I'm sorry! You're here to play this time! This is our territory. ”

Broken Heart and his Abyss Temple Guild have already occupied the best output point of the End Dragon, and the area next to the End Dragon has basically been found by other guilds.

However, before the words of the broken heart could be finished, the four shield warriors in the front row of their guild hung up directly because they couldn't bear the abyss corrosion from the end dragon.

"Teaming up?" Mo Shigui didn't give him room to answer when he asked about the broken heart.

Directly raised the black iron shield in his hand, and after switching to a defensive state, he rushed straight towards the end dragon.

"! I'm really going to hit you together and get into the voice! ”

Broken Heart looked at the people who jumped into the nucleus running past from his side, the player who jumped the nucleus was worthy of the first guild of the Holy Spirit, when the shield warriors of the Abyss Temple were killed in battle, Mo Shigui led the five shield warriors under his guild to go up.

"Pulled! This end-of-life dragon has a buff that stacks damage! ”

The moment Mo Shigui approached the end dragon, a negative buff instantly appeared on his body.

"Abyssal Corrosion: Stacks a layer of Abyssal Blood every second, and each layer of Abyssal Blood equipment grows bloody flesh on the surface of the equipment, and the damage taken from the End-of-Life Dragon is increased by 2%."

This BUFF didn't surprise Mo Shigui.,The powerful monsters in the game basically have these skills specifically for tanks.,This skill of the end dragon is easy to deal with.。

It only takes one round of tank rotation to be arranged, but the question is... They are now behind the claws of the End-Dragon.

The Endroscope grows a large number of spiky tentacles that restrain players who want to flee and tear them into the Endgamer's body.

"How many T's do you have over there?" The moment Mo Shigui stabbed the heel of the end dragon with his long sword, he realized that this world-class monster was not the lord monsters of Brande Island.

A guild alone can't defeat it! It would take at least two or even four guilds to take down this world-class monster.

"Why should I listen to you? Seven main T, 130,000 HP, 3,200 defense, and four sub T! I've sent them all their IDs! ”

Broken Heart saw the tentacles growing from the Endrosaurus suddenly grab McCoffee, who was poking the heel of the Endrogen with a small spear, and he realized that now was not the time to tear up.

"Oh my God! The McCafe guy is hanging again! ”

"Damn... I was eaten by the dragon's body.,This boss is so pitiful.。 ”

"I didn't eat it all, and the dragon spat out the tombstone of the McCoffee Guy."

"You pig-headed nurses, pull me up!"

"First echelon tank exchange! Slightly brittle, anemia, Shami on top of my place! ”

Mo Shigui silently counted the layers of abyssal corrosion on his body, and when the damage caused by the end dragon increased by fifty percent to himself, under his order, the masters of the Abyss Temple took their place.

As he retreated, the spiky tentacles that stretched out of the end dragon's body tried to grab him, but they were all cut off by his sword...... But one shield warrior was still entangled in the spiked tentacles, and was pulled towards the twisted body of the end dragon.

One of the guild's gunners fired a laser cannon that broke the spiked tentacles, but one of the Abyssal Temple's players was unable to escape, being grabbed by the end dragon's spiked tentacles and dragged into its body.

In less than five seconds, the player was reduced to a tombstone and spat out by the End-Dragon's body.

What makes Mo Shigui feel tricky the most is... After the Endrosaurus ate the player, the flesh tissue below the abdomen festered and dripped a pool of sticky flesh and mucus, which gradually formed a human form.

"Abyss Creation, Level: 51, Normal Creature, HP: 14241/14241."

It's very easy to deal with only 10,000 HP, but the problem is... These mobs will die more and more with the player.

"Save the area-area killing skill! Wait for me to command the release! Mo Shigui looked at the tail of the end dragon on the other side, which was the area where Coke Mania was responsible, and he could see a large number of abyssal creations gathered from a distance.

Mo Shigui could only pray that those passers-by and players would not mess around in this world-class lord crusade, but at this moment, the end dragon suddenly waved his forelimbs and slammed them to the ground.

Its powerful forelimbs shattered the ground and buried its claws in the ground, and then... The ground suddenly began to shake.

"Watch your step!" Mo Shigui shouted to the crowd of guild members.

A large number of spiked tentacles suddenly appeared on the ground, and their damage was not high, but they destroyed the original formations of the major guilds.

Among them, the most tragic of this spiked tentacle attack is the Dream Marriage Urging Committee, or Black Wind Village.

"Are you alright?"

The Mo Sword Swordsman is following Shen Meng and Coke Mania to cut off the tail of the end dragon.

Black Wind Village is all made up of a group of sailors, and organization and discipline do not exist in this guild.

"I'm fine... But don't you think this monster is disgusting? I was sick to my stomach. ”

Shen Meng swung the great sword in his hand and unleashed a Soul Soul Sealing Slash, cutting off all the tentacles in front of him.

But when she looked at the End-of-Life Dragon in the distance... The end dragon's body gradually twisted and festered, making Shen Meng... It's kind of disgusting.

"Isn't it? Brother Meng, you've played so many heavy VR games in the past live broadcast, hehe, this dragon is a pediatric. ”

"Our brother Meng is scared! The sailors put a war song to cheer up the big boss! ”

Shen Meng listened to the coaxing of the sailors around her, she could only smile bitterly except for a wry smile, because Shen Meng sold the kind of character of the fierce big sister in the live broadcast.

I usually say something really sleepy, this thing is so terrible, I can't stand it, and the like will be treated as a joke by the sailors.

But this time Shen Meng is really a little nauseous, this nausea feeling is not only from the heavy taste of the end dragon, but... 3D vertigo.

She was a handful of old people, and she had just been accidentally knocked into the sky by the spikes released by the end dragon and fell.

This feeling made her have a severe 3D vertigo.

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