Chapter 89: Death of Plain

Jia Shuai's hunch soon became a reality.

A white shadow gradually appeared under the street lamp at the end of the street.

It was a wolf with a rare pure white coat, the mane and tail on the neck were bright red like fire, and the tufts of red fine hair on the eyebrows were like cinnabar marks on the girl's forehead, beautiful and elegant.

But such a beautiful creature made the backs of everyone present can't help but feel a chill.

This white wolf is just too big.

The chest-high walls on both sides of the street barely reached the base of its legs, and occasionally it raised its head, and its slender wolf snout almost touched the eaves of the nearly three meters high on the side of the street.

"Mutant creatures? …… Wrong! It's a boss-like Ciri Alice! ”

A player with a quick reaction immediately guessed the identity of this white wolf, and it was impossible for ordinary mutated creatures to cause such a terrible sense of oppression to the illusion player.

Ciri Alice?

Jia Shuai's pupils shrank suddenly.

I see, because of the inseparable white puppy "Jike" in the original book, the boss state of Ciri Alice is this huge white wolf......

At that moment, the white wolf moved.

The sturdy limbs galloped like the wind, and the distance of more than 100 meters was almost instantaneous, and many physiques with slightly worse nervous reactions even saw only a white shadow to the player, and the huge body full of oppression had already rushed into the team.

"Not good! It's coming for Hirano Toda! Protect the Plains! ”

There is no need to be reminded at all, from the moment the white wolf rushes over, the spirit of quick reaction has already shot at the player.

However, this white giant wolf is not only fast, but also has no low defense, the snowy white fur almost perfectly blocks all bullets, and only the powerful impact of the shotgun's close-range fire can barely inflict some blunt damage on it.

"Hell! This wolf's defense is too high! Ordinary guns are simply useless against it! Hurry up and get on the automatic rifle fire suppression! Why don't you all keep your cubs! ”

Amid the angry scolding of several team leaders, several players finally reluctantly pulled out automatic rifles of different models, and began to shoot at the giant wolf in burst or triple fire mode.

You can't blame them for being passive and slacking off, it's really that the automatic rifle is too much of a point-burning weapon.

For example, for F-level ammunition, the certification points for pistol bullets are 5 points, automatic rifle bullets are 10 points, shotgun bullets are 15 points, Merlin bullets are 50 points, ordinary sniper bullets are 200 points, and special sniper bullets are calculated separately according to the type.

Judging from the data, the certification points of automatic rifle bullets are not high, and they are not even as good as shotguns, but they can't stand the fast rate of fire of the gun - the magazine of dozens of spare rounds can burst out in less than two seconds when the automatic mode is turned on.

After a low-intensity battle, let alone earning points, it will burn high incense if you can lose a few hundred points.

The muzzles of several automatic rifles spewed tongues of fire, and strings of blood burst from the snow-white fur of the giant wolf.

Although the bullets did not penetrate deep into the flesh and were all stuck in the muscle gaps, the ants bit the elephant to death, and hundreds of bullets hit it, and the damage caused was still considerable.

The white wolf whimpered in pain, his blood-red eyes glowing with a fierce light, and suddenly abandoned Hirano-Toda, who was being protected by others, and rushed straight to the nearest player with an automatic rifle in the face of a hail of bullets.

"Ahh Not β€”β€”! Help me! ”

The player obviously didn't expect the giant wolf to suddenly change the target, and even forgot to change the weapon in a panic, and the trigger of the automatic rifle was pulled to the end, and in less than a second, it instantly became silent, and then most of the giant wolf's shoulder was torn off in one bite, and the corpse sprayed with blood was thrown into the crowd.

"Quick! Is there any Tan? Find a way to pull this boss! The crowd shouted at no avail.

Two players with a strong physique hurriedly took out their shields and weapons, and rushed forward, screaming around the giant wolf that was still chasing the automatic rifle player, trying to attract the other's attention.

However, Fantasy is not a game after all, and it is not to say that shouting "Sun Thief A", the monster will be like eating a brain fragment, leaving the crispy skin to gnaw and leaving it alone, and having to fight to the death with a heavily armed iron can.

A qualified master has always rushed to the front line of battle, relying on various skills and bodies to block the monster's attack and action routes, creating opportunities for teammates to output safely, and it is by no means ridiculous to rely on the so-called "taunt" that does not exist.

The white wolf didn't even look at the two clowns circling around it, and once again pounced on another automatic rifle player with gunfire, biting the other's head like jelly beans with that bloody mouth.

In the blink of an eye, two people died, and the few remaining players with automatic rifles almost all subconsciously put their guns back, not wanting to be the next target of the terrifying wolf.

Without the effective fire suppression of the automatic rifle, the white giant wolf had no scruples in his actions, rushing left and right in the crowd, biting and biting several players one after another, leaving only a dozen skin wounds on his body.

"Is this the true strength of the final boss of this fantasy land......"

Looking at the fierce beast not far away that was covered in blood but looked at the players around him, Jia Shuai felt that his hands holding the gun were trembling violently uncontrollably.

He only now realizes how lucky he was to encounter Zombie Siege in his first illusion.

Smackβ€”β€”!

Half of the flying corpse fell at Jia Shuai's feet, and the warm blood shook his head and face, and immediately pulled him back from his state of distraction.

At this time, there were already seven or eight broken corpses lying at the feet of the white giant wolf, and the remaining players were already frightened, and their faces were pale and kept retreating, and no one dared to step forward.

Bangβ€”β€”!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out from behind, and a small blood flower exploded above the white wolf's eye.

It's Hirano Toda!

The fat man picked up an automatic rifle dropped by the dead player at some point, and fired just the right shot the moment the white wolf let his guard down.

However, even if Hirano Toda was a shooting genius, the automatic rifle he picked up temporarily was still too unfamiliar to him, and even if he adjusted it intuitively, it was still a little bit worse after all, and the bullet failed to hit the eye of the white giant wolf, only hitting its eyebrow bone.

Whewβ€”β€”!

The white shadow was like the wind, and before Hirano Toda could even pull the trigger, a wolf claw the size of a bowl had already tore open his fat chest.

"Saya-san...... I don't know if I've ever arrived home......"

With a last bit of thought, Hirano Toda's head hung heavily, and his old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose, breaking countless fine cracks on the hard ground.