The roaring cannonballs continued to crash into the already completely collapsed Plague Town, and in order to increase the lethality, Artillery Major Dunn commanded his own artillery to smash all the gold-burning high-explosive shells in his hands almost in a very short time.

But even in such a fierce and dangerous battle, the Plantagenet artillery still strictly followed the firing process, especially the "fire control personnel" used special calculation orbs to calculate the landing point, so that the artillery that was very backward in the eyes of the foreigners could bombard with the accuracy that did not belong to them.

The effect of such a powerful fire aid is gratifying.

While some of the firepower was lost to the Legendary Serpent, the rest was enough psionic protection to knock through the crumbling Warlock Tower.

The Gate of the Tower, which was finally completely opened, could no longer stop the players from rushing in, especially after the warrior monks of the Shadow Sect rushed into the third floor of the Tower and escorted Meng Haha to remove the switch of the trap road on the Western Front, so that the players in the entire position could quickly enter and exit Plague Town from here.

Their "number" advantage was finally brought into play, and they began to roar and pour into the town to fight the elite gnolls warlocks who tried to escape.

However, for the "professional players" who are responsible for the strategy team, the situation on the periphery is not too much to deserve.

They must take advantage of the opportunity created for them by the almost total destruction of this student party to completely take down the boss in this warlock tower.

As a result, the lame claw, who was guarding the command here instead of tearing meat, fell into bad luck.

In fact, when the Swamp Serpent was lured into Plague Town, and the remains of the Biting King were released without immediately rushing into the Tower, the crippled brain realized that something was wrong.

It also wants to run!

But before they could get their hands together, the players below had already howled and smashed into the fourth floor of the Warlock Tower, completely blocking the way for the lame claw to leave.

This unfortunate ghost is a genius corpse constructor, and his accomplishments in the field of necromantic remodeling make even Flesh Ripper invincible, but the result of specializing in one area is that he is not good at other auxiliary spells, especially psionic teleportation, which requires a lot of energy to learn.

It's not that Cripple can't learn, it's just too lazy to learn.

Now, this laziness has completely destroyed its last hope of escape, unless it is willing to risk jumping directly from the window of the fifth floor of the Warlock Tower.

Not to mention this fatal height, it's a dead man, and you don't need to care about falling or whatever.

The main reason is that the tripartite battle of the Serpent, the Biting King, and the Mystic Blocker has turned it into a "forbidden area", and any one of these three parties could cut off their pathetic existence if they are not careful.

Therefore, in the eyes of the lame paw, it is better to take the risk of jumping off than to resist here.

Anyway, there are also some disassembled corpses in the flesh-torn laboratory that can be used by it to quickly construct.

Cripplepaw firmly believes that the Lord of the Bitres, resurrected by his own hands, is invincible, and despite his problems, the King of the Biters can still roam the battlefield until the energy of the Vampire Heart, which is fused with voodoo powers, is exhausted.

So all it needs to do is hold out until the King of Biting Bones defeats the mysterious blocker, and then it can manipulate its most proud creations to rush into the tower and pinch all these daring Transanians to death!

"Bang"

The muffled sound of slamming the door soon sounded outside, and the elite who had gathered three fronts to kill the players who had penetrated the fourth floor were trying to break the door.

In the midst of the noise, a brother who is good at explosives piled up a large number of explosives at the door of the top laboratory, preparing to detonate and open the way to the final boss room, followed by another round of artillery bombardment on the already tilted and broken structure of the Warlock Tower, so that the upper floor of the tower even began to collapse in the violent shaking.

"It's going to collapse here! Why don't we go out first? ”

Xiao Wei Ming in the crowd screamed, and the happy stick beside her stared at the ignited explosive fuse in front of her, and he shouted with his sword and shield:

"Don't panic! It's just a part of scene destruction, and many classic boss battles will add a similar 'soft rage' mechanism, and it seems that the final battle of this strategy requires us to kill this boss before the Warlock Tower collapses, otherwise everyone will encounter the end of the team.

Therefore, after a war, there is no need to have any reservations!

What's the use!

Fight for a wave of DPS to smash it into a slash. ”

"Alas, it's a pity that there is no heroism or bloodthirstiness"

Uncle Furding, who was carrying the knight's hammer on his back, said regretfully:

"It always feels like something is missing this thing."

"Actually, there is."

The little hand of the assassin who had participated in the decisive battle of the Underman Hills Regiment looked up and down at the plate armor on Uncle Ferdin's body, and said in his heart that these RP parties would really enjoy it, and actually engraved sacred scriptures on their plate armor.

Don't even say it, this makes this armor look very stylish.

Very handsome!

It's very windy!

The little sour hand, while poisoning the dagger and the short sword, explained to Uncle Ferdin:

"The boss Kempot in the 002 team book has used bloodthirsty techniques before, and we have also asked the well-informed Lady Trissy.

She tells us that Bloodlust has always been a crate-pressing skill for the Gnoll Hunting Priests, so we can tell that players will definitely learn Bloodlust when the 'Hunting Priests' class is introduced in the future. ”

"But compared to bloodthirstiness, the 'ranged attack ineffective' totem under the hunting priesthood system is what we melee fighters want the most."

Because Brother Woo Meow's three-day resurrection time limit has not yet arrived, Brother Heisi is still carrying the Vam Decapitator to make a cameo appearance as a berserker at this time, and he said to Uncle Ferding with a smile:

"I deliberately left a career slot, just to wait for the hunting priest's profession to open, and then it wouldn't be cool to have a 'forced melee' totem on my body? Don't be afraid of the cowards who only dare to sneak up on them from afar. ”

"Wow, according to you, wouldn't the future of the remote profession that is currently shining be bleak in the future?"

Uncle Ferdin's side, the "Blood-stained Holy Spear Marcus", who was holding an armor-piercing halberd, exclaimed:

"When the time comes, everyone will have a 'remote invalid' totem, won't they be wasted?"

"PVP, which can only be carried out in the gladiatorial arena, may be weak, but on the other hand, we are still strong in the PVE field, and the hunting priest is also a secret inheritance, so it makes no sense that any monster you encounter can throw a totem."

Brother Qu was very unhappy playing with a few gold-burning bullets in his hand, and he complained:

"Besides, can you carry that broken totem with you 24 hours a day? That thing also has an effective range, and after leaving the totem range, we can slip you as we want. Don't talk about that, it's all for later.

It's about to blow up the door!

Everyone get ready for a surprise! ”

The crowd waited for the sapper-turned-Hawpar Rider to finish the break, some of them covering their ears, but others expressing some regrets.

For example, Sister Pomegranate.

She folded her arms and said to the stern-looking happy bar:

"Originally, I was counting on our guild to win this dungeon alone, but in the end, we still had to fight together."

"At the moment, we are not strong enough, and there is no way to do it."

Brother Bang pulled down his combat mask, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes, and he whispered:

"After we break through to the silver rank, let's talk about this kind of individual strategy, and then we will have to compete for the qualification of the Hall of Fame.

But this time it can't be helped.

A couple of guys from the student party have already booked that spot. ”

"yes, I don't have a chance."

Sister Pomegranate waved her hand, ejected the wolf tooth fist blade on her wrist, she pulled the hood that protected her face and neck, and whispered:

"Next is the big expansion of the Black Plague, and then the map of the entire continent is opened, and we will definitely have to disperse and explore, and it is estimated that there will not be so many opportunities to play together in the future.

In other words, it's time to do it, Brother Bang, do we old qualifications still have a clear conscience and call these incomparably real scenes 'copies'? It's like we've been tacitly playing dumb and treating Transcia as a game. ”

Brother Bang didn't answer immediately.

It wasn't until he lit the fuse of the dynamite, and was about to blow open the door to the laboratory on the top floor of the Warlock Tower with that clatter, that he whispered:

"Pomegranate, the brothers and sisters who came in later may not have the doubts of our experience and doubt all this, so we, as the forerunners, have the right to decide whether or not to tell them the 'truth' that everyone already doubts.

I don't know what you think.

But I will answer you, in my eyes this is a 'copy'!

It's a weird game!

Don't pass on your worries to others, they are entitled to pure pleasure. We have that too. ”

After saying that, Brother Bang took the lead in rushing into the laboratory that was opened in the flames in front of him, and fought with several undead constructs that Cripple Paw had improvised assembled.

The others followed with a scream, and Niu Niu and his three brothers shouted the slogan of "Revenge for their classmates" and began to charge desperately.

"Don't think about it! Think of it as a game that allows you to enjoy the joy of battle more purely. ”

When Brother Cat, who was carrying a heavy sword, crossed the burning wreckage, he turned back and whispered to Sister Pomegranate:

"Unless you AFK now and never come back, you also have to accept the reality that it's already part of the lives of those of us. When you deny what is in front of you, you are denying yourself.

If people can't reconcile with themselves, the rest of their lives will definitely be bad. ”

"You came to comfort me, too?"

Sister Pomegranate rolled her eyes and said:

"You better take care of your big family first, your little uncle rushed over to grab things with the boss, this is really crazy, it's like suicide!"

"Amu! Then! ”

Master Yang, who was frantically fighting with Cripple Claw in front of him and desperately snatching something from Cripple Claw's waist, didn't care about the three undead sutures next to him, he shouted, and the thing in his hand was thrown by him to the door.

Brother Cat jumped up and took the ghost tome in his hand, and put it into his psionic bag.

This is the key prop for Ah Feng's free movement.

Brother Mao was about to rescue his little uncle later, but at the beginning, he saw Master Li kill the undead with a ferocious winter wolf fist.

The blades of the Winter Wolf's fists wrapped in his fists rolled up and splashed in all directions, freeing his old friend from the besieged embarrassment, and the two middle-aged martial artists, one with a sword and the other with a fist, almost attracted the undead created by the lame claws.

The power of the two warrior monks "Big Daddy" created the perfect opportunity for the others to attack the boss, and with the roar of another round of shelling by the Plantagenet artillery, the top floor of the Warlock Tower has been blown out of a large hole.

The falling masonry announced that the scene would collapse completely after two more shellings.

"Quick! DPS on! Don't fucking fish! Take out all the good stuff you have at the bottom of the box! Pump it for Lao Tzu! ”

Seeing that the speed of destruction of the scene was so fast, Brother Bang was also anxious, seeing that the unbroken and undefeated three or five buckets alone could withstand the corrosive attack of the boss, and he simply didn't act as a deputy T.

Sword and Shield dropped his backhand, pulled out a hussar spear from the psionic bag, aimed at the boss, and slammed into the ranks of the melee fighters with a standard dragon spear, and began to pierce around the back.

Lame Paw isn't good at melee combat, but its advantage is that it's dead.

Even if it is slashed by Vam's decapitator, it will not hurt, and it can still continuously throw Hades spells and summon a steady stream of necromantic creatures to impact the enemy.

It had thought that opening a portal to Hades would summon necromantic creatures to repel the Trancians, who had never been known for their psionic abilities.

However, it turns out that Cripple's perception of the warriors of Translancia is still stuck in the "last version".

At present, three gates of Hades have been opened, but they still can't repel the warriors of Transancia, but let them resist the attacks of those dangerous undead and besiege them with a more ferocious posture.

The body of the warlock selected for it by tearing the flesh is already full of holes, and if it goes on like this, it will eat jujube pills!

Rao is a dead man, and this moment recalls the feeling of fear under the siege of crazy players.

"Bang"

Brother Cat jumped up from Niu Niu's shield and slashed Huashan with the cool posture of slashing Huashan, and the heavy Ranger sword smashed into the lame head like a war hammer.

The blow made its eyes glow.

But before the lame paw could stand firm, the more agile pomegranate jumped out from behind the cat brother.

The Winter Wolf Steel Fist, which had been fully charged, struck its jaw with an invincible force, and the freezing power attached to the Winter Wolf Fist instantly sealed half of the lame claw's body.

And Mrs. Water, a rare cameo of "10,000 years of healing" today, made a DPS, and the perfect stuck point of "natural purification" sung by her chanted slammed into the jackal's head with a flame strike at the moment when the lame claw broke free from the freeze.

This blow of blue purifying fire pierced through the flesh and blood to the corrupt dark soul of the lame claw, and the attack with a faint divine nature achieved an effect that the sword could not match.

The pain that reverberated on the spiritual and soul levels made the claw feel painful.

It let out a whining scream, staggering and waving its hands to block attacks from all directions, but it was completely out of order.

This scene made all the players involved in the strategy extremely excited.

It's time to turn the stage!

The boss is afraid! Into the slash!

"Death !! for the master"

Black Silk dragged the Vam decapitator and charged, slashing the legendary battle axe into the neck of the lame claw with a fatal blow, and was about to finish the slaughter with all his might, but he was caught off guard when he heard the sound of cannon fire around him.

The last wave of fire support was so precise.

It completely destroyed the upper floors of the Warlock Tower, causing the entire roof to collapse, and the entire Warlock Tower was cut off from two-thirds of the way, and the players with exclamations smashed to the ground after an earthquake.

"It's past the time limit for combat! The boss room collapsed completely. ”

Xiao Wei Ming flew out of the collapsed ruins with difficulty with Mrs. Shui in one hand and orchid flowers in the other, she looked down at the high altitude full of gunsmoke, and said in a regretful tone:

"Is this a strategy failure?"

"According to the general battle design, this wave is indeed a group annihilation."

The orchid flower that was mentioned in the left hand by Xiao Wei said in a strange tone:

"But I don't think the development team here will give us another challenge to recreate the scene, so it shouldn't be considered a failure, right?"

"Look! They didn't die! ”

The water lady on the other side shouted:

"Brother Heisi is holding something in his hand! It's the head of that weird gnoll! They killed it, and we won! Oh yes! ”

"Alas, alas, be careful, don't let go, you can't do it, you will die if you fall so high! This water lady, you are such a beautiful goddess, you don't want to be like the unlucky Lumina because of the shameful fall to death and have been passed on the black history on the forum, right? ”

Xiao Wei Ming swayed and landed down with her two teammates, and while flapping her wings, she said in wonder:

"Why are you so excited? You also participated in the last group play. ”

"Can this be the same?"

Mrs. Water pouted and said:

"In the past, it was all about healing, but this time I finally became the main DPS! Of course, the memorial is different, ha, and it turns out that my talent is not limited to adding blood to you.

I feel like I can switch from a priest to a priest. ”

"Is everyone still alive? Squeak! ”

The grizzled happy stick on the ruins on the ground slapped the dust on his body while shouting into the surrounding ruins, and soon other people got up from all over the ruins, but there were also unlucky people who were pressed by heavy objects in the fall of more than 30 meters and fell to their deaths.

The ratio of survival to death is about 1:1.

Although it is tragic, it is much better than the first two dungeon raiders.

"Come here, share the spoils!"

Standing on the lame headless body with no hands, holding the lame Rotten Soul Bone Staff and several Revenant Soul Ornaments in his hands, he shouted:

"It's all good stuff with special effects, come on!

There's a boss waiting for us in the tower, and the swamp serpent is about to hang, so I think we can take the opportunity to kill this seduced world boss. ”

"! Little hands you have something behind you! Come on! Get out of the way! ”

"Huh?"

The little hand saw Lao Qu in front of him yelling at him like crazy, his reaction slowed down and did not immediately disappear, but he glanced back at the ghost, and then saw a strange gnoll monster come out of the fog behind him, waving his mutilated claws and slashing down at himself.

The speed is so fast that the little hand doesn't have time to escape, so he can only throw a reconnaissance technique on the boss who suddenly kills, and the information fed back makes the pretending to be forced to be shocked:

"! Gold?! Or the king of biters? The development team is completely crazy? ”

(End of chapter)