Volume 10: Doomsday Storm Chapter 598 You are courting death
"Hurry up, he's dying!"
"Output, output, pump it as hard as you can!"
"Fifth Regiment, come on! Don't let him escape from the battle! Sixth Regiment, get ready!"
"Is the Rising Sun Killer in place? He's about to enter the kill line. All of you, get ready and get ready to collect heads. We must win this wave of plot kills."
The once quiet and peaceful Felwood Forest is now filled with the cries of adventurers.
Deep in the forest, a brutal battle was unfolding. The surrounding ground was littered with corpses of adventurers, spreading along the traces of the destroyed forest.
This was obviously a well-trained group of adventurers. Despite the heavy casualties, the remaining people did not retreat at all. They were also different from ordinary guilds that liked to rush forward and rely on numbers to fight in waves.
The guild's tactical arrangements were very coordinated. Each time, they only sent out two groups of people to engage in battle, while the rest of the people surrounded the periphery to prevent the target from escaping, while also being ready to take over the battle at any time.
Although more than one third of the troops had been lost, the person commanding this army of adventurers didn't care. After all, they were all peripheral members recruited by the studio, new cannon fodder, adventurers in their thirties or forties, and they would die if they wanted to.
At most, just give some compensation.
As long as you capture this plot character, you can earn back many times the profit.
He always had an elite group of people at level 50 or 60 in his hands, ready to make the final move.
However, you have to wait until that person has used up all his ultimate skills before you can queue up.
The roar of that plot character was heard again in the forest.
"I have been imprisoned for ten thousand years and expelled from my hometown. Now you dare to challenge me. You are seeking your own death!"
Following the roar.
A green beam of evil energy swept across, cutting all the trees in half, and also cutting a large number of adventurers who were unable to dodge in time. The Fifth Regiment was completely wiped out!
But the Sixth Regiment, which had been prepared, immediately rushed to the battlefield.
Illidan gasped, looking at the enemies who were knocked down again and the enemies who rushed out of the forest again. These damn adventurers were impossible to kill.
The power of evil gathered around him - an evil fire storm!
Several adventurers were burned to death, and more were blocked on the periphery. Although the battlefield was temporarily isolated by magic, Illidan did not relax.
There are still many enemies, especially those assassins hiding in the dark. They are quite powerful and are waiting for him to reveal his last flaw. Illidan can feel it.
Damn it, it's a pity that I couldn't absorb the power of the Well of Eternity, otherwise how could I be forced by this group of adventurers. Although I learned a lot of fel spells from the Skull of Archimonde, I don't have enough mana to use them, which is a bit embarrassing.
Moreover, the other party was obviously well prepared. They sent out several powerful wizards who used dimensional anchors to locate him, making it impossible for him to teleport away.
Then came wave after wave of siege.
The battle has continued to this point. Although Illidan has killed countless enemies, he is already at the end of his strength and his health is almost running out.
After all, heroes are no match for BOSS in protracted battles because their health is too low.
Should I seek help from that person? Illidan hesitated. He was arrogant by nature and did not want to seek help from others even if he was in a desperate situation.
While he was hesitating, the fel flames had already gone out, and the adventurers who had been waiting outside for a long time immediately rushed forward.
"Come on, you bastards, face your doom!"
Illidan wielded the Blade of Azzinoth and killed the crowd indiscriminately like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Even if it is at the end of its strength, it cannot be dealt with by a mere group of adventurers.
But these adventurers had no fear of life or death. Even if they were knocked down by a single blow, they would still strike Illidan with the same blow before they died, in order to take away a bit of his health.
Seeing that another group of them were being defeated, the leader waved his hand and said, "Seventh Regiment, move forward! Long-range team, bring in suppressive firepower!"
There were already more than a dozen mages with extended-range casting skills lying in ambush on the surrounding trees, as well as more than a dozen hunters with ultra-long-range shooting skills. At this moment, they took advantage of the gap and launched a wave of fire.
Illidan dodged left and right, but was still hit in the knee by a spike shot. He slowed down and was immediately hit by a round of concentrated fire.
Damn it, no more hesitation.
Feeling the threat of death, Illidan finally made up his mind that face is ultimately not as important as life.
"Dragon Lord Aidan Deron, I, Illidan, beg for your help. If you can hear my voice, please respond to me."
The Dragon God's Mark is activated!
This was the mark that Murphy left on him. All the heroes and warriors who participated in Archimonde's final battle received this special treatment.
At this moment, more than a dozen swords slashed towards Illidan at the same time, and then the next second, a strong wind blew out in all directions with Illidan as the core.
Boom! All the adventurers were blown away by the whirlwind.
What's going on?
The studio boss who led the team was suddenly surprised. He knew Illidan's information very well and had researched it repeatedly before taking action. There was no mention that he had storm skills.
When he looked again, a figure had appeared out of thin air beside Illidan. Looking at the demon hunter who was crouching on the ground with a limp and struggling to pull the arrow out of his knee, Murphy asked calmly.
"Do you need help?"
"That's right, Lord Dragon God, if you are free." Illidan said unhappily.
Murphy couldn't help but laugh. This guy is still being arrogant even at this time.
The leader had already seen the name above Murphy's head clearly.
Hey, "Mysterious man?" The boss was slightly stunned when he saw the name on Murphy's head. This was obviously not a normal name. It should be the result of some special props. This mysterious man didn't know where he came from, so he couldn't be careless. He was unwilling to give up the head he had got!
He gave an order directly, "Everyone, focus all your fire on Illidan. We must destroy his Egg Sword today! The ultimate killing team - go!"
With a command, all the reserve troops rushed out of the ambush site, including the elite of his most powerful regiment.
Hundreds of adventurers rushed towards Illidan and the mysterious man.
Murphy saw it but didn't care.
The authority of the earth - gravity constraints!
The earth made a dull sound.
In an instant, everyone felt a huge force coming from under their feet, and their bodies felt as if they were filled with lead and they could hardly move. Some magic professions with relatively low physical fitness were even directly pressed to the ground.
Arcane power—meteor storm!
Countless stars fell from the sky and bombarded the adventurers.
Murphy did not use his signature skill. He did not want to reveal his true identity. The red dragon thunder was too eye-catching. He decided to use magic to resolve the battle.
Ahhhh !
There were screams and explosions everywhere.
The dense meteors were like a rainstorm, and the dazzling starlight almost illuminated the sky.
The leader looked horrified, wow, where did this master come from?
Arcane Power-Strengthen Chain Lightning!
Murphy combined the power of storm and arcane, and finally shot out a dazzling lightning, instantly knocking down the remaining dozens of high-level adventurers.
The studio boss was stunned.
"Fuck! God of Killer, retreat!"
"Hmph, don't leave. Now that you're here, just stay."
Murphy's Ancient Dragon Eye had already carefully observed the assassin hero hiding in the dark, and at this moment he raised his hand and fired a fatal finger.
He killed him instantly, and then shot the studio boss again.
When the smoke cleared, only Murphy and Illidan were left on the battlefield.
"These damn adventurers died well! They didn't fight so hard when we were fighting Archimonde! Lord Dragon God, you don't know where they came from, do you?"
Murphy nodded. "Don't be surprised. In fact, you are not the first person to be ambushed. Come, I will take you back to the Sky City. It is still safe there."
After saying that, he teleported Illidan away without further ado.
When Illidan was brought back to the Dragon Temple in the Sky City, he found that he was not the first guest of this city.
Arthas, Jaina, Thrall, and several other heroes whose names he couldn't remember were all gathered here. Most of them were heroes who had participated in the Battle of Archimonde, but there were also some who were relatively unfamiliar.
“This is Sir Roland, this is Prince Anvilmar, and this is Angus. They are all my subordinates.
This is Lord Andrew, this is Duke Bolvar, this is Duke Ravenholdt, this is Archmage Millhouse Manastorm...
I rescued them by chance, and like you, they were attacked by adventurers."
Illidan looked at the heroic lords of various factions in the hall in surprise, "What is going on? Why did these adventurers suddenly go crazy?"
Murphy sighed, "It's hard for me to explain this to you clearly. You just need to know that a doomsday disaster has come. In the face of this horrific disaster, no one can escape, and no one can survive. But don't worry, I have thought of a solution. Before that, I suggest you stay here."
Illidan nodded gloomily, "Well, if you need me to do anything, please let me know. I think I can still help."
"Of course, I'll call you if I need you, but I have some things to do right now."
"Where are you going?"
Murphy smiled slightly, "A little trouble for an old friend."
…
At this moment - on the front line of Lordaeron.
"Yeah, cheer for the Holy Light King Godwin!"
"Long live the King!"
"Long live the Holy Light!"
"Long live the boss!"
Godwin felt relieved as he looked at the church in front of him that was emitting holy light again.
After more than a month of fighting, he finally stabilized the front line and gathered enough troops to begin to retake lost territory.
Those king leaders of the alliance still think that they will kowtow to them for help? Humph, there is no need at all. I have plenty of money and studios willing to work for me. Even the Void Army will eventually be pushed back in front of the endless adventurers.
Godwin looked at the corpses of the slain void creatures on the ground and felt relieved.
The fact that the battle went so smoothly was largely due to the fact that there were no players in the Void camp.
Unlike the Burning Legion, there are almost no players joining the Void camp this time, which allows Godwin to fully utilize the intelligence advantage and the power of the players to defeat the Void Lords under the Void Will one by one.
This is much easier than when we fought the Burning Legion. Because there are a large number of players in the Burning Legion, it is difficult to use underhanded tactics.
You may even be tricked.
The reason for this situation is very simple: the monster templates of the Void camp are just too damn ugly.
Although the demons of the Burning Legion are also quite ferocious, they are still domineering. There are countless demons of various shapes and sizes, which are very attractive to male players.
There are also races with high appearance value such as Eredar, Shivara, and Succubus.
Succubus, in particular, is very popular because of its high degree of appearance adjustment. Even the ugliest girl can have a pretty face after choosing a succubus, and her bodies are extremely sexy, which makes her extremely attractive to both male and female players.
This results in the Burning Legion having no fewer players than a single official faction.
In comparison, the monsters in the Void camp were uglier than each other, and their ugliness was indescribable and difficult to describe. All the humanoid creatures corrupted by the Void were covered with eyeballs, tentacles, flesh and pustules, which were disgusting to look at.
Void creatures such as the Void Walker and Shadow Demon are just balls of energy without fixed shapes, making them difficult to evaluate.
As for non-mainstream creatures like the Faceless Men, they are considered to be the most handsome in the Void Camp. One should know that the Faceless Men's nickname is "Several Faces". Even this can be regarded as a representative of high appearance. It is not difficult to imagine how poor the appearance of the Void Camp is.
When playing games, being strong or not is just a matter of one version, but being handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.
Otherwise, why would there be so many elven players?
Therefore, as the villain of this version, the Void camp, although it has the strongest monster talents and the strongest attribute bonuses, still has few people joining it, and it is completely insignificant.
Now Godwin has begun to launch a counterattack, constantly eliminating lone Void Lords, lighting up the cathedral, and burning the small golden tree. At this rate, it should take two or three months at most for the health bar of the Void Will to appear. By then, the levels of adventurers in the entire game will be similar, and all adventurers can be gathered together to kill it.
The task of awakening the holy light can most likely be completed smoothly.
Godwin was full of confidence, but the Void Will hiding in the corrupted golden tree was not so happy at this moment.
"Damn it, why haven't all these adventurers been killed yet?"
He also participated in the battle several times, and each time he swept across the battlefield and killed tens of thousands of adventurers, but it seemed to have no effect on the battle situation at all. That damn Godwin could always predict his movements in advance, avoid the edge in advance, and specifically attack where he was not.
He couldn't understand why he couldn't reverse the situation despite having incredible strength.
"Old friend, you don't seem to be in a good mood."
A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.
The Void Will did not turn its head. In fact, its vision could cover all the surrounding environment. He clearly saw that the person who spoke was a Void Lord who had just been pulled over from the Shadow Void.
"Watch your attitude inferior."
"Haha, I didn't expect that you void creatures would be so particular about hierarchy. I thought your social form was closer to the swarm mind."
Hmm? The other party's words made the Void Will slightly stunned.
"Who are you?"
"Why, you can't recognize your old friend after you changed your body?"
The tone of voice made the Void Will a little surprised, "You are - the Dragon God Aidan Delong?"
"Yes, I..."
"Die!" The Void Will didn't waste any words. Although he didn't know how the other party controlled the bodies of his subordinates, he instinctively didn't want to waste time talking to the other party. He raised his hand, and the shadow energy was frantically extracted from the body of the Void Lord.
The Void Lord was instantly sucked dry and dissipated, leaving only a pair of bracelets made of shadow crystal falling to the ground - those were magical items used to solidify the Void Lord's body in the main material world.
"Oh my, why are you so impatient? I haven't even finished my sentence."
Another Void Lord spoke in that teasing tone.
"You are courting death!"
The Will of the Void released its power again, and in the blink of an eye the second Void Lord was killed instantly.
"Are you so scared of me? You don't even dare to talk to me."
This time it was a Shadow Demon King who spoke.
The Void Will finally panicked. How could this be possible? His will enveloped the golden tree, and even a gray change could not escape his perception, but the other party just appeared out of thin air, without any fluctuation of divine power, without any summons. What on earth was going on?
"How on earth did you do that?"
He looked at the shadow demon in front of him and observed him with the power of shadow.
That’s right, it’s a very standard shadow demon, an energy creature that can be found everywhere in the shadow void.
"Haha, you mean this? It's just a little trick."
Of course, he created several small accounts in the Void Camp. In order to appear near the Void Will when he was born, Murphy also specially created BOSS-level accounts, and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars in just a few minutes.
However, the effect was also very obvious, the Void Will was obviously frightened.
Shadow Deprivation!
It was an instant kill.
Tch, this is such a hassle.
Murphy returned to the character interface, deleted the shadow demon that had just been killed by the plot, created a corrupt lord, and entered the game.
"I say, enough is enough, you can't kill me."
Shadow Cage!
Flesh and blood peeled off!
Soul snatching!
A set of three, looking at the corrupted human soul extracted in his hand, but there was nothing special.
The Void Will was completely numb.
"Now can you listen to what I have to say?"
The Void Will looked behind him and saw that it was a Faceless Marshal who spoke this time.
He did not take any action, as he was terrified by the Dragon God's mysterious power.
"What do you want to do?"
"Don't be so nervous, I'm not here to cause you any trouble. In fact, I want to talk to you about cooperation. How about that?"
