"Lao Pi, kill the people behind you on the left. Lao Tuo, hit me with a wave of acid rain against the rock wall of the mine and kill them all." Laifu, who looks like a little mouse, uses his paws.

Pointing at the cave wall, he gave the order to attack.

Acid rain with a huge area is difficult to kill the player instantly, but the purpose of Laifu is just to make the cave wall slippery, making the player unable to stand.

Sure enough, with one move of the Salty Fish King's harpoon, the acid rain hit those players who were barely standing on the rock wall. Several of them lost their balance for a moment, rolled down, and were trampled to death by the monsters below.

The people in the pantheon killed several commanders, and saw that the monsters were well-organized. All fools knew that these monsters had a brain-like existence. This existence played a commanding role, but who was commanding it?

No one could guess it for a while.

"It must be Brother Pingtou. Brother Pingtou has rich fighting experience."

"Impossible, Brother Flathead is just a brainless man! What kind of wisdom can he have and how can he command so many bosses?"

"You are not allowed to say that to our flat-headed brother."

"It must be that fox. Don't they say foxes are cunning?"

"That fox is a bit weak."

"Who said a commander must be strong? Haven't you seen that there are many monsters to protect it?"

"I think it's the big centipede, it's quite sinister."

The players were quarreling over who was the commander. No one would have imagined that the commander was an enhanced elite monster who had also turned into a mouse, squatting in a hidden mouse hole to control the entire situation.

"Brother Laifu, there are players chasing me!" Nicole shouted.

She wasn't afraid that the players would beat her up, even if they were beaten to death. She just felt aggrieved. Could it be that she became ugly after she shed her skin, and so many people were chasing her to beat her.

"Run, don't stop!" Laifu said.

The existence of these dragon-slaying warriors is not necessarily a bad thing. They chase Nicole all over the place and are invisibly disturbing the players' formation. If the gods want these players to help fight monsters, they cannot be too tough on them. They must

Pamper them and pamper them.

Once a move is made against the individual players, if a bitch like Cang Jia takes the opportunity to set the pace, and the individual players give up fighting the BOSS and start killing them to explode their equipment, then they will be attacked from both sides.

Well, Yao Wuyangwei firmly believed that Cang Jia was hiding somewhere near the mine.

This is a tacit understanding unique to two people.

However, the situation is not optimistic. Laifu sees that there are more and more players, and hopes that Cangjia can do something, otherwise the monsters will sooner or later be overwhelmed by the players who rush over after hearing the news.

In fact, the biggest threat is not the individual players who gradually occupy the largest proportion, but the pantheon of gods and several large guilds.

They are Yipintang, Jiangnan nobles, brotherhood...

Brother, you have no grudges, why are you here to join in the fun?

Pia, no grudges or grudges? You are dogs, right? You forgot what you just did so quickly. Our mine provoked you, and you monsters were overthrown by us. We didn’t say anything about the overthrow.

Killed all our people.

These big guilds rarely feel wronged. They have always made others feel wronged, but now they feel wronged. It feels bad, uncomfortable, and makes me want to cry.

So these guilds directly gathered manpower to join the battle, and they also reached a consensus with the pantheon of gods. Our family will help you fight these two, and we will claim these two, and a practical alliance will soon be formed.

Laifu started to wonder whether he should call for support and bring all the apostles over. No matter how weak the apostles were, they could still defeat dozens of players. With a thousand apostles coming, and a thousand monkeys, it was hard to say who would win.

, but the mine is an unfavorable terrain for the BOSSs after all, and those weaker BOSSs may be outnumbered.

Moreover, Laifu does not want to expose all its strength so early. If such a giant organization composed of powerful monsters appears in the Eastern Continent, both players and NPC forces will probably give it the strongest attention.

Just when Laifu was struggling, Cangjia took action.

Cang Jia is the president of a large guild and a veteran professional gamer. It is said that when his grandfather was playing a game called Legend, a group of real-money players from the Mass Temple robbed him of the BOSS he had spent four hours grinding. Old man,

Oh no, at that time he was still an internet-addicted boy who stayed overnight. In a rage, he went to play a Woma horn and created a guild called [Twilight of the Gods].

Of course, the resistance of a poor boy is powerless. Ragnarok did not cause any waves in the hands of Grandpa Cangjia. Young people will always calm down, always change their ways, and always have new hobbies and women.

Friends, then marry, have children, and work hard in life.

Until Cang Jia's father was bullied again by the people of the pantheon in the new virtual game.

World feud! How can we not avenge the blood feud between two generations!

So Ragnarok appeared in people's sight again, and Cangjia's father was even more stingy than Cangjia's grandfather. He actually dedicated his whole life to Ragnarok.

If you steal a BOSS from me, I will fight with you forever.

He was most afraid of this kind of resignation, so he tried his best in his gaming career. Seeing that the pantheon of gods would not be able to fall for a while, he began to train his son.

Even without a deep background, Ragnarok, which started from the hands of an internet-addicted boy, has gradually developed into another giant after so many years of development after the pantheon of gods.

Logically speaking, there is no need for Cang Jia to fight with the gods. As a successful person, he should choose to enjoy life. After all, he is now considered to have a small fortune. However, enjoyment is impossible for him, at least.

He is not interested in the enjoyment of life. What he enjoys is seeing the misfortune of the pantheon of gods and seeing the high-ranking officials of the pantheon of gods in dire straits.

Cang Jia's nickname is Teacher Cang, and he is known as Xiao Bian Jian. Yao Wu proudly calls him a bitch affectionately.

Of course he will not be absent from today's occasion.

Although I don’t know how Su Mo was able to invite so many bosses and destroy six mines in a row, the temples are obviously in trouble.

No matter whether they can kill these bosses or not, they have suffered heavy losses, and killing them is just to save some face.

face?

Cang Jia sneered and began to lead his navy team to post on the forum.

[Selling] Dark gold equipment Ghost Claw, the best equipment for assassins.

The post is about a single father who has to go on duty at night and plays games during the day to earn some money for his son to go to school. After several months of hard mining, he finally picked up a piece of dark gold equipment in the Temple of the Gods Mine today. His son went to the mine.

You don’t have to worry about paying for college.
Chapter completed!