Chapter 277 276. That’s right! It’s called a dungeon if it drops!

"Why is there another team mission? Who is this 'Hog Bone-Gnasher'? It doesn't sound like a human or vampire name."

On the main battlefield, Happy Stick, who had just completed a wave of traps and kills, saw a mission shared by the administrative players while he was resting. He took it without having time to look carefully. The main reason was that the group fight had already reached here, and he wanted to do a

Quests with mount rewards are also a casual matter.

The brothers around him were also taking the time to rest.

This area is filled with the smell of barbecue. In the recent time, according to Happy Stick tactics, players used Molotov cocktails and explosive bombs to burn at least hundreds of elite Gnoll soldiers to death.

The results are rich and the most important thing is that the elite jackals killed in the dungeon will also be counted as points. This means that the scores of the players who participated in tonight's battle in the main mission point pool are increasing at an exaggerated speed.

The only regret is that this copy is too big!

Happy Stick and the others wanted to get to the dungeon BOSS as quickly as possible, so they didn't have time to search carefully at other edges and corners.

According to Brother Meow Meow, this camp is the main territory of the forces under the command of warlord Ken Porter, and there must be many treasures hidden here.

"Brother Bang, this new mission requires us to hunt down a special monster on the wanted list. I just took a look and found that there are several targets among the jackals we burned to death. As soon as we took the mission, the completion rate shot up to

57%.”

Brother Meow Meow, who had made an ugly appearance before, came over with his war horse and said to Happy Stick:

"How about we separate some low-level brothers and go around the outside? Complete this task easily? Then we have to face the BOSS. It's not that we don't let them participate, but we have to fight the silver-level BOSS before the Black Iron Trial is passed.

It's a bit too much. Even if they hold shields, they probably can't withstand the BOSS's AOE."

"That's what I say, and I can understand it, but if you let them go now, I'm afraid they won't be willing."

Happy Stick drank water with some blood added to it, regaining his energy, and said:

"We've fought here, at least we have to meet the BOSS, right? Besides, this time the dungeon is full of humanoid monsters, I guess the BOSS will drop it in the end."

Brother Bang lowered his voice and said to Brother Mingmiao:

"This guy is a famous guy, so his drop must be unusual. How should we divide it?"

"Why are you worried about this?"

Brother Miao Miao waved his hand and said:

"Designated allocation is definitely not possible. The DKP system has not been established yet. I think it is better to auction it."

"Then it must be Xiao Fuge and Ashina who bought everything."

Happy Stick shook his head and said:

"It's okay once or twice, so other brothers will have opinions in their hearts. Next time there is a dungeon, you have to agree on the profit distribution in advance. I think the method of always everyone taking action is not very good. I will wait for others in the future.

If there are more, let’s subcontract the work, so that our own team doesn’t have to consider these follow-up issues when fighting.”

"Then let's do it R? Didn't you say we want to be fair?"

Brother Miao Miao spread his hands and said:

"As long as you are willing to gamble on your luck, to be honest, I have no problem with it."

"It's a small bet. It's better to have more opinions this way, especially those who are not very lucky, such as you and your brothers."

Happy Stick stood up, rubbed his chin and said:

"I think it's better to leave it to the NPCs and let Mr. Murphy do it. In this way, everyone will have nothing to say."

"Yes, let the NPC take the blame for us. You are really a clever little person."

[Ding! Attention all testers! The gnoll warlord Kenbot Bonebiter is about to break through the second line of defense guarded by Hunting Baron Kudel in two minutes!]

"Fuck! A dog's plan is not a human's!"

Brother Bang threw away the water bag in his hand, grabbed his sword and shield and shouted to the brothers around him who had already stood up:

"The second treasure box is gone, hurry up! Rush over and enter the battle! Three boxes are gone, but we must keep at least two boxes! It's really fatal!"

He spread his wings and was the first to fly forward, followed closely by the vampire players, and the little players on the ground also followed suit noisily.

At the same time, in the area in front of them, Tribune Kudel was retreating.

But the powerful vampire swordsman was not repulsed by the Kenbot Bone-Gnapper in front of him. On the contrary, from the moment he entered the battle until now, Kudel has always performed with ease. If he really had to take action, he would probably be able to successfully defeat him in a few rounds.

The jackal warlord in front of him was killed here.

The title of being the second most powerful warrior in the Blood Vulture Clan is not just for bragging, and this is without Kudel activating Blood Thirst.

But instructions from Murphy were urging him to get out of the fight.

"boom"

The scarlet heavy sword enchanted by Tris herself flashed with light and hit like a heavy hammer, causing the gnoll warlord holding a flail and a bone shield to step back several steps before he could stabilize his body.

Ken Porter gasped.

It stared intently at the vampire swordsman in front of it who was so powerful that it was a little desperate. It watched the latter put away his heavy sword and took a few steps back, blocking its escape route with a gesture of leaning on the sword.

Behind it, its carefully selected guards of barbarians and mystics were being cleared out one by one by Murphy and Femis at extremely fast speeds.

Although there are only three vampires fighting here, the damage they caused is no less than the rampage of small players on the battlefield. On the one hand, the quality of precise cutting, and on the other hand, the number of fearless deaths. The cooperation between the two parties will defeat Ken Porter.

My ambitions were shattered tonight.

"I can understand that you want your warriors to accept more challenges."

Kudel stared at Ken Porter under his visor, and the Hunting Baron responded to Murphy with onomatopoeic techniques:

"But isn't it a bit beyond their ability to let them challenge such an opponent? And your arrangement of letting Femis and I withdraw from the battle one by one was somewhat deliberate. I also began to be unable to understand what you were thinking.

Murphy."

“A sense of participation!

This has always been a very important part of the ritual, I just don't want to help my warriors do everything just to have them watch from the side.

This will dampen their motivation and competitiveness."

Murphy responded:

"If they can come here on their own, then Ken Porter's head is theirs. If they can't deal with the crazy jackals around them and are defeated in place, the three of us can also deal with this dangerous enemy.

Guy.

Kudel, this is a raid and a trial.

Please step aside now.

I admire my warriors for using their hands and blood to open a new page for the Transia that we jointly defend. They should be qualified to enter this ongoing history, rather than just being called 'foot men'

nickname."

"Although you try your best to convince me, I suspect that your reason is just fabricated nonsense."

Kudel laughed deeply beneath his mask.

He took one last look at Kenbot Bonesnatch, who was holding a flail and a bone shield, picked up his scarlet sword and turned around to leave.

This scene completely angered King Kenbot.

The Jackal knew that he was doomed today. As a warrior from the Dark Mountains, he was not afraid of death, but the other party's contempt made Ken Potter unbearable. Did he feel that he was not worthy of being his opponent by leaving in such a arrogant manner?

"die!"

Kenbot waved his heavy three-headed flail and rushed towards Kudel. The hexagonal hammer head, which was tied to the top of the weapon by three chains, slammed hard at Kudel's head. As long as it hit, it would definitely make the arrogant man in front of him.

The swordsman pays the price.

But amidst the sound of wings waving at high speed, another figure fell from the sky. Niu Niu, who folded his wings and swooped down, blocked Lord Kudel with a bang while carrying a huge blood-colored shield.

There was a loud bang as the heavy shield was being lifted to resist the attack of the Jackal. Sister Pomegranate, who fell at the same time as him, used the downward impact to kick the bone shield raised by the Jackal, knocking it away.

Take two steps back.

The two of them blocked Kenport's path, one on the left and the other on the right. More Blood Wings appeared in the darkness, and the new Blood Eagle members headed by Happy Stick and Xiao Weiwei fell from the sky one after another.

Their postures are far less elegant and noble than the legendary blood vultures, but their postures holding weapons when they land are extremely fierce.

A pair of eyes flashing with blood in the dark night stared at the BOSS in front of him, who was three times larger than an ordinary gnoll and looked like a troll. The malice and greed exuded in his eyes made even the gnolls feel uncomfortable.

More players rushed out from the shadows behind, and they soon surrounded Kenbot.

The dark muzzles were aimed, the weapons coated with sword oil were held in their hands, and the noisy shouts represented their eagerness and eagerness to try.

Ken Porter is surrounded by these guys.

It can tell that these guys are not very strong. Even if they break through the black iron, they can hardly be called elites, but these guys are different from ordinary blood servants and vampires!

The Jackal Warlord didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he could feel the unhidden malice and expectation of these bastards.

It seems that in the eyes of these guys, I am just a piece of meat waiting to be cut up. It is not accurate to describe it this way. I am like a pile of walking treasures, being trapped in the battlefield by a group of hungry treasure hunters.

"Phew, I finally caught up!"

Brother Bang glanced at the character interface.

There was no prompt that Lord Kudel's second line of defense had been breached, which meant that the players had saved two boxes of additional rewards.
To be continued...