Game of the World Tree

"Fuck! The boss is furious!"

"Be careful! Stay out of the way! Everyone fly kites and kill him!"

Seeing the Lionheart King Imsh rushing towards him, the players were startled.

They yelled and hurriedly avoided.

However, there are also courageous ones.

Among the players catching up, the three highest-level mocking tank fighters glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

They pulled out their weapons, turned on the [Unyielding] talent of Tanzania, and rushed up together.

"Let's hold him! Everyone finds a chance to consume him!"

The three players shouted.

They are all high-end tank players of the First Corps, with strong strength and rich experience in pulling monsters.

At this moment, seeing the big guns of the tank battle rushing up, the other players also brightened up, and their hearts instantly became a lot more at ease.

However, players still underestimated Imsh the Lionheart.

Even if injured, the golden rank is still the golden rank...

And the players still didn't realize what kind of existence the gold rank was.

Imsh, who rushed into the players, was like a monster entering the flock.

I saw him roaring, and with a left knife, a taunting tank player who rushed up was directly split in half, and even the beast mount under him was not spared...

Until his death, the player still had an excited smile on his face, as if he didn't react at all.

Then, Imsh kicked back again and kicked another tank player who had come around from behind a dozen meters away, breaking several big trees in a row...

And this player fell to the ground like a broken sack, and there was no sound.

Not only that... other players who have turned on the Bloody Harmony function in the game system, in the field of vision at this moment, this player has become a mosaic of red and white.

Then, Imsh roared again and raised a tank player who was trying to sneak attack him from the other side.

The tank player was horrified and struggled quickly, but found that the opponent's arm was as strong as steel...

Afterwards, everyone saw Imsh with red eyes, shouted loudly, cut off the opponent's throat, and crushed the player's head.

Just like squeezing an egg...

With a bang, red and white were scattered all over the place, and it was a pile of touching mosaics.

In a blink of an eye, all three tank fighter players were brutally killed.

Every Tanzania player who meets the Lionheart King Imsh can deal with the powerful monsters in the underground world on weekdays, but at this moment, he can't even take Imsh's blow, and they are easily beaten by him. kill.

One was cut in half, one was kicked to pieces, one was headshot...

Back and forth, less than three seconds.

And seeing such a fierce Imsh, the players were almost stunned.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!!"

"Is this too much?!"

"I'm going to...gold professionals, so terrifying!"

"This son must not stay!"

"Pfft hahaha! You guys are going to laugh at me, can you still fight monsters?"

However, although the players were stunned, they did not have much fear.

They still have the mind to laugh as proof.

These guys from the First Legion were originally a group of fighting lunatics.

Seeing Imsh so fierce at this moment, these lawless animals are excited instead...

"Be wretched! Be wretched! Don't melee, kite him from a distance!"

"Throw the control! The mage and the Druid throw the control! Everyone throws it together, I can't believe that I can't control him!"

"Shoot him! Keep shooting him!"

The players chattered, like a group of cunning wild wolves, and dispersed.

They began to dodge Imsh's attacks, but at the same time kept focusing fire on him.

For a time, I saw players throwing control spells without money, the sound of the steam gun was also great, and the arrows with brilliant skills kept shooting at Imsh and other half-orcs.

The vines emerged from the soil, wrapped around Imsh's thighs, and the ice magic spread to his arms, freezing his half body...

However, these magics can only slightly hinder the Lionheart King Imsh.

He was still like a human-shaped cannonball, roaring furiously as he rampaged through the players.

Even if it is constantly disturbed by the control magic, even if the players ride their mounts to avoid him, every player he targets will not survive for five seconds.

The speed and power of Imsh's explosion far exceeded the imagination of the players!

The king of the half-orcs has been completely red-eyed.

Imsh himself didn't know how many elves he had killed, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is... kill all the long ears chasing after him in front of him, and then go home with the remaining clansmen!

And the armor on his body was also destroyed when Beamon's mount died, and then he was chased and killed by Rose.

At this moment, he was completely shirtless.

The bullets landed on him again and again, and the arrows shot on him one by one.

In the blink of an eye, his body was already filled with arrows from players.

Of course, these arrows were only shot into the shallowest layer of flesh, and could not cause any effective damage to him at all.

However, it made him look even more ferocious and terrifying...

He was covered in blood and his expression was fierce, like a demon god from hell!

Perhaps due to the consideration of authenticity, the NPC's health bar will not be displayed under non-plot conditions in "The Kingdom of the Elf".

Therefore... the players also don't know how to judge the status of each other.

However, Imsh's series of killings gradually made the players more and more frightened.

This half-orc is simply a human-shaped beast!

The kind of person who will die if you stare at it...

However, players have also noticed that as time goes by, the speed of the orc is also slowly decreasing...

It's not obvious, but it's actually going down!

Moreover, at the beginning, he was staring at a player, and he could rush up and shoot the opponent to death in an instant.

But now that the two sides have been killing for so long, his time chasing the player is slowing down...

Not only that, but even more sharp-eyed players noticed that the half-orc boss was already breathing slightly.

His face seemed to be a little unusually blushing.

"His condition is declining! We can beat him!"

"Yes, his speed has slowed down!"

Some players shouted excitedly.

For a time, the spirits of the elves were full of momentum.

However, compared to the players who gradually gained confidence, Imsh's mood became more and more sad when he saw the growing number of long ears around him...

He is a golden professional.

He has great power.

Even if he is injured, these numerous long ears are not his opponents at all!

However...the other party is still too many.

In addition... the other party seems to have some means of calling a companion.

These long ears, which are as annoying as flies, only increased after a short battle.

As a high-level professional, he can still support it, but the other half-orcs can't.

Fighting for so long...

There is no one else by his side now.

The orcs who followed him were all killed.

And he...was alone.

At this moment, the king of the orcs, his tall figure looks a little desolate and lonely...