Roar!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
"Kill them all! Priests, focus on healing the Tanks! Assassins, give them a hand!"
"Hunter, take care of the ones that gets passed our tanks!"
The orc horde of over two hundred finally clashed with the members of Devion Guild, as shouts and the sound of metal colliding against each other reverberated around their surroundings.
Michael loaded his hidden crossbow, as he wanted to kill steal some monsters from the members of Devion Guild that’s fighting the Orc Horde.
Michael was just about to kill steal from player when his eyes suddenly turned sharp, he immediately jumped backwards from the cl.u.s.ter of tree branch from where he’s at hiding at, Michael spun in mid air as he landed on the ground.
Kaboom!
The tree that Michael had hid from was cleaved into two by the Orc Boss, but the boss wasn’t done yet, as it turned its head around towards Michael’s direction and charged towards him while roaring in anger.
But instead of facing the Boss head on, Michael immediately turned around and tried to run away from the boss.
In the eyes of onlookers, he might’ve looked like he’s really trying to escape from the boss, but if someone were to watch the scene from a bird’s eye view, then they would immediately noticed that he’s actually luring the boss at the rear of the members from Devion Guild, where most of their defenseless players are stationed at and providing support towards the frontline players.
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"Bastard!" Mad Bull cursed when he spotted Michael at the side lines luring the Orc Boss towards them!
He’s so infuriated that he wanted to strangle Michael and give him a good beating, a beating he won’t ever forget!
[Dammit! Where are you? If you’re not here within two minutes, then we’re gonna get wipe!]
Mad Bull angrily sent a message to player called Thorin.
[Three minutes! We’re already moving as fast as we can! Just hold out for three minutes!]
Thorin replied, as he is also feeling anxious. After all, if their guild managed to subjugate the Orc Boss, then it would be a great publicity for their guild, but what also worries him are other guilds interfering them, and even though they are the biggest guild in town, but if the other smaller guilds allied with each other, then their numbers would be on par with each other.
And an event like that happening would be a huge problem for them, especially now that he heard from them that there is a player interfering with them!
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"Hahaha!"
Michael laughed as he turned to the side and made a mad dash towards where Mad Bull and the rest of the players are.
"Bastard! Take command here, you two come with me!"
Mad Bull instructed and brought two Priests and a Hunter with him, and they dashed towards Michael, with the Orc Boss angrily chasing behind him.
Mad Bull plans to take on the Boss alone with the support of the two Priests and Hunter behind him to buy time for the other reinforcements to arrive here, and at the same time hinder Michael’s plan.
Tsak! Tsak! Tsak!
"Your plan might work if you were facing someone other than me...but all of your plans before me are futile!" Michael coldly said as he suddenly appear behind Mad Bull, and executed Backstab, Vital Strike and Bleed!
’I’ve always wanted to say those words!’ Michael laughed inside his mind.
Followed by a flurry of normal attacks, and lastly, he shot the bolt from his hidden crossbow towards Mad Bull’s head before retreating away!
Hearing Michael’s voice behind him, Mad Bull’s heart suddenly turned cold as he had completely forgotten that Michael had a skill that allows him to teleport himself.
Critical Hit! Critical Hit! Critical Hit!
It seems Mad Bull had so much bad luck that multiple critical hits appeared above his head, and that even Michael was a bit startled because of it!
Mad Bull’s health immediately plummeted to zero, resulting in him immediately dying without even seeing some action!
He died...just like an insect, before it could even fly away.
"Oh no! Boss Mad Bull died!" the Hunter immediately yelled in panic when they saw Mad Bull dying without even had the ability to retaliate at all!
Michael grinned coldly and sauntered away from there as he already knew what fate awaits them all after Mad Bull died, and with no one to stop the Orc Boss.
’That’s what you get for interfering with my business and trying to hunt me down’ Michael sneered, he didn’t even care what the outcome would be, but he’s sure that the Orc Boss would annihilate even those players hurrying over here to...After all, this place is the territory of the Orcs!
Where thousands of Orcs residing in this forest!
Rumble!
And only a minute had passed after he left, the people from Devion Guild was wiped out and their reinforcements really did arrive in time...in time for them to see the death of the last player who were under Mad Bull’s command, and dying under the hands of the Orc Boss himself!
"Bastard! Whoever you are, we will find you and kill you!"
Thorin howled in rage, his voice reverberating throughout his surroundings.
"Retreat! Now!"
Thorin gritted his teeth in anger, he had at least expected there to be at least thirty or so players still alive even when Mad Bull died, but he actually didn’t expect that they would be wiped out just after they had arrived at their destination!
While the members of Devion Guild are lamenting the failure of their expedition due to some unforeseen circ.u.mstances, the person behind this events is instead busy with himself fighting with the two orcs around him.
And a couple minutes later, Michael finally killed the two orcs with some difficulty.
’Heh, those idiots are probably dead by now’ Michael snickered to himself as he picked up the items lying on the ground, and if there were other players who saw the scene here, they would probably be shocked in their minds with how many items are littered on the ground!
Because where Michael is standing around at is full of items, just lying around waiting for anyone to pick them up, like a small treasure trove!
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