Gamers of the Underworld

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Weeding feels that his heartbeat is accelerating so much. Although it is a game, there are basically physiological reactions that should be present in the game.

More than a dozen Gamer who were in charge of the tank like him, and each of them was at this time.

Lord Sherlock in the front, clutching the back of Samael’s head, scooped out on the ground.

Then he saw a beam of light blast out of Sherlock’s sledgehammer, knocking the lord Old Xia out.

“It’s now! It’s our stage!”

In Gamer’s view, this is how the BOSS battle enters a new stage.

Weeding rushed out first, and in the large pit that Sherlock hammered out with his fist, the blood-stained Sammer had just got up.

I saw more than a dozen Gnome wearing no clothes, just came with a shield, and they sang fragrance while walking:

“Draft it! Grandson!”

“I’m your Lao Tzu! You’re a sand sculpture!”

“Come and hit me! Come and hit me!”

“I’ll give you wit syrup if you catch me!”

“Waaaaaah–!”

Samal completely stood up from the pit, his coat was completely damaged in the fight, and the damaged physical tissue of Sherlock’s hammer was constantly wriggling and regrouping, and soon a torn skin and gaping flesh Humanoids reappeared.

Samael’s body irresistibly skyrocketed out of the black mana. He opened his mouth and made a terrifying roar that did not sound like a human:

“Roar–!”

With his roar, his mouth widened, even his cheeks were torn into silk.

Seeing this horrible scene, the gamers who were charging could not help but pause for a while, but they continued to launch the charge quickly.

Samael moved towards Gamer, spread his legs, and the long spear in his hand aimed at the Gamer.

But a silhouette flashed, and he had hit Samael all at once. Sherlock put one knee on Samael’s chest, then raised his big punching bag, without the slightest hesitation, slamming up on Samaer’s face.

And Gamer have already rushed to Samuel’s side at this time.

The role of the tanks is basically useless, because Sherlock has already pressed Samal firmly under his body, and those melee output players also take advantage of this rare opportunity to rush over to crazy output.

“Ping chop! Crit! Punch chop! Crit!”

The flaming thief of the two-handed dagger smashed and rushed to the side of Samer who fell to the ground. Then he held 2 daggers and poked at the tall body of Samer, facing his upper body , Crazy drawing “drawing” with a dagger.

However, compared to the inefficient attack method such as burning chest hair, the Weeding attack method on the side is much more effective.

Weeding was holding a lance, digging deep into the side of Samuel’s ribs, and his wooden stick was melted by the black liquid.

Most of the gamers’ weapons and equipment hit Samer’s body, and they must receive a certain degree of corrosion, but the better the quality of the weaponry and equipment, the higher the number of layers, the lower the degree of corrosion.

While Sherlock was pressing Samael, the Gamer gave a wave of crazy output, but Samael yelled angrily again, and the Gamer immediately ran away.

Obviously, Samael is about to get up.

The damage of this BOSS is obvious to everyone. If there is no Lord Sherlock, then Melee Gamer would not dare to attack it.

“The melee output rewinds! The remote station outputs the longest distance! All tanks are ready! The remote output should not accidentally hurt Old Xia!”

NotWearingPants shouted loudly as the commander, and then saw all the melee output in the first Time Reverse, and then the sparse arrows flew over.

The long-range gamers, headed by Sylvanas, soon began to frantically output to Samer.

Sameer was under intense attack from Sherlock, and under attack from those Gamer.

Although the Gamer’s attack is almost like a mosquito bite, in addition to the attack effect, there are also annoying effects.

The muscles on and around Samer’s body exploded. He frantically tried to push Sherlock’s attack away, and he couldn’t even concentrate on dealing with Sherlock.

However, when Sherlock and Gamer attacked Samer, the muscles of Samer’s body swelled bigger and bigger, and those snake-faced servants who were shaking with Gamer, their bodies were soft in each and everyone Collapsed, the blood on their skin permeated from every inch of skin, and continuously moved along the ground toward Samer.

Although some Gamer tried to trap the blood, it was impossible to stop the blood unless someone carried a kettle with them, and Gamer tried to drink the blood into the stomach, but the blood quickly came out of the back of their buttocks. Then continued moved towards Samer flowing past.

Samael, who had been suppressed, burst into a sudden burst of energy on his body, forcing Sherlock out, and then began to suck the blood flowing fast.

Blood continued to flow from all directions, converging on Samuel’s body.

The Gamer are still madly firing at Samer, but those arrows shot at Samer can no longer play their former role.

And Samuel ’s body began to accompany the accumulation of blood and the extent of muscle expansion, and it began to become more and more twisted. On his shoulder, the second bare wing was accompanied by a loud sound Through the limitations of the skin and flesh, it broke out.

Samer’s momentum became even stronger with the emergence of another wing.

“It’s awful, Lord Sherlock, your one-punch Superman doesn’t seem to be very effective at this level of Samuel.” Bru said worriedly:

“Let’s try the Magic Cannon. Actually, I was very surprised just now. Why is there a Magic Cannon that you have n’t used, and you have restricted the use of other Gamers? If you are worried that Mana costs too much Come on, as long as you can smash Samer into a slag, mana’s simply cost is not a big problem. “

“Rest assured, the situation is still under my control.” Sherlock looked at Samer, whose body was skyrocketing. 2 The bare flesh wing also began to blacken gradually, and black feathers appeared. Sherlock thought for a while and added:

“probably.”

After completing the transformation, Samer, a pair of wings instigated a bit and then skyrocketed, and the huge black wings spread in the air. Then he dived down to the Gamers below. Obviously, he is more important now than Sherlock. The goal is to kill Gamers.

“The tank is ready!”

NotWearingPants shouted, Weeding stepped forward, and faced Samael who was coming down bravely:

“grandson!”