Chapter 101 The Tragic Demon Flame Guild
"Fuck, this is too fierce!" Listening to the chanting sounding in his ears, Xiao Han could only use "Fuck" to express his inner shock.
Although he knew that Su Cheng was very powerful, he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
There is no living player in the area ravaged by the Ice Roar. They didn't even have time to react and died in an instant.
As the chanting sounded in his ears, every player nearby looked very unhappy.
"Fuck, what on earth did I provoke?"
"He seems to be an NPC, and should be an intermediate magician. Those idiots of the Magic Flame Guild, how dare they provoke such an opponent!"
"MMP, this is going to be fun."
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In the shocked eyes of the crowd, the Ice Roar took shape again, and dozens of ice cones were suspended in the air. Most of the players breathed a sigh of relief.
There was shock, expectation, and even a hint of gloating in their eyes.
Because those dozens of ice cones did not appear above their heads, but appeared dozens of meters away, above the nearly 100 mages.
And these mages were all core players of the Moyan Guild.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The whistling sound of the wind sounded again. Although they were dozens of meters away, everyone heard it, and also saw the ice cones spinning rapidly.
As the ice cones fell rapidly, a red damage value rose in that area.
-1150
-1240
-1050
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The white light rose again, and in less than two seconds, nearly 100 mage players were killed instantly.
The same scene appeared again. Although all the players had seen it once, the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.
They looked at Xiao Han with incredible eyes.
"This cold owl is a monster, right? Where did he find such a powerful NPC?"
"When he just released the magic, did you see the medal on the magician's chest?"
"What medal? Please tell me clearly!"
"Well, when I left the city, I seemed to have seen the same medal on the chest of the city guard."
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As this voice sounded in the crowd, everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at the magician's chest.
"Fuck, that's the Silver Star Medal. Only soldiers who have made great contributions to Stormwind City are qualified to have it."
"So, we have been besieging the city guards?"
"This damn Demon Flame Guild, I'm going crazy!"
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The noise of the crowd quickly spread to the distance, and all the players' faces changed.
They will have to make a living in Stormwind City in the future, but now they dare to attack the city guards. They must be wanted!
Thinking of this, everyone's face was as ugly as eating shit.
At this time, Xiao Han looked around at the two places that were ravaged by the Ice Roar, and his expression was a little excited.
The first place was okay, there was no good equipment there, not even a silver one.
But the place where nearly a hundred mages were killed was different, and three or four silver equipment could be clearly seen.
If you search carefully, there should be no less than ten.
"Go, I can only barely release two skills."
Just as he was about to take action, Su Cheng's voice came to his ears. Xiao Han's mind condensed, and he immediately didn't care about those equipment, and ran towards Stormwind City.
For now, he knew what he should do.
Compared with those equipment, Su Cheng's safety is the most important. He is an intermediate magician and a pharmacist.
More importantly, he is also a Stormwind City Guard. As long as he has a relationship with him, a few pieces of equipment are nothing.
Carrying Su Cheng on his back, Xiao Han left the Undead Cemetery quickly without any hesitation.
As his figure slowly disappeared, the eyes of the players still around the Undead Cemetery slowly changed.
They all looked at the place where the Ice Roar had raged, especially the place where nearly a hundred mage players died.
"So many equipment, Han Xiao doesn't want them all?"
"Hey, what's so strange about this? He can throw away the special effect silver for fun, why does he care about those few pieces of equipment?"
"So, all these equipment are ours?"
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Amid the discussion, a player suddenly moved his feet and rushed straight to the place where the mage player died.
With this movement, the entire Undead Cemetery immediately became chaotic.
The knights and warriors took advantage of the terrain and quickly rushed to the place where the Ice Roar was raging, picking up the equipment on the ground.
The mages and archers in the distance saw it, and their eyes were red with envy.
There were quite a lot of equipment, but because they were far away, they couldn't even pick up a hair now. How could this be possible.
I don't know who it was, but he raised his hand and threw a fireball over.
Then, as if a chain reaction had occurred, countless fireballs rose into the air and fell on the group of players who were trying to grab equipment.
At the same time, the archers with long-range attack capabilities were not to be outdone, and shot arrows like raindrops.
Although the attack power of these raindrops was not high, they were large in number and fast in speed!
In the crowd, players were constantly killed, but they didn't care at all, and didn't even think about fighting back, and tried their best to grab the equipment on the ground.
At the same time, hundreds of players stood blankly on the resurrection altar in Stormwind City, all of them were a little stunned.
This scene directly shocked the players watching the excitement below.
"Oh my god, what's going on? In less than five seconds, three or four hundred people died at once?"
"Is this also done by the great demon king Frost Owl? This is too abnormal!"
"Look, people are still dying. The death rate is so fast!"
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At this time, on the resurrection altar, one white light after another kept lighting up, slowly changing from illusion to reality.
In just a moment, it was already full of players!
