365 Chapter 297: The One-Strike Boss Shocked Players [2/3]
The boss of the sky arena had appeared.
At this moment, all the players in the square felt uneasy... Scorching hot.
"Brothers, listen to me. This boss's level is too high. None of us can deal with it alone!
"And the floating square already collapsed. No one can escape.
"We only have one enemy now, and that's the boss in front of us!
"The only thing we need to do now is to team up and take down this boss!
"There's no need for internal friction!"
At this moment, a steady voice resounded through the sky.
However, the central square was too big, so no one knew who spoke.
However, these words stabilized the situation somehow. At least, most players agreed with this insinuation.
"Anyway, we can still revive after we die. At most, we'll just leave the arena. We won't suffer any losses."
"But if we can defeat this boss, then we'll be making a profit!"
"Besides, there's a live broadcast outside. Fighting the boss will be more attractive than us killing each other."
"If more people can watch it, everyone could get points from the system…"
"And if we don't do anything and let the boss kill us one by one, we'll all be in trouble."
"Brothers, let's attack together!"
As the compelling voice fell, five players from the north had come together and began to command the troop to press forward.
When the other players saw, they had various thoughts in their minds and took action.
They had already accepted most of this explanation in their hearts.
Killing a player would only earn one 5000 points at most. If one could kill a boss, the rewards would not be small!
And fighting bosses was so interesting...
They immediately looked at the corrupted angel after the players activated their DNA.
All had the mentality of getting a big hit, and they commanded their troops to approach the central area and aim for the corrupted angels.
Richard saw this and stopped his attack.
It was the first time he had seen so many players work together. It was interesting.
He glanced at the time.
There were less than 20 minutes left before the system would do a headcount. It would promote everyone if the people were fewer than ten.
However, to defeat a level 15 boss in just over ten minutes...
'Could these players do it?'
The moment this thought appeared in his mind, the scattered troop of players began to attack.
"Fire!"
With an angry roar, the battlefield instantly became hot.
There were elves, dwarves, humans, orcs, and demons. There were players from five different races.
Some had lost a portion of their troops, while others retained their strength.
When they gathered together, they looked like a black mass and did have some momentum.
"Kill!" The corrupted angel shouted after it entered the attack range.
All the long-range soldiers attacked at the same time.
Arrows, pellets, flying axes, throwing spears... All sorts of weapons flew across the sky.
Something seemed to awaken the corrupted angel after they hit it. And its dark eyes regained focus.
However, it was too late for it to dodge.
With more than a large group of long-range soldiers that attacked simultaneously, even a giant dragon would lose half its life.
The corrupted angel wore armor and appeared to be as thin as a cicada's wings. It had blocked the concentrated attack.
Although there were many scars, they were only superficial wounds and did not cause any substantial impact. Its battle power was still the same.
However, these attacks had angered the corrupted angel that had just woken up.
The boss flapped its wings and disappeared.
The next moment, it appeared in the player troop closest to him.
The black longsword in its hand danced wildly.
The surrounding troops were like lambs. Several fell.
No one could block its edge.
This sudden scene instantly disturbed the hearts of the players. The players who did not have a unified command were at a loss.
Some immediately changed directions and attacked the player.
The other group hesitated. They didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
The so ambitious players who aimed to take down the boss became a pile of loose sand.
Everyone was aware of the disadvantage, but unfortunately, the situation changed too quickly, and there was no time to choose a commander ...
One could only rely on its strength to fight.
And the result was a one-sided slaughter.
In the live broadcasting room, the viewers were speechless when they saw the boss slaughter the players in a frenzy while the others were at a loss.
[I thought they were spectacular. It turns out they're just a motley crew.]
[It's too difficult to kill a powerful boss without a commander.]
[What about Qingqiu? Why aren't you making a move?]
Inuendos continued…
The players in the central square did not know of Qingqiu's existence, but they did.
At this moment, the guy who only had two or three subordinates and no one cared about him was the giant crocodile in this fish pond.
He looked at the chaotic situation.
Richard's expression was a little strange. He'd wanted to see what the other players would do when they faced the boss.
However, he didn't expect such a scene to happen. More than 20 players from more than three large teams of soldiers.
It shattered with a single touch in battle. There wasn't even any decent resistance.
Of course, this was partly due to a disoriented command. But the root cause was the quality of the troop.
If they didn't even have a solid force to block the enemy, what could the damage attackers at the back use?
He watched as the furious corrupted angels crushed the large swaths of the troop.
A sense of achievement rose in his heart. Only with comparison could he feel the gap.
At this moment, the collapsing situation exposed the gap in strength.
The distance between Twilight City and the ordinary players widened.
