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Chapter 11 Longevity! NPC is fighting monsters with players(1/2)

"Damn it, it's the boss!"

"Nima, I can't stand it anymore. Where is the protagonist? Go call Ye Hao!"

"Quickly throw away the identification skills and have a look!"

Soon, a player tried his best to get close to Megil, lost an identification spell, and then posted a screenshot to the public screen. Then he was surrounded by several town guards and hacked to death.

[Name: Megil]

[Identity: Mayor of Chenguang Town, captain of the guard (temporary)]

[Strength: Knight Level 11 (11-20)]

【……】

"Level 11 knight? That's outrageous! We generally only have a hammer at level two or three?"

"You can't see the skills and equipment either, the levels are too different."

No matter how the players complain, Megil has already charged among the players. Although he is not riding a horse, at this moment, he will transform into a horse!

"Charge with me!"

Megil roared, and the guards behind him followed his orders, as if a sharp sword had penetrated the defense line that the players had worked so hard to build.

This battle is not only to defend Morning Light Town, but also to keep his position as mayor. Megil's eyes are red, and he looks at the player as if he is looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"Gan, why are you shouting so loudly!"

"The boss is coming, hide quickly!"

"Where's Ye Hao? Where's the protagonist?"

With a level gap of nearly ten levels, coupled with the crushing rank, Megil was like no one in the battlefield. Even if he didn't use his skills, the players were still crippled and killed by Megil.

"Heroic spirits! Come behind me!"

After being called out for a long time, Ye Hao, who had been wondering where he was for a long time, finally appeared.

"Sacred Shield Barrier!"

Ye Hao raised his sword and shouted loudly, a soft white light lit up all over his body, and a milky white shield appeared on Ye Hao himself and all the players within ten meters in diameter.

"Damn it! The protagonist is awesome!"

"Brother Hao's skills are so cool! Those guards can't kill me anymore!"

"When can we learn such cool skills?"



Before the players could finish sighing, Ye Hao raised the long sword in his hand again, with a coquettish smile on his face, and shouted loudly again.

"Halo of glory!"

"Buzz——"

In an instant, every corner of the battlefield was covered in dazzling golden light. The golden light spread out from Ye Hao's body, turning his whole body into a little sun.

"Damn it! I'm so blind!"

"This is the day I looked directly at the sun!"

"God's halo of glory, are you sure it's not a flash bomb?"



It’s this feeling of being in the spotlight!

Ye Hao smiled. The golden light on his body did not always shine like this, but it shrank and disappeared in two or three breaths, and finally turned into a golden halo with a diameter of ten meters surrounding his feet.

Players in the halo instantly feel that all of their attributes have been strengthened, and their hearts are full of courage.

"Is the feeling of being buffed in this game so real? Does it even affect your emotions?"

"I feel the power!"

"Demacia!!"

"Crush the darkness with thunder!"



The players howled like ghosts and began to blow the horn of counterattack against Megil and the town guards.

With the help of Ye Hao's two major amplification skills, the strength gap between the players and the town guards has been narrowed. The battle situation has gradually turned from a one-sided massacre of the players to an even match. As time goes by, the balance of victory has begun to ease.

Slowly tilt towards the players.

Players can spend experience points to continuously resurrect corpses. Once resurrected, all physical strength is restored, and there is no need to live or die without getting tired.

The guards were different. After fighting for such a long time, they were already feeling tired. Although the group of thugs in front of them were weak, they seemed to be unable to kill them all.

Gradually, a town guard noticed something was wrong. He discovered that a thug he had chopped into two pieces had appeared in front of him again at some point.

He was still shouting, "Your grandpa is back again!"

"They are devils! Unkillable devils!"

A town guard shouted in horror.

"Sir Barda, what on earth are we fighting?!"



There were more than just one or two town guards who discovered abnormalities. More and more guards discovered the fact that these thugs could be resurrected. Fear began to spread, and the rout began.

Starting from the first guard who dropped his weapons and fled, as if a fuse was lit, a large number of militia guards began to flee in groups.

"Cowards! You cowards! Don't be deserters!"

Megil blushed and roared angrily, but still could not stop the town guards from fleeing.

"We can't continue fighting so pointlessly."

Megil looked at the knight in the group of players who was full of light effects. He was obviously not something a three-legged cat like him could deal with.

"You have to find the lord. Only by relying on the lord can you survive."

With this thought in mind, Megil regrouped the remaining guards who had not fled.

"Everyone listen to my order and charge towards the mayor's mansion to break through!"

Megil shouted to greet the guards under his command. His fat body turned in one direction, like a charging wild boar. Any player who blocked the road was directly knocked away by him.

"What happened, the boss wants to escape!"

"Where's the mage? Let's set up a wall of fire! Let's put on a muddy swamp! Let's put on a frost blast!"

"Emmm, these are the skills that a mage apprentice can learn? We only have fireball, waterball, wind blade, nothing more."

"Soldier, follow up and stop him!"

"This AI is too awesome. If you can't beat it, will you still run away?"



The two groups of people, one fleeing and the other chasing, soon arrived at the mayor's house.

Megil was already in a state of embarrassment. His exquisite armor was filled with a mixture of sweat and blood, and the lining of the armor was stuck to his woolen sweater, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"If only my horse were here."

Megil secretly resented that if there was a horse, he would be able to unleash his knightly skills. How could these thugs put him in such a situation?

Although these thugs were weak, Megil couldn't understand why they actually had many mages. Under the bombardment of various low-level spells, even with the protection of armor, he still suffered a lot of injuries, surrounded by people surrounding him.

There are only about a dozen guards left.

In the eyes of players, Megil's blood volume is only 20% at this time, which is a proper killing line. Generally, the boss will enter a violent state at this time and release various special moves.

A group of players stood ready and alert.

"Take...um!"

Just as Megil was about to ask the Eagle Lord in the mayor's mansion for help, a fireball hit his face.

"Well done!"

"I interrupted his ultimate move, brothers, charge!"

"Kill the boss and explode the equipment!"

The players shouted various slogans and rushed towards Megil and his guards who were at the end of their lives.

And every time Megil wanted to speak, a fireball would hit his face accurately.

The scheming frog stood at the end of the player's team, with a sneer on his lips and a spinning fireball in his hand, waiting to hit the boss at any time when he wanted to speak.

I think back when he was still playing in major arpg online games, he was known as a monster with dungeon mechanics. Relying on the boss' forward movement to accurately interrupt his skills was simply a basic operation.

"Glory Cross Slash!"

At this time, a cry of justice sounded from behind the player, and a huge cross-shaped ray of sword energy suddenly flew out, slashing at Megil's body with only blood skin left, and then blasted through Megil's back with undiminished power.
To be continued...
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