Xiwei did not hesitate, this battle was a matter of life and death.

If he lived to live before, now he lives to protect.

No matter what, you have to win.

Even if it is a natural disaster.

"The whole army obeys the order! Kill——!"

"roar--!"

Along with the roar of the Crusaders charging into battle, the spells of the players' mage group also whizzed past their ears, but their cold eyes did not waver in the slightest.

Swords clashed, and screams were heard everywhere.

The players are not in pain, they are scared.

Those cold eyes hidden under the visor reminded players of the pigs waiting to be slaughtered during the New Year.

But the pigs here refer to their players.

"Don't mess up! Soldiers push forward! Mage sets up shield to cover!"

After the initial trepidation, the players quickly adjusted their state. As a group of chaotic neutral creatures, all fears were dissipated with the words "It's just a game."

Facing the Eagle Lord who was like a meat grinder, these warrior players rushed forward with their swords raised like moths to the flames without dodge.

The mage players were behind them, scattered in various locations on the battlefield.

What's even more outrageous is that a spell player actually hid under a corpse and fired spell attacks at Xi Wei.

A real sniper never reveals his position.

"Defense broken!"

"Damn it, it really works!"

A fireball hit Xiwei's body. Although his whole body was wrapped in fighting spirit, he felt a fleeting sting for no reason, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

"I got 3 drops of blood! I'm so touched...it's not a miss at last!"

A warrior player raised the sword in his hand and screamed with excitement. His backhand was split in half by Xiwei's sword.

"-872367."

After being hacked to death, the warrior player's energy body floated in mid-air, and he still excitedly entered into the public channel:

"Brothers, I am currently at level 25 with 6,000 HP. The boss did 87,000 damage to me with one sword strike, and there was no critical hit."

"But this is a great progress, because when I was still a newbie, I suffered more than three million damage, which shows that we have become stronger!"

"emmm..."

"Let's just say, is there a possibility that the lord boss used a skill last time, but this time it's just a flat A?"

"..."

Although Xiwei still treated the players like wheat and killed a large number of them with one skill, it was still difficult to dampen the momentum of the players.

In their opinion, as long as there is a health bar that can break the defense, no matter who he is, they can kill him.

"Mage players, stop shielding us, let's go sacrifice!"

"Awesome!"

"Shoot at me!"

"Don't pity me because I am a delicate flower."

…

A group of warrior players screamed "Ouch" and yelled shameful slogans, and slid in front of Xiwei with a sliding shovel skill.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of destructive spells were directed towards them.

Xi Wei frowned. These players were as annoying as dog-skin plaster. No matter where he was, these sacrifice warriors would always stick to him.

Those who crawled on him, those who pulled off his pants, and those who pulled off his knight boots.

Even if they get scratched by Xiwei's fighting spirit if they get close, they still enjoy it.

A thousand Crusaders, led by Xiwei, cleared out waves of players, but more players soon filled up.

Many players have been killed and have started to lose levels and experience, but no one pays attention to this. They are already on top, with red eyes like crazy gamblers, trying to kill the lord boss in front of them, life or death.

Eight thousand players have avenged their shame, showing the ferocious side of the fourth natural disaster.

But they were not proud for long.

Above the three temporary resurrection crystals, a huge meteorite burning with green flames crashed down with a harsh whistling sound.

"Bugs! They're everywhere!"

"Death! Blooming everywhere!"

"Jiejiejie..."

The arrival of the hellfire Saraken can be said to be a wake-up call for the players, instantly clearing out a large area of ​​players around the resurrection crystal.

He slowly stood up from the crater and rubbed the burnt flesh of his feet on the ground, revealing his majestic body that was five to six meters tall.

"Holy shit! What the hell is this? It seems like hellfire?"

"So, why does this kind of creature exist in Kane Continent?"

The players were shocked and did not forget to throw out an identification spell. They also saw information that made them suffocate:

[Hellfire Lord-Saraken Ashes (Skull)]

[Big Demon-Level 55-Nightmare]

"Why the hell is there another one?"

"I don't know. There are bosses everywhere. There is also an old knight named Ye Hao, who is also a Sky Knight."

"Are we surrounded by three nightmare-level bosses?"

"It's... so exciting. How many gold and orange equipment will this explode?"

"I'm sorry, brothers, how are you doing over there? We still have tauren warriors carrying cannons on our city wall..."

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, Ye Hao was going crazy.

This time, he chose to follow the arrangements of the Grand Will, protect the temporary resurrection crystal, and just watch the players perform.

But now he is in a half-fight with an old knight who appears out of nowhere, so how can he have time to care about the hellfire?

Hearing the explosion from behind and the evil laughter of the Hellfire Lord, the Avatar, who was directing the players on the front line to surround and kill the Eagle Lord, also reacted:

"Are you trying to steal your home?"

However, he was a little surprised. The resurrection crystal's physical defense was originally very high, but now it has been doubled.

Although the Hellfire Lord is very powerful, it still takes a while to smash a temporary resurrection crystal.

Avatar said that he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and did not panic at all.

But not long after, there were players anxiously reporting to him on the public channel about the crystal situation.

"Brother Fan, the temporary resurrection crystal won't hold up anymore."

"What the hell? How could it be so fast?"

The Avatar looked confused. This slap in the face came a little too fast. Where was the extremely strong physical defense that was promised? What about the 100% defense that was promised to be doubled?

"Release the other temporary resurrection crystals. Ye Hao is entangled. We must hold back the Hellfire Lord."

After saying that, he continued to encourage other players in the public channel:

"Everyone, hold on. These are the subordinates of the Eagle Lord. Although we are facing three bosses, the mission requirement only requires us to kill the Eagle Lord."

"Now divide a group of people to harass the Hellfire Lord and prevent him from destroying the crystal smoothly. The siege players can come back and surround the Lord Boss together."

Now under the test of the battlefield, there are also players who can be resurrected to try and make mistakes for him.

His command has become more and more comfortable, and the cooperation between the mage and warrior players has become more tacit.

Soon Xiwei's HP was reduced by one-third due to the real damage converted from the attacks of a large number of players.

But the strange thing is that the fighting spirit in him has not been consumed at all.

The battle has been going on for a long time, and all the Crusaders were killed, but Sivey has no intention of sending more Crusaders.

These are all his assets, and if possible, it is better to keep some of them. After all, there are not many gold coins and iron ores left, but now he still has to hold back the players for Saraken.

The players looked greedily at the Eagle Lord who was forced to retreat to the gate of Winter City, and shouted:

"Eagle Lord, please become the equipment in our hands!"

"This is the consequence of you provoking our fourth natural disaster."

"What did you do to Sister Saint? You scumbag!"

…
To be continued...