Chapter 278: 277 What era is this? What’s the point of just being able to fight?

Chapter 278 277.What era is this, what’s the point of you just being able to fight!

Kenpot Bite Bone felt that he could easily crush the group of unknowing guys in front of him, they were all weaklings who only dared to fight a battle of numbers with themselves.

But this wild and powerful silver ranked jackal soon realized that things didn’t seem to be moving forward as smoothly as it had thought.

The flail he wielded was so powerful that it was hard for his opponents to resist, even with their heavy shields, and each blow would knock them back, but as soon as one was knocked back, a second would immediately follow.

The cowards had a number of shield warriors tough enough to ensure that this continuous alternating combat would not break down, and if they couldn’t kill the pesterers with a single blow on their own side, those that were knocked down would quickly recover enough to continue the fight with the help of the healers hiding in the back.

This annoyed Kenport greatly.

It felt like it was trapped!
It was like a beast that had fallen into a net, its claws and teeth still sharp but never able to break free.

It realized that the enemy was good at cooperating as a whole, while the shield warriors were holding off their attacks, the other melee fighters were trying their best to sneak up on them, even though it was hard for their weapons to penetrate their own armors, there were always some areas that were not protected by their armors that would be struck by the weapons coated with poison.

What’s worse is that there are spell casters among these bastards, whether it’s direct offensive psychic energy or weakening curses, this armor can’t withstand them.

It didn’t have a character interface that clearly showed the pile of debuffs hanging off of it, but it was a hunting priest and it was no stranger to psychic energy spells.

It could tell that it had at least slowdown, weakness, damage deepening, mind shock, and confusion negative effects hanging on it, and even though these guys weren’t subtle and skillful in their use of psychic energy, and their own psychic energy resistance as a Hunt Priest was okay, every time they purified their bodies of the negative statuses in between battles, a new one would be added up in a few seconds.

It was simply annoying as hell!
It felt like an elephant surrounded by ants, or a leopard trying to hunt a porcupine, with no place to use its energy.

“Despicable and weak bloodsucking dog!”

It cursed.

Annoyed, it swung the connecting yoke with even greater force, as if to inflict all the anger and shame in its heart on these unknowing creatures.

The blow was so savage that the swinging flail managed to land three heavy blows in a single swing, and the unlucky Shieldbearer Three-Five-Dozen was right in front of Kenport at that moment.

Even though Sanwu Doo had used his Witch Hunter skills to defend himself, the boss still dealt crushing damage, the first hammer cracking his shield, the second shattering the defense, and the third hitting Sanwu Doo squarely in the head as the shield burst.

“There was a loud bang.

It was like a watermelon bursting open.

San Wu Dou didn’t even let out a scream as his headless body crashed to the ground.

“Fuck!”

Brother Woo Meow and Brother Stick exclaimed out in shock at the same time.

Not good!

The Shield Hand coordination was out of whack, and Kenport’s reaction was faster than they thought.

After knocking down the damned defenders, the savage jackal rampaged through the defenses and charged out with red eyes right towards the bearing where several healers were.

Fast and furious, the bull reacted by charging forward to intercept, but it simply couldn’t hold back the charging Kenport, who let out a brutal and expectant laugh as he struck his bloodstained flail at the human healer in front of him, who was wearing a nun’s robes but wielding an oddly large scythe.

The locked-down Lady of Water was helpless.

How come it seemed like she was the first to hang up in every fight? So was the healing profession so hated on a completely real battlefield?

“Duck!”

Sister Pomegranate was instantly anxious when she saw Lady Water standing still waiting to die, she made a flying leap out and kicked Lady Water’s bulging chest to send her flying.

But the jackal’s flail had already slammed down, and Sister Pomegranate felt like she was doomed.

But in the next second, with an odd clapping sound, the black gargoyle with closed wings flashed out from the side, its limbs closing into a rock to eat the blow instead of Garnet.

With a loud bang, the black gargoyle that had been molded with ordinary rocks resulting in strength strength that was completely substandard was smashed to pieces as a whole.

However, this miraculous stroke saved the precarious battlefield, several Bloodwood Seeds thrown out by Brother Woo Meow’s hand took root and sprouted to grow Bloodthirsty Tree People, Orchid and Ox and Brother Stick rushed up to make up for the situation, which barely brought the out-of-control battlefield back to the previous rhythm.

The stunned Sister Pomegranate climbed up in the rubble, and when she looked back, she saw the smiling Professor Chen not far away waving his hand at her.

Obviously just now it was Old Chen Tou who commanded this stone ghost to rush over and save Sister Pomegranate’s life.

“It left the range of that damn totem la! Quick! Use the gun!”

Sweeping through the air, little Reed Name backhandedly drew his Hammerguard and fired a shot towards the wailing jackal below.

The one-shot with horrible force hit Kenpot’s battle helmet, finally lifting the heavy contraption off the ground, and the moment the jackal’s neck was exposed, Touch Your Poor, who had been looking for an opportunity, lit up in front of his eyes.

He gave a loud whistle.

The Star Realm Scorpion Lion Stinking Treasure, which had become more and more cunning after following its master’s studies, then pounced out from the shadows where it was hiding and slapped its paw behind the jackal.

But this wasn’t the point, its black, highly poisonous tail hook emitting a metallic luster was like a legendary inverted horse stump, and it stabbed into Kenpot’s thick neck with a poof.

The deadly astral venom was injected into the Jackal warlord’s body, and even though the Scorpion Lion Stinkbot’s head was shattered the next moment by Kenport’s return hammer, it was only a projection in the material world thus not much of a real loss.

Instead, the lethal injection of toxin immediately sent the mighty Kenport into a weakened state of arms and legs.

He wailed and couldn’t even hold his heavy yoke, before Frostbite Claw came out and simply “disarmed” him.

The heavy weapon fell, leaving Kenport barely able to hold his shield against the sudden increase in attacks from all sides, and the jackal knew he was probably done for, but he wasn’t about to give up and crushed the hunting bone ornament hanging around his neck to release a Wild Purification of the Hunt Priests to dispel the toxins that were destroying his body.

This scene fell on the eyes of the smaller players and signaled that they had finally put this vicious boss on the chopping block.

“Brothers! Screw him!”

Little Reed Name shouted, snapping his beloved trench gun to reload two expensive gold-burning solo bullets, and flew over towards Kenport’s back with a bang.

The close range blasts hit with [Armor Breaking] effects tearing cracks in that thick armor, and with [Burning] igniting the jackal’s mane, the constant poking and prodding of the weapon left Kenpot grimacing.

Even the shield in his hand was snatched away by an unknown bastard who took advantage of the chaos, his hands swung but soon became bruised, the toxin dispersal spell of the hunting priests was taking effect, letting him feel that his strength was returning, however the situation was already very dangerous, if he didn’t counterattack he was going to die in the middle of this group of shameless siege of the black iron scum.

And so at the same time that Brother Woo Meow’s burning hunter’s sword stabbed into its waist and stomach, the Jackal Warlord activated its watchword as a Hunt Priest.

It called on the Lord of the Hunt to give it the power to hunt, and its ferocious, wild, and violent animal nature was then awakened, and its pair of green eyes were covered in blood.

The Returned Ancestralization Ability unique to the Silver rank was also temporarily boosted.

Its already huge body swelled up once again, and the Shannan Tiger Tsunami, who wielded the war hammer in front of him and wanted to crack its brain, smashed the hammer down but was held by the bloodstained claws that reached out and held the handle of the hammer.

No matter how much Shan Nan Hu Xiao bared its teeth and pressed down, the hammer did not move at all.

The bloodied jackal warlord let out a wolf-like howl, it grabbed the enemy’s weapon in its hands, and swung it widely to declare that it was endowed with even more wild power and fearlessness to kill, and three consecutive hammers knocked down three small players who couldn’t dodge in time.

It felt sure that such invincible power would scare these cowards away.

However, it didn’t!
After seeing how easily it killed its own companions, not only were these blood servants and vampires in front of it not scared off, instead, one by one, they became even more joyful, and at this moment, the muddled Kenport even heard cheers ringing out from the crowd.

What are they happy about?
Shouldn’t they feel scared!

Why are they cheering so happily and still shouting something like “turn stage”, “into decapitation”, “open YY”, “DPS jerk! “DPS pumping” and other weird stuff?
Are these people crazy?

Don’t they know how to write the word “death”?

“Bang!”

The muffled sound of a gunshot announced the young player’s mood at that moment, as the bullet spiked with gold-fueled powder flew into the Jackal Warlord’s shoulder, causing it to stumble.

Then a smashing shield hit its head, which completely enraged the warrior who was already dominated by his animalistic nature at this time, making it drag its warhammer like a brute to lunge towards the direction of the smashing shield. There was no trace of the decency that a Silver ranked warrior should have, only a pathetic shell that embraced the habits of the beast remained.

Murphy high in the air didn’t feel the need to watch any longer.

This big brainless jackal couldn’t even defeat his skillfully coordinated small players when he still had his senses, and at this point he had already lost his mind.

What was waiting for it could only be death by slow bleeding, like a brute bull in a colosseum.

The bull’s jabs and stomps would undoubtedly kill the matador easily, but in most cases, it was the matador who knew how to use his head that won the final victory.

“Ground seduction, sky output!”

Stick let out a long breath when he saw that the dangerous Kenpot had lost his mind.

Knowing that this copy of the raid was secure, he immediately switched his fighting style, and under his command, the vampire players took full advantage of the sky.

The attacks that were struck from the air were something that Kenpot could not resist at this point.

The only problem was that in a real combat environment, the attacks they threw out without lock-on assistance didn’t always hit, which was a bit annoying.

The more daring melee fighters are already showing off.

For example, a few brothers of the Tiger Leopard Riders are always taking advantage of Kenpot’s mindless charge to stop to steal a few slashes to bleed him out, or smashing a few Molotov cocktails to ignite the hairy body of the jackal.

These guys made the battle circle very big and made the “kite flying” tactic, so that Kenpot’s fatal charge could not hit anyone at all.

Although the bloodthirsty magic gave Kenports extreme power, but in this situation, it was unable to break free from the death trap that was getting tighter and tighter.

The only fortunate thing was that the jackal leader didn’t have enough intelligence to think about its situation, it only had the instinct to fight driving its heavier and heavier body.

Until another charge even unsteady, was in front of the khakitoni too roar from the air to a standard blood vulture style “death airborne”, hard to use the impact of the hand poisoned blade battle axe cut into its shoulder.

This fatal blow announced the end of the boss battle!

Kenpot tried to get up, but the lone assassin, who had been hiding in the shadows waiting for his chance, finally bared his fangs.

The two bone shortswords stolen from the Jackal Warlord here appeared from the shadows along with Tooth, stabbing him in the throat left and right with a venomous strangling attack, injecting the poison back into him.

“Get out of the way!”

Cat shouted as he built up his strength to charge.

Completing the perfect ambush, Frost Tooth’s Claw double stomped on the Jackal Warlord’s back and jumped out with a flip, and in the next second, dragging the battle axe over, Cat swung his weapon round and poofed like chopping down a big tree, cutting that axe hard into Kenpot’s neck.

This beheading blow was full of power and the angle of cut was very precise.

With little resistance, Cat let the blade of the axe slice through flesh and bone, sending the hideous bloodstained head flying into the air, and then spinning and smashing into the messy ground in a spectacular scene of foul-smelling blood spraying from the neck.

This primo kill gave Cat a one-time addition of 150 points to his personal leaderboard, which completely widened the gap between him and the second-place Sister Pomegranate.

“Heh heh heh.”

Happy Stick stepped forward and picked up Kenpot’s furious head, holding it aloft with some disgust, causing the small players who had survived to let out a burst of cheers.

They had won the fight!
This copy was speed-passed!

Even though they didn’t get the full three chests of extra rewards, this was pretty good right now.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Hogg, who had ventured across the shadows of the Star Realm on his coyote to come running to confirm the situation, and the skinny jackal watched from afar as the bloodthirsty warriors lifted Kenpot’s big head like a barbarian and let out another fanatical battle cheer, causing it to finally let go of its heart while at the same time being abnormally intimidated by these warriors.

Even Kenpot was no match for them!

He himself must not mess with them if he had to deal with them in the future, he was nowhere near as strong as Kenport.

But witnessing the valiant Ken Potter die in the hands of this group of warriors like a rounded up beast also made Hogg firm up an idea in his mind.

Rude and savage strength is meaningless, only cunning wisdom can let oneself live a better life, as in this incident of himself and Ken Potter’s two very different end.

The best way not to die was not to go to war.
There is no fighting, and there is no defeat.

“Ch.”

Hogg let out a disdainful snort on the coyote, witnessing the death of the “noble bloodline” made this “crippled bastard” feel happy, and without any burden, he patted the coyote’s head, letting it carry him out of this chaotic camp forever.

This is an ominous place, it will not come back.

However, within a few steps, Hogg saw the giant armored coyote that Ken Porter had brought out from the Dark Mountain Range, that guy had been tamed by Ken Porter and was extremely obedient, and now Ken Porter was dead, and the poor thing had its legs broken by the players and could only whine sadly and wait for death.

“Hey!”

Hogg’s eyes lit up as he stepped forward and carefully approached to touch the meat and healing potion again.

As the chief of the Blood Claw Clan, wasn’t it normal for it to have a bullish mount and warbeast?
“Drop! Look at the drop!”

After Stick dropped Kenpot’s big ugly head into a large bag, he heard the small players in the back clamoring and shouting something.

He turned back to see Niu Niu picking up Kenpot’s huge bone shield, while Lin Bei Dogpatch carried the strange and powerful three-headed flail.

Next to the Jackal Warlord’s corpse, Touch Your Poor was excitedly trying to remove the boss’s strangely shaped beast tooth gloves.

Farther away, Little Reed Name was picking up the Clan helmet that had been knocked away earlier.

“Even though there’s only one BOSS, that’s quite a lot of drops.”

Happy Stick spat out.

He wanted to calm down the small players before discussing how to distribute it, but before he could say anything, the sound of whistling winds rang out from high in the sky, and the crowd looked up to see Lord Murphy, who had been “fishing” since the beginning of the game, flapping his cool wings as he descended from the shadows of the Star Realm.

But this time no player complained about Lord Murphy’s unethical “acting” on them.

It was because Murphy was holding a treasure chest in each of his hands with his psychic energy.

The elegant and luxurious weapon box meant that in addition to the BOSS drop, there were additional treasures for them to take.

Who would mind having too many drops?

“Although it was very difficult to ask for a reward from Kudel, I feel that this is what you deserve, my warriors, you have once again protected this land and our common cause with your bravery and hands.”

Murphy placed two treasure chests in front of the players.

These two chests were still made by him by asking Tris to expedite their production, without any extra attributes, they were purely good looking and full of the vampire’s unique ornate style.

“Accept our gifts with an open heart, this is a recognition of courage and noble deeds.”

Murphy took a step back and made a “please” motion.

He urged:

“But you need to finish distributing the loot quickly, Fort Scarlet is still under siege! The war isn’t over yet.”

Ps: I miscounted the extra chapters yesterday. Still owe 25 chapters now, not 30, which is fine and dandy, otherwise it would have been horrible.

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