Chapter 902: Excellent gaming experience

Together with Hughes, Reyk found a task that was easy to accomplish on the task board.
He just returned to the hall to prepare for the call of Rhone to lead the members to leave...
"The first formation of the warrior is ready for the charge! Three...two...one...release! The second formation of the Master continues to use the Frostbolt to target the footsteps of the Jackal!"
The counsel of the Yavlsk snake was standing on the table in the middle of the mercenary guild, commanding all the mercenaries in the entire mercenary guild to conduct a war?
Reyk didn’t understand what was going on at all. He could only hear the screams of the mercenary guild.
"The magic value of the Black Oak Master Echelon is running out!"
"The scorpio broke through the formation of the first warrior and walked to the pastor's regiment!"

Is the hunter's frozen trap on the axis of the battlefield set up?

Rhone immediately shouted loudly at the other side of the Mercenary Guild.
"Of course it is arranged!" The other side did not know who was shouting.
Reyk counted a few times, responding to the mercenaries commanded by Rhône, including black oak, stone heart, explorer... The mercenary group to which these mercenaries belong is almost all of the Nolan Mercenary Guild.
Rhone has become the commander of the entire Mercenary Guild, but what is he commanding?
At this time, Reyk turned his attention to the wall where the mercenary guild should have played the TV program. Today, the program on the projected picture has been replaced by a wilderness.
In the wilderness, a huge scorpion wolf broke through the line of defense of the warrior and rushed to the caster in the back row, but it stepped on the trap on the ground without taking a few steps.
The icy frost began to appear on its body, and the movements of the gnoll gradually became slow.
"The soldiers of the second formation make up the gap! Fast!"
Rhone again shouted out, and a team of warriors appeared on the battlefield. They jointly used the shield to repel the stunner.
Taking advantage of the time when the warrior blocked the gnoll with a shield wall, the wizards in the back row threw all of their attacking spells as much as possible on the gnoll.
There are as many as 300 players in the league on the battlefield, and even some low-level players rush to join in the fun.
One-third of them are almost all Master players, and the spells they cast are intensively released in one shot, which is equivalent to a bombing.
The unforgiving gnoll was instantly retreating, and the angered gnoll suddenly became red and gave a harsh roar.
The stalkers who stole the injuries beside the wolves were forced to retreat by this roar.
"Is there a second stage? You continue to maintain the formation!" Rhone continued to calmly command the battle.
............
Iron Acropolis.
"Damn, damn... what's going on in this game! What's going on!"
The needle kept biting his thumb, and the nails and skin of the thumb had been bitten by her to overflow the blood.
She had been entangled with the gnoll for a morning, so that she had twenty-six accounts... all the endurance of the account equipment was lost!
That's right, it's all gone.
All of her characters were killed twenty-three times by this jackal, and the deaths were combined up to more than 500 times!
When the needle was resurrected again, her character had no power to fight.
The Gnolls also completely declared their dominance on this map, and almost no player was able to walk three rounds under his axe.
The needle is staring at the interface of the magic net, she has not revived her character.
Because she has completely lost patience with this game.
What the is this game?
She had planned to defend the players in the league, and then humiliated those players, and then used various ways to destroy the player's game experience has not yet had time to implement.
The gnoller told her what a ‘happy game experience’ with a two-handed axe.
When the last character's equipment is exhausted, the needles want to tear the leaves of the world tree to the urge to eat.
In fact, she really did.
"Give me to die!"
The needle once again revived his character and killed it with the gnoll, but the character who lost the durability of the equipment could not walk through the stunner's hand.
After her team had once again ushered in the group, the stitches finally could not control their anger, and the angry began to shoot with their hands to the table in front of them.
"How can this game be played! Why!!"
The seam shouted out against the screen that had become black and white.
She did not understand that the players of these leagues were killed by the gnolls, resurrected and continued to fight with the gnolls and then killed again!
What kind of fun is this game that is smashed by monsters.
The needle has already had the urge to delete the game, but she quit all the accounts and logged into the caster forum to send a questioning post, trying to shake the player's opinion.
Only when she opened the World Rift Division of the Caster Forum, the most replied post was ‘There was a guild that seemed to withstand the attack of the catastrophe and the werewolf, everyone is on! ’
withstand? how is this possible…
The needle immediately logged into his main account and found that the originally chaotic battlefield was instantly split into two layers.
One side is the shield wall composed of the warrior players, and the other side is the rear of the players such as the mage and the priest.
The wolf who had a red glow all over the body couldn't break through the line of defense of the soldiers. Eventually it became exhausted after the violent violent, and kept breathing in the same place.
All the players who were present at this moment poured their attacks on the evil star of Eric Forest!
The huge body of the Werewolf fell heavily on the ground, and the golden light of the level of elevation appeared on the battlefield!
All the players who participated in the crusade were rewarded with a level one upgrade, and the character controlled by the stitches was upgraded to the first level, and two achievements appeared in front of the stitches.
‘The disaster star falls! ’
‘The cracker’s pioneer’
The needle didn't pay attention to this. She immediately logged into all of her own roles, and the contract between the alliance and the tribal friendship agreement still exists.
She controlled her role and rushed to the huge jackal, and the other players made the same action. The comrades who were still fighting side by side flocked to the body of the werewolf.
But... the stitches didn't touch anything!
There is nothing in the body of this gnoll!
"why!!"
She called out again out of control.
‘How can’t I touch the body? ’
‘Is it difficult to be rewarded by someone who has stolen it? No way…'
The players of the public channel have also entered a state of mutual suspicion. If the same camp in the game world cannot be maliciously PVP, some people in the venue have already drawn their swords.
‘The reward has been sent, everyone looks at the mailbox. ’
One player sent a message on the public channel.
The needle immediately opened the mailbox and found two emails from the 'world will'.
The attachment in the first email is ‘The Soul of the Eric Forest Disaster Star’. The quality of this item is an epic item. The description of the item is a special attribute of the item.
She immediately opened the second e-mail, which was quietly lying and radiating a faint glow of white light.
The same is the epic prop, named ‘crack crystallization’. The description of the props is ‘the crystallization of the monsters from different worlds. The blacksmith who can hand it over to the main city to create epic equipment and exchange mounts. ’
The number of crystals obtained by the needle is five, and this amount is pitiful in any case.
‘The original material of the disaster star ring is to play this monster! I said that it is no wonder that countless copies have not been seen. ’
‘I remember this thing to find the quartermaster to exchange horses. ’
‘It’s a sprinting dragon, dragon! The horse can be bought by the quartermaster, and the mount for the crack crystallization is much better than the horse! ’
‘It’s a good look, the disaster star ring is an artifact! ’
After the players completed the crusade, they gathered together to start a chat discussion.
The stitches glanced at the durability of their character equipment. She knew that she had a battle with the Alliance players in this state, and she had no chance of winning.
So she can only reluctantly let her character return to the tribe first.
"needle!"
Father Cainko, who had already left, came in at this time, and he stared at the needle and said it.
"The container is running away! What are you monitoring?"
"Running away... the puppet that didn't even have legs!" The stitches heard the news and showed a fearful expression on the face. "I will take her back! It won't take long!"