"This BOSS has such a high IQ that he actually knows how to intercept us and protect his mobs!"
"Let's go together, so many people can't beat him?"
"Kill him and we can get double rewards! Kill him!"
Facing the charge of thousands of players, Zhang Ze looked calm.
"The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, attack in groups first!"
A thought flashed across Zhang Ze's mind, and Kelt appeared next to him.
In order to weaken the number of players as quickly as possible, Zhang Ze decided to use "biochemical weapons".
"Kelt, put poison!"
"As you command!"
Suddenly, a large amount of purple poisonous mist erupted from Celtic's body, drowning the dozens of players at the front.
"Ahem! What does this smell like? It's so pungent!"
"Ugh...I feel like it's hard to breathe!"
"This purple mist is poisonous!"
These dozens of players were poisoned to death on the spot, and the expressions of the others suddenly changed.
"Holy crap, there's even a poison attack!"
"This poisonous mist is so powerful. I just inhaled a little bit, and my health dropped crazily!"
"Go back! Go back!"
Zhang Ze watched the players retreat crazily like the ebbing tide. He snorted coldly, summoned the six-eared macaque again, and ordered: "Help Celtic blow the poisonous mist over, and don't let any of them escape!"
"Yes!" The six-eared macaque suddenly puffed up its cheeks and blew out a sudden breath, creating a strong wind and carrying the poison in the direction in which the players were escaping.
As a result, hundreds more players were poisoned to death. Others were prepared, either drinking antidote potions or asking fellow priests to help. The casualties gradually became smaller, and they finally escaped from the terrible poisonous mist.
Although the players retreated, Zhang Ze did not continue to pursue them. His purpose was just to stop them and buy time for his own people.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, as well as the equipment and weapons they dropped, Zhang Ze was not polite and put them all away.
On the other side, he ordered Steel Armor to see the situation on Hardy's side. He needed to grasp the dynamics of his own people.
If Hardy encounters a player, Steel Armor can also help solve the problem.
"These players can be resurrected and will definitely come back..."
The bodies of the players on the ground were getting smaller and smaller, and Zhang Ze knew that they should have been resurrected next to the amethyst.
He estimated that the resurrection time was about 1 minute.
"Since it is an online game, death will be punished, and unlimited resurrection is impossible." Zhang Ze looked at the tall amethyst in the distance and thought to himself: "If I move the amethyst to a place where players cannot be resurrected, Is that equivalent to solving the fourth natural disaster?"
He felt that this idea was very reliable: "Well, let's go back and ask Hardy and Old Morgan if there is a suitable place to place the amethyst nearby."
Whizzing!
Just as Zhang Ze was thinking, two crossbow arrows suddenly shot from a certain direction!
Zhang Ze didn't even move. The six-eared macaque knocked down the crossbow arrow with an iron rod. He glared at the monkey and shouted: "Fire a cold arrow? Despicable!"
Several people walked slowly towards this side. Zhang Ze noticed that the prefix of each other's name was "Long Gathering the World". They should belong to a guild.
The Azure Dragon Knight stood at the front, wearing a small metal buckler on both arms. At the same time, he also released his skill: [Guardian Promise].
A small shield pattern appears above the heads of everyone behind him, which has the effect of increasing defense by 10%.
"Honey, if the BOSS releases poison again, you will help everyone detoxify it. You don't have to worry about me." The Canglong Knight warned the little dragon fish behind him.
"Yes." Xiao Arowana nodded, the staff in her hand glowing faintly, ready to release the [Expelling Poison Technique] at any time.
Long Xingtianxia said solemnly: "This BOSS seems to have the ability to summon. The black dragon, the monkey monster and the seahorse monster were all summoned by him. Which one should we deal with first?"
The dragon man suggested: "Let's deal with the poisonous seahorse monster first, otherwise it will be too troublesome."
"I agree." Long Mei clenched the whip in her hand. At her feet, a terrifying giant scorpion monster was raising the poisonous hook on its tail.
The silver dragon is not a lustful dragon and said: "I will use crossbows to suppress the boss first. Who will deal with the monkey blame?"
The little dragon man was full of confidence: "Let me do it, watch me kill him with thunder spells!"
"Don't be careless. Why do I feel that the monster summoned by this BOSS is more powerful than him?" Long Xingtianxia's face was solemn.
"Don't worry about it, the worst is to die and then resurrect!" The Canglong Knight said solemnly: "Let's go!"
Several people nodded in unison, and then began to take action separately.
The silver dragon is not an evil dragon, he raised two crossbows and released the skill [Multiple Shot]. Hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot out by him like a barrage of cannons!
The six-eared macaque immediately danced the [Xi Xin Iron Soldier] into a windmill to intercept the arrows aimed at Zhang Ze.
But the next moment, there was a loud noise above the head, and a lightning bolt as thick as an arm suddenly struck down, instantly hitting the six-eared macaque!
-540! (Little Dragon Man)
Although the damage was not high, the thunder and lightning brought paralysis to the six-eared macaque, and he could not move.
Puff puff!
The crossbow arrows of the silver dragon, not the evil dragon, were nailed to the body of the six-eared macaque one after another, and large red damage values wafted up.
Zhang Ze took a glance and saw that he had been hit by more than twenty crossbow arrows, and the six-eared macaque only lost 5% of its health.
"Is this the damage value for players over level 30? Is it too weak?" Zhang Ze sneered.
At this time, the Canglong Knight and others on the opposite side were already rushing towards him.
Before Celtic's poison skill cooled down, he used normal attacks to fight Long Xingtianxia.
As a result, he was accidentally stabbed in the body by Long Mei's giant scorpion monster. Half of his body turned into stone and he temporarily lost his ability to move.
"Kill the BOSS!"
Seeing that there was only one black dragon left beside Zhang Ze, the Canglong Knight immediately rushed over with two machetes in his hands.
The Dark Dragon King turned to look at the Azure Dragon Knight, its dark golden vertical pupils condensed slightly, and then, a black beam of light shot out from its mouth.
The Azure Dragon Knight immediately raised his shield to block. The two shields were a double defense. Coupled with the effect of his own skills, he believed that his defense would be no problem against the Dark Dragon King.
But as it turns out, he couldn't be more wrong.
-87330! (Dark Dragon King)
Almost instantly, the blood volume of the Azure Dragon Knight was emptied!
"No way! Instant kill?!"
The Azure Dragon Knight, who had transformed into a soul state, saw his body lying straight on the ground with shock on his face.
The little dragon fish next to her was also dumbfounded. In a blink of an eye, the Azure Dragon Knight died, and she didn't even have a chance to save him.
Once the Azure Dragon Knight dies, the effects of his skills disappear, but the impact is not significant.
Because without this 10% defense, they are no match for Zhang Ze and his entourage.
As soon as the six-eared macaque's paralysis effect came into contact, the dragon man was killed immediately.
The Dark Dragon King pounced on Long Xingtianxia and Long Mei, swept them with his huge claws, and knocked them away. Then he fired [Fire Dragon Breath] and burned the two into a pile of ashes.
After being reminded by the Canglong Knight, the little dragon fish did not dare to fight and ran away in a hurry, which was considered a disaster.
The silver dragon was not an evil dragon and wanted to escape, but Kelt pushed him to the ground and beat him to a pulp with a few punches.
"Kelt, don't kill him yet."
Zhang Ze stopped Kelt. He walked up to Yinlong and asked, "Tell me, how did you come to this world? Who is the boss behind this game?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about!" The silver dragon struggled and shouted, "Kill me if you dare. One minute later, there will be another hero!"
Zhang Ze suddenly laughed: "Idiot, do you think I don't know you can be resurrected? I won't kill you."
At this time, news came from Steel Armor: "Master, Hardy and the others have evacuated safely."
"very good."
Zhang Ze nodded. He thought for a while and said to Kelt: "Bring this guy back to the small town. I will talk to him slowly!"
"What the hell?" Yinlong was confused and shouted anxiously: "Why don't you kill me? Kill me quickly, I'm going offline!"
It is impossible to go offline while in combat, so the silver dragon is not a lustful dragon and wants to die right now.
It's a pity that Zhang Ze didn't give him this opportunity and took him directly back to the small town of Misery Wilderness.
Along the way, because the obscene dragon made a lot of noise, Zhang Ze directly stuffed his mouth.
At this time, the people in the small town were waiting for Zhang Ze to come back.
They had a bumper harvest this time, and the supplies they brought back almost filled the square of the small town!
Food, livestock, cloth, ironware... everything is available.
Old Morgan led people to register the supplies. He was sweating profusely from work, but he was happy in his heart.
"This small town cannot accumulate so much supplies even if it takes ten years!"
"The newly appointed Lord Consul is really amazing!"
He silently gave Zhang Ze a thumbs up.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "The Archon is back!"
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw Zhang Ze flying over the square riding the Dark Dragon King, and then slowly landed in the admiring eyes of everyone.
"Sir, you are back!"
Hardy and Old Morgan immediately stepped forward to greet him, but when they saw that the silver dragon next to Zhang Ze was not a lustful dragon, their expressions changed.
"Don't be afraid, he is my prisoner now and will not hurt you."
Zhang Ze looked at the supplies in the square and nodded with satisfaction: "It looks like there should be enough for the people in the city to eat for a month."
"You can eat it for half a year!" Old Morgan laughed and said, "Sir, you are really the savior of this city! Otherwise, I don't know how many people would starve to death!"
"What savior? As a consul, of course I have to fill the people's stomachs." Zhang Ze waved his hand and said: "Morgan, distribute all the food immediately. Each household will receive 10 kilograms of food first."
"Also, those who participated in the operation this time will receive an extra 10 pounds! In addition, livestock, cloth and other daily necessities will also be distributed to them as rewards."
"As for the remaining food and supplies, you put them in the warehouse and use them later."
Old Morgan immediately accepted the order: "Yes, my lord."
Zhang Ze looked at Hardy again: "Go and tell Viscount Cromwell that I don't need his food and property now. Let him take him to the underworld!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Tomorrow morning, he will be hanged in public!"
"Yes!" Hardy nodded heavily, and then led the people away.
His eyes turned to the silver dragon, not the lustful dragon, and Zhang Ze showed a half-smiling expression: "Next, it will be time for the two of us to be alone together..."
…
In the dungeon, Viscount Cromwell was anxiously waiting for news from the capital.
"Why is there no news from my uncle? Has the person I sent not arrived yet? It's impossible. You can reach the capital in a few hours by flying beast..."
He was so anxious that he didn't even want to eat, all he could think about was this matter.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the dungeon corridor. He immediately sat up with an excited look on his face.
"It's my uncle! My uncle must have sent someone to save me!"
He rushed to the iron railing, grabbed the railing with both hands, and shouted outside: "I'm here! Come and save me!"
However, when he saw the person coming, a surprised look appeared on his face: "Captain Hardy? Why is it you?"
"Viscount Cromwell, I am here to read you the Lord Consul's order."
Hardy said with a straight face: "Viscount Cromwell, as a nobleman, you colluded with corrupt officials, imposed excessive taxes, and made the people miserable. How many people died because of your family, and how many people died of starvation on the streets because of you. You have committed a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven." , tomorrow morning, he will be hanged in public!"
"Wha, what?" Viscount Cromwell was completely dumbfounded. He seriously doubted that he heard correctly.
"I am a noble, and no one can sentence me to death except His Majesty the King!"
He shook the iron bars hard and shouted hysterically: "He is just a small town consul. He has no qualifications or right to kill me! Let me out, I want to find His Majesty the King!"
Hardy snorted disdainfully and said, "Viscount Cromwell, haven't you recognized the reality yet?"
"Now, the master of this city is not you, nor His Majesty the King, but the Consul."
Viscount Cromwell was shaking all over and his face was pale. He suddenly grabbed Hardy's sleeve and begged: "Captain Hardy, please, go and tell the consul that I am willing to hand over all my property. With gold coins, jewelry, and lots and lots of food, the food crisis in the small town can be solved... I just beg him to spare my life!"
Viscount Cromwell didn't know the situation outside yet. He was hopeful that Zhang Ze would definitely consider the conditions he proposed.
Unfortunately, he only woke up now and it was already too late.
Hardy shook his head, threw away Viscount Cromwell's hand, and said coldly: "The consul has solved the food problem himself. Now, we have enough food to feed the whole city for half a year. Those of your family property, you can take care of yourself." Keep it!”
After that, he glanced at the person next to him, and some food was delivered to Viscount Cromwell. These were his favorite things.
"Have a good last meal."
After saying that, Hardy turned around and left with his men, leaving behind the soulless Viscount Cromwell in the cell.
In the consul's residence, Zhang Ze poured a cup of hot tea for the silver dragon who was sitting across from him, and said pleasantly: "As long as you answer my questions, I can let you go."
"Haha, your BOSS is quite interesting!" Yinlong was not polite. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said nonchalantly: "It's okay to let me answer your questions. What's the benefit?"
