860 Chapter 508: That Player Is Here to Hunt for a God?! [2/3]
Therefore, Panen obtained the legacy, and his level soared from 14 to 17. They spread the news from thereon to recruit.
A level 17 ancient barbarian was a nuclear bomb to ordinary players.
That was evident when the Heaven Shield Guild Master Panen summoned a dozen or more players. They would not even resist once they heard his name.
A meatball-like chubby player next to him interrupted.
“Guild Master, several people were already comparing you to Qingqiu on the forum.
“They all think that you are no weaker than Qingqiu!”
The smile on Panen’s face sparingly faded when he heard this name.
To any player, the two words ‘Qingqiu’ was like a vast mountain that trampled hard down their heads.
The confidence oozed around him, but he was still sparingly annoyed.
Qingqiu was already the number one player among the billions before his fame. Who would dare to underestimate him?
Qingqiu had swept through a million players in his first dungeon and obtained first place.
He still ascended to the throne domineeringly in the heavily-participated second instance dungeon.
There have been a few details in the past few months, although Qingqiu had only attracted attention two weeks ago because of the large number of weapons sold.
However, one could not quickly wear down the exaggerated influence he had left behind before tens of billions of people.
The meatball-like chubby player glared at the other players and grumbled.
“That bullsh*t Qingqiu! That guy was just bullying players who hadn’t developed yet.”
“How many among the top players on the forums still think they could not beat Qingqiu? Not to mention our Guild Master! That was a level 17 ancient barbarian. Could Qingqiu break Guild Master’s defense? The barbarian had 7% Magic Immunity!
“Mages would be just froth before Guild Master!”
Panen heard this, and this made him feel much better.
“That’s right! The most powerful thing about the ancient barbarians was their almost invincible physique.”
“His transcendent teacher had even told him that when a barbarian grew to the extreme, their physique would be so mighty that ascetics who didn’t wear any defensive equipment, use any weapons, and only cultivated their bodies would only be inferior.
“He could withstand the attacks of the siege crossbow with his current physique.
“In addition, he also had high magic immunity. Ordinary spell casters could not even qualify to harm him.
“That was his sterling confidence.”
Panen’s eyes flashed with a bit of fighting spirit.
“I will let Qinqiu experience the power of the barbarians when the chance to fight him comes.”
These powerful words immediately made the surrounding players delighted.
That was their guild master!
At this moment, a flat-faced player rushed from behind.
“Guild Master, you called for me?”
Panen nodded and lowered his voice.
“Has that god woken up?”
The flat-faced player shook his head repeatedly.
“Not really.”
Panen’s tone went heavy.
“Speed up. I have to get that divine artifact fragment before the god wakes up. When the gods woke up, it might not be so easy.”
The player hesitated.
“But Guild Master, before that god went into slumber, he only told us to stabilize that rock. He didn’t ask us to…”
Panen sneered and waved his hand to interrupt him.
“Stupid, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can we listen to that god’s arrangements?
“As long as we can get our hands on the divine artifact fragment, even if we don’t gain anything afterward, we’ll still make a massive profit… Moreover, from my observations, if we obediently follow this god’s arrangements, we wouldn’t obtain rewards more than the divine artifact fragments.”
“What if that god gets angry…?”
“What are you afraid of? We still have a chance to revive anyway. That treasure will expire at the end of this month. And that is when the chance to revive will disappear. It’s a waste not to use it. We will use our expired lives to gamble this time!”
The flat-faced player calmed down when he heard this.
“Yes, Guild Master. I’ll go and urge them immediately.”
He glanced at the blurry giant figures in the sky and turned around to leave afterward.
He wasn’t afraid of any problems with the guide of their Guild Master. He was a level 17 top-notch big shot.
A surprise flashed at this moment.
‘Pfft!’
The sound of something like it fell into the water resounded in everyone’s ears.
Panen subconsciously looked up and saw those vast figures rush down and disappear.
His eyes narrowed when he saw this.
He gestured to the meatball-like chubby player beside him.
“Lead a team to clean up that player’s troop… Don’t fail again this time.”
The meatball-like chubby player laughed.
He glanced at the imprisoned players.
“That was an accident. I didn’t expect I could cut into pieces with one slash. These guys still have a lot of benefits. I can’t bear to kill them all.”
He said that, turned around, and walked in another direction. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the ruins of the collapsed buildings.
Two large groups of barbarians and a few players appeared behind the meatball-like chubby player. They nodded to Panen, and the meatball-like player led the troop to the side with familiarity.
All the players who entered this mysterious zone would appear in a fixed place.
Countless evil half-murlocs surrounded this place. The enemies couldn’t dare to step out of that area.
The evil half-murlocs would not attack those who came to help.
Therefore, they weren’t in haste.
They only needed to exert a little pressure to trick them out when they reached there.
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