My Players Are So Fierce

752: 257.

Transia people are all a group of crazy people who are bad at gaming and love to play!

-【7/20】_1

752: 257.

Transia people are all a group of crazy people who are bad at gaming and love to play!

-【7/20】_1

(Adding an extra update for the brother “Huo Zhengtinghao” [7/20])

“Hold on, brothers!

We’re here to help!”

Seeing their fellow brothers already clashing with the Wolfdog thieves, Wumeioge, who was speeding over from afar, hollered vigorously even before he reached.

His booming voice echoed in Lumina and Brother Cat’s Calculating Pearls.

They quickly neared the battlefield, which was now one big melee.

In just a short span of ten minutes, more than 20 players had rushed over from all directions.

Their numbers had surpassed the pioneer troops of the Wolfdog by more than double.

Not to mention, Stick Brother’s group of 30 was still en route.

The only pitfall is that they were far away, and it was unlikely that they could arrive before the end of the battle.

Compared to other solitary players who came to join the fray, Wumeioge’s team was mighty and well-coordinated.

The effect of their seven-man T1 squad entering the battlefield was overwhelming.

The seven or eight Wolfdog pioneers originally planned their breakout and retreat, but as soon as Meow arrived, he started with an all-encompassing entanglement, followed by three successive charges from the two Swordsmen and the Shield Bearers in their team.

This coupled with Brother Qu’s remote sniping, they were able to severely wound the enemy with a single concentrated fire.

One clueless Wolfdog Swordsman tried to rush over and relieve his teammates, but was met with a handful of glitter powder thrown in his face by Little Hand who jumped from the shadows.

A tall and beastlike Wolfdog Vampire shrank back in pain covering his eyes after being hit.

Brother Cat, drenched in blood, stabbed it through the heart from behind.

As if that wasn’t enough, Little Wei Ming glided over and, with Iron Hammer Guard close at hand, blew away most of the Swordsman’s head with a single shot.

In an instant, two more were eliminated, causing Stand·Colando to momentarily sink into despair.

We can’t stay here any longer!

Although he had already entered the Silver Grade, seeing more and more lunatics from Transylvania joining the battlefield and charging at them fearlessly round after round, he felt an extremely bad premonition.

Even though he could definitely crush all these belligerent Blood Servants and new Vampires with his strength, he might not be able to avoid alerting the few surviving elites of the Blood Vulture Clan.

Furthermore, he was carrying important information with him now.

They did not have a Calculating Pearl, a handy device to relay information, so he must escape before his team got wiped out.

But, to be clear!

He was not afraid, these armed Blood Servants and new Vampires were not worth his fear.

“Don’t linger!

Let’s go!”

Having made up his mind, Stand whistled, summoning more Star Realm Wolves as their cover.

He sprinted over to pick up a team member whose hamstring was cut, while the others rushed under his command towards a certain direction.

The frontal assault of a horde of Star Realm Wolves was something the players couldn’t resist yet.

Their encirclement was torn open, and they could only watch as these “Rare Elites” mounted the giant Star Realm Wolves and escaped into the distance.

Some of the players refused to let go of these blood-drained monsters and chased after them, yelling and shouting.

“Don’t go!

It’s bunching up, you can’t handle it!”

Brother Cat kept shouting from behind, but the players who were already charged up couldn’t be bothered.

In his haste, Brother Cat wanted to join the chase but was stopped by Wumeioge.

“Guard this place, we will go and have a look.”

Seeing that Wumeioge, an “old-timer”, had spoken, Brother Cat naturally let go and watched the seven-person team chase after them.

Turning his head, he saw Dog Paddle and Tiger Roar “cleaning up” the corpses, while Lion Roar, cursing and swearing, was executing the remaining Wolfdog Vampires.

The situation was the same for the girl group.

Lumina was “cleaning up” Lady Shui and Orchid’s corpses, while Little Wei Ming and Sister Pomegranate were sitting on the ground, catching their breaths.

Brother Cat was also extremely exhausted.

The fighting style of these Wolfdog Vampires was strikingly different from the Blood Vulture Rebels they had faced before.

Their frontal combat power was insanely strong, overpowering the players in terms of strength and endurance and could even summon Star Realm Wolves in battle.

Encountering one would basically mean a PVPPP situation, if one wasn’t careful, they would be easily taken down by the opponent.

“If this is the real strength of the Vampire Clan…

Ah, it’s hard to deal with.”

Brother Cat sighed, sat down to rest, and took out his water sack for a few sips.

“Hey!

Come pick up your spoils of war.”

Sister Pomegranate called out from the side.

She was also tired now, but still forced herself to call out to the players who were still nearby.

This sister was very generous, all the equipment from the four Wolfdog Vampires left by the players were pulled off and thrown onto the ground.

Along with four Vampire hearts.

The players gathered to take what they needed the most.

Of course, the most precious Vampire hearts were not to be taken.

The solitary players didn’t mind this.

Although everyone ran over to help, the four elites were essentially taken down by the girl group, the soldier strike-group and Wumeioge, they were already very satisfied with taking a few pieces of equipment for their assists.

Little Wei Ming and Lumina didn’t lie when they called for help on the world channel earlier.

The equipment carried by these Wolfdog elites truly were impressive, even the worst ones were Veteran level, with the occasional mastercrafted ones.

However, due to their combat style, the seized equipment is more suitable for melee fighters.