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Chapter 572 The Great God Forest is famous!(3/6)

Lin Baici clicked Accept and saw four other player avatars appearing on his interface.

"Damn it, who is so fast? Team up with the great master?"

Someone invited Lin Baici to form a team, and a message popped up.

The player you invited has already joined another team.

This made them immediately depressed.

"I'm sorry, I got the top spot!"

The paladin named Chinchilla Bai Yutang was a funny guy, and he offered his hand to everyone.

"Master, if you form a team with strangers, aren't you afraid that they will cheat you? Start your own team!"

A player persuaded: "I am a level 16 mage, I have a blizzard, and I can kill monsters."

"Great God, I am a level 16 priest, please help me!"

"The leveling up of the Demon Summoner is too slow. Master, I want the bonus blue staff. I can pay for it and ask for a slot!"

The players gathered together.

Bai Yutang suddenly sweated on his forehead and hurriedly handed the captain to Lin Baici: "Master, don't leave. The captain is here for you."

The other three teammates also tried to persuade him to stay.

Having a master in charge not only allows you to fight quickly, but is also safe. Otherwise, if you fail once and the team breaks up, it would be a waste of time to come back and regroup.

"Let's go, hurry up!"

Lin Bai resigned and stood up.

Everyone quickly followed, went out, and went to take off the reward list from the notice board.

"Where is the red eye? Do you know?"

Lin Baici looked at the task description.

The normal process is to find the villagers to inquire about the situation, and it takes more than ten minutes to run errands back and forth, but there are many players in Goldsmith Town, and some of them have already done it and know the location of the red eye.

"There is a farm to the west, and he is hiding in a wooden house!"

Bai Yutang had already inquired about it.

The five people set off immediately and arrived at a farm called Moldo ten minutes later.

There is a house on the farm. At this time, there are more than fifty players gathered in front of the gate, looking inside.

There were sounds of weapons clashing and magic being fired in the house.

Before Bai Yutang could ask about the situation, a priest ran out first, followed by a druid and a mage.

Wow!

The players in front of the door were frightened and fled in a hurry.

A paladin wearing plate armor ran relatively slowly. As soon as he reached the door, he was overtaken by a red-eyed werewolf two and a half meters tall and covered with gray fur, and chopped him in the back with a knife.

The paladin fell down and screamed in fear: "Give me more blood!"

The team's priest was out of blue, but the other priests did not dare to intervene for fear of attracting hatred, so the paladin, who had only a little health left, was taken away by the werewolf with two swords.

The player was shattered into spots of light, leaving a tombstone on the spot.

After the werewolf chased him for more than fifty meters, his hatred was cleared and he transformed into a middle-aged farmer again, holding a pitchfork and returned to the house.

Dozens of players gathered over again.

"died?"

"The tombstone is already there, do you think he is dead or not?"

"Forget it, no more fighting, just withdraw!"

The players are a little timid. Although the rewards are good, they are life-threatening.

"Priest, why the hell are you running away? We can kill this level 20 elite monster, which is not the BOSS in the dungeon!"

The mage in that team is going to be furious.

"But...but the werewolf came to beat me!"

The pastor felt aggrieved.

"The Paladin can bring back the hatred!"

The mage was speechless: "When you run away, the werewolves you lead run around, how can you fight?"

"What if I can't pull it back?"

The pastor asked, "Wouldn't I just die?"

The mage was silent. Even if he spoke out, it would be impossible to change the priest's mind.

In fact, after trying two or three times, once you are familiar with the werewolf's skills, you can kill it. However, under the premise of death, everyone is very conservative and does not want to take any risks.

"Forget it, let's not fight!"

The mage is gone.

The other players looked at each other and were a bit frightened. The main reason was that watching a player die in front of them was too impactful.

"Shall we still fight?"

The pastor looked at Bai Yutang. They were all college students, living in the same dormitory.

"Why do you ask me? Ask the Great God!"

Bai Yutang is fine.

"Can you run?"

Lin Baici asked.

"Well……"

The pastor was stuck. He couldn't guarantee it because he thought he would run away.

"Forget it, let's not fight!"

Bai Yutang did not persuade Lin Bai to quit, but instead apologized sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Master, for wasting your time!"

"Let's go and try it!"

Lin Bai resigned and walked to the wooden house.

"ah?"

The pastor was shocked: "I...will I run away if I am in danger?"

Lin Baici stood at the gate: "Come quickly!"

Four teammates came over.

"The priest only adds blood to me, don't worry about others!"

Lin Baici arranged the tactics: "Others are running out of blood, retreat immediately, take the blood bottle yourself, and tie a bandage."

"I will judge based on the form and let the priest add blood to those with low health, so don't make your own decisions."

"I'm the MT, the others are doing their best!"

During the battle, you cannot eat or drink, but you can restore some blood volume by wearing a bandage.

"What should I do if I get OT?"

Mages and hunters are worried that their damage is very high.

The so-called OT means that a teammate has more hatred than the main tank, causing the hatred to get out of control.

"You are four levels below me and your equipment is not yet good. Do you want OT?"

Lin Baici smiled: "Whoever can OT, I will give him a gold after the fight!"

The mage and hunter thought the same thing. Look at this cuckold suit, it must be very sharp.

"Up!"

After Lin Baici finished speaking, he entered the room.

"What the hell, are you coming in now? Why don't you prepare yourself?"

The mage was shocked.

"I am afraid!"

The pastor is a little timid.

"What are you preparing for? Both blood and mana are full!"

Bai Yutang yelled: "Follow up, keep up!"

When the four people entered, they heard Lin Baici's voice.
To be continued...
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