Chapter five hundred and four risk death and steal
The thief's stealing skill is a very magical thing. For many people, it is as addictive as gambling. Erzhu Qingtian is naturally no exception. Facing the red dragon with unknown level, someone may not be able to withstand the temptation brought by the red dragon.
When fighting bosses, players basically don’t organize thieves to steal bosses. The reason is very simple: the success rate of stealing skills is well known. In order to steal an item that can be dropped normally from the boss, they have to pay the price of dozens or hundreds of people falling off the level! The input-output ratio between them is too low, and no one is a fool.
But if the level of the stealing target is high to a certain level, it would be completely different - if a piece of equipment can be stole from the quiet knight Somantu, and Somantu will not go to the main city to cause trouble for players, do you think those guilds do not have the courage to organize a group of 100-man thieves to patronize the old elves?
So I got the news in advance and knew that there might be a dragon's second pillar hidden here. When summoning the group members, I specially picked nearly 200 high-level thieves to find an opportunity to steal a hand from the dragon!
The situation in front of you is undoubtedly the most appropriate one now.
In addition to the several masters who participated in the siege of Lao Zhuoer, all other players with theft skills were summoned together, surrounded the giant dragons trapped in the same place, and then divided them into several teams and went up to "successfully" in batches.
It's indeed a death sentence.
Even if the red dragon cannot move, it is a red dragon after all. Most players were swallowed by the red dragon's bloody mouth before they could get close. Most of the remaining ones were swept by the dragon's claws, and another white light flashed.
However, the remaining players were like taking stimulants, and they just kept their heads shut and rushed forward without fear of death! There were always a few people who could rush to the front of the Red Dragon, and couldn't help but look excited. They quickly and very obscenely stretched out their hands and touched the Red Dragon's body. Then, with the screams of crying and shouting at her parents, the response turned into white light. The Red Dragon lowered his body and directly suppressed the tiny crawlers in front of him.
"Humble creatures! Reptiles! You shameless low creatures! I will destroy you, I will razend your city to the ground. Taste your flesh and blood...!"
The common word for this red dragon is quite good. The rumbling roars stirred back and forth in the cave, shaking pieces of gravel. Fang Yi, who had solved the three unlucky ghosts, was lying on his waist and quietly touching the pit where the red dragon was.
Isn't this guy a mother? Isn't he just touched a few times and shouted at the top of his throat? Fang Yi looked at the boss of the red dragon not far away and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He kept thinking in his heart to relieve stress.
On the other side of the battlefield.
The old mage Zhuo who had been floating in the air finally landed on the ground. After all, it has not reached the legend level yet, and the existing spells in Lao Zhuer's hand will definitely not be able to support him to float in the air as a mobile turret, otherwise when the mage players reach level 30 or 40, they will not have to play other melee professions.
Old Zhuoer, who fell to the ground, was still fierce, rushing around the crowd with countless layers of protective magic, and various rays and magic shock waves flew everywhere. The whole thing was a rogue militant wearing an invincible body armor and throwing grenades everywhere.
The players have very dense formations. The old Zoer Mage had thought of using two large-scale destructive magics, but the players under Erzhu Qingtian were all old birds who had been through many battles. They may not be able to say how good they were, but their eyesight was absolutely not bad. As long as the old Zoer dared to stand in place and chant and cast spells, there would immediately be a desperate player rushing forward with his head and wrapping Lao Zoer into a "human ball". No matter how powerful the spells are, they can't be released!
Erzhu Qingtian stood in the crowd, hiding himself very well, staring at the old dark elves surrounded by the crowd, and his excitement gradually escalated: It's so fast, so soon! This old mage's spell should have been used almost!
Damn, I have more than 300 people killed, and I will finally grind you to death! If you kill you, the only one left is the half-dead dragon! I wonder if the harvest will exceed tens of millions today? Hahaha~
"Captain!Captain!!"
Erzhu Qingtian was fantasizing here, but suddenly a burst of rapid shouts came from his ears. Erzhu Qingtian quickly calmed down and realized that it was the scout captain shouting loudly in the team channel.
"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Erzhu Qingtian scolded him majesticly, then raised his head and looked at the location of the Red Dragon: almost all the scout team were sent there. The thieves' casualties were more than half of them, and they had no gains, but this was expected. What's the matter to panic?
"That Drow Assassin just now!" After being scolded by the leader, the scout captain's voice eased. He paused and said, "The three of us were killed by the Drow Assassin. He should run towards the Red Dragon now."
"...what! Damn! What are you doing? Three people can't beat one of them!"
Erzhu Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then realized what the other party was saying. He immediately felt angry and looked up at the location of everyone, shouted and ordered: "Let the heavy armor team split a hundred people, block the Red Dragon's right, don't let him go! Hurry up!!"
The scout team leader received the order and immediately organized people to run towards the destination. Erzhu Qingtian here looked unlucky and cursed constantly: These idiots must have been exploited by the opponent because of underestimating the enemy!
Usually, they show off their power and always feel that they are amazing, and they don’t look at how many people they are here. They are powerful in group fights, and there is no expert in single fights. No player who can be reborn in the dark area is easy to meet, so it should be given a lesson for these idiots.
Although he thought so in his heart, Erzhu Qingtian did not take this matter seriously: just an idle player, this mage boss was almost beaten down. How many waves can a small player make?
However... the air condition here is not much better than outside, how could that Drow Assassin sneak?
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Fang Yi is very angry now.
The movement speed of the stealth state is already slow, and the terrain in the cave is even more rugged than the worse road conditions outside. Haven't you seen how many players who run around with the mage boss accidentally fall into the pit, becoming one of the few players in "Miracles" who have been thrown to death by themselves.
So when a large number of people from the Immortal Bird Guild came over and blocked the road ahead tightly, someone would naturally not be in a good mood.
Oh, are you too domineering? Fang Yi slipped around several times in the stealth state, but he didn't find a place to go - climbing through the pit is a way, but Fang Yi has no intention of committing suicide yet, so this plan was automatically rejected.
Although he was angry, Fang Yi knew that he was weak and could not confront the other side head-on. In desperation, Fang Yi could only retreat and climbed onto a towering boulder.
This underground cave is not very tall. After the huge body of the red dragon came out, his head could already reach the top of the cave. The high ground that Fang Yi chose was not as high as the red dragon. Fang Yi probably thought that he would take a few steps to get a big jump, so he should be able to touch the top of the cave.
If it really doesn't work, use spider art to crawl over the top of the cave. Doing this is much more dangerous than stealth in the past, but there is no way to do it.
However, while Fang Yi was tidying up the spider art scroll in his backpack, a deafening cheer suddenly came from the back, almost lifting the entire cave's top!
"Yeah!! Haha!!"
"Detected!"
"Finally killed!! This shameless old mage!"
...
Old Zhuoer was killed. Fang Yi listened to the cheers of the crowd behind him, and the urgency in his heart increased a lot out of thin air, and at the same time he accelerated the movements in his hands.
This old Zheer is also unlucky enough. Such a high-level mage monster is not so easy to kill. At worst, you can run away if you can't beat it. Unfortunately, the terrain here greatly limits the ability of the old mage. He has only flying skills but cannot fly very high. He is eager to die by the players' magic and bows and arrows;
It's the same if you want to escape. The entrance to the cave is only a height of more than ten feet. The berserker can swing the mage down with a big axe with both hands and a big jump. How can he run?
After killing the mage, the Immortal troops did not stay too long and immediately lined up in combat formations to advance towards the Red Dragon. The rumbling footsteps caused a significant vibration in the cave, just like a well-trained army moving forward rapidly on the ground!
However, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations!
"Idiot!! What did you do!!"
As soon as the old mage Zhuoer ran away, the red dragon, who had been wandering on the edge of the pit, immediately became extremely manic, and once again showed his loud voice. The dozen thieves who were stuck to the red dragon had no time to dodge, were turned into white light by the sudden violent red dragon's tail sweep and belly crushing attack.
Moreover, the red dragon seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and it opened its mouth wide, and a mouthful of majestic dragon breath squirted out of the dragon's mouth again, sweeping over a vast conical area in front of the red dragon! Nearly a hundred thief players standing near the red dragon were all sprayed at close range, and even if they were not dead, they were spit half dead by this mouth.
Fang Yi had an experience once. Seeing that the red dragon was spitting out his mouth and his hair was wide open, he screamed in his heart, and he fell to the ground immediately and hid in a sunken rock pit.
Fang Yi, who held his head in his hands, felt a blazing gust of wind blowing through his back, which lasted for six or seven seconds before stopping. The system prompt on the retina had never heard of it. The damage value of "-1" and "-3" kept jumping, which was many times stronger than the previous dragon breath!
Chapter completed!