T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Berserkers don't have many defensive options and mostly rely on the leeway provided by Bloodlust to tough it out.

Faced with dozens of streaks of light shooting out from the side, even with its superior equipment, the Necropolis was no match for sheer numbers.

Khorne reacted quickly and the other two managed to get to a safe distance, but they were unable to help Nurgle.

He was submerged and didn't have time to leave a last word before he vanished into thin air.

His eyes turned red as he opened the can, his murderous intent rising.

The atmosphere of the battlefield momentarily captivated him.

Amidst the ruins shrouded in black smoke, the silent order of magic, clad in black robes embroidered with silver, withered branches, loomed indistinctly.

The most troublesome unit in Jiang Heyi's words.

The magic is released silently.

Without magic, they couldn't sense the presence of these ghosts at all.

The members of the Silent Order also noticed that the person in front of them had no magic. The leader of the group showed a contemptuous expression and waved for the rest of the Silent Order members to go elsewhere.

We don't need that much combat power to deal with trash like martial artists.

"Clang~~~"

The clear, resonant sound of the blade pierced the ears of the members of the Silent Spell Guild.

In less than half a second, they realized the seriousness of the problem and turned around sharply.

In the silent realm of joint manufacturing, how does the sound of the blade emerge?

Ready to eat right out of the can; a moment of leisure can lead to a lifetime of regret. The ravines stretched out from beneath the feet of the two men, reaching the feet of the high-ranking team leader.

His arms were gone, and his body was covered in blood from head to toe.

His eyes were still rolling around as he stretched out a hand. In an instant, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only his head rolling down from the top of the ruins.

How could they tear apart a domain constructed of magic with pure skill?

Is this something a martial artist can do?

In the soon-to-heal gaps of the spell, "Open the can and eat" said disdainfully.

"The Silent Cult? It's just a stray dog ​​on the roadside."

The instruction that each person should rely on their own abilities maximized their individual scope for performance.

Zhong Zemo felt that this was Jiang Heyi's charm.

It subtly allows everyone to shine, and in reality, everyone can show off, leading to high-intensity self-searching and daily excitement.

Being friends with Jiang Heyi is the most comfortable thing ever. He will always take good care of the people around him and never hog the spotlight.

Thinking this, Squid raised his elbow and forcefully struck a Peria shield guard in the face.

"You're a Shield Guard too? What kind of Shield Guard are you?!"

"Eighty, eighty!"

"elbow!"

With another thud, another shield guard's face was smashed open, his nose crushed, and he collapsed with blood spurting from his face.

Li Furan is also a berserker, wielding a gold-rarity sword as his weapon.

Originally, he was supposed to team up with the expert Squid, planning to go all out on killing while Squid provided cover.

The reality seems to be a little different from what I imagined.

The roles of the two seem to have been reversed; at least in terms of kill efficiency, he is not as good as Squid.

The attack was swift and decisive; no one survived.

Cuttlefish struck with an elbow, one kill; shield flipped, corpses littered the ground.

He needs to perform a sword flourish before he can take someone's head.

The difference in efficiency is immediately apparent.

Li Furan was humble and eager to learn. With a running start, the full acceleration provided by Bloodlust and Frenzy allowed him to leap high into the air.

He sheathed his sword behind him, then delivered a flying elbow strike to a man's neck, sending him flying and knocking over several shield guards along the way.

Looking back, they found that no one had survived.

He gestured with his elbows a couple of times, looking surprised.

"So this is a more efficient way to deal with ordinary monsters?"

He looked at the sword again.

"This is for use in tackling difficult situations."

At that moment, Li Furan seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Master, master! What kind of technique is this? Does it have a name?"

The squid was taken aback, and upon realizing the other party's identity as someone from the Three Kingdoms, it was momentarily stunned.

This child usually seems quite smart, so why would he ask such a silly question?

Chapter 457 Annihilation

In the decades since the spiritual energy revival, there has been chaos, and the research on magic techniques has no systematic approach and relies entirely on luck.

Whoever is lucky enough to stumble upon a new path, the rest of the people will flock to it.

Bad luck, stuck in the same place for over a decade.

In the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators like Li Furan are highly accomplished individuals, even immortals.

But he knew perfectly well that the "experts" in the Three Kingdoms Land were nothing more than a bunch of brutes who could fly over rooftops and perform miracles with great strength.

Cultivation methods are scarce throughout the entire Three Realms.

Despite his strength, he was already considered top-tier in the Three Kingdoms region.

But the version of myself in the game is still much stronger than the real me.

As the two turned the corner, a dark, indistinct wall filled their entire field of vision.

"Elves, humans?"

The two slowly raised their heads and met each other's large, round eyes.

Holy crap, there's a cow!

When the player created the character, Moyu had already maximized his muscle mass, but compared to this minotaur who was over 3 meters tall, he was still a dwarf.

Like a mountain of flesh cast from black iron, the knotted muscles rolled like living things beneath the dark skin.

The veins on its thick neck bulged out, each blood vessel protruding like an earthworm.

On his arms, which are as thick as an adult man's waist, muscle fibers are clearly visible, like steel cables.

"If I punch you like that, your bed will probably cry for a long time."

Li Furan caught up with the squid's humor.

"I can still cry? The blanket is pretty powerful. I might suffocate..."

These mixed-race demi-humans all came from the "Furnace Guard" in Peria's ranks, and were known for their exaggerated physiques and explosive power.

Without any further ado, Black Bull landed a powerful punch.

The earth cracked, and a pit more than a meter deep collapsed out of the center of the fist.

The two who dodged the attack were still shaken.

The squid thought to itself, "Thank goodness I didn't try to tough it out."

The other half-human hybrids of the Forge Guard noticed this side, but then all dispersed.

"Is this mad bull being assumed to not need help?"

Li Furan drew his sword and stepped forward: "I'll help this master test his abilities!"

Bang!

In just one second, Li Furan flew back like a sandbag.

The Flawless Sanctuary that the squid had provided for him had crumbled.

Li Furan clutched his chest, felt a sweet taste in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The full amount of movement speed and defense provided by Berserker's Bloodlust is simply not enough against this bull.

A strength that is simple and unpretentious.

"Weak, very weak."

Black Bull sneered.

"People like you, relying on intrigue and trickery to murder Commander Oleksandr, are a disgrace to Peria!"

Cuttlefish brought out the same ruthless edge he had when playing games back in the day.

"You're a cow, but you can bark like a dog. What kind of new species are you?"

Li Furan struggled to his feet, while Moyu and Heiniu were already locked in a fierce battle.

"Ugly elf, do you dare to lay down your shield and fight me fair and square!"

Black Bull punched a large shield and dented it. Inkfish immediately pulled out other rare, low-quality shields as substitutes and used the Soul of Shield to enhance them.

Black Bull, who was expecting a big, open battle, just felt utterly disgusted.

The squid, resembling a fly, defended itself with a shield. After being struck heavily, it rolled away from the battle.

If that were all, it would be fine, but every time he broke away from the fight, the squid would casually strike his calf.

"I'd like to see how you'll block this with your little round shield..."

"Dang~~~"

The immense force struck the magic-suppressing round shield directly, but the angled squid tilted it slightly, perfectly deflecting the force.

Black Bull's punch shattered the house behind him, and half of his body was embedded in it.

The squid, however, was unharmed and used the opportunity to escape the battle and circle around to the rear.

What are you standing there for!

Li Furan's mind was still filled with the scene of the shield deflecting the force, and the shout brought him back to reality.

The squid attacked the lower body, the shield slammed down, striking directly at the unspeakable vitals.

Li Furan's sword struck the point on the lumbar spine where energy was concentrated and force was generated.

The two sex-crazed killers joined forces, and Black Bull howled pitifully.

"Tsk, you went for the kidneys, stabbed him in the kidneys, and he didn't even have the strength to speak."

The squid raised its shield and smashed it down on the black bull's head. In just a few blows, the monstrous minotaur died on the spot.

Thinking that Khorne's men had fought their way out of this monster horde last night, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect.

How cruel.

"A master."

Li Furan, panting heavily, reminded Cuttlefish.

"I saw."

The mixed-blood furnace members who had been sweeping around gathered around, numbering more than 20.

This is really the end for us.

"Master, it's not that I doubt Chairman Potato... but can we really win?"

Peria launched a full-scale attack, and Li Furan saw no chance of victory.

"Since he started playing games with us, we've won everything, both in the game and in real life."

"The only difference is whether it's a small win, a medium win, or a big win."