T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"As before, we will split into three teams."

When everyone is grouped together, the output is excessive, resulting in very low kill efficiency.

Tetramorphs paired with cuttlefish.

The prison guard is an outstanding battlefield fighter, enjoying the exclusive protection package of being in bed with the tea god.

Jiang Heyi and fries were still paired together as usual.

With the city's defenses damaged, the entire city of Rong'en was mobilized.

Countless mages formed squads, working alongside lowly commoners who had all received training, to launch an anti-Qing campaign.

The scores for the tetraprototypes skyrocketed.

Accompanied by the squid, he climbed to the top of a tall tower.

"Elemental Fusion Torrent"

The elemental torrents plowed through the ground, evaporating the moving target on the ground.

The episode with the most freedom to fire.

This made Cuttlefish extremely envious: "High-level attack on low-level opponents, it's definitely a way to beat idiots."

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, both melee fighters, eat whatever is available without being picky.

Once landed, cut them down one by one.

Killing the lowly Serel people brings a strange sense of pleasure.

"In 19208, Freya's score had already changed."

In a corner unseen by them, Freya entered "I've tried so hard, why are you still alive?" mode.

They must have found a secluded "self-service restaurant" where they could eat to their hearts' content.

After turning a street corner, the two suddenly stopped.

A large sword floated in mid-air.

Corpses were scattered everywhere, and streaks of blood wove together a vast curtain.

Like a hunter patrolling its territory, sensing an intruder, the sword, forged from flesh and blood, opens its three tightly packed eyes simultaneously.

Jiang Heyi muttered to himself, "This must be one of the six 'people' Freya brought in?"

French Fries whispered, "Are we disturbing its meal?"

Chapter 472 Are your nine clans wholesale?

The greatsword of flesh and blood hovered above the pool of blood.

The blade is not made of metal, but is interwoven with countless writhing scarlet textures.

The surface is covered with a sticky, fascia-like gel that bubbles slightly with the rhythm of breathing.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, spreading and intertwining to seal off the space within a 20-meter radius.

Within range, there was no sign of the lowly surviving; their flesh and blood were flowing back into the sword along the bloodline.

Mummified corpses were everywhere.

Jiang Heyi reached out and stopped the fries.

“Yulu never said that we can’t gain an advantage by eliminating our opponents.”

Centered on the greatsword of flesh and blood, waves of crimson ripples spread out.

Just as the two were preparing to eliminate their rival...

"Interested in collaborating?"

A dull, neutral tone echoed.

After hesitating for two seconds, they realized that it was the Flesh and Blood Greatsword sending a team request.

"What do you mean?"

The flesh and blood greatsword retracted the crimson threads within its coverage area and floated in front of the two.

Flesh and blood were stripped away, split in two, and buried in the ground.

"Points, split in half."

"You are not allowed to touch the flesh and blood."

Its eyes stared directly at the two of them.

"The process of finding enemies is boring; all I want to do is kill and eat."

The fries were puzzled: "But, can't you fly?"

"I don't like to take the initiative. As a weapon, seeking a master is an instinct."

I just want to lie down and eat whatever I want; I don't want to exercise.

Not moving unless urged to leave the house sounds a bit like being a shut-in...

It was only after Freya gave the order that she became diligent, and whenever she encountered a pendant that could save her effort, she couldn't help but approach it.

The flesh and blood greatsword continued, "But I will not assist you in fighting your comrades."

"I want to inspect the goods."

French Fries reached out her hand, and the flesh-and-blood sword willingly burrowed into her palm.

In an instant, a surge of blood energy rushed into her body.

Before the berserker's bloodlust was even triggered, she felt her physical strength reach its peak.

With a swift swing of his sword, crimson sword energy condensed into visible waves, easily slicing through the broken walls and ruins along the way as if they were tofu.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it carved a trench several meters deep into the ground.

French Fries' arm muscles were slightly hot, and she could feel the sword trembling with excitement.

"Don't attack meaningless targets; I need fresh flesh and blood."

Jiang Heyi picked up the clone of the flesh and blood greatsword: "Deal."

At the same time, he quickly informed the others.

"Some of Freya's companions can trigger dialogue."

The flesh and blood greatsword suddenly made a sound again.

“Not everyone can communicate like me; some people are possessive of their food.”

The tide trembled slightly.

Jiang Heyi reminded him: "We've started grinding monsters."

In the distance, dozens of mages flew in formation low over the ravaged city.

The gaze, which had been symbolically sweeping across the ground, landed on the two of them and locked on.

"Intruder!"

After the loud shouts, beams of blue light poured down onto the ruins crushed by the flesh-and-blood greatsword.

Lowly soldiers appeared in droves.

"Teleportation magic, a lowly and arrogant inferior species that imitates the spells of the sovereign, yet they know nothing of gratitude."

The flesh and blood greatsword is scornful.

The rhythm originating from the sword permeated both of them.

Jiang Heyi and the fries felt completely refreshed, with boundless energy coursing through their bodies, making them feel invincible!

"You heretics who invaded the Holy City, your filthy blood is not even fit to be fed to dogs..."

Before the words were finished, a flash of blood appeared, and the magician, who was floating in the air, fell to the ground as if his wings had been broken.

The head separated from the torso, blooming into flowers of blood as it hit the ground.

600 points arrive.

French Fries gripped the flesh-and-blood greatsword tightly, exhaling excitedly.

Although with her strength and level, she could easily crush a group of weaklings whose leader was only level 35.

However, without needing to charge up or think, a simple swing can create area-of-effect damage comparable to a spatial slash.

This weapon is amazing!

Is there a way to obtain it?

want to!

The lowly one set the teleportation point on the ruins, but since all the mages were wiped out, it was impossible to send any useful information.

Therefore, this place has become the de facto "fries" serving area.

Jiang Heyi plunged headlong into it, feeling like a veteran returning to the game during a big-scale battlegrounds sale.

While a group of bewildered cyber soldiers were still clueless, a tiger entered the flock of sheep and swiftly struck.

The lowly soldiers, still resisting the teleportation dizziness and unable to comprehend what was happening around them, became ghosts.

Screams rose and fell, and blood spurted out.

Even directors of splatter films would have to exclaim how generous they are with the amount of splatter.

"French fries, come and block the food delivery spout."

French Fries looked back and saw Jiang Heyi killing something while grinning foolishly.

The ugly face of a typical veteran who "scoops up French fries".

These fries are amazing.

It's like opening a profile page, filled with level 100 generals, multiple systems of medals, and a cyber king who can knock Wittmann down with a single elbow strike from a Tiger-style unit, yet you "accidentally" meet him in the beginner's room.

"See that? This is the battlefield pro's crushing defeat of French fries."

"It reminded me of the sad memories of getting killed at the gate when I first started playing battle royale games."

"Fortunately, the lowly don't need the game experience; it's what they deserve."

"I feel much better now that you say that."

The four proto-pro ...

"What are those two doing? Their points are jumping so fast."

"It looks like there's quantity but no quality. After jumping for a while, it's only a little over 3000. It's not as good as Elaevi."

On the observation deck of the tower, the violent barrage by the four proto-corpses has temporarily come to an end.

The duo switched to elite sniper mode, searching for high-value targets to carry out decapitation strikes.

Stand tall and see far.

The Tetramorph's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Can you see it there?"

The squid looked in the direction of the sound and couldn't help but frown.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Beneath the tower, a deformed monster roams the streets.

That was a giant spider... or could it still be called a spider?

The spider's body is made up of not only flesh and blood, but also mechanical joints with interlocking gears and crimson, wriggling outwards.

The eight spider legs are made of shiny metal and exposed tendons.

With its strong and powerful spider legs, it moves across the ground like the wind.

With each step, the sharp toes pierced the stone slab, leaving bloody holes oozing viscous fluid.

Their eyes, in the conventional sense, are located just above the joints of their legs, while their heads are nothing more than a gaping maw that tears into their chest and abdomen.