T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Its mouth is covered with serrated blades that resemble those of a lamprey. When it feeds, it spins at high speed, opening like a shredder to swallow its prey whole. Accompanied by a chilling "crunch, crunch," flesh and bones are mashed into a paste and pumped into the semi-transparent tubes of its spider legs.

The remainder flows continuously into the oval-shaped fleshy ball located in the abdomen, which has only a thin metal shell.

"A biomass-driven steel creation?" The Primarch was dumbfounded.

"Flesh and blood and machines complement each other..." The cuttlefish suddenly shivered.

The lowly mages and soldiers have arrived.

Their methods for dealing with this metallic flesh-and-blood creature were exactly the same as their methods for dealing with Arelavie.

The Earth Sinking Technique is used to attempt to use the power of Mother Earth to restrain its eight legs, achieving the effect of imprisonment and fixing it as a target.

Such path dependence makes the Four Primal Bodies suspect that they once used this tactic to defeat some great figure.

They even came to believe that one method could solve all problems, and that one trick could make them rich forever.

Looks like they've succeeded.

The giant spider's sharp legs sank into the ground, making it difficult to escape.

A large number of well-trained soldiers approached, wielding potions, and began to throw them.

The explosion was muffled.

"What do you mean? Their cheap potions are explosives?"

The Tetraprotoss was shocked.

When Mint was a fake medicine dealer, she also sold inferior potions, but she couldn't replicate the explosive power of inferior products.

This power is far more astonishing than a hand grenade.

The squid pressed down on the hand of the four primitive beings as they were about to cast a spell.

"What are you doing?"

"Please help me."

"Wake up, we're not with them. Freya's underlings are in trouble."

The Four Primal Bodies Awaken.

I almost thought I was playing online mode, and my bro was surrounded.

A piercing scream shattered the chaos of the battlefield, which was shrouded in explosions.

Soldiers in close combat fell in droves, rolling and thrashing on the ground.

Countless tiny, fleshy, metallic spiders burst forth from the giant spider's abdomen.

The original shell quickly rusted and rotted, and small spiders and locusts swarmed around it.

It burrows into the bodies of lowly soldiers, gnawing on flesh and chewing up bones.

The body also grows and expands during this process.

The metal turned into a liquid.

Flesh and blood were stitched together.

After finishing its meal, the spider reassembled itself and returned to its original size.

The process is as natural as shedding skin.

However, they seemed somewhat helpless against units that flew in the air.

Therefore, it merely spat out a mouthful of blood from the rift to force the magician back, then ran away on all eights in a flash.

The right choice is to avoid getting entangled with troublesome opponents; eating is the priority.

Even before the Temple of the Clarity, players exploring the Stellaris universe noticed the Overlord mentioned in Xilu's conversation.

According to their research, the power that Yuru and Freya could use, belonging to the Dominator lineage, was an incomplete version that had been sealed.

Only the knowledge they themselves possess is complete.

Even with hands and feet bound, it can still be pushed flat.

Serel, the lowly one, actually wants to be an enemy of the Lord of the Candlelight family?

How is this different from traveling back to the Ming Dynasty and encouraging Zhu Yuanzhang to depose Empress Ma?

Did they wholesale it to their nine clans?

Those who possess such power should be secretly delighted if they haven't harbored evil thoughts and fallen into demonic ways!

Incomprehensible.

What kind of extraordinary wisdom led this race step by step to cross the line of the sovereign, forcing Him to issue the only extermination order to date?

If it were the Tetramorphic One, they would have issued an extermination order and killed the entire family immediately.

This ruler is too kind-hearted.

"Everyone's turned away, what a great opportunity!"

Seeing that the high-ranking mages were relentlessly pursuing the giant spider, the four Primarchs seized the opportunity, set up their cannons, and unleashed a barrage of fire!

No one will wait for you forever, except for Lao Liu.

The high-ranking mages had no idea that the tower they had built had already been quickly breached. The two old men watched the entire battle without saying a word, waiting for them to appear when they were off guard.

The torrent swept through the air, catching people off guard and knocking down more than ten people.

Before it even landed, it had already been refined into points in an instant.

"5320 points, there must be a genius among them!"

The four original bodies are laughing heartily.

At least an eighth-tier mage!

Thanks to the flesh-and-metal spider for distracting the heavyweight mage, leaving him completely unprepared and focused on tracking the spider.

It takes decades for the lowly to cultivate even one top-tier individual, who dies as easily as a stray dog ​​on the roadside, utterly worthless.

"It's just that setting up a sniper rifle and camping like this is a bit boring."

Squid was also itching to play, but even though he was protecting the four Primarchs, he didn't have much of a gaming experience.

"How would you like to play?"

The Four Primal Bodies suggested: "Since it's a holy city, it must have holy sites and sanctuaries. With the city suffering repeated defeats, there must be many who have retreated there to fight a desperate battle. Why don't we do this..."

Unnoticed by anyone, two shadowy players left their sniping positions on the tower and stealthily moved through the streets and alleys.

The fierce fighting continues.

"Mimicking flesh and blood, possessing the body!"

The jailer pulled out the nice thing that Jiang Heyi had specially given him before they parted ways.

One of the rewards from the Flesh Priest after the Easter Egg level battle.

Because it had always been a breeze, it had become a neglected item in high-difficulty dungeons.

The large-scale battle mode is proving invaluable right now!

The mimicking flesh-and-blood pupa crawled onto the jailer's staff and merged with it.

Effect Trigger: Maximum number of followers, determined by the maximum magic power of the jailer.

They devoured all the magic power in the jailer's body in one go, and a total of 36 skeleton guards surged out.

The level is equivalent to the player's level -5, and the jailer is currently level 38.

At the current game progress, many players who have been fighting in the Tower World have only just reached the level 30 threshold.

The Star Gazing Sect, which had worked extremely hard, was given a boost by Jiang Heyi, which enabled them to achieve a leap in level.

Meanwhile, the jailer's summoned creatures were already able to easily crush them under the [Level Suppression] modifier.

"That damned necromancer!"

"Don't be afraid, form a formation, unleash a barrage of light magic."

"Charging fire-attribute magic."

"Infantrymen must not panic, raise your shields to defend, those who are cowardly will die."

The lowly foot soldiers, steeling their resolve, mustered their courage and stepped forward, shields raised.

The shields were as flimsy as paper; the withered hands of the skeletal guards pierced and penetrated their shields, tearing out their hearts.

Without regard for anything else, they charged forward, pushing their corpses along the way.

Nearly a hundred infantrymen died in the blink of an eye. The magic could barely take down a few skeleton guards, but the jailer, who had replenished his magic, brought the number back to 36.

The necromancer is immortal, and the undead are indestructible.

"Ah~~~"

"It's so cool!"

Necromancers love large-scale battlefield challenges.

Destroying everything, summoning minions, wielding power with unparalleled might—what an intoxicating force!

"The points accumulation speed is still slow. Freya already has 15 points in a short while."

"We managed to tie the game thanks to potatoes and Elena."

The grumbling of the orange tea made the jailer instantly suppress his almost perverted laughter.

After having the bone guards carry the mage's corpse, he suggested, "Why don't we find someone to ask them where their holy site is?"

Orange Tea tilts its head.

"There must be some max-level experts in the Holy Land. Killing them will give us a quick share."

The bed was also very efficient, and immediately stealthily moved to a distance to capture a survivor.

“I will not say anything to these inferior heretics,” the lowly one glared at the three men, even spitting out a mouthful of saliva.

The jailer who dodged the guard was not annoyed. He silently placed his hand on the guard's head and, with an awkward and slow motion, peeled away the guard's soul.

Arguing with the necromancer is funny.

Easily controlling the spirit, forcing him to reveal the location of the holy site, the jailer checks his identity.

Oh my, she's actually a 6th-tier mage.

“There are level 6 tiers everywhere in this holy city, what are you surprised about?”

The jailer proudly raised his head: "Sigh, you're not necromancers, so you wouldn't understand. He's incredibly valuable!"

Chapter 473 It has nothing to do with the necromancer.

Among the players in the world bubble, some are paying attention to the strange creations of Commander Freya that are wreaking havoc.

Some people are paying attention to the results of the battle at the boundary between the virtual and the real.

Others are still searching.

During the Battle of Peria, the two legion commanders impressed them with their ability to handle the situation.

And what about those who are contemptuously called the lowly?

They wanted to know what kind of abilities the race possessed that could be ordered to be exterminated by Yuu-ro's direct superior in the story.

Areas not affected by the influence of the virtual-real boundary are still partially shrouded in the fog of war.

Within the visible area, a continuous stream of teleportation beacons flashed blue light, converging across various parts of the battlefield to form two-way teleportation portals.

The lowly are all soldiers; those who enter the portal quickly receive magical tools, are fully armed, and return to the battlefield.

Most mages are at the sixth rank, with a visible level fluctuating around 30.

It's puzzling that there aren't any mages of the seventh rank or higher involved in a war that involves the extermination of a race.

A temporary legion commander named Gurgo is about to face the potato and fries duo who are still blocking the portal to grab fries.

The troops gathered around him were a veritable hodgepodge of soldiers.

Ordinary people can simply put on a few magical items, grab weapons, and run onto the battlefield.