Chapter 10
A momentter, the powerful poison spit instantly killed most of the yers in the area. Their defence was really too low. As for me, my 35 defence could barely resist the attack. Each time it hit, it does an incredible -150 points of damage. I was so scared that I wolfed down the expensive light healing potion that cure 300 points of damage.
The healing potions do not instantly restore all hit points immediately. Instead, each healing potion only restores 150 hit points, and the remaining 150 hit points are restored over time.
Although I was in a precocious situation, I was ted. My heartbeat could not help but quicken and I could hear it beating in rhythmical tunepa pa pa pa. This new boss had spawned near me, and I still have several bottles of healing potions.
I stole a quick look at the characteristic of the boss Golden Slime KingBronze Level Boss
Level15
Attack85-150
Defence25
Life
Special AttackLong distance poison spit.
The attack score of this boss is really scary, with a max attack of 150. Just a normal attack would wipe out 150 points of my life. And the health of this boss is a huge question mark, and only God knows how much hit points it has.
The shiny war axe also hit the slime King on its head, and the creature who was as big as a tank seemed to bounce back in pain. From the top of its head, a massive number appear -135!
Hehe! Yes! Look likes my attack is still effective against its defence. Luckily I have allocated all my attribute points into strength. After all, the best defence is a good offence. In any role-ying game, the one who kill the other party first always wins.
At the same time, the slime King spat out another glob of poison, and my hit points dropped by a whopping -167! That was half of my hit points!
Again I wolf down a healing potion. I refused to retreat, and my shiny war axe continued to wave its dance of destruction!
After ten mins, the slime kings health had dropped to about 90%. Looks like the hit points of this creature was not too scary. But my problem is that my potions were disappearing like water. I have very few potions left.
Suddenly, I saw that there was a massive group of yers from afar who were rushing towards me and the slime boss. I took a look at them, and my heart turned cold.
Each of the people in this group of yers coincidentally has the words Fated in their names. It looks like the Fated n had all gathered here, and there were close to 300 of them!
This Fated n is really a powerful group, to have such a big presence in the beginners vige!
Seeing the group of men did note with good intentions, I immediately stop fighting the Golden Slime King and ran away towards the forest.
But at this time, I saw a man who separated from the group of yers, and shouted out aloud, So you cowardly cat had decided to run? Not so easy! Brothers, help me kill him. That is the guy who offended me!
That man was Fated Madman! Besides him stood Fated Bloodthirsty. I did not see Fated Turbulence anywhere. I had no idea where she had gone to,
Listening to Fated Madman, several men also move towards me. More than half of them were still using the beginners stick. I could not help but tough out loud. With this equipment, they still want to engage in PK?
But the fact is, there were too many of them. Even an army of ants could bite an elephant to death. I definitely do not have any ability to fight against 300 men.
I tightly held my shiny war axe, and stared at the yers. Although I did not say a word, my attitude informed them that I will chop whoever dares to strike first!
Therefore, those who were carrying the beginners stick were cowed, and not a single one of them dared to step forwards.
Fated Madman angrily bellowed, Useless! Youall are good for nothings! Attack!!
At this time, another group of men also arrive. This area is suddenly filled with yers. Although it is unknown if the two groups are enemies, it is obvious that the second groupshad every intent to steal kill the slime king. I guess that all the yers who were killed about ten minutes ago had respawned in the vige, and spread the news of a powerful boss. This action probably resulted in these twodominant groups of yers who rushed here with the intent to steal the boss.
And this group of new yers were mostly level 8 and up. Their name were also uniform and began with Sword Fire.
Sword Fire?
I suddenly recalled that my iron sword was sold to a man named Dragon Soul Sword Fire?
At this time, a man walked in front of the group of new yers. It really is Dragon Soul Sword Fire! Heughed as he spoke, Woah, I was thinking howe it is so crowded here. Never did I expected that Fated n had already arrived before us!
At this time, the Dragon Soul Sword Fire had already changed his weapon, and it is now a shiny steel sword. It looks like a steel level equipment, and it should not be inferior to my weapon. I did not expect that he had such a fantastic weapon.
But I should not be surprised. After all, Dragon Soul Sword me seemed the head of the Sword me n. It would be strange only if he did not have any superior equipment!
Looking at the Sword me n that seemed to be filled with hostile intent, the Fated ns men stepped back. Most of the people in the n were not very high level, and there were very few yers who were above level 8. In contrast, the Sword me n men seemed to be much stronger, but were outnumbered. There were only about 100 yers from the Sword me n.
Fated Madman stepped out, I did not expect that Dragon Soul also started out in this newbie vige. This is really a case of enemies are fated to meet one another [1] !
Dragon Soul Sword meughed out loud, Did not expect that you guys also abandoned <<Moon Monochrome>> game and all of you joined the <<Spirit of Grief>>. We are also old pals. In the game <<Moon Monochrome>> after Swords and Rose and the Unhappy Garden big guilds were disbanded, our group fought against each other for control of the West side. I did not expect that in this game, things also remained the same!
Fated Madman also smiled sinisterly, Hehe! Brother Dragon Soul, today, I have a personal grudge against this kid. If Brother Dragon is willing to give face, please bring your men and leave. I will just kill this yer and settle my grudge.
Dragon Soul Sword me looked at me, and seemed to recognise me. It is hard not to do so, since my shiny war axe seemed to be unique and very eye catching!
Dragon Soul Sword meughed out loud, Of course I will give you face, and let you settle your grudges. But you must let us have the Golden Slime King. I could not let my men ran here in vain, isnt that right?
Fated Madman immediately turned cold, You son of a bitch better stop talking bullshit! Nobody will let you have the boss!
At this time, a yer wielding a massive axe walked out from among the crowd. This is the man who had changedhis profession to Berserker ss. His name is Sword me Punisher. Heughed out loud, Fated n wishes to swallow this Golden Slime King? Do you have the ability? Hahahaha, dont you sons of bitches continue to kneel here, and let usugh at you!
Sword me Punishers words made Fated Madman lost a lot of face, and he immediately bellowed, Damn it! You Sword me dogs were trying to rob us!
Dragon Soul Sword me immediately replied, Stop the trash talk! When have you ever not taken advantage of the situation to rob others? You had killed so many individual yers by PK. We will have to settle this debt sooner orter.
You know best what type of men your Fated n members are. You like to cheat new yers or threaten the weak, and betray your allies. Tell me, which one of these dirty deeds have you not done before? I even heard that you had arranged some women to engage in prostitution in this game? I spit! You are shameless to participate in this sort of things!
The words touched Fated Madman on a sore spot, and his face turns green with rage and shame. He angrily shouted, Damn it! Brothers, today the Sword me n refused to give way. Let these idiots know our might!
This time, the throng of Fated n yers brandished their wooden staff and broken swords as they rushed to meet their enemy!
Dragon Soul Sword me sneered, Let them attack!
After the first round of hits had been calcted, the yers from the Sword me n who were standing in front were PKed. But all of the yers from the Fated n had turned into grey colour indicating that they were yer killers.
Sword me Punisherughed and stepped forward with his axe held high. As his axe descended, a red colour sh of Dou Qi emerged, and a few Fated n yers were instantly killed.
Fated Madman began to bark out orders: Team 1, stop the shit heads from Sword me n, Team 2 and Team 3, try to kill the Golden Slime King at the earliest possible time!
For a short period, the Sword me ns yers were blocked and could not get to the Golden Slime King. As for the Fated n, they divided their yers into two teams. One of the teams of yers were assigned to attack the Sword me n, while the other group of yers were assigned to y the Golden Slime King.
I quietly entered the forest, and could not help being unwilling to leave. The boss that I had found and engaged was stolen by these two groups of fuckers. A single yer is really at a significant disadvantage!
I was not willing to give up, and therefore, I did not leave. I just hide in the forest and watch the battle unfold.
Although the level of the Fated ns men were average, there were also a few that were outstanding. One or two of them had already changed sses, and are mages. Theyunched fireball and boulders at the Golden Slime King. This bes their primary source of damage output. As expected, the beginners wooden staff could not even scratch the defence of the Golden Slime King.
Time slowly passed by. The Golden Slime Kings health dropped to less than 50%. But it also instantly killed over 100 yers. Only the mage standing at a far distance away continued tounch fireballs at it. The rest of the low levelled yers were nothing more than cannon fodder.
On the other side, the Sword me men also noticed the situation, and they renewed their valour and attacked the Fated n members who were blocking their path, sending them back to respawn in the beginner vige.
Sparkles of white light continuously emerged from the battlefield, and in an instant, there were less than 50 Fated n members left.
Seeing that they had lost control of the situation, Fated Madman had no choice but to concede grudgingly. He roared out the order to retreat.
The Fated ns yers want to scatter and flee but the Sword me group of yers had no intention of letting them go! Many of them were in, and even Fated Madman was sent back to the beginners vige by a swing of Sword me Punishers axe.
After a few minutes, there are no more Fate n members, and the entire battleground was imed by the Sword me group of yers.
After killing the yers, Sword me n had about 60 men left, but half of these men had their name turned red from PK. If these men die, they will lose levels.
But with the massive Golden Slime King boss in front of them, none of them give a damn, and immediately surrounded and attack it.
I still did not leave, and patiently waited.
[To be continued]