The cultivator immediately issued orders, and the guards of the players named responded, turned around and ran inside.

Four heavily armored guards followed the monk and left the hall together.

In the outer courtyard of the church at this time.

Dongyang brought the players under his command and killed them in. The player guards of the guild who lost their name couldn't resist at all, and nearly a hundred muskets beat them to pieces.

"You blasphemers! How dare you!"

A loud shout sounded.

The middle-aged monk led four guards in heavy armor and came out of the hall. After seeing the chaotic scene, he was furious.

"Little boss is here!"

Goutoujin shouted.

"Well done! Brothers shoot!"

Dongyang waved his hand.

Many players standing behind immediately raised their hands, aimed at the middle-aged monk and pulled the trigger.

There was a crackling sound, the flames shot out, and the bullets were like a storm.

When the monk was being aimed at by nearly a hundred muskets, he felt his hair stand on end. He immediately commanded four heavily armored guards to stand in front of him like a metal wall.

Jingling...! !

The densely packed small steel balls splashed over, making countless dents on the body of the heavily armored guard and splashing sparks.

The steps where the monk was standing were plowed by the storm of bullets, and the broken stones flew horizontally, collapsed and ground flat, but the four heavily armored guards were only slightly injured, and the monk was unscathed.

"The musket has limited effect on this heavy armored monster!"

Goutoujin has some experience in this, he opened his mouth to remind.

Just at this moment, the sound of dense and heavy footsteps came.

Da da da……!

The other two monks of the church also brought more than 50 heavy armored guards and surrounded them from both sides of the church hall.They are holding spears and halberds, and each of them is tall and big, full of oppression.

"Fuck! There are so many armored monsters!"

Forgetting Wuji was taken aback, and the other players with guns were also very nervous.Although the incident of attacking the church made them feel very exciting, this was the first time they had personally experienced such a scene.

Langton, the vice president of Lost Name, led the players under his command, and walked around outside the church from nowhere, closing the door and beating dogs, blocking Dongyang and the others from their retreat.

Almost all of them were holding two rotten hounds, and at a glance, they were all fluttering red cloth.

"Good guy... this is troublesome!"

The centaur looked at enemies on all sides and wiped his sweat.

Dongyang, Chenxi and the others also had serious expressions on their faces.

They have long expected that this hidden B-level main mission will not be that simple.I didn't expect such a terrifying power to be hidden in the church branch here!

This is going to be a tough battle!

"—Chen Xi, Gou Tou Jin and Wang Wang Wuji, your two guilds are responsible for dealing with the enemies behind, deal with them as soon as possible, and break out!"

Dongyang spoke and directed in the chat room.

"—There are three church monks in front, all of them are extraordinary, and there are dozens of heavy armored monsters. The muskets of ordinary players are difficult to deal with. We, the Hall of Heroes, are responsible for holding them back!"

"--learn!"

"--receive!"

After the brief combat exchange, half of the nearly [-] people separated and rushed towards Langton and the others who were blocking the door.Players raise their loaded muskets and shoot at each other.

Continuous gunshots rang out, but the unknown player, who had been prepared for a long time, took out his round shield to protect his head, chest and abdomen.

Jingle Jingle!

Sawdust flying!

Sporadic steel balls hit the iron-inlaid edge of the round shield, sparking bright sparks!

The players on Chen Xi and Goutoujin were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect that the other party had already found a countermeasure.

"Go! Kill them all!"

"Let the dog go! Let the dog go!!"

Langton laughed loudly, and finally saw the group of people deflated, and he was in a good mood.

Wang Wang...!

A large number of corrupt hounds swarmed in. Chuxi and the players on Shenai's side were bitten and killed seven or eight people before they had time to reload.

"Brothers! It's time to show the power of our 'Hercules Cult'!"

Goutoujin roared.

He took out a needle with his left hand and stabbed it hard in his shoulder.

【Thirsty Blood Needle】!

The task reward given by Mr. Jack can provide a weak physical blood-sucking effect.

Goutoujin held a bottle of crimson potion in his right hand, popped the cork, and drank it with his head up.

Gulu Gulu...!

[Beef Vigorous Bottle]!

It can incarnate into a tauren, increase attributes, and greatly improve the blood recovery effect in a short period of time.

"Hmph!!"

Kotoujin howled angrily, and at the same time released his extraordinary power as [Sequence 9 - Butcher].

In just two breaths, his figure rose high, his muscles swelled, and he became a four-handed tauren with a height of more than three meters, two horns on his head, and two arms on his back!

Not only that, Wang Wang Wuji and the five team members trained by the "Hercules Cult" also followed suit, holding up the potion and drinking it with their heads up, and they all turned into tall tauren!

"Hercules teaches to show its power! Get out of the way!"

The tauren's eyes were red, and he roared to throw away his companions who were blocking the way.

This scene deeply shocked Langton and everyone in the Lost Name Guild.

"This... What the hell are these things?!"

Bang! !

Goutoujin smashed the rotten hound that was rushing towards him with a single punch. With four arms, he moved violently, grabbed the neck of the hound that was about to bite his companion, and threw it casually, knocking down the missing player.

It caused an exclamation.

"Bull... the tauren is rushing over!"

Several hounds pounced on Goutoujin, and after only two bites, he was torn to pieces.The injuries on Goutoujin's body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was an immortal bull monster!

Ji Wang Wuji and his six giant tauren charged in the opposite direction. Those rotten hounds were like toys run over by a bulldozer, flying around and howling.

"Hercules teach invincibility! Tauren are invincible!"

The players of God's Love Guild cheered.

Those players who participated in the Gootoujin and Forgotten Mowgli "Hercules" groups also shouted to cheer for them.

If it weren't for the limited medicines of the two "leaders", they could all turn into tauren and participate in the battle.

"Go to hell! You lost your name!"

Goutoujin raised a player from the unnamed guild with four arms, pulled it violently, and directly staged a torture of "four cows divided into corpses".

The player turned into a white light in the fear of being dismembered. Presumably after being resurrected, this experience will still cause a lot of psychological shadow on him.

"Zhuo! What precious thing is this?! It's so frightening!"

The unnamed players backed away again and again. At this moment, they forgot that the opponent was also a player, as if they were caught in a BOSS battle, and their psychological pressure increased sharply.

Seeing this, Chenxi let out a sigh of relief.

She directed Chuxi's female players to hide behind the tauren and shoot, and then took the opportunity to throw fireballs at the place where the enemies gathered.

The scene was chaotic.

On the other hand, look at the frontal battlefield in Dongyang.

"die!"

Dongyang yelled angrily, and punched the heavily armored guard's chest, making a loud bang.

The heavily armored guard in front of him had a sunken chest and a slight blush from the heat of his fists. Blood oozed from the gap in his helmet and he staggered to the ground.

But in the next second, before he had time to react, one of his arms was "bitten off" by the monk's palm!

"what!"

Dongyang jumped back to distance himself, clutching his broken arm.

The church monk in front of him looked at him coldly, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth was revealed in the center of the raised palm.The lips and teeth opened and closed, constantly gnawing on his severed arm, bloody and bloody.

Dangdang!

The centaur held a long-handled spoon and fought a few moves with a monk. He was punched flying and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, before he had time to chat privately in the chat room, he shouted anxiously:

"Vice meeting! We can't stand it anymore! These three monks are all [Sequence 8] Transcendents! Brothers' muskets don't work against those heavy armored monsters!"

Enduring the pain, Dongyang turned his head and roared:

"Brothers of the Hall of Heroes, put on your gloves and use fire! Don't be afraid of accidental injury!"

Then speak in the chat room as fast as possible:

"—I'll take the bomb to exchange lives with the monk!"

The other players were all taken aback.

Vice President, have they been pushed to this extent? !

"—Vice meeting! Don't forget we're on the train and bought a painting from Jack!"

Seeing that Dongyang was about to go up and blew himself up, Kuangbenkuang immediately spoke to remind him.

Dongyang was slightly taken aback.

"Yeah! How did I forget this crop?!"

Boom! !

Countless flames spewed out from the player's gloves, and the dozen or so heavy-armored guards at the front were the first to bear the brunt, covered in orange flames.

The iron armor, which is not afraid of bullets, can't defend against these flames. Under the high temperature, the heavy armor is like a moving oven, suffocating the flesh inside!

"Ah! Ahhhh...!"

The heavy-armored guards let out a dull and miserable wail, and fell to the ground flushed red. The corpses exuded heat waves and white smoke, and there was a smell of cooked meat, which was horrible.

"Hmph! Damn heresy, accept the trial!"

The three monks couldn't stand it anymore, so they shot immediately.

Their physical fitness is amazing, their movements are fast, and they come to the players in a single jump.

In the next second, the players turned their muzzles and glove palms, and bullets and flames hit them.

But the monks waved their hands, and the big mouths in their palms actually inhaled and ate all those flames and bullets, and there was a creepy jingle sound while chewing.

Immediately, the three monks rushed into the player group, and they were about to start a massacre.

"What! Go to hell!"

Dongyang also got angry, cursed, took out the ten paintings and threw them out.

hum! !

Suddenly there was a rapid and low-pitched tremor in the field.

Ten dark figures sprang out from the portrait, and rushed to the three monks at an extremely fast speed, drawing a series of cold lights.

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