Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

The Emperor of Despair swept his sword across, causing the legion to lose several people.

But compared to the total number of people, these are simply insignificant combat forces.

"Tanks, move forward and hold on!" Tiberu gave the order.

When the Emperor of Despair drew his sword again, all the players in the front row hid behind the big shield and waited for the next opportunity.

At this time, Kirito took the lead in the charge, and hundreds of people followed him and rushed towards the BOSS like a wave.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Emperor of Despair turned around, countless skills and attacks were infused into him.

"Magic Sword Attack", "Five-shot Burst", "Backstab"...

Tiberu raised his eyebrows and said, "I was wondering why you were watching me attack. It turns out that you saw this opportunity and launched a general attack."

One of the men stared at the BOSS's health bar in surprise.

"President, the other party's damage is about to exceed ours."

"Don't panic, just do your job well!"

Tiberu was very confident because he knew that this attack method that completely abandoned defense was totally unacceptable.

Just like a moth to a flame, brilliant but short-lived.

Soon, Kirito's team caused another tenth of the damage, which also meant that their hatred exceeded that of the legion team.

The Emperor of Despair turned around.

Seeing this, Tiberu was overjoyed: "The formation is in disarray. This is the consequence of blindly pursuing damage!"

The Emperor of Despair drew his sword and swept it across, killing more than a dozen players with this one strike.

What’s even more terrifying is that it is still sweeping across the country.

Furuikong approached Kirito: "Without the front-line players, we can't withstand the BOSS's attacks. If this continues, we will all be wiped out in just a few minutes."

"So, in your opinion, what should we do?"

After a moment of contemplation, Fu Ruikong told the truth: "I think we should pick out the tank immediately. The boss battle without a front row is completely passive."

Kirito smiled and said, "I know what you mean..."

"Then I'll arrange it right away."

Just as Fu Ruikong was about to leave, Kirito pulled him back.

"But wait, I have a better idea!"

A better way?

If someone else had told him this, he probably wouldn't even believe it.

But he had to give some face to what the big boss said.

Kirito shouted in the direction of the army: "We are being attacked now, isn't it a perfect opportunity? Why are you just watching?"

After hearing this, Tiberu had only one reaction: the other party was getting anxious.

He smiled and joked with his men: "I just said that you just need to do your job well and don't have to care about the other party. After all, they are already at the end of their strength."

Then he responded to Kirito: "We can definitely defeat the boss by ourselves, so why should we share it with you? Just enjoy the power of this boss!"

After hearing this, all the subordinates shouted: The President is wise!

They are very clear that the fewer the number of people, the greater the reward, so the president is trying to... kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Even though they were very unhappy with Kirito's team before, they were relieved now, and some even gloated over their misfortune:

"Yes, I said at the beginning that boss battles depend on your ability. If you don't have the ability, don't blame others."

"We didn't break the agreement. We just insisted on our own style of play."

……

At the end, I did not forget to praise in my heart: The president is really great.

Tiberu listened to the team's voices of agreement and nodded: "Anyway, that's it. We still prefer to fight the boss head-on. We are not capable of attacking from behind."

Facing the legion members' affirmation of their own leader, Kirito's team was a different scene:

"No, brothers, attacking the boss from behind is considered a sneak attack?"

"In the final analysis, he just wants to see us being slaughtered by the boss."

"Aren't we partners in defeating the boss together?"

Furuikong almost understands the current situation.

In his opinion, Kirito hoped that the Legion's team would launch an attack and draw the boss's hatred back.

But the result seems to have failed.

That's right. After all, the other team is the largest guild, so how could they bring a group of scattered soldiers to attack the BOSS?

But the sentence "I like to fight the BOSS head-on" is really annoying, it's completely clear on his face that he is unwilling to help.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply. Ultimately, it was still due to his lack of ability.

So he said to Kirito again: "As expected, we should pick out some tanks. It might be too late if we delay any longer."

"Pick a tank... why?"

But Kirito smiled confidently: "If you want a tank, aren't there plenty of them there?"

As he spoke he pointed to the front row of the Legion.

what?

Furuikong was a little puzzled: "Those are the tanks on the other side..."

Halfway through his speech, a light suddenly came to his mind: "Do you want to?"

"Right..." Kirito shouted to those around him, "You all have seen the ugly faces of the other party. They were unwilling to share the BOSS with us from the beginning!"

“Yes, the Legion is abominable.”

"Although they didn't do it themselves, it's even more despicable to use someone else's knife to kill someone!"

……

There were complaints everywhere, and that was exactly what Kirito needed.

Then he said sternly: "The other side has front-line tanks, and we don't. They still want to fight head-on, so how about we help them?"

After thinking for a moment, everyone responded: "Boss, are you going to..."

"That's right, everyone follow me!"

Seeing Kirito leading the team to rush towards the BOSS again, Dierberu was still laughing secretly.

"Just fight, and when both of you are hurt, that's when I'll take action."

This time, the previous shame will be washed away at once.

When he was thinking about taking down the BOSS himself, his subordinates beside him felt something was wrong.

"President... they don't seem to be fighting the BOSS?"

"You don't want to fight the boss? If you don't fight the boss, will you come and fight us?"

Dirberu looked forward again, only to see the players led by Kirito rushing towards his team, passing the BOSS directly.

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Wouldn't it be like the second level, where I had to engage in a three-way fight with the BOSS and the black swordsman?

Tsk, that certainly sounds like something he would do.

It was okay that time when there were only two people encircled and attacked, but this time there were hundreds of people rushing towards him.

Tiberu began to sweat. "Quick, set up defenses."

The tank players in the front row are ready for battle.

But unexpectedly, Kirito's team did not launch an attack, but instead hid behind their own tank player.

Seeing this, Dierberu also understood Kirito's thoughts. This meant that he wanted to be completely tied to him.

"President, they are all hiding behind our tanks, what should we do?"

Dierberu was so angry that he couldn't speak. He even saw Kirito hiding not far from him.

So he immediately pointed at Kirito: "You...you..."

Seeing the other party speechless, Kirito smiled and responded:

"No need to thank me. Since you want to fight head-on, I will help you lure the boss over."

The teams that were originally divided into the left and right sides to fight separately, all gathered on the right side at once.

Now that there was no one on the left, the BOSS slowly turned around.

Oh no, all this was the plan of the black-clad swordsman!

Tiberu repented.

There is nothing wrong with using defensive counterattacks at the beginning, but now most of your own tanks are occupied by others.

Moreover, in comparison, although we have more tanks, our output is obviously not as good as that of the Black Swordsman's team.

"Damn it, was this part of your plan?!"

Facing the black swordsman's calculations and the boss's pressure, Dirberu was sweating profusely.