Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

Now other large groups are studying tactics, but Xiao Jin doesn't have that worry.

There are only four of them in total, so just take care of yourself.

First, he collected the tents and supplies scattered on the ground into the space. Xiao Jin's eyes swept across Yang Sheng, and then looked at Sui Feng.

"You just recovered from your injury, don't try to be brave."

"That's it, brother. Just hide behind me for a while." Sui Ying patted her chest, causing a tremor.

Sui Feng smiled and gave Sui Ying a slap on the face: "Little girl, your brother is fine, just take care of yourself."

The players were ready, and at the corner of the alley, they could vaguely see the figures of skeletons.

"Here we go! Everyone, we've made it through seven days, success or failure depends on this one move!"

Someone among the players shouted, and the others took a deep breath.

In the dim and gloomy twilight, accompanied by heavy and chaotic footsteps, and the harsh sound of bones rubbing against cold swords, a black mass of skeletons seemed to come from the depths of hell, slowly stepping into the center of the empty and gloomy square.

These skeletons were clad in shattered armor, with blue flames flickering in their empty eye sockets. They looked like a group of cursed souls, instantly enveloping the square in the aura of death.

They were originally wandering aimlessly, but the next second after they saw the players, real murderous intent gradually began to spread.

The players' hearts were tense, their eyes were sharp, and their expressions were solemn.

The air was filled with tension and anxiety, but no one dared to take action before the leader said anything.

However, at this critical moment, a sudden burst of orderly footsteps sounded behind everyone like thunder, breaking the original silence and making everyone's nerves tense to the extreme.

The players turned around in astonishment, only to see that the guards who were supposed to be guarding outside the palace gate had quietly and silently approached at some point.

They marched in unison, like a rigorously trained army, with the spears in their hands flashing cold light, pointing directly at the frightening skeleton army in front of them.

The leader was a guard with a more burly build and a more imposing aura.

It was wearing heavy armor and holding a huge saber in its hand. The blade was shining with a cold light, and the torches in the distance were clearly reflected.

Followed by a low and long roar, it seemed like the sound of war drums from ancient times.

Those guards seemed to be driven by an invisible force and instantly burst out with astonishing fighting power.

They roared in unison, raised their spears high, and launched a fierce attack on the dark army of skeletons.

In an instant, the flashes of swords and shadows of sabers intertwined.

Everyone:...

This time it was the players' turn to be stunned. What was going on? Should they continue to fight?

Many people looked at their captain and boss.

But the next second, everyone heard a reminder.

[Ding——The ultimate mission has been triggered: Defense of the Palace]

[Note: Before the game ends, all players must cooperate with the palace guards to prevent the skeleton army from conquering the palace. The Contribution List has been opened, and the rewards will be settled after returning to the landing point.]

Come on, it’s a system task, they have to do it whether they want to or not.

Gao Ya had no intention of dragging her feet. Although these palace guards were very strong, there were less than a hundred of them.

Facing a skeleton army as vast as a mountain or sea, every death is a loss for the players.

She immediately stopped wasting time and said, "Go!"

After saying that, the players behind Gao Ya rushed forward with her. Seeing this, others also joined the battlefield.

Deep in the dark and dangerous dungeon, the dim light barely illuminated the tortuous path ahead, and the air was filled with a sickening smell of decay. The players witnessed the sudden fierce battle ahead, their eyes flashing with fear and excitement. They joined the battle with the undead without hesitation, as if being pulled by some invisible force and embarked on an unknown adventure.

Xiao Jin, a young man dressed in black and with a stern face, is the best among this group of players. He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, which was flashing with cold light. The light of the sword was like lightning across the night sky, swift and deadly. In a swift charge, his long sword accurately stabbed into the empty chest of the skeleton in front of him. With the crisp sound of broken bones, the skeleton seemed to be stripped of the pillar of life and became fragile in an instant. Xiao Jin did not pause at all. With this force, he kicked out fiercely, breaking the skeleton that had lost its combat power into pieces, turning it into a pile of scattered rotten bones, which scattered all over the ground, making a heart-pounding sound.

Just as he was about to take a breath, another skeleton holding a huge bone knife staggered out from the shadows. The empty eye sockets seemed to flash with a strange green light, as if it could see through the fear in people's hearts. Xiao Jin snorted coldly, quickly raised his hand, and blocked the sudden attack with the back of the knife. The huge impact made his arm tremble slightly, but he immediately stabilized his body, used the force to fight back, and used all his strength to throw the skeleton to the side. The movement was smooth and full of power.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jin took out a small fruit bomb from his waist. This seemingly insignificant gadget became a weapon that could turn the tide of the battle in his hands. His eyes flashed, and he threw the bomb accurately into the dense group of skeletons. "Boom!" A deafening roar suddenly sounded, as if a volcano erupted deep underground. The brilliant flames and scattered debris instantly engulfed the area, accompanied by bursts of shrill wails. A small area of ​​skeletons was completely cleared out, and the smell of gunpowder and burnt smells in the air made people shudder.

This series of actions, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a tiger, not only stunned the surrounding players, but also ignited endless admiration and yearning for Xiao Jin in their hearts. In this game of racing against death, Xiao Jin undoubtedly became a hero in their hearts, and this battle was just the beginning. More difficult challenges were waiting for them to go deeper into this unknown dungeon step by step, to explore and conquer.

"I go!"

Chu Yuan punched a skeleton and flew away. He looked at Xiao Jin and muttered, "You said you're not interested, but why don't you make it so big right away?"

"Ha! I won't let you win that easily."

As he spoke, Chu Yuan moved the joints of his body and took out a pure black trident. As he swung it, a strong wind blew around him.

Chu Yuan turned his weapon, and a small tornado gradually took shape. The surrounding skeletons were rolled up and crushed, and soon a space was cleared.

Not only Chu Yuan, there were quite a few players in the square who attacked with great momentum.

The first one was Shen Qing. He stood on a high place and after casting a spell, a huge fireball slowly formed above him.

The flames continued to gather and grow larger.

Then he swung the staff in his hand, and a stream of fireballs smashed into the group of skeletons, instantly creating a sea of ​​inferno.

As for Gao Ya, like Xiao Jin, she is a pure close combatant.

Her weapon was a huge sword with an extremely wide blade. It was very powerful when she wielded it. With a glare from her rouge tiger eyes, the skeleton was instantly chopped into pieces.

Wang Zixuan, holding a longbow, shuttled around the periphery of the battlefield like an elf. Every time she bent the bow and drew the arrow, she would kill several skeletons.

But Xiao Jin was wrong. This was not a dodder that depended on men, but a real man-eating plant.

As for Yunye, he was like a ghost, not as powerful as other players. He was like an assassin. Every time he disappeared and reappeared, the dagger in his hand would pierce the skull's head.