The Boss Behind The Game

When the two powerful forces collided into each other, waves of players and Yin soldiers were knocked down to the ground. With that, the bloodbath began.

Faced with Cha Na’s army which equaled them in numbers, the players were having a hard time defending on their own. They seemed to be losing in a one-sided massacre.

However, the players were utterly unfazed by the situation and attacked madly as they followed their comrades ahead.

As more and more members fell, the players’ camp was pushed backward by Cha Na’s army, slowly approaching the center of the Mansion of the Dead.

Cha Na sneered at the sight that was unfolding. Just as he had expected, this alien race would not be able to withstand any attack from him.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of battle drums was heard again. A rain of blood started falling from the sky. The Yin soldiers with bloodshot eyes cried excitedly at the sky.

“Kill! Leave no survivors!”

With Cha Na’s command echoing in the air, every Yin soldier’s eyes were crazed with bloodlust. Together, they pounced on the players again.

“Commander, there are too many of them. What should we do!?” Li Tianxia shouted at Wu Guoyi after cutting down a Yin soldier with his sword.

“Kill!” Wu Guoyi replied simply and charged ahead again. His battle axe danced around frantically, killing many Yin soldiers.

This is the first time the players encountered a real war. They could not adapt to this sort of extreme environment but they fought fearlessly, knowing that their base camp, Mansion of the Dead was just behind them. They were willing to give up their lives to protect it.

As their comrades continued to fall, it fueled the anger burning at the bottom of the players’ hearts and their attacks became increasingly vicious. Under their ferocious momentum, Cha Na’s army started depleting as well.

Cha Na’s expression froze for a moment when he saw this happen before him. This was not what he expected. The fall of the player’s comrades should have despaired the others, but it seemed like they were madder than before.

He only had 100,000 men, so the rising death toll distressed him greatly. Finally, he could not take it anymore. He let out an angry growl and jumped into the air, turning into a ferocious, muscular giant and charged toward the players.

“That traitor Cha Na is coming!”

“Prepare to die!”

Cha Na drove the players crazier. Together, they swarmed toward

of scum!” Cha Na bellowed angrily. He slammed his enormous palm on

force of his palm left a large pit on the ground instantly.

The players’ camp had a

messages started to appear in Lu

Lu Mo requests to fight. I am willing to kill that traitor Cha Na and restore

I am willing to kill

Qu wishes to fight. I am willing to kill Cha Na and

……

was stunned by the number of requests appearing in his

had regarded the memories implanted during their creation as their own true memories. They were once subordinates of the King of Beiqi and therefore

in the bloodbath and his gaze became more determined than

“Requests granted!”

hatred as he leaped from the Mansion of Dead toward the battlefield.

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so great that almost no one could stop him. Facing his vicious slaughtering, the players were facing a challenge

Na’s patience was burning out as he was continuously attacked by the players. He inhaled deeply and spat

hellfire was overbearing. Once a player was contaminated, he would be burned to

hellfire spread rapidly, player

crisis, dozens of figures appeared

stood in front of the players and defended against Cha Na’s hellfire together, saving the players from a

these figures shocked the players. They never expected the NPCs to

others were assisted by Lu Wu’s soul power. Although their own strength was fueled to the maximum, they could never reach Cha Na’s level due to the limits of their foundation. They were obviously ready to give up their lives for

Lu Mo and the others mockingly. Then, he raised his fist and smashed it forward forcefully. Immediately, hellfire

back while struggling and shouted at

Lu Mo’s memories, the players were real. Just like himself, they were descendants of Beiqi. He was not willing to let them sacrifice in

said leave!” Lu Mo shouted again. His face, red from hellfire burn, was

the players were determined and refused to leave. They resumed their series of attacks