Chapter 772: ExterminationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At another Lostland Instance Dungeon, Tyrant Sword King the Fifth, Not Gray Wolf, Drifting Snow, and the rest had ford a small party and were fighting against the Mudman Boss at the center of the map.
They had attempted it more than ten tis, but they were always shot to death by the mud. This had been ongoing for at least ten hours.
"Yo, Main Tank, please rember to avoid the mud. How can we clear this stage if you don’t avoid it?"
Tyrant Sword King stared at the party’s Main Tank unhappily, who was a Dwarf Warrior nad Wooden Feather.
"Do you really think I’m not trying? The amount of mud is able to cover the entire sky and my SPD is drastically reduced as soon as I’m hit by one. It’s impossible." The Dwarf Main Tank felt that he was imnsely wronged.
Then, Not Gray Wolf butted in. "It’s your fault for not being able to kite the Mudman. Stop giving us excuses."
"If you guys really think it’s the Main Tank’s fault, I’ll just leave then."
The Dwarf Warrior was very straight forward as he left the party imdiately and disappeared from the Instance Dungeon.
Great. Now that the Main Tank has run away. The situation had gotten worse.
"I’ll try and summon another one."
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth shook his head helplessly as he started inviting people through the Alliance Channel.
Drifting Snow’s Absolute Invincibility and Not Gray Wolf’s Immortal Body were both effective in the dungeon. However, their performance was rely average in the Ancient King Series Dungeon.
All gatekeeper bosses had at least one skill that could counter them. Naturally, theses bosses’ skills were targeted at all the players and were not limited to just them.
Take Mudman’s mud spitting skill as an example. Not Gray Wolf would perish if he was hit by one of these mud splashes and would require ten minutes for him to resurrect.
Since every second mattered in a boss raid, everything would be over by the ti he revived.
In comparison to Not Gray Wolf, Drifting Snow’s Territory Skill was worse. He only had a self-cast Absolute Invincibility skill, and he would not be able to control his character when he was completely covered in mud.
He would not die but remain absolutely invincible, but he would not be able to move at all. He all he could do was to watch. What was the point in that? When everyone else was covered in mud, the System would still determine that the entire party had been eliminated.
"Heroic Level Lostland Dungeon. Currently fighting the Boss Mudman and looking for a good tanker. Heavy rewards await if we’re able to pass it!"
No one answered despite Tyrant Sword King the Fifth shouting for at least ten minutes.
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth was Level 156 whereas Not Gray Wolf and the rest were around Level 140. The Lostland was already a difficult dungeon to begin with. Everyone knew just how strong the boss Mudman was. Who would want to torture themselves when they fully knew that their equipnt and level had yet to satisfy the requirent?
"Old Fifth, why must we challenge this dungeon?"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth said angrily, "Dark Wing is challenging it and that’s why we have to do it as well!"
Drifting Snow butted in. "Our levels aren’t high enough and our equipnt is subpar at best. We’ll only perish even if we try to force our way through. In my opinion, it’s very unlikely for us to win this dungeon. Old Fifth, let’s forget about it."
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth shook his head. "It doesn’t matter. We must compete against Dark Wing for this Instance Dungeon!"
"Heroic Level Lostland Dungeon. Currently fighting the Boss Mudman and looking for a good tanker. Will reward at least 10K Gold Coins if we’re able to pass it!"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth was going all out. Since he could not find anyone in the alliance, he decided to search for soone on the World Channel.
’Ding!"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth imdiately received a private ssage the instant he sent out the ssage. It contained only five words. "Can you pay in advance?"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth went into a rage.
"If you’re able to kill the Mudman, forget about ten thousand Gold Coins. I’ll reward you with twenty thousand Gold Coins!"
Ding! Another ssage ca in.
"What I’m asking is, can you pay in advance?"
"No!" Tyrant Sword King the Fifth swallowed his anger and replied.
"I’m looking for a Main Tank to fight against the boss Mudman. I’ll imdiately forward you twenty thousand Gold Coins the instant we kill it!"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth sent out another ssage in the World Channel.
Ding! The stranger sent him another private ssage.
"Pay
in advance and I’ll clear it for you!"
"F*ck you!"
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth always had a joyful expression on his face but he was furious when he kept receiving those ssages from that stranger.
Tyrant Sword King the Fifth imdiately replied with two words.
"F*ck off!"
Inside the Deathwing dungeon, the Summoner The Mountain shook his head helplessly when he saw the word, "F*ck off!
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