"Good timing!"
Big Blood Bull steadied his breath at his core, assud a horse stance, and held his axe horizontally in front of his chest, concentrating and waiting for the ironworker’s arrival.
For Big Blood Bull, even if this ironworker was formidable, he had the strength to contend with him. After all, the imnse health level was evident here, along with the bonuses from various skills. Plus, with Little Yue’s health replenishnt, even if he couldn’t fend off this ironworker, he didn’t have to worry about losing within a dozen rounds.
"Swoosh!"
At this critical mont, a blood-colored shield descended from the sky, enveloping the ironworker and restricting his mobility.
This move was none other than Creamy Young Man’s Blood Curtain Seal skill, which could seal up to three targets. Unfortunately, the casting speed of this skill was too slow, making it very easy to interrupt in real combat, proving not useful at all. However, in this situation, this skill was just right.
The ironworker, in a fit of rage, was like a raging bull, crashing into the blood-colored shield with full force, but to no avail, trapped in place unable to move.
"Young Master, you go help the big brother, taking down the Bone Dragon is of the utmost priority, I can handle him alone!"
Big Blood Bull understood the importance and felt it was a waste to use this skill here, it would have been much better used against the Bone Dragon!
Even if the ironworker was sealed for a long ti, it was useless; he knew he couldn’t deal a fatal blow to the ironworker, the only advantage was just delaying for a few seconds.
"Take care of yourself."
Creamy Young Man didn’t say much, redirected the attack, and charged towards the Double-headed Bone Dragon.
...
"Big Mao, Little Mao, you two take ten people and deal with that ironworker traitor!"
Finally, the clan leader, who had been silent for a long ti, issued the command to attack, "Everyone else protect , I will personally judge him!"
"Clan leader, what’s there to judge, just sentence him to death already!"
"Blood for blood, we cannot let him leave alive!"
Big Mao and Little Mao advised continuously, fearing the clan leader couldn’t harden his heart.
"I have my own judgnt."
The clan leader didn’t give much explanation, took out a grayish staff, raised it with one hand, closed his eyes, and began chanting incantations.
"Could it be... the clan leader is going to use that forbidden technique?"
"How is this possible, the clan leader is already at this age, how could he withstand it?"
"Not good, the clan leader intends to sacrifice himself!"
"What to do, the forbidden technique has already begun, if we forcibly interrupt, the leader will suffer backlash, the consequences will be even more severe!"
The clansn, upon seeing the leader’s stance and actions, turned solemn, wanting to stop him but didn’t dare, while a few children were frightened into tears.
"Brothers, follow , let’s take revenge on that damn ironworker!"
"Revenge for the tribe! Revenge for the chief! Kill!!!"
Big Mao and Little Mao roared in anger, leading ten strong n, surrounding the ironworker.
"Hmm? The NPCs are making a move too?"
Su Ran, systematically dealing with the Double-headed Bone Dragon, unexpectedly witnessed this spectacle. These twelve clansn, each ard, attacked the ironworker. From their roaring, it wasn’t hard to hear the pent-up hatred that had built up over days.
As for the mysterious actions of the clan leader, how could Su Ran know what he was doing? As long as the ironworker could be contained, he was confident he could take down the Double-headed Bone Dragon within an hour!
Taking this opportunity, Su Ran sped up his output, non-stop shooting fireballs, continuously depleting the Bone Dragon’s health.
"You bastards, do you all have a death wish?!"
The ironworker found himself outmatched, let alone by these twelve sturdy clansn, each one a master of lee, causing him significant trouble.
"Traitor, how dare you speak! We owe our current plight all to you!"
"Die, there’s no place for scum like you in the tribe!"
The clansn, giving their all, attacked the ironworker with full force. For a mont, holding complete advantage, not letting the ironworker even lift his head.
"Let’s see who dies first!"
The ironworker’s face twisted, his eyes sweeping over them with hatred, "You will all beco offerings for the Fire Dragon, dood never to reincarnate!"
"How dare you!"
"Brothers, exert more effort, finish him quickly!"
"Kill kill kill!!!"
The situation had escalated to this level, the clansn would not believe the ironworker’s threats, especially since the Double-headed Bone Dragon was already hard-pressed to protect itself, how could he scare them with talk of offerings, truly foolish!
Big Blood Bull waited for what seed an eternity, not seeing the ironworker unleash extraordinary strength, seeing him being roughed up so badly, itched for action, quietly sneaked over, squeezed into the crowd, and swung his axe down on the back of the ironworker’s head.
"Hahaha, this is so satisfying!"
Amidst the chaotic scene, Big Blood Bull also got in a few axe swings, feeling secretly elated, but he failed to notice the ironworker now holding a palm-sized stone, glowing with a blood-red light.
"Dragon Altar, rise for !"
The ironworker shouted angrily, crushing the stone in his hand to pieces, as countless blood-colored beams penetrated the ground, causing it to rumble as if it was on the verge of collapse.
"Not good, this guy actually wants to summon the altar!"
"Quickly interrupt him, we absolutely cannot let him summon the altar!"
"Hurry up and die!!!"
The clansn, shocked, desperately attacked the ironworker, in those fleeting few seconds, depleting a fifth of the ironworker’s health.
As for Big Blood Bull, he wasn’t too scared; unlike these NPCs, he would resurrect upon death, so what if he beca an offering—players didn’t go through cycles of reincarnation, what’s there to fear!
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