Game of the World Tree - Chapter 258

258. Chapter 257: Alone

“Fuck! The boss is going berserk!”

“Be careful! Get out of the way! Everyone kite and wear him down!”

Seeing the Lionheart King Yimsh rushing towards them, the players were startled.

They shouted and dodged in a hurry.

However, there were also some brave ones.

Among the players who caught up, the three highest-level taunting tank warriors looked at each other and nodded secretly.

They drew their weapons, activated the tank warrior’s [Unyielding] talent, and rushed up together.

“Let’s hold him back! Everyone find an opportunity to consume him!”

The three players shouted.

They are all high-end tank players of the First Legion, with strong strength and rich experience in pulling monsters.

At this moment, seeing the tank warriors rushing up, the other players’ eyes lit up and their hearts instantly felt a lot more at ease.

However, the players still underestimated the Lionheart King Yimsh.

Even if he was injured, the gold rank is still the gold rank…

and the players still didn’t realize what the gold rank is like.

Imsh rushed into the players like a monster entering a flock of sheep.

He roared, slashed a taunting tank player in half with his left knife, and even the Warcraft mount under him was not spared…

Until death, the player still had an excited smile on his face, and seemed to have not reacted at all.

Then, Imsh turned back and kicked another tank player who came around from behind more than ten meters away, breaking several large trees in a row…

And this player fell to the ground like a broken sack, and there was no sound.

Not only that… Other players who turned on the bloody harmony function in the game system, at this moment, saw that this player had become a red mosaic with white.

Then, Imsh roared again, turned around and raised a tank player who tried to sneak attack him from the other side.

The tank player was horrified and struggled, but found that the opponent’s arm was as strong as steel…

Then, everyone saw Yimsh’s eyes red, and he shouted loudly, directly strangled the opponent’s throat and crushed the player’s head.

It was just like crushing an egg…

With a bang, red and white scattered all over the ground, and there was another pile of touching mosaics.

In a blink of an eye, the three tank warrior players were all slaughtered.

Every tank player who met the Lionheart King Yimsh could usually deal with the powerful monsters in the underground world, but at this moment, they couldn’t even take Yimsh’s attack and were easily killed by him.

One person was cut in half, one was kicked to pieces, and one was shot in the head…

All in less than three seconds.

Seeing such a fierce Yimsh, the players were almost stunned.

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Isn’t this too awesome?!”

“Oh my god… a gold professional is so terrifying!”

“This kid must not be left alive!”

“Haha! You are going to make me laugh to death, can you still fight monsters properly?”

However, although the players were stunned, they were not afraid at all. The fact that

they still had the mind to joke was a clear proof.

These guys from the First Legion were originally a group of fighting maniacs.

Seeing Yimsh so fierce at this moment, these lawless beasts became excited instead…

“Be more sleazy! Be more sleazy! Don’t fight in close combat, kite him from a distance!”

“Throw control! Mages and druids throw control! Everyone throw together, I don’t believe we can’t control him!”

“Shoot him! Keep shooting him with your guns!”

The players talked at once, like a group of cunning wild wolves, and scattered in a hurry.

They began to avoid Yimsh’s attacks, but at the same time took the opportunity to keep focusing fire on him.

For a moment, players cast control spells without hesitation, the sound of steam guns rang out, and arrows with skill brilliance were shot at Yimsh and other orcs.

Vines emerged from the soil and wrapped around Yimsh’s thighs, and ice magic spread to his arms, freezing half of his body…

However, these magics could only slightly hinder the Lionheart King Yimsh.

He was still like a human cannonball, roaring and rushing through the crowd of players.

Even if he was constantly disturbed by control magic, even if the players rode their mounts to avoid him, every player he targeted could not survive for more than five seconds.

Yimsh’s burst of speed and power far exceeded the players’ imagination!

This half-orc king was completely bloodthirsty.

Yimsh himself didn’t know how many elves he had killed. He had only one thought in his mind, that is… to kill all the long-eared elves chasing him, and then take the remaining tribesmen home!

And the armor on his body was destroyed when Behemoth’s mount died and he was chased by Rose.

At this moment, he was completely shirtless.

Bullets fell on him again and again, and arrows shot at him one by one.

In a blink of an eye, his body was full of players’ arrows.

Of course, these arrows only penetrated the shallowest layer of flesh and skin, and could not cause effective damage to him.

However, it made him look more ferocious and more terrifying…

He was covered in blood and had a fierce expression, like a demon from hell!

Perhaps for the sake of authenticity, Elf Kingdom does not display the health bar of NPCs under non-plot conditions.

Therefore… players do not know how to judge the status of the opponent.

However, Yimsh’s series of killings gradually made the players more and more frightened.

This orc is simply a humanoid beast!

Whoever he targets must die…

However, the players also noticed that as time went by, the speed of this orc was slowly decreasing…

Although it was not obvious, it was indeed decreasing!

Moreover, at the beginning, he could rush up and kill a player in an instant after targeting him.

But now that the two sides have been killing for so long, the time he spends chasing the player is slowing down…

Not only that, some sharp-eyed players found that the orc BOSS was already breathing slightly.

His face seemed to be abnormally blue and red.

“His condition is declining! We can beat him!”

“Yes, he’s slowed down!”

a player shouted excitedly.

For a moment, the elves were full of momentum again.

However, compared to the players who gradually gained confidence, Yimsh’s mood became more and more sad as he watched the long ears gathering around him…

He is a gold professional.

He has powerful strength.

Even if he was injured, these numerous long ears were no match for him at all!

However… the opponent still has too many people.

In addition… the opponent seems to have some means of calling for companions.

These long ears, which are as annoying as flies, are increasing in number after just a few moments of fighting.

As a high-level professional, he can still hold on, but the other orcs can’t.

After fighting for so long…

there is no one else around him now.

The orcs who followed him have all died in battle.

And he… is already alone.

At this moment, the tall figure of the king of orcs looks a little bleak and lonely…

Thanks for the second update

(end of this chapter)