Chapter 12

In the distance, Bai Song couldn't help nodding his head when he saw an unsmooth commander in Baicheng with a purple cat demon. It seems that the guy is not a pure dandy and has some real skills.

Purple cat demon was originally an agile boss, but Baicheng commanded the team to compress the activity space of purple cat demon boss. Although the purple cat demon has one claw, it can't hold many people. The one in front is dead, and the one behind is quickly repaired.

The purple cat demon was trapped in the same place. The bows and arrows in the back row and fireballs came from the sky. Although the damage was not high, the purple cat demon began to show a weak state after the base number was large.

The scattered people outside began to lean over slowly again, but compared with the initial momentum, the number has decreased sharply. After all, the three people are not high-level. Leaving aside the two lower average figures of white pine and tofu milk, most of the scattered people are still level five or six.

In a peaceful state, PK is not allowed below level 10, but now it is in the boss battlefield. Two lines of archers lined up neatly, and a line of elite soldiers drew out their weapons and stared at the scattered people.

"Wait, where are you going?" as soon as the tofu milk was about to slide down from the tree, the white pine grabbed the back of the tofu milk clothes like an animal's neck.

"Oh, brother song, you let me go. I'm going to pick up the gold device." the tofu milk is hanging in the air, hands and feet like a turtle paddling: "it's late, the boss is going to hang up."

As soon as the voice of tofu milk fell, I heard a "bang". The tofu milk fell hard on the ground. Bai Song smiled at him apologetically. He was Quan min, and his strength was not enough to directly lift the tofu milk.

"Sorry." Bai Song smiled and apologized to the tofu milk. He wanted to say something, but think about it, they just met by chance. Their own persuasion may make tofu milk suspicious at that time.

"Really..." the tofu milk patted the dust on the body, took a few steps to see that Bai Song didn't follow down, so he turned his head and asked, "brother song, why don't you come down and have a fight to see if you can get it."

"I won't go." Bai Song shook his head and refused the proposal of tofu milk.

System prompt: the player "tofu milk" applies to add you as a friend.

The tofu milk waved to Bai Song: "brother song, add a friend. I'll tell you if I really grab it later."

Bai Song smiled and agreed.

"The boss is dying. Go grab the gold weapon."

As soon as the tofu milk saw that it could not break through, Wei was afraid that the world would not be in disorder.

In front of the golden ware, the scattered players immediately became agitated. Here is no better than reality. Maybe in reality, these people will bow their heads in front of power, but after all, this is a game. What's the big deal of dying once?

Of course, single players still dare not fight against the guild. It's really annoying. It's not difficult to kill you and delete your number. But the law does not blame the public. Does the glory guild dare to chase and kill so many scattered people?

But scattered people are scattered people after all. With the cooperation of the glory guild, it is difficult to break through the defense line composed of the glory guild. Baicheng handed over the task of intercepting the scattered people to Yidao. Yidao took his own work, and his men worked hard to resist the attack of the scattered people.

Although Yidao was dissatisfied with Baicheng, since he was assigned this task, Yidao should try his best. He is such a person. He won't do it if he doesn't do it. But since he has done it, no matter how unwilling he is, he should do his best.

Scattered people can't organize effective attacks. Although other guilds also have visitors, they are small guilds that can't form a climate. All guilds have their own plans. Without accurate information, no guilds will easily change their plans.

In particular, the information is vague. If you want to mix it, you have to bet on the number of two regiments. If you get nothing, waste a lot of time, or even explode the equipment of the core members, no president can bear such a responsibility.

Just because you don't send a delegation doesn't mean you don't send someone to see the situation. Each guild has sent some special people to investigate. They are thieves who have learned to sneak.

"Boss, the glory guild is pushing a high-level boss. The boss level is temporarily unknown. Detection is all a question mark."

"How is it going?"

"Look at that, it's about to be pushed off..."

"Lying trough, then you return me and the nonsense. Sneak up and touch the equipment quickly."

This dialogue took place between many spies and their president.

Bai Song stood on the tree and watched the situation from a commanding position. Suddenly, he found that several thieves disappeared in the field of vision behind the scattered team. Although Bai Song turned on the perception system and reached the state of perfect hearing and position debate, there are too many people below. The panel perception is only 1, which is not enough to judge the orientation of those thieves.

It is better than the old blind man surnamed Ke, the eldest of the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River. He has focused on listening to his body and identifying his position for decades. He will also be overwhelmed by the interference of sound waves. Of course, if the white pine piles up its perception, it can turn on the function of locking sound waves and eliminating noise.

Yidao insisted hard and never let the scattered people break through his defense line. At this time, a subordinate specially responsible for detection said: "boss, several thieves have disappeared in the rear."

"Bai Shao, a thief slipped past and couldn't intercept. Please pay attention." after a knife finished, he hung up his voice and went to battle in person to fight with the scattered players.

In the early stage, there was no particularly good investigation method for thieves who learned to sneak in advance. Of course, Baicheng didn't expect a knife to stop those thieves. After all, in Baicheng's eyes, Yidao is a man who has more to defend and less to attack. He doesn't dare to expect any surprise from him.

"Sprinkle oil!" Baicheng said to several players who haven't done anything on the team channel.

The players took out a bucket of oil from their backpacks. They looked at each other and poured the oil on the ground after making sure there was no mistake. When they finished pouring, they happened to be in the shape of a circle. After pouring, they reported "over" on the channel.

After hearing this, Baicheng shouted, "spread! Shrink!"

After that, the melee, whether with shield or sword, moved closer and closer to the purple cat demon. On the contrary, all long-range bows and arrows with magic wands withdraw to positions outside the circle.

After the team was reorganized, Baicheng did not give an order, but personally threw a small fireball on the oil circle, and the whole oil circle lit a raging fire.

"Why hasn't this person been heard of in future generations?" Bai Song looked at the face of Baicheng suspiciously. He recalled that he didn't have any impression of his name or appearance. He sighed: "he has a little ability to command orderly and use the purchased oil to create an effect similar to the fire wall to prevent thieves."