Dark Elf Body
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
What?!
The player's scalp turned numb.
The voice was like a needle that stabbed into his ear.
Before he could react, in the next second, a short staff struck his face.
Slash!
His head exploded.
"Just because you're from the Domination Guild, it doesn't matter how I want to kill you. After all, there's no need to reason with evil people."
Lorne smiled at them, raised his short staff, and continued attacking the others.
As the strongest expert with an agility attribute that far exceeded ordinary players, these elite players of the guilds were not worth mentioning. They only needed a short staff to knock everyone's heads off.
Pfft— Pfft— Pfft—
The sound of watermelons exploding sounded.
Lorne's combat strength was still very powerful. The 6,000+attack panel allowed him to ignore any defense. Within two hits, this player would definitely die.
"Everyone, run!"