Someone ahead exclaimed.

Prague Dao God said calmly, "The stars have already been routed. Speed ​​things up, time is running out!"

"rush!"

"The mission objective is over there!"

The major guilds began their assault.

The Starry Night Guild was defeated.

Zhou Yi immediately ordered everyone to retreat into the main hall.

Just as the players arrived in front of the main hall with great enthusiasm, a dense swarm of bats poured out of the hall.

Holy crap! How come there are so many bats?

"Damn it! Why aren't these bats losing blood?"

The player army was thrown into a frenzy.

Fortunately, these bats only use normal attacks.

"On top of the tank, mages, hunters, warlocks, and Taoists, summon your pets and lure away the monsters."

The God of Prague began issuing commands.

All the major guilds followed suit.

Time is running out; this is not the time to fight for power and profit.

However, everyone soon discovered that the number of bats was increasing; after a dozen were lured away, dozens more appeared.

"Damn it! Mage, teleport in and check the situation!"

Several mages immediately used their teleportation skill to bypass the swarm of bats and enter the main hall.

But they were quickly burned to death by the fire wall of the main hall.

"Damn it! Caesar filled the room with walls of fire, and bats crammed the hall; we can't move an inch!"

Everyone was at a loss.

At this point, some people have already noticed that the bat loses mana first and then health, meaning its total health bar is around 70,000.

If it were only a few dozen or a hundred, that would be manageable; with so many people, we could take them all down. But this hall occupies such a large area; to completely block it, there would have to be at least several thousand, right?

"If only the siege tanks could get in!"

Unfortunately, the palace gates are too small, and the siege tanks cannot get in for the time being.

Just then, a loud bugle call sounded.

“You’ve captured the respawn point, well done! But I think you need a little help.” The dwarf high craftsman Gelbin Mekkatorque rode over in his mech.

Behind him followed countless mechs.

"These mechs of mine are now fully autonomous! Let them lend you a hand!"

On the other side, the Zandalari trolls of the Horde led a large horde of dinosaurs in a spectacular procession.

"You dwarf, aren't you afraid these metal lumps will explode? For field battles, you need my dinosaur army!"

"Damn it! You're the dwarf, your whole family are dwarfs! I'm the noble dwarf!" the master craftsman cursed.

The troll smiled dismissively.

"Warriors! Follow my dinosaur army, storm the palace, and shatter the core!"

All the players were overjoyed.

I knew the system wouldn't let us down.

How could a player possibly lose?

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The addition of two NPC factions turned the battle into a one-sided affair.

Bats, with their limited attack methods, were no match for the siege of a large army of pets.

They quickly stormed into the main hall.

From afar, a purple-gold gemstone stands atop a high platform, with a person seated on a throne below, and a group of Star Players below the steps.

Prague shouted, "Caesar! Stop! Your stars cannot withstand the overwhelming force!"

"Caesar! I admire your courage for leading so many useless people to this level, but the reality is right in front of you: give up, you can't beat us!"

"That's right! Hand over the core immediately, and we can forgive your past actions! Otherwise, don't blame us for all the guilds uniting to wipe out your Starry Sky Guild!"

"You wouldn't want all the stars you've worked so hard to build to vanish into nothingness, would you?"

Zhou Yi looked at the menacing NPCs and the army of players, and shook his head and sighed.

Plot-driven deaths are truly perverted.

I thought the Hornfly Mother Nest + Elemental Sharing was invincible, but I didn't expect the NPCs to get involved again.

Okay, okay, it's a plot-driven death, right?

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Then I'll pull off a plot twist!

With a wave of his hand, more than twenty fireballs rushed toward Ta Xue Ting Feng beside him.

Boom boom boom!

Ta Xue Ting Feng died suddenly under the fireball.

Everyone was stunned.

The Starry Sky members gaped wide-eyed.

No! This Ta Xue Ting Feng is the vice president, a staunch supporter of the president. Why would the president attack him so easily?

Could it be that Ta Xue Ting Feng is the mole?

The player on the other side smiled.

Caesar is quite pragmatic, isn't he? Who the hell said he was a hothead?

However, you only need to give up the core; there's no need to kill your own vice president.

That kind of pledge of allegiance isn't popular anymore.

A glint of light flashed in Prague Daoshen's eyes.

I almost clapped and cheered.

Caesar killed Ta Xue Ting Feng in public, which would definitely make Ta Xue Ting Feng very unhappy.

With a little guidance from behind the scenes, I can bring them to Prague.

Without the world's number one Druid, how can StarCraft even be played?

Just then, a system voice rang in everyone's minds.

One person's death inspires prayers to Heaven; blood splatters for miles, destroying the world; the wheel of fate begins to turn...

The next second, a large number of attacking players suddenly began to die.

When the leaders of the major guilds turned around and saw the horrific scene, their confident and composed expressions vanished instantly, replaced by horror.

riot!

All of the NPC's pets suddenly went berserk!