The entire square instantly descended into chaos.
The players who were just cooperating well suddenly started pushing towards the back of the crowd in order to avoid the mini-boss's attacks.
Some even pushed out palace guards to block them.
But that wasn't all; what followed was something even more despairing for the players.
The same tall figures appeared in several places in succession among the skeleton army.
Each time these mini-bosses swung their weapons, a chilling gust of wind accompanied them.
Players who got close were either torn to shreds instantly or cleaved in two by a single sword strike, and the stench of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger.
Just at this critical moment of life and death, suddenly, a blazing fireball streaked across the sky, carrying a world-destroying force, and struck one of the withered skeletons with pinpoint accuracy.
Sparks flew everywhere, accompanied by a piercing screech. The skeleton's body swayed violently, and tiny black marks appeared between the bones—traces left by the flames.
Surprisingly, such a powerful blow only caused the mini-boss to stagger slightly, without inflicting fatal damage.
It quickly regained its footing and threw itself back into the battle with even greater ferocity.
Shen Qing, holding his staff, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
Although he was arrogant, he wasn't stupid.
It's definitely not going to work to let them target ordinary players like this; the fewer people die, the more difficult their missions will become.
So, Shen Qing took a deep breath, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Charge! Let's get them!
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