Chapter 153 The True Purpose of the American Players



A gigantic ice arrow, hundreds of meters long, slammed into the nearly 300-meter-tall behemoth boss with unstoppable momentum. With a deafening boom, the ice struck the giant's chest. One would expect the giant to be sent flying, but Jiang Hao saw the massive ice block shatter instantly upon contact with its chest. Ice shards rained down from the sky like a hailstorm.

Jiang Hao saw that the giant boss still had 90% of its health bar remaining, and it had only decreased slightly. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to tell at all.

This was still enough to surprise Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao could sense that the pressure emanating from this boss was much weaker than that of the little skeleton that had just been upgraded to legendary level, but much stronger than that of the diamond-level skeleton lord. Therefore, Jiang Hao judged that this boss was very likely an epic-level monster.

Furthermore, Jiang Hao had never seen any mage unleash such a massive ice arrow. Although this ice arrow only slightly reduced the epic-level boss's health, it was enough to make the mage who cast the spell proud.

Jiang Hao immediately lowered the skeletal roc's circling height, wanting to investigate further. He saw another enormous ice outline taking shape in the air, surrounded by a faint white light, like a constellation in the night sky, beautiful and magnificent.

As the mages beneath the massive ice outline repeatedly unleashed ice arrows into the air, the hazy ice gradually solidified. A minute later, the hundred-meter-long giant ice floe finally took shape. Jiang Hao, watching the white mist emanating from around the ice, involuntarily shivered.

This block of ice was actually emitting cold air, so it could be deduced that it must have been formed by a mage casting an ice arrow. It was simply a super-sized block of ice formed from many ice arrows. Filled with curiosity, Jiang Hao began searching the battlefield beneath the ice for the mysterious player capable of such a feat.

He saw a unique mage beneath the giant ice floe. He stood tall on the battlefield, his hands raised to the sky, like a king of mages. The surrounding mages were relentlessly firing ordinary ice arrows at his head, while the icy aura emanating from the massive ice floe grew increasingly fierce.

Jiang Hao immediately focused his attention on the mage. At the same time, he wondered what kind of talent the mage possessed that allowed him to gather the energy of a large number of mages together to create a new skill with many times the power.

The massive ice slammed into the giant boss, taking away a tiny, almost imperceptible chunk of health from the epic-level boss once again.

Jiang Hao was surprised and then looked more closely at the mage. The man had short, black hair and a pale face with a slight yellow tinge—the face of a citizen of the Rabbit Country. Compared to the high-nosed, fair-skinned player standing in front of him, he seemed completely out of place. However, his attribute panel clearly showed that he was a player from the Beautiful Country, belonging to the Western Temple guild, with a rather disgusting ID: "Abandon Darkness for Light."

Jiang Hao also noticed that even though he was exceptionally talented, he was only standing at the very back of the Western Temple Guild. Although there were players three steps behind him who were also from the Rabbit Kingdom, this already made him look proud.

Jiang Hao knew where his pride came from.

Although the living standards of the Chinese people have improved in recent years, they still cannot compare to those Western countries that have been developing for over a century. Therefore, many Chinese citizens have begun to try every means to migrate to other countries. Tragically, they eventually discover that no matter how outstanding they are, in the eyes of foreigners, they will always be considered inferior.

Some people, unable to accept this disparity, angrily returned to their homeland, wholeheartedly dedicating themselves to the modernization of China and contributing their strength to their motherland's development. However, others, in order to forcibly integrate into the Western world, recklessly slandered their own country, completely standing against it. Ultimately, they gradually transformed into servile dogs.

The mage before him was completely different from Jiang Hao, a slacker. He was refined and scholarly, clearly a brilliant student. But the fact that he had such an unpleasant name made Jiang Hao feel disgusted.

In fact, Jiang Hao's guess based on appearances was roughly correct to the truth. It's just that reality is what it is, and everyone has their own choices.

Whenever fighting a boss, someone needs to tank the boss; otherwise, you can't make any progress. Jiang Hao, filled with doubt, searched the battlefield at the boss's feet. Sure enough, he encountered another unusual player. A warrior, with standard one-star player stats, whose total health wasn't even as high as the Great Demon King's 48,000. Yet, he easily withstood the epic boss's fierce attacks without even attempting to block.

Jiang Hao was dumbfounded by what he saw.

Jiang Hao quickly opened the warrior's detailed information and found that he was also a player from the United States, but his guild was called Heaven's Blade, while the player's name was Fortress.

He secretly wondered to himself, if the Great Demon King's talent was to reflect damage, could this fortress's talent be to reduce damage? He just didn't know what the damage reduction percentage was.

Although Jiang Hao only saw two highly talented players, he already knew that this was probably the elite force of the United States.

If either of the two players is sent to the Ping Sha Lake battlefield, the Tianfa Guild probably won't be able to withstand the previous five-nation alliance.

From this, Jiang Hao came to a conclusion that even shocked himself. The battlefield north of Ping Sha Lake was probably just a feint by the American players to attract the attention of the Chinese players, while the real purpose of the American players was likely to gather 160,000 companions to defeat the boss in the Battlefield of Slaughter.

Jiang Hao truly couldn't understand what was so special about this boss on the battlefield. Not only were players from the United States going to great lengths to kill it, but even the City Lord of Jinling City had specifically asked the Ice Queen to convey his concern about the boss's importance. She even said that only by killing this boss could one obtain the title of King of Warriors. But if that were truly the case, why didn't the boss tell him directly?

Jiang Hao couldn't understand this. Was it really just because of time constraints that he didn't have time to explain in detail? Having dealt with the City Lord of Jinling City several times, Jiang Hao knew that the City Lord of Jinling City was definitely hiding something from him.

Since he couldn't guess, Jiang Hao didn't bother trying. He figured he could just sabotage whatever the American players wanted to do. So, while issuing orders in the legion channel for all members of the five major guilds to rush over, he slowly raised his staff towards the enemy players at his feet.

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