My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1529 - 514. Enjoy the feast! Don’t just watch them getting beaten up, help yourself to the dishes! _3

Chapter 1529: 514. Enjoy the feast! Don’t just watch them getting beaten up, help yourself to the dishes! _3

"Spiritual Energy Binding incoming! Brothers, prepare to strike!"

Good Pigeon shouted.

Together with his Psychic companions, they hurled fully charged binding spells and various weakening spells towards the Vampire Lord who had moved to a corner of the battlefield.

But in that moment, he saw Sir Morphy, holding swords in both hands and raising his head, the mocking and teasing expression floating on his handsome face.

"Damn! Don’t use those trajectory-based spells, you idiots!"

Below, Ayu was startled and jumped while cursing loudly:

"Did you forget that Sir Morphy can reflect Spiritual Energy? Scatter!"

"It’s too late."

Bound by three or four binding spells and unable to move, Morphy laughed heartily and swung the Yan Mo Blade like a baseball bat, reflexively striking back the various spells hurled at him with quick succession "whip" sounds.

The colorful light balls were thrown back faster and more unstable than when they were released, scattering the Psychics; still, several unlucky ones were hit by their own rebounded spells, pinned in place while the mandatory evils shook their heads and pounced on them one by one to finish them off.

The battle had started for three minutes, and forty challengers had already lost 10 people.

The originally planned tactics of restraint and limitation were not completely useless, but they seemed to have little effect on the noble mainline NPC.

Morphy, as an elite enhanced unit, possessed such high resistance to Spiritual Energy that these minor players felt the pain; a binding spell that could hold a Black Iron monster for 30 seconds could hardly hold him for 5-8 seconds.

But looking on the bright side,

The fact that the binding spell still worked meant that the development team hadn’t gone to extremes; otherwise, a Morphy completely immune to any control would mean they wouldn’t even need to fight.

"I’ve caught it!"

A roar came from Good Stick as he, in a moment when the mandatory evils swung their heads and tails, activated the ’Colando Exile Skill’ he learned from Melia, pinning the Demon Sword’s handle even as he was pierced through the heart by a mandatory evil like the original Colando, temporarily banishing the Demon Sword to another dimension.

"Reveno is restrained! Feel free to attack from below!"

Atop the sewer coliseum, Little Wei Ming holding an Iron Hammer Guard chased the Blood-Drinking Spirit Vulture and kept firing.

Every time the Spirit Vulture tried to support Morphy, she and several vampires desperately blocked it.

Although many setbacks occurred in the process, they eventually managed to complete the plan and separated Morphy and his summons.

"Swoosh"

A purple light exploded under Morphy’s feet; Good Pigeon threw another binding spell that once again caught his steps, making him realize that these minor players indeed had some tricks.

And this delay allowed Teacher Li to seize the opportunity; the leading Martial Monk of the Shadow Trace Sect roared as he pounced, successfully applying the [Winter Sluggishness] state with a set of Winter Wolf punches on Morphy, subsequently trying to paralyze the Vampire Lord with Bone Shattering Strike, but Morphy managed to break free before it fully took effect.

The good news is that Teacher Li succeeded in disarming Morphy by knocking the Yan Mo Blade out of his hands with a Shocking Fist, and it was daytime!

Sir Morphy’s fearsome Dark Night Claw could not be summoned.

His BOSS health bar had already dropped by a quarter!

The bad news was that just as the melee fighters joyfully swarmed in, ready to gang up on Morphy, the Vampire Lord raised his hands and three smart shuttles hidden in his belt began circling him like red dragon teeth.

Instantly locking onto three people then activating plasma light beams.

A red stream of light flashed by, leaving behind a burnt smell in the air and a residual trail in the retina.

Giant Shark, Arin, and Star Soul Eagle hadn’t even realized what had happened when their heads each gained a charred bullet hole.

The Vampire Shark didn’t die immediately; he struggled to check the combat log and then screamed in anguish:

"The weapons were disarmed and we’ve entered the second phase, Sir Morphy has activated the ’Crimson Shuttle’! Although I don’t know what this thing is, it undoubtedly has the ability to kill at a long range instantly. Be careful, brothers... gah."

The talkative Flat Head Bro, targeted by two shuttles on either side, had his head smashed by the beam, exiting the stage with his last regrets.

The scene that followed can only be described as ’brutal’.

Lord Morphy, respecting the martial virtues, did not pick up the confiscated Yan Mo Sword, nor did he use any spare weapon but instead grappled with Teacher Li barehanded using assassination fists.

However, the three flying shuttles hovering like Hovering Cannons outside the two, lock on and instantly target anyone trying to approach.

There’s absolutely no way to intervene in a one-on-one fight!

"Warriors! Do not fear! The Blood Vulture Duke is looking forward to seeing you perform miracles!"

Just at this moment of despair, Lady Triss’s voice echoed on the stands.

The pre-agreed enhancement arrives on time, in the crimson glow resembling the Rosy Light Battle Dress applied to each player, and players are instantly transformed with dozens of buffs added, while the smart shuttles controlled by Morphy were forcibly hijacked by Triss using a Far voyager personal protection device’s data interference.

"Charge!"

The players regrouped in an instant, Morphy shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the smiling Triss in the stands, sighed, slid forward to dodge, and then with a flick of his finger, the confiscated Yan Mo returned to his hand.

The power of the Endless One activated, a shadow of an Ouroboros momentarily flickered behind Morphy.

Heavenly Acceleration Released!

Star Realm Delay Released!

The next second, all players lunging at him seemed to have entered a state as slow as a turtle crawling, while Morphy turned into a streak of crimson lightning with a 500% speed increase.

Those in the stands only saw a swirl of blade light, known as Winter Wolf’s wide-range rotational slashes, brightening the whole arena. After three seconds of intense output, under a silent gaze, Morphy finally reappeared with the trademark move of Pavilion folk, ’Dimensional Slash’, and sheathed his sword.

The moment the Yan Mo Sword fully retracted into its scabbard, all players still slowed behind him returned to normal speed amid the lingering crimson blade light, followed by a horrifying revelation of the Health Bar Disappearance Spell X28.

Full health status was cut down to 40%.

In other words, in front of Morphy’s ultimate move, any player with less than 60% health was instantly killed.

After this wide-ranging attack, flickering light points in the stands converged into floating shadows, while only a few lonely individuals remained on the battlefield.

"Damn! He’s cheating!"

The anguished Brother Meow, carrying the legendary ax, cried out:

"Where’s the GM? Come down and manage this! Your NPC is cheating!"

"Is this the true strength of a main quest NPC?"

Master Yang, in the posture of a defeated warrior, knelt down.

This old 2D world resident, who had reunited with his son and wife and got his life back on track, posed like a defeated dog and lamented:

"Alas, a sin not born of battle."

"Grandpa, you..."

Miss Biqi, whose mouth could fit an apple, snapped back to her senses and immediately turned to her grandfather. Before she could ask her question, Lord Kuder shook his head and said:

"I could win! But I’d definitely get hurt. Morphy’s new move is astonishing and I have reasons to believe that what we’ve seen is not all he’s got. Alas, compared to Morphy’s progress, I have been too indulgent in the relaxation that comes with family lately.

So, from today!

Time to begin the harsh training of a classical Knight again."