My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 269 - 95. My loyal warriors, wouldn’t they be blocking my BUG?【35/60】_3

Chapter 269: 95. My loyal warriors, wouldn’t they be blocking my BUG?【35/60】_3

"What are you gawking at? Start shooting!"

Happy Stick raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger, waking up the rest of the young gamers. The following rattle of gunfire reverberated throughout the Descendant Hall.

The five stone ghouls that rushed towards them were quickly shattered into pieces by the bullets.

But the Constructions were not afraid of physical attacks. They were still rampaging around the crowd. Four veterans immediately stepped up and held their enemies back by savagely swinging their war halberds.

"Damn it! These instance monsters are intense! Those weak-ass Ghouls outside can’t compare at all."

Three-Five Battles, a shield bearer who had been knocked over, came back with a grimy face, criticizing while helping his brothers tear down a stone ghoul. But before they could catch their breath, more stone ghouls and humanoid Constructions rushed in from the second hall.

The witch hunters in the back had no intention of making a move, and Murphy at the front also retreated back into the crowd to protect his little cuties. This sight made Meow Brother blink.

He suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"When will we be able to kill these stone monsters?"

He pulled on Bull Bull, who was about to charge past him, and yelled at the students.

"Go pull aggro! After attracting their hatred, don’t be in a hurry to fight. Drag those stone ghouls near the NPC and let him help fight! His attack power is way stronger than ours."

"Great idea!"

A light bulb went off for those struggling in the fight.

Several shield bearers rushed towards the incoming crowd of Constructions under gun cover immediately.

Of course, there’s no such thing as "aggro" in the real world. Unfortunately, the intelligence of the Constructions is really poor, they will only pursue and fiercely attack the nearest invaders. After the shield bearers executed some slippery maneuvers and a few rounds of tag, they actually managed to kite over seven or eight Constructions like running a train.

The rest of the young gamers noisily cleared a path with such perfect coordination that it startled the observing witch hunters.

What’s up with these guys?

Are they trying to get rid of Murphy by steering the Constructions toward him?

Hey, this is a betrayal, right?

This is absolutely desertion, right? Unexpectedly, you burly Blood Servants hate your leader even more than us witch hunters... Well done!

"Meow Brother, get a slowdown on them. I can’t hold them anymore."

With three Constructions charging him, Bull Bull screamed. Meow Brother promptly responded by releasing Psychic Spells to bind them, therefore avoiding the fate of being crushed by the stone statues.

Murphy had a strange expression on his face at the moment.

When he saw the shield bearers running a train towards him, he knew what these cunning guys were up to.

Well, if I were an NPC, you would really have played me.

But I ain’t some AI, you dare exploit my BUGs, you guys got guts!

Seeing the gleeful players around him waiting for the NPC to weaken the monsters so they could rush in to take the kill, Murphy was a bit peeved. But instead of impulsively lashing out, he acted as if he were a real NPC, pretending to know nothing.

As the seven or eight stone ghouls and humanoid Constructions closed in, Murphy gripped the tombstone badge hanging on his wrist, ready to shock the gamers and show them the real might of Sir Murphy.

Murphy’s technique - Group Death’s Grasp activated!

"Swish"

The gloomily cold Death Psychic Power surged out of Murphy’s left hand. Like creeping shadows, it climbed onto the bodies of the surrounding Constructions from the ground and then turned into nooses around their necks, pulling them up into the air amidst their struggles.

Then, after a circular arc slash with built-up force, a red sword light emerged from the Blade of Yi with a slight buzzing.

The next instant, he sheathed his sword in a cool manner.

At the moment he turned to look at the players, the cores inside the chests of the seven or eight Constructions that were suspended next to him were destroyed at the same time, deenergizing them as they hit the ground.

"Chao! How fierce, how powerful!"

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Truck exclaimed in awe, and the players next to him nodded in agreement.

Murphy reveled in the admiration from the young gamers and thought to himself.

Go on, laugh. You won’t be laughing soon.

"Phemys, have you caught the one in the guard room?"

Murphy continued leading the gamers towards the second main hall, and asked in a mimicry voice. A few seconds later, the lady’s voice answered.

"Caught it. It’s a core Construction, only obeys my father’s commands. But I can banish it, that’s not difficult."

"Not in a hurry, how powerful it can be?"

Murphy asked, and the lady answered.

"Black Iron Rank, tougher than ordinary stone ghouls, also can use some basic psychic spells, but equally stupid."

"Good, follow my command, throw it down when it’s time."

Murphy looked back at the gamers who were still pulling aggro.

A faint smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth as he instructed.

"By the way, if possible, make its entry as cool as possible..."

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