My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 435 - 151. Black Iron Trial? Tch, isn’t this just about having hands? _2

Chapter 435: 151. Black Iron Trial? Tch, isn’t this just about having hands? _2

"Wharf! That’s brutal! That’s why Murphy’s a ’monster’! I love it!"

Brother Black Silk, who also worked in physical jobs, screamed in excitement, itching to jump into the combat alongside Maxim, but he was quickly restrained by his comrades.

Wake the hell up, will you?

He’s an elite NPC!

You haven’t even passed the Black Iron Trial, you’re just a rookie. Don’t go stirring up trouble for our side.

The current intensity of the battle is clearly beyond the level of ordinary players. Staying out and sneakily claiming a few kills seems like a good idea.

"Sir Morphy’s bird has also joined the fight! Look!"

Old Qu shouted again.

His eyes were glued to the Blood-Drinking Spirit Vulture, which was swooping down from the dark night sky with its wings drawn in and its claws tearing open a Vampire’s Blood wings. His heart filled with envy.

Hey, Old Qu is a gunner. Maybe he could someday get a cool and powerful bird of his own for reconnaissance.

"Ah, thanks to the gift of Mother Nature!"

The excited yelps and howls from the student group arose from the nearby courtyard.

The Vampire, whose Blood wings had been torn to shreds by Reveno, had just fallen in their yard. Ayu and Coo Coo Chicken immediately rushed out and began to slash their swords.

So the kill was theirs.

Wumeioge watched this scene with eager eyes.

Though they couldn’t use the Vampire’s heart right now, Lady Cui Si in the Blood Eagle Corridor was always collecting them.

Players talked about how handing over a Vampire’s heart could quickly raise favorability with Lady Cui Si and reputation with the Blood Vulture Clan. Naturally, these hearts were regarded as a "high-level token". Even if they didn’t know their uses other than handing them over, stocking up on them certainly couldn’t hurt.

"Let’s go! Let’s join the chaos and claim a few kills."

Wumeioge waved grandly and led his siblings through the battlefield with a sneaky style, ready to ambush a few isolated vampires.

But before they could act, a sharp scream came from the end of the night. Then, under the stunned eyes of the young players, it accurately decimated several traitors.

The entire beastly body of the Necessary Evil flying past was drenched in wet blood. Like a bloodthirsty serpent, it was not satisfied. It was a rabid dog without reins, eagerly desiring more blood to fill its weakness.

Three ordinary Vampires could not satisfy its bloodthirsty desire. Just like a proud gourmet taking a bite of a tender and juicy Blood Essence, it discarded the rest as tasteless and rushed back into the sky at an impossible 90-degree angle, looking for more delicious elite traitors.

The players were all stunned by this scene.

They knew that Sir Morphy had obtained a powerful weapon from Salockdale, but they didn’t understand exactly how powerful it was.

Watching now, they started to doubt themselves.

"Damn! An automatic flying sword? Never thought Murphy, the bushy browed one, would also be a disciple of the Shushan Sect!"

Ring Attack exclaimed.

The others burst into laughter, but only Wumeioge looked peculiar.

Suddenly, he recalled the unattended side-chain hidden mission in his hand. It previously didn’t seem like much, but after witnessing the ferocity of the Necessary Evil, Wumeioge began to plan.

Sir Morphy had clearly stated that his uncompleted design was an imitation of the Desire Evil Blade created by a Blood Vulture craftsman. Even if the players couldn’t get a spirit weapon of the same level as the Necessary Evil, having an additional automatic attack would probably be quite handy.

Yes!

His decision was made!

Wumeioge secretly resolved that once he passed the Black Iron Trial, he would immediately start working on this side-chain hidden mission.

If he really acquired a design for the imitation spirit blade and monopolized the production of this seeming exceptional weapon, his group will surely strike it rich soon!

Ah, thanks to Sir Morphy’s generosity. He initially feared he would be an unlucky player, but now, it seemed that Sir Morphy was kind to him!

Yes, this must be because he had accumulated high favorability!

It must be!

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"Little Wei Ming, shouldn’t we just give up?"

While Wumeioge and the student group were busy claiming kills, the Girl Squad hadn’t joined the intense main battlefield. Instead, they were hiding on a high platform in the northwest corner of Bataxin City.

They obviously had some sneaky plan.

Lumina, who was serving as the lookout by kneeling on the ground, expressed her concern to Little Wei Ming by her side, who was setting up a precisely calibrated Demon Hunter shotgun and chewing on malt candy:

"You just reached level 10 this afternoon, there’s no rush to challenge the Black Iron Trial, and it’s the toughest elite hunt challenge which you have to complete alone! If you mess up, you might die, and resurrection takes three days."

"Oh my, your jabbering is so annoying!"

Little Wei Ming, who had just loaded a "Vampire’s Lament" into the shotgun chamber, rolled her eyes and said to her three worried comrades:

"I said I can do it, but none of you believe me. Ugh, today I’ll show you how to solo an elite!"

"Stop messing around! This isn’t the time for you to play."

Orchid, leaning on her Falcon Shield, reprimanded Little Wei Ming:

"We all spent resources to arm you up, not for you to use team resources to do these private jobs. Behave! Go home and run a few more instances. At least get the Master Craftsman Veteran set before challenging again, okay?"