The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 56: Sacrifice And Madness

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Cha Na’s surprise assault caught Lu Wu and Bei Li completely by surprise. When they arrived at the battlefield, the war had already begun.

When the two powerful forces collided into each other, waves of players and Yin soldiers were knocked down to the ground. With that, the bloodbath began.

Faced with Cha Na’s army which equaled them in numbers, the players were having a hard time defending on their own. They seemed to be losing in a one-sided massacre.

However, the players were utterly unfazed by the situation and attacked madly as they followed their comrades ahead.

As more and more members fell, the players’ camp was pushed backward by Cha Na’s army, slowly approaching the center of the Mansion of the Dead.

Cha Na sneered at the sight that was unfolding. Just as he had expected, this alien race would not be able to withstand any attack from him.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of battle drums was heard again. A rain of blood started falling from the sky. The Yin soldiers with bloodshot eyes cried excitedly at the sky.

“Kill! Leave no survivors!”

With Cha Na’s command echoing in the air, every Yin soldier’s eyes were crazed with bloodlust. Together, they pounced on the players again.

“Commander, there are too many of them. What should we do!?” Li Tianxia shouted at Wu Guoyi after cutting down a Yin soldier with his sword.

“Kill!” Wu Guoyi replied simply and charged ahead again. His battle axe danced around frantically, killing many Yin soldiers.

This is the first time the players encountered a real war. They could not adapt to this sort of extreme environment but they fought fearlessly, knowing that their base camp, Mansion of the Dead was just behind them. They were willing to give up their lives to protect it.

As their comrades continued to fall, it fueled the anger burning at the bottom of the players’ hearts and their attacks became increasingly vicious. Under their ferocious momentum, Cha Na’s army started depleting as well.

Cha Na’s expression froze for a moment when he saw this happen before him. This was not what he expected. The fall of the player’s comrades should have despaired the others, but it seemed like they were madder than before.

death toll distressed him greatly. Finally, he could not take it anymore. He let out an angry growl and jumped into the air, turning into

traitor Cha Na

“Prepare to die!”

Na drove the players crazier. Together,

bellowed angrily. He slammed his enormous palm on the ground as he approached

his palm left a large pit on the ground instantly. Every player in the area was smashed to pieces

spectated the war with sullen expressions. The players’ camp had a very

strings of messages started to appear in Lu

Lu Mo requests to fight. I am willing to kill

fight. I am willing to kill Cha Na and restore glory to the King of

fight. I am willing to kill Cha Na and

……

of requests

their own true memories. They were once subordinates of the King of

Wu glanced at the players who were fighting hard in the bloodbath and his gaze

“Requests granted!”

with deep hatred as he leaped from the Mansion of Dead toward the battlefield. The other NPCs followed his lead

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him. Facing his vicious slaughtering, the players were facing a

patience was burning out as he was continuously attacked by the players. He inhaled deeply and spat out burning

was overbearing. Once a player was contaminated, he would be burned to a puff of dark smoke and forced to leave the

rapidly, player casualties continued to

crisis, dozens of figures

against Cha Na’s hellfire together, saving

players. They never expected the NPCs to help

soul power. Although their own strength was fueled to the maximum, they could never reach Cha Na’s level due to the limits of their foundation. They were obviously ready to give up their lives for

and smashed it forward forcefully. Immediately, hellfire gushed out from the ground and spread

Lu Mo looked back while struggling and shouted at the players who were still rooted to

players were real. Just like himself, they were descendants of Beiqi. He was not

leave!” Lu Mo shouted again. His face, red from hellfire burn, was