With just one Shadow Strike, the poor little warlock lost half of his health, not to mention being stunned for 2 seconds. Following two normal attacks, the warlock didn't even summon his little devil and ended up like the mage.
The priest in the team raised his staff twice but didn't use any skills.
His face turned pale. What the hell was this perverted rogue? His two teammates, both at level 4, were knocked down without giving him a chance to heal.
There were five people, two of them fell down in one encounter, leaving a druid, a hunter, and a priest.
In order to survive, the Druid MT has increased all his physique points, and his attack speed is pitifully low. The Hunter currently has no pet, and his level has not reached level five to learn bow and crossbow proficiency, so his attack speed is extremely slow. As for the Priest, do you expect him to hold a staff and knock people to death?
"Brother, this is a misunderstanding," the pastor shouted, "We are just passing by."
Luke ignored him completely, picked up the white clothes dropped by the warlock, and slowly disappeared.
The other party is sneaking, which means they are not going to let them go. This is a rhythm of killing them all.
The pastor shouted with a gloomy face: "We are all members of the Casualties of Lag. Please don't offend people who should not be offended..."
The name Casualties of Lag sounds funny, but people in the gaming circle won't be able to laugh when they meet them. This guild has a large number of members and they like PK, so it's really troublesome to be targeted by them.
Luke tightened his dagger and took a deep breath.
It turned out to be them!
Casualties of Lag!
The dagger flashed coldly, and a pool of blood splashed on the hunter's neck.
The druid roared and charged at Luke, but Luke dodged around the hunter.
This time the priest finally found an opportunity to release his skills.
Hunter: +35-62, the added bonus is not as much as the loss. Who says you are immortal if you have a priest with you? In front of equipment and technology, everything is nothing.
After being approached by Luke, the hunter could only use melee weapons to fight Luke in close combat. However, the druid was busy running around because there was a hunter in between, but he couldn't find where to start.
On the sixth attack, Luke's backstab completion rate only reached 50%, but it was still too much for the low-health hunter to bear. He screamed and fell to the ground.
"Run!" The pastor turned and left in despair.
Luke stepped forward and stood behind the druid, stabbing the bear's head with his two daggers. In a few seconds, he stabbed the druid who had no intention of fighting to death. As for the priest, with such short legs that could only heal me, how could he run far? Luke resolved the battle with just two slashes.
The place became quiet in an instant and we continued to fight the giant wolf.
"They are from the Casualties of Lag, why don't you give them some face?" Lixian sighed. Even someone like him who had just entered the game for two days knew that the Casualties of Lag were not easy to mess with.
"Those who were killed were members of the Casualties of Lag," Luke's eyes were a little bloodshot, and the dagger in his hand became more and more fierce, which showed that he was not calm.
In his previous life, there were several unions that were hunting him down, and Casualties of Lag was one of them. In order to raise money for his sister's medical treatment, he asked a friend to act as a middleman and planned to surrender to a senior member of Casualties of Lag, apologize in person, and promise to post a message on the forum to show his respect. Unexpectedly, the people from Casualties of Lag agreed on the surface, but set an ambush and killed him again after the meeting.
He never knew how he had offended the guild and never understood it until his death.
If we talk about hatred, the guild of the Jiangnan nobles ranks first, and the Casualties of Lag is definitely second.
Those unlucky guys didn't know that once the name Casualties of Lag was uttered, their fate was sealed. As long as Luke met someone from Casualties of Lag, he would definitely kill him immediately.
In this life, he chose to play a rogue for this reason.
The rogue may not be the strongest in PK, but in terms of burst killing and mobility, there is absolutely no one who can match it.
The renegade pet giant wolf didn't have much blood to begin with, and after being stabbed in anger by him, it let out a cry and fell to the ground.
The output of wild elite monsters is not as good as that of dungeon elites, but this time I was lucky enough to get a piece of bronze equipment and three "heads of rebellious pets".
It's just a game, of course it's impossible to simulate it so that players can use a knife to cut off the wolf's head.
"We're only going to pick up the quest items, we don't need the equipment," Sayu said timidly, not daring to even look at Luke. She was completely frightened by Luke, and she didn't know if she would have a nightmare at night.
"This is the priest's stuff, you guys take it," Luke picked up the quest item and said calmly, "PK is very normal in the game, leave quickly, there will be a lot of Casualties of Lag coming soon, they can't find you if you don't join the battle."
Lixian and his sister felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for Luke, they would have definitely been robbed of the monster just now.
"Brother Luke, aren't you leaving?"
"I still need to find an NPC to hand in a quest," Luke said.
"What kind of NPC is it? We've been around this area and are quite familiar with it," Sayu didn't dare to participate in the PK, but was too embarrassed to leave, so he hoped to contribute in other ways.
"Carolina, captain of the Shadowglen Sentinels," Luke said.
"Carolina? I have seen her. I just saw her feeding her mount water by the stream. If you go west along the road, you should be able to catch up with her."
"Add me as a friend, and we can play together when we have time." Luke put the quest items into his backpack and slowly disappeared into the shadows.
"Goodbye," Sayu watched Luke disappear and shouted, "I won't hold you back next time."
"Okay, next time if you become stronger, I'll take you to the next dungeon," Luke's voice floated from a distance and gradually became silent.
The breeze blew through the grass, gradually smoothing out the footprints he left behind. The small pale yellow flowers in the grass swayed in the wind, and there was no sign of anyone passing by.
"Oh my," Lixian slapped his thigh, "Speaking of dungeons, could Brother Luke be the Luke who got the first kill in the Spider's Nest? It must be him. No wonder his equipment is so good and his skills are so amazing."
Is the gap that big? Sayu was stunned for a moment, but quickly cheered up: "I will definitely play the role of a priest well. I want to be the best priest in Dawn!"
Occasionally, silverleaf grass could be seen on the roadside. This time, Luke did not squat down to collect it, but sneaked quickly. He wanted to find the NPC quickly to hand in the task - and then come back to hunt down the Casualties of Lag players who were doing the task.
He has good equipment, but that doesn't mean he won't die. As long as there is a small team of people on high alert, he could be controlled to death.
However, Luke understood better than anyone: masters rise through killing. In the game Dawn, PK accounts for a large proportion, and the skills of any master cannot be practiced by killing NPCs.
Carolina was riding a white leopard, walking leisurely on the road, with several players following behind her.
Carolina is a famous beauty among the elves. She has a great figure and wears only a small leather armor that can only protect the vital parts. Many perverts come here for her. There are also many crazy men who surround her all day long and do nothing for her.
Of course, although beautiful, the female elf's temper is not good.
Anyone surrounding her or standing in front of her will be shot and killed instantly, and if they die, the experience lost will be doubled.
"Sir, I bring news about Tapu," Luke appeared in front of Carolina, put one hand on his chest, and completed an elven etiquette with a serious expression. In front of the superior elves, politeness can only bring benefits.
"Oh, it turns out to be a rogue. I haven't seen Tapu for several days. Is he okay?" Under the gaze of many players, Carolina not only did not kill the person who blocked her way, but she leaned forward on her mount and uttered a pleasant voice like a lark.