The jackals in the wilderness sensed the people who had drunk the Lesser Invisibility Potion.
It raised its huge head.
Then let out a unique howl, and triggered the signal for the jackals in the wilderness to summon the pack.
The corners of McRae's lips curled up.
He left the scene without looking back.
"Have fun with these animals."
…
On the desolate plains, the steam made people feel like they were in a steamer.
From time to time, the howls of wild jackals could be heard.
McRae effortlessly got rid of the tracking team behind him, and had no trouble quickly traversing the wilderness.
After about ten minutes, McRae looked into the distance.
A dilapidated cabin appeared at the end of his vision.
This was the spawn point of the headshot gunner Karl.
McRae immediately slowed down, entered Stealth, and moved forward cautiously.
Headshot Gunner Carl wore a wild red leather armor, and there was no expression on his gray face.
This was the characteristic of undead creatures.
He raised the grayish-brown rifle in his hands, all the while using his chaotic eyes to observe his surroundings through the crosshairs.
It was as if he was patrolling his territory.
Karl: Lord-level Boss (Silver-tier)
Level: 15
HP: 5000
Attack Power: 250
Defense: 85
[Skill]: Shoot at Random: Headshot Gunner Karl uses a flintlock to fire six powerful bullets at the surrounding enemies.
[Cripple Strike (Passive): When the headshot gunner Karl hits a target, he will weaken the armor of the target. Each hit will weaken 5 points, stacking up to 10 times.]
…
McRae was slightly shocked.
"As expected of a wild boss."
"Attack power is as high as 250 points."
"In addition to Karl's passive skill [Broken Strike], if I got hit a few times, I'd have almost zero physical resistance."
"Just have to be careful."
McRae no longer hesitated.
He held the novice dagger that he had changed earlier in his hand, and used the Stealth skill to slowly move toward Karl's back.
Bosses on the Silver level and above had very strong senses.
However, it was useless against the high level McRae.
Although the levels in Divine Domain did not enhance the players' attributes, there was a level difference.
The monsters at this stage basically couldn't sense McRae in Stealth mode.
McRae was moving forward slowly, and as he took use of his superior stealth skills and level advantage,
McRae surprisingly moved until he was only 10 yards away from the boss!
At such a close distance, the patterns on the leather armor of the headshot gunner Karl could be seen clearly.
In front of the computer, McRae looked at the pale Carl.
He slowly exhaled and moved his shoulders.
"It's been too long since I moved my fingers. Let's warm up."
McRae's warmups were done quickly, and his narrowed eyes became a little more energetic.
On the screen, the character's weapon had changed from a novice dagger to a silver-white Lubbock Sword.
McRae's figure was also fully revealed from his Stealth state.
The headshot gunner Karl also discovered the intruder at the first moment.
He immediately turned around.
And gave a bloodthirsty smile to the expressionless McRae.
McRae drew the Lubbock Sword and said softly:
"Let's begin."
Before the head-shot gunman Carl could raise the grayish-brown rifle in his hand,
McRae's hands were already moving.
McRae crouched slightly.
His left and right hands grabbed the hilt of his sword,
"Upwards!"
The Warrior's basic flying skill was unleashed, and the Lubbek Sword in McRae's hand instantly shone with a golden light.
He drew a beautiful semicircle in the air with his sword.
Karl, who was sent flying, immediately floated in the air.
McRae slowly said,
"Stay up there for a while longer."
Before the headshot gunner Karl landed, the longsword in McRae's hand slashed through the air twice.
He instantly attacked with two demonic flurries, and Karl, who was about to land, was sent flying again.
After Karl fell nearly ten yards, McRae quickly took half a step back.
He held the sword in his right hand and cleanly drew a cross at the falling Karl.
The sharp slash left a strikingly bloody cross mark in the air.
"Cross Slash!"
Karl, who was about to land, was instantly sent flying into the air by the skill.
The angry headshot shooter pulled the trigger of his long rifle, and fired randomly into the air.
But it was all in vain.
McRae's combo seemed endless, and he could always release the most suitable floating skill at the most appropriate time.
At this moment, Jack was stunned by McRae's actions.
In Jack's eyes, McRae's long fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard,
Up and down,
Fast hits here and there…
As if his hands were like two butterflies dancing nimbly in the air.
The hands were perfect, and the sound was also very pleasant, with no sense of disorder at all.
McRae's rhythmic tapping…
really made Jack, who was at his side, feel that the person in front of him was not someone who was farming a boss.
It was a world-class pianist playing a world-famous song!
Although Jack was not a top player, and while he didn't understand what McRae's insane hand speed meant,
He did have one feeling:
This guy looked so awesome!