The moment the thought appeared in Danas' mind, it took over his mind like a demon.
As he attacked, he slowly approached Reyker.
However, being someone who had lived two lives, Reyker was very familiar with the whole process of kill and loot.
In his previous life, he had experienced too much of it.
The moment the rhythm of Dana's attacks became strange, Reyker was immediately on guard.
As the saying went, if you catch the head of the thieves, you'll get their loot.
He was now in a disadvantaged position, and if he immediately fell out with them, he would be the one to suffer.
Reyker continued to attack the werewolf with the wolf fang sword without batting an eyelash, at the same time, he glanced at Dana from the corner of his eyes.
Simultaneously, he took out the club from his backpack in a discreet manner and held it in his right hand.
Three meters.
Two meters.
Dana, who was sitting in the game cabin in reality, had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. In real life, he had always taken great care of his image.
It could be said that in front of people, he had always been a good person with excellent conduct and learning, which explained why he was able to lead a team from their guild to explore with him with just a sentence of persuasion.
However, now that he intended to kill and loot, his hands could not help but tremble.
His hands were not trembling because of the guilt he felt, instead, it was because he felt that all this was too exciting.
As long as he kicked this person off the cliff, he would be able to obtain a reward that would be announced across all the servers, and then everyone would know about him, Dana.
One meter.
Go down! Let me inherit all your battle contribution points!
Dana, who was sitting in the game cabin, could not help but let out a long laugh as he controlled his game character to kick at Reyker's back.
The moment he extended his leg to do so, he saw Reyker turn around and strike him with the club in his hand.
Was this not just a huge stick from a tree? It was not even a black-iron weapon.
So what even if I let you hit me one? I'm a Level 11 swordsman, and you're just a mere Level 3 novice player, my level is three times that of yours!
Let alone a non-grade weapon, even if you were holding a silver-grade or a gold-grade weapon, what use would it be?
In Dana's mind, he had already started hallucinating about the scene where he would get an invitation from a financial magnate's guild. This may be my chance to reach the pinnacle of my life.
At the same time, startled by Reyker's actions, Amy, Tiffany and the others turned their heads towards him.
The expressions they had were all different.
Amy was shocked.
Tiffany was confused.
As for Kairi, he had a look of disgust.
With a thud, Reyker's club landed on Dana's leg,
"Weak and useless! Haha."
Did you really think you could stop my kick with such a weak force? Dana was ecstatic. My kick will still land on your back, and you'll be sent off the cliff.
However, it was also Dana who was the first to see the smile on Reyker's face. Reyker's gaze was full of disgust as he wore an expression as if he was looking at a fool.
"Go down!" Dana screamed in his heart.
However, in the next second, his expression froze.
What? Why can't I move?
Why isn't my leg budging?
What the hell is this paralysis state in my attributes panel! It can't be that even a non-grade weapon has such an effect, right?
It's alright, the paralysis can only last for three seconds, and I have a resistance jade pendant that can reduce the time by one-tenth for control skills under Level three.
Dana was struggling hard in his heart.
To his dismay, in the next moment, Dana could feel the strike of the wooden club again, and a scene that made him despair appeared.
He could only watch on as the symbol that represented the paralysis state suddenly refreshed, and its duration was added by another three seconds.
It was over.
Dana could only feel someone wrap his hands around his waists, and he was thrown off the cliff like a log.
The other people on the side saw Reyker's actions and shouted, "Stop!"
"Senior, what are you doing?"
"Die!" Reyker yelled, and he threw Dana into the pit.
The werewolf below that was very much enraged saw the meat that was thrown down.
"Save me!" Dana screamed in mid-air.
However, with just a slash of the werewolf's 13cm long claws, Dana was split in half at the waist.
In that instant, Amy, Kairi, and Tiffany could see a notification pop up on their screens, "team member Qingfeng Muyu has died".
"Why did you kill him?" Tiffany asked agitatedly.
"Did you not see what he did?" Reyker looked at the people around him and said coldly, "Even if I give up on this boss today, I won't let people like you get away with something like this."
"You! We're not like that," Tiffany said hurriedly.
"Alright, that's enough."Kairi put his hand on Tiffany's shoulder and comforted her, "You can't blame him for killing Dana after he did such a thing."
"Be careful." Suddenly, Kairi's expression changed.
Reyker felt a heat wave come from behind, and a fireball hit his back hard.
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Without the time to care about the burning pain on his back, Reyker immediately started rolling on the ground.
Sure enough, another fireball shot towards him.
Damn it, mages were indeed the most powerful damage dealers. One fireball had taken away almost half of his HP.
While rolling on the ground, Reyker quickly took out a Level 1 HP potion. He opened the cover and immediately drank it.
After swallowing the slightly bitter red liquid, he felt that the burning sensation on his back had lessened a lot.
At the same time, a red heart appeared on his status bar.
[ +5 HP / second]
"Amy, what are you doing?" Tiffany shouted. After saying that, she was about to wave her staff to recover Reyker's HP.
"Don't heal him! He just killed brother Dana."
"Dana brought it on himself. No one else can be blamed. Stop acting so recklessly," Kairi said in a deep voice.
"I'm not fooling around. I don't care. He killed brother Dana, I have to kill him for revenge."
As she said that, the staff in her hand lit up again.
At this time, Dana also turned on the team's voice channel and shouted, "All of you, attack together and kill him. Then, the reward for killing this wild boss will be ours."
At this moment, the other members of the party started to hesitate.
"Brother Dana, it's not good to do such a thing, right?"
"That's right, he has been fighting the werewolf alone for so long, isn't it a little unethical for us to snatch his rewards?"
"You idiots, think about it. "The One" has already become such a phenomenal game. If we were to become famous here, how much money would we get then? Let's not talk about anything else. If we were to get the first-kill achievement of this werewolf and obtain the exclusive title in all the servers, then even if we sell our accounts, we can get at least seven to eight thousand dollars!"
At this moment, Dana was already hysterical. He began to use his own words to crazily bewitch his teammates.
Hearing this, the few of them began to waver.
"Brother Dana is right. Besides, this is just a game. If he dies, it's not like he's really dead."