Game of the World Tree Chapter 255: Lionheart

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"I can only go back first... I am a gold professional, and I have at least a hundred years to live. One setback is nothing, I still have a chance!"

Imsh encouraged himself in his heart while running towards the depths of the Dark Mountains accompanied by his personal guards.

It's just... Even he himself suspected that this idea was just a kind of self-comfort.

In less than two years, the Elf Forest has undergone such a big change.

In less than two years, the elves have become this powerful and crazy...

So what will happen in a few decades?

Imsh... I really can’t imagine it.

Furthermore, he still hasn't figured out how so many elves gathered together.

Nearly ten thousand elves, this is not a small number!

It is difficult for the elves to reproduce in the first place. So many elves...are they afraid that they will gather up all the remaining wild elves in the southwest of the Saigas continent?

"No...there can't be more, the elves are not humans."

Imsh shook his head.

And just when he was running surrounded by his guards...

Suddenly, an elf riding a crypt spider rushed out of the woods on the side.

That was a player who was chasing orcs, chasing and killing them...

The two sides looked at each other, and each other was slightly stunned.

When the player saw what Imsh looked like clearly, he immediately shouted excitedly:

"The BOSS has been found! The BOSS has been found!"

BOSS? !

Imsh was shocked!

Although I don’t know what “BOSS” is, I must be referring to him!

In anger, he quickly drew out his lion-hearted sword and chopped the unlucky elf to death like a chicken...

At this time, he heard that the elves chasing him on monsters behind him were also excited:

"What the hell? BOSS? Real or fake?"

"Is there a BOSS among the people in front?"

These players... are all players from the First Legion, a group of fighting madmen.

Although they kept chasing, they didn't pay attention to who they were chasing.

Anyway... they are all half-orcs. They seem to be a small group with a large number of people, and they are obviously equipped with good equipment, so they have been chasing them all the way until now.

Now that they knew it was the BOSS, this group of players instantly became excited.

"BOSS! It must be the Lionheart King mentioned in the plot!"

"He has the strength of a golden low-level man. We can't beat him. Go call someone! Invite Rose over!"

“Forget it about Rose, what else can we do when she’s here?”

"Then go and invite the black dragon! That guy can still hit the gold head-on! Let's take the opportunity to hit the target!"

For a moment, the excited voices of the players came from afar, making Imsh, the Lion-Hearted King, feel frightened.

These elves... are extremely fast because they have Warcraft as mounts.

But he himself was injured again, and his speed dropped sharply...

Of course, as a gold professional, even if he is injured, his speed cannot be compared to that of a black iron-level monster.

But as a king, he also has to take care of the other half-orc cronies who fled with him...

He has lost 30,000 troops...

He didn't want to give up on the last few dozen orcs who fled with him.

So, due to many concerns, he has not completely gotten rid of the elves until now...

But now it seems that this blind escape is also a mistake!

If they really let them lure the black dragon here, in his current state, he might really die here.

The other half-orcs around also understand this truth.

They looked solemn, regardless of their injuries. Those with weapons took out their weapons one after another, while those without weapons held their fists and said to their king:

"Your Majesty! Leave quickly! We will stay and hold these elves back!"

"That's right! You will be able to go back smoothly alone... but taking us with you will be a burden!"

"You are our king! As long as you are here! Orcs can rise again!"

"Only if you go back... can you avenge the dead tribesmen!"

Their voices were very excited, and their eyes were bright and determined.

Seeing his men like this, Lionheart King Imsh's expression became more complicated.

"Hey..."

He stopped and scratched the blood on the Lion Heart sword.

"If I give up everyone and escape alone...then what qualifications do I have to become the king of the orcs?"

Imsh’s expression was very lonely.

The other orcs also had complicated expressions after hearing this.

After Imsh finished speaking, he raised his sword again.

He had red eyes, a ferocious expression, and roared angrily:

"Aren't they just hundreds of Black Iron level elves?! After chasing us for so long... I've really had enough! Let me destroy them together! Then everyone goes home together!"

When the other orcs heard this, their eyes turned red.

They either clenched their fists or raised their weapons, and also shouted:

"Kill them! Go home together!"

Imsh took a deep breath, and the aura on his body surged. The pressure of the gold level burst out instantly, and even a light red halo appeared on his body!

I saw him roaring, turning around, raising the lion-hearted sword and rushing towards the elves who had been chasing him!

The morale of the other orcs also increased greatly.

They also fell into madness, turned around, roared and charged after their king...

This scene frightened the players who had been chasing them.

"I'll wipe it! They're going to fight with all their might!"

"What are you afraid of! There are many of us!"

"Get rid of the mobs first! The BOSS is the main one! Don't forget about other experience!"

"That's right! Don't hold back!"

They also shouted loudly and got ready to attack.

Then, Imsh was shocked and angry when he saw that many elves suddenly raised a weapon that was unforgettable to him - steam guns.

I saw these elves pointing their guns at the charging orcs and pulling the triggers one after another.

For a moment, there was a loud sound of gunfire!

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lionheart King felt stinging pain in many places on his body and knew that he had been shot.

However, it is naturally impossible for a gold-level being to be killed by a mere projectile.

When he exerted all his strength, these bullets only broke his skin and could not penetrate his muscles at all...

But...the orcs around him were different.

These orcs are at best the strength of Black Iron. Many of them have even lost their weapons, and it is even more impossible to keep their shields.

They are almost all living targets now.

In an instant, seven or eight orcs groaned and fell to the ground.

Others cried out in pain and suffered varying degrees of injuries...

Seeing this scene, Lionheart King Imsh’s eyes turned red.

"Asshole! Despicable!"

He roared angrily, increased his speed again, and rushed into the elves instantly!