Chapter 2117 - 563: Battle of Death Valley! (Part 4)

"Qianli!"

Longxing Baili tried to rescue, but was entangled by another mutant creature and could only draw his dagger to fight!

The guild's formation was on the brink of collapse when a hulking figure suddenly charged in from the flank.

"Roar——!!!"

Riding on an Earth Cave Spider, Dragon Roaming Wanli let out a deafening roar and decisively activated Berserk. His entire body's muscles swelled as if inflated, and the dark green scales began to glow with a blood-red sheen!

"Get out of my way!"

The double-edged battle axe in his hand drew a fierce arc through the air, slicing a morphing creature in half!

The incredibly hard crystal tumor was shockingly fragile against the giant axe and shattered into flying shards before it could explode.

Splash—!

Foul-smelling bodily fluids splattered all over Dragon Roaming Wanli, but he didn't even glance at it as he continued his assault on the enemy formation.

Under the scorching sun, Death Valley seemed to become a bloody hell.

Longxing Qianli staggered to his feet, calling out to the chairman fighting at the front.

"Chairman! Retreat for now! The monster's damage is too high, the brothers can't hold on!"

Dragon Roaming Wanli was panting heavily, his finely crafted plate armor corroded with holes, and a monster's claws had left three deep, bone-revealing gashes on his chest.

However, despite being covered in wounds, there wasn't a trace of retreat in his battle-hardened eyes.

"Retreat, my ass!"

Dragon Roaming Wanli spat out bloody saliva, and the battle axe in his hand ignited with a red glow again.

He was a player.

In a player's dictionary, those two words "fear death" never existed!

The mighty Dragon Descendant howled at the sky, charging once more towards the swarm of morphing creatures like a tidal wave.

"Dragon Traveling the World! Fight to the death!"

At that moment, his silhouette in the heat-distorted air appeared tragically heroic.

And what etched that heroism deeply into everyone's eyes was Wanli's next words—

"For the equipment lost in this battle—"

"I'll personally cover it all!"

Not just the Dragon Roaming the World Guild, but all the players on the battlefield were excited, as if injected with adrenaline, and began to shout again.

"Oooh oooh oooh!"

"Damn Ratmen! I'm going to fight you!"

"For Lord Demon King!!!"

Startled by this group's enthusiasm, Baili, who had just gotten up, quickly added loudly from behind.

"Damn! Don't get it wrong, my brother is covering the guild's losses—"

"Hahaha!"

Dragon Roaming Wanli laughed loudly, cutting off his explanation, "No, a promise is a promise, I mean everyone!"

His bloodlust had reached its peak, and concepts like profit and loss had long been forgotten.

Qianli, rising with his shield, shook his head, stopping Baili who couldn't help but laugh and wanted to say more, and shook his head at him.

After all, this guy's pocket money had no limits.

Let him be.

The stalled meat grinder began to spin wildly again, and in this valley filled with stench and death, the truly brutal slaughter had just begun.

On one side was the crystalline deluge that could destroy everything, while the other side was the unwavering player army that fought to the death!

As for the Ratmen of the Rot Clan—

In a neglected corner, they were crushed into pulp by two clashing fists, leaving only a puddle of blood foam...

On the edge of the chaos, a skeleton skull rolled out.

Before its flickering soul fire extinguished, One Mouthful of Chemical Pool let out a hearty exclamation.

"This life... was worth it!"

The only regret was that Wanli hadn't told him sooner.

If he'd known that the losses from this battle would be fully covered, he would have brought all his stock and emptied it...

Meanwhile, high up on a slope, "Shadow Demon General" Thanos looked down in surprise at the violent battlefield below.

What shocked him wasn't the bravery under Lord Demon King, but the "black wind" blowing into Death Valley, which seemed to show signs of retreat after gaining the upper hand.

As if this force didn't come to stop the Demon King Army's assault, but rather to clean up the battlefield.

"This is truly blasphemy..."

Unexpectedly, not only was Demon City deep.

Thanos muttered to himself, pressing the brim of his hat with his index finger, and tucked away the firearm given by Lord Demon King into his coat.

It seems—

There was no need for him to make a move this time.