Online Game: Crazy Skeleton

Chapter 895: Chapter 817: The Awakening of the Undead Bone Dragon King

"We can’t keep going on like this, if we do, mage players will definitely be wiped out!"

Zhi Yuanhang looked at the tens of thousands of dead bodies and, unable to bear it any longer, interrupted to dissuade them.

"Looking at the situation, the sarcophagus seems indestructible. Stop wasting efforts on it, and attack the altar directly. Only if the altar is destroyed will the Bone Dragon naturally disappear!"

At this moment, Dai Xuan was extremely agitated, and even the Red Gold Cloud Tiger he was riding was pacing back and forth, breathing heavily in a clear sign of impatience.

"Sacrificing people? Easy for you to say! How many brothers will have to die to bring down such a solid altar! If word gets out, we will surely be laughed at!" ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Jiu Kong scoffed and pointed at the Bone Dragon in the village, "I suggest we gang up on that Bone Dragon. The black mist clinging to it has already started to thin out. The mists are connected; they share each other’s prosperity and decline. When the sarcophagus was bombarded earlier, the Bone Dragon had already weakened quite a bit. But you have given up this great opportunity, which is truly incomprehensible!"

"Jiu Kong is right, the Bone Dragon is not as formidable as before. If we just exhaust these damned black mists, victory will still be ours!"

Shuxin Nature, who had been quiet until now, eyed the Bone Dragon with a sharp gaze. It wasn’t hard to discern the Bone Dragon’s current state, which gave her a glimmer of hope.

"Then Sister Shuxin, let’s be clear about the ugly part first. For the sake of this territory, countless brothers have been lost. Don’t you think the price should be pushed up?"

Dai Xuan suddenly spoke up, his timing seemingly inappropriate.

The atmosphere instantly quieted, all eyes landing on Shuxin Nature, their expressions varied, but their thoughts surprisingly uniform.

"..."

Shuxin Nature fell silent for a moment, looked over Skeleton Village, and then turned her gaze to the others, "As long as you take down this territory for me, on top of the original contract, each guild will add another 500K!"

500K?

The members of the various guilds on the periphery gasped upon hearing this figure.

How could Shuxin Nature be so wealthy—did she have a mine at home, or was she cultivating two acres of fragrant cilantro?

But then again, this territory had developed to such an extent that it couldn’t be taken with just ten or twenty million!

"Haha, since the beautiful Shuxin is so straightforward, there’s no choice but to fight with all our might. Brothers, prepare for the attack!"

Dai Xuan revealed a satisfied smile, raised his arms and called out, rallying everyone’s spirits. Even the Red Gold Cloud Tiger was caught up in the enthusiasm, roaring loudly.

"We’ve been ready, just waiting for the boss to give the order!"

"Hahaha, what’s there to fear in death, especially when there’s money to be made—a great deal!"

"With so many of us, what’s there to be afraid of!"

"The title of Dragon Slayer is mine, none of you better snatch it away!"

With the allure of money, the players’ morale suddenly soared once again, and at this moment, they seemed brainwashed, making the supervillain, the Undead Bone Dragon King, seem less terrifying.

Having been ruthlessly exploited, Shuxin Nature’s pretty face chilled, but inside she sneered in disdain. She no longer paid any attention to the players and focused her attention on the Undead Bone Dragon King.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seizing the moment of high morale, the guild leaders decided to launch an all-out attack!

At their command, the players howled and charged out, rushing towards the territory’s Guardian Beast, the Undead Bone Dragon King.

Just as Jiu Kong had predicted, after nearly ten thousand players had been sacrificed, the black mist was completely exhausted. The Undead Bone Dragon King, not willing to give in so easily, let out a pained scream before turning into a weak stream of black mist that retreated back into the sarcophagus.

"Haha, we’ve finally won!"

"This Guardian Beast is seriously twisted, creatures of the Dragon Clan really aren’t to be messed with!"

"Hahaha, we’re all dragon-slaying warriors!"

The players roared excitedly, non-stop; the hardships they faced could only be understood by themselves. What they needed at that moment was a vent!

But then.

Before the excitement of the players had faded, the ancient Beast King’s Coffin on the altar emitted a strange noise, and a bone claw stretched out from the coffin.

"How is that possible?"

The player who noticed this anomaly trembled with dread, a bad feeling rising from the depths of his heart. He wanted to say something but was choked up, unable to speak.

As the head of the Undead Bone Dragon King emerged from the coffin, almost all the players noticed the abnormality inside the coffin and stared at the real Undead Bone Dragon King, dumbfounded, even wanting to curse out loud.

But after all the sacrifices they made, after all that effort, what had they actually killed?

No, this isn’t how the story should unfold, right?

The system must be joking with them, right?

The laughter of the players ceased abruptly, their excited expressions freezing on their faces as they stared blankly at the Bone Dragon King above, their minds going blank.

Especially those who boasted about being dragon-slaying warriors promptly closed their mouths and shrunk back into the crowd, fearing that the terrifying Bone Dragon King would take notice of them.

"Is it you who have awakened me from slumber?"

The Undead Bone Dragon King hovered in mid-air, its cold gaze sweeping over the players below. After its momentum had built up to its peak, it finally spoke.

This isn’t good!

The intelligence of this Bone Dragon was far beyond that of the Bone Dragon formed from the black mist!

"Don’t waste words with it, just kill it!"

"We have an army of hundreds of thousands, what is there to fear?"

"Right, we’ve already slaughtered it once, what’s stopping us from doing so again!"

"It’s just a BOSS, born to be killed by players, no matter how tough it is, it’s just our stepping stone!!"

After a brief moment of fear, the players’ morale surged back, their killing intent blazing. Many mage players unleashed sneak attacks, targeting the Undead Bone Dragon King above.

"You dare to strike me?"

The Undead Bone Dragon King was initially startled, then quickly grasped its situation. Watching the dozens of magical attacks coming its way, it shook its head disdainfully. A thick black mist emanated from its body, enveloping it, and after resisting these magical attacks, it let out a dragon’s roar, "Where is Drought Fiend? Yin Si, show yourself immediately!"

As the territory’s Guardian Beast, although the Undead Bone Dragon King was always in deep slumber, it knew its territories like the back of its hand. All powerful NPCs were registered under its command. Did they think they could stay out of the trouble when the territory was in danger? They wished!

"Old dragon, can’t you handle this little scene by yourself? Fighting takes a lot of effort, you know. But alright, for your sake, it’s not bad to stretch my limbs a bit," Yin Si, clad in a black robe, chuckled as he stepped forward, showing little respect for the Bone Dragon King’s status, acting as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn’t seen for years, very casual.

Following that, the Ghost King Drought Fiend appeared in everyone’s view, her ghostly weapon, the Hit Dog Whip, wrapped around her wrist. Her unusual, otherworldly appearance made the players instinctively look away.

Just as the players were still trying to process the situation, a flash of light passed through the village, and an Undead skeleton refreshed and appeared.