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Online Game: Crazy Skeleton - Chapter 902 - 824 Crisis Descends

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Chapter 902: Chapter 824 Crisis Descends

"Hiss!!!"

Upon discovering an intruder in the village, the Red-Lian King Snake let out a scream towards the sky, the sound waves bursting forth and creating layers of ripples in the air. They quickly spread forward, slamming into the players, catching them off guard. Some unlucky players were directly blasted away and quickly killed by the Illusion Demons.

"This is going to cost us our lives, how did another big BOSS spawn?"

"Fight, we’re going to die anyway, and there are rewards after death!"

"Forget the BOSS, hurry and destroy the altar! Only when the altar is down will we win the territory battle!"

Facing the violent onslaught from the thousands of Illusion Demons and three BOSSes, players charged towards the altar with its defenses lowered, resolved to perish.

But then,

Before the players could get close to the altar, black ghostly lights suddenly sprouted from the ground, a vast swamp emerged, trapping everyone within it, rendering them immobile.

"Damn, why is there a swamp in this village?"

"Not good, we’ve hit a Magic Trap!"

"It must have been set up by that damned little skeleton, could this be another player?"

"Who cares if it’s a player or not, slaughter it first!"

Unfortunately, the players couldn’t break free from the swamp’s control, struggling to even protect themselves, let alone launch an attack.

Before long, these hundreds of players were slaughtered by the Illusion Demons, and the ground was once again covered with a thick layer of corpses.

"Haha, serves them right!"

Seeing the Magic Trap’s effectiveness, Little Stone was thrilled and began to set traps even faster.

"Whoosh!"

Su Ran appeared halfway up the mountain and was astonished to see countless players climbing up the Demonic Treasure Mountain, obscuring its original appearance.

In light of this, Su Ran couldn’t help but marvel; this army of tens of thousands was truly not easy to contend with, there were too many people...

Since the mountain’s peak no longer had any footholds, Su Ran had no choice but to teleport back to the territory. He happened upon the piles of corpses on the ground and was overjoyed. Without saying another word, he pulled out the Corpse Soul Pot and began to frantically collect the souls of the remaining players.

"Kill!!!"

The roars of the players shook the heavens as they recklessly stormed into the village. As both sides wore each other down, the number of Illusion Demons decreased significantly, but just when the players thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, they were shocked to see hundreds of Undead Skeletons spawn in the Magic Camp.

"My god!"

"This is really going to cost us our lives, how are there more the more we kill?!"

The players, who were already fully engaged in resisting the Illusion Demons and three BOSSes, felt like crying upon seeing so many Undead Skeletons appear.

"Chirp!"

The Ghost King Drought Fiend’s Hit Dog Whip, like a sharp sickle with a series of phantasmagoric flashes, continued to reap the lives of the players, clearing out an open space in moments.

As for Yin Si, she was as fast as a specter, her fluid speed leaving the players in despair. They couldn’t even lock on their hatred, and if they provoked her, they wouldn’t even know when they had died, invoking immense fear in their hearts. Living under the shadow of possible death at any moment, they couldn’t focus at all.

Even in a weakened state, the Red-Lian King Snake took full advantage of its physical immunity, rampaging through the players and slaughtering them, its killing speed matching that of the Ghost King Drought Fiend.

With these three troublesome BOSSes present, in addition to the horde of Illusion Demons and the newly appeared Skeleton Guards, the players were in distress. This nightmarish experience left them feeling hopeless, their will to fight dropping to an all-time low, barely able to exert half their normal strength.

"Hehe, here’s a little gift for you all, no need to thank me, I am Lei, Feng."

Seeing the players in dire straits, Su Ran grinned and waved his hand, summoning ten Undead Skeletons from the ground. But that was not all, as the Time Rewind ability was activated once more, another ten Undead Skeletons appeared in the territory.

"Clack clack clack."

Twenty Bronze Skeleton Soldiers, wielding Bone Blades, joined the ranks of the Skeleton Guard Army and charged towards the players.

The tide of the war had almost completely turned in Su Ran’s favor; the players suffered countless casualties. Yet, the sheer number of players was too great, and they kept pouring in to fight, making the battle even more fierce.

"Humph, don’t piss me off, or I’ll send you all an ultimate gift!"

Seeing the endless assault on the village, even a patient person would lose their temper. Su Ran felt ruthless, the Bone Soul Ghost Fire in his eyes burning even more fiercely.

What Su Ran didn’t know was that while the game world was ablaze with war, trouble had also arrived on his doorstep in reality.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of urgent knocks disrupted the peace of the home.

"Who is it?"

His mother, busy mopping the floor, was taken aback by the knocks and looked puzzled. She put down the soaking wet mop, wiped her hands on her apron, and went to the door, asking through a crack, "Who’s there?"

"Hello, ma’am, I’ve come to ask for your opinion!"

An unfamiliar voice came from outside, "It’s about the demolition compensation for your house. Do you have time right now?"

Demolition?

His mother’s eyes lit up, joy springing from her heart.

It wasn’t easy, but the good times had finally come!

Enviously looking at the demolished old houses across from hers, she had been yearning for this moment, and now it was finally her house’s turn!

"Please come in, come in!"

Confronted with such great news, her guard went down to zero. She opened the door cheerfully, eager to welcome the staff inside. But when she saw the man in the duckbill hat holding an iron club, her face changed dramatically, and she instinctively tried to close the door.

But how could the man outside give her that chance? He lifted his foot and kicked the door brutally. Her mother couldn’t bear the force and fell to the ground.

"Crash."

Five or six burly men dressed in black suits stepped in with large strides, each holding a long iron rod, their faces stern, clearly up to no good.

"What are you trying to do?"

His mother panicked, her voice speeding up, "This is breaking and entering, it’s a crime! Get out now, or I’ll call the police!"

"Shut up!"

The man in the duckbill hat pointed the iron club at his mother and shouted fiercely, "Don’t make me hit a woman. Be smart and stay put!"

"Let’s go, find the gaming pod quick so we can finish the job and get home!"

Glancing at his mother, the duckbill hat man said coldly, "Split into two groups, one to keep an eye on this woman. If she resists, don’t be polite!"

"Right!"

Two men stepped forward and stood next to his mother, planting the iron rods on the ground and watching her warily. If she dared to make a move, the rods would certainly come crashing down!

"What do you want? The police won’t let you get away with this!"

Because of her extreme fear, her mother’s teeth chattered. She glared angrily at the unwelcome visitors, but she was powerless to stop them.

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