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Chapter 260 Heavy casualties

Under the fierce attack of hundreds of top players, the white bear monster has gradually become unable to withstand it. If it weren't for Mr. Sanmao's powerful and shocking mysterious skill, if the strong forelimb hadn't been cut open, it would have been visible.

Bone scars.

Perhaps the white bear monster can deal with the fierce players in front of him more easily.

But none of this is what if, the fact is that Mr. Sanmao's extremely powerful attack completely changed the situation of the battle.

The white bear monster was unable to block the impact of the hundreds of people in front of it. The blood bar on its head was also dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scars on the white bear monster were becoming more and more frequent, with scars carved on the strong body of the white bear monster.

The fur that was originally as white as snow was now stained red with blood, especially the strong left forelimb, which exposed the pale bones inside, and the hard bones were full of cracks.

Gradually, the white bear monster's breathing became heavier and heavier. The blood flowing on its body and the dense scars on its body made the white bear monster somewhat unable to support its strong body.

The pace of the white bear monster became heavier and heavier, and the players' faces gradually showed the joy of victory, and the weapons in their hands were swung towards the white bear monster quickly and swiftly.

"If you want to win, come on." Meng Li Meng Wai shouted excitedly.

Everyone saw the dawn of victory, and everyone rushed forward one after another.

Just when everyone thought victory was not far away.

The red eyes of the white bear monster in front of me suddenly closed tightly.

As the white bear monster closed its glasses, the white bear monster completely gave up resistance and allowed the players to slash scars on its body.

With its eyes closed, the white bear monster has a bunch of hair as white as snow on the top of its head, which is gradually changing color, from pure white to bright yellow, and then from bright yellow to golden yellow.

There seemed to be a powerful energy slowly gathering above his head.

It's a pity that the crazy players didn't notice the changes in the white bear monster.

In other words, the handful of pure white hairs and a few hairs on the head of the white bear monster are too small compared to the huge body of the white bear monster. They are so small that ordinary people will not notice this subtle change at all.

After the tuft of hair on the top of its head completely turned golden, the white bear monster opened its tightly closed eyes, and a roar louder than before resounded throughout the surroundings.

There was a hint of sadness and a hint of determination in the roar. The roar that resounded through the sky shocked all the players around him.

After a roar, the white bear monster's body began to crack, and horrific scars appeared.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the cracked scar, and scarlet light spurted out.

With a "bang" sound, the white bear monster's body exploded.

Thick smoke billowed out from the surroundings, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Flying sand rushed out in all directions along with billowing smoke.

No one knew what happened at the center of the explosion, and no one expected that such a scene would suddenly happen.

After tens of seconds, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and the center of the explosion was fully revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

A deep pit tens of meters wide and several meters deep appeared in front of the surrounding players.

The appearance of a pit as deep as a football field shocked everyone.

What's even more shocking is that the pit is surrounded by mutilated corpses, with broken limbs and broken arms flying everywhere.

There were many players lying on the ground around the pit, letting out bursts of mournful wails.

Pieces of equipment exploded on the ground, and bottles of potions were scattered on the ground.

The entire army was nearly wiped out.

The final burst of energy from the White Bear Monster was completely beyond the expectations of all players. No one could have imagined that the White Bear Monster would end its life by self-destruction.

After the explosion subsided, the group of people brought by Mr. Sanmao were killed with almost no resistance.

More than two hundred top players launched an attack on the white bear monster. In the end, only a dozen or so magicians who were at the back barely survived. The rest were all killed in the battle.

Even the powerful ones like Mr. Sanmao, Dreamer, Sandaozui and Taxuezhuifeng were all killed in this battle.

Of the previous leaders, only Grumpy Skin was left. Since he was from the legal system, Tiangong, who had always been positioned at the back, managed to survive by luck.

Tragic, this battle can only be described as tragic.

So far, this is the best team in Fantasy Westward Journey. In the battle to kill the white bear monster, the casualties exceeded 80%.

"Holy shit, what's going on? They're all dead??"

"Did you just blow yourself up?"

"There is such a skill. Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise there would be no place to run."

"This white bear monster is dead, then can we enter Beiju Luzhou?"

"Milk Bear, what are you waiting for? Brothers and I will rush together and we will enter Beiju Luzhou."

"Feitian Club, get ready, we will go to Beiju Luzhou immediately."

The surrounding players were talking a lot, and some were still amazed that the white bear monster would self-destruct in the end, killing all the people brought by Mr. Sanmao at the cost of self-destruction.

Some are thinking that after killing the white bear monster with the help of Mr. Sanmao and the others, they will lead their team into Beiju Luzhou and take the lead in occupying a position.

Soon, hundreds of players began to rush towards the deep pit. The goal of these people was to enter Beiju Luzhou first.

In the blink of an eye, there were already many teams rushing forward.

"What do you want to do?" Grumpy Skin and the remaining ten or so people stood in front of the stone formation and asked sternly while looking at the hundreds of players in front of them.

"Of course we go in. Now that the white bear monster is dead, we can enter this place, right?" A troll king with a conspicuous scar on his face said loudly.

If Lin Luo were here at this moment, he would definitely know the guy in front of him, Brother Scar in Kyoto, the master who left a mess behind in Fantasy Westward Journey.

"You can't come in." Grumpy Skin said angrily.

My team spent so much effort, at the cost of killing 80% of the players, to kill the white bear monster. Now these people in front of me are obviously here to pick fruits. Grumpy Skin naturally refuses.

"You can't enter? Why can't you enter? This place is not yours." The surrounding players began to shout. There was no longer the obstruction of the white bear monster in front of them, and they naturally wanted to rush into Beiju Luzhou in one fell swoop.

"That's why we can't enter this place."

"Brothers, rush in. I heard that Beiju Luzhou has level 50 top-notch equipment and countless treasures."

"Yes, we are going in. Such a large area cannot be occupied by you."
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