The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

They wore hoods with mahjong tile patterns and robes of various colors.

What else could it be but bandits?

The scene before them left the eight guilds completely baffled.

The bandits were actually mixed up with these monsters. Some rode on the monsters, some stood on their backs, and some were even being carried in princess carries by the humanoid monsters.

The bandits were still shouting something.

Only after the group of monsters got closer could everyone hear what they were saying.

"Monster in hand! Follow me! Let's steal the BOSS! Seize the treasure!"

The four major guilds that were besieging the BOSS finally realized what was happening.

"The bandits want to steal the BOSS!"

"Damn! A bunch of level 10-something newbies, they really don't take us eight major guilds seriously!"

"What's wrong with these monsters? They all seem to obey the bandits' orders?"

"I get it! Bandits are monsters too!"

Thousands of monsters, like a giant wave, crashed into the battle group besieging the BOSS.

They burst open a gap in an instant and filed in.

After rushing into the battle, the monster horde split into more than a dozen streams, flanking the BOSS from all directions.

This is done to prevent high-level mages on the guild side from wiping out too many people with a single area-of-effect attack.

"Stop them! Stop them! Stop them now! Don't let them enter the BOSS's aggro range!"

Zhao Yingxiong was shouting at the top of his lungs in the temporary command camp.

However, he did not get what he wanted.

When such an astonishing number of monsters rushed in, the battle group besieging the BOSS was already in disarray.

The BOSS was in a berserk state at this moment, moving at lightning speed. It caught up with another one and swiftly killed the unfortunate fellow with a few swift strikes.

It's unlikely that this would cause these experienced professionals to collapse.

The fatal flaw was that a brave warrior jumped out from among the bandits standing on the monster.

"Brothers! What is art?!"

The other bandits tore off a corner of their Taoist robes and waved them wildly above their heads.

Patrick Star!!!

In the center of the battlefield, a deafening roar erupted, and a mushroom cloud of fire soared into the sky.

Upon seeing the bandit about to self-destruct, the professionals from the four major guilds quickly used their various skills to get away from him.

Once you are at a distance from the explosion point, the damage caused by the self-destruction is very limited.

So, the bomb missed, and not a single person was killed.

But physics still exists.

The shockwave from such a violent explosion instantly cleared a vacuum zone in the vicinity, blasting away all monsters and professionals.

Now, the formation for attacking the BOSS was completely thrown into chaos.

The Deadly Pig Butcher went on a killing spree, chasing after monsters and professionals, killing them one by one with a single blow.

"Bandits! What the hell are you doing?!"

"If you're going to fight the boss, just fight the boss. Why do you have to self-destruct and ruin everything?!"

"They're a bunch of lunatics! Let's take them out first!"

This self-deception ignited the anger of the professionals present.

Especially those people near the explosion site.

If they hadn't dodged quickly, even if they hadn't ascended to heaven, their equipment wouldn't have lasted long enough.

The BOSS started wreaking havoc.

Thousands of monsters surged into the scene, rampaging wildly.

Since the siege formation could not be organized at all, the professionals decided to take out the troublesome bandits first.

"If you dare kill me, I'll self-destruct!"

When a level 35 warrior captures a level 8 bandit, the latter is not afraid at all, but instead threatens him.

This soldier also has a fiery temper.

"Go ahead and explode! Let's see who dies!"

"Explode! It's going to explode!!!"

As a result, both of them failed.

The others were dumbfounded.

These bandits, they're really capable of self-destruction if something happens!

These aren't bandits, they're walking bombs!

No one dared to touch the bandits anymore.

Moreover, Zhao Yingxiong's drone was constantly shouting in the air.

"Ignore the bandits! They're low level and won't threaten you! Hold the boss's aggro! Don't lose aggro! The boss doesn't have much health left! Those monsters are whittling down the boss's health!"

Ghost Brother's undead summons and Monkey Brother's monkey offspring, though limited in strength, relentlessly and suicidally attack the BOSS, managing to whittle down its health.

Because there are enough of them.

Even if each attack only causes a small amount of damage.

With thousands taking turns attacking, each wave can take thousands of lives.

The aggro generated by summoned creatures' attacks is credited to the summoner.

The BOSS's hatred is gradually shifting from the members of the four major guilds to Song Gua's clone.

Just then, a fierce wind howled through the air.

Someone flew over.

The first one spews flames from both hands, leaving a long trail of fire behind him.

The bandit's grand triumph in the red center, Brother Huozi!

The second figure stands on golden clouds and wields a golden staff.

The Bandit's Grand Slam: Getting Rich, Brother Monkey!

The third one was being carried by a group of red bats, its clothes swaying and moving slowly through the air.

The bandit's grand triumph with a blank tile, Blood Brother!

"Hey, wait for me! We agreed to appear together!"

Blood Brother's flight is too strained; his speed can't compare to the previous two.

Behind the three of them, a pair of bone wings suddenly unfolded.

A black bone dragon with a wingspan of over twenty meters, devoid of flesh and only composed of bones, soared through the sky.

On his back, Ghost Brother held a large knife, looking imposing.

The bandits in the air were clearly more powerful, probably officers.

But when they looked at the levels, the highest was only level 20, which was not in line with their current status.

However, Zhao Yingxiong also arranged for several teams to attack from the air, attempting to shoot them down.

Both mage and archer classes have plenty of ways to deal with aerial units.

Especially the marksman class, which is a nemesis of aerial units.

Various magical light bullets and magic arrows were fired at the four people in the air.

In the distance, there was a construction sequence from the logistics department, setting up an anti-aircraft turret. If this thing was completed, a single shot would basically kill Brother Huo and his group.

"Hehe! I'll do it!"

Facing the enemy's attack, Monkey King stood at the forefront, protecting Blood Brother and Fire Brother.

He now has a bunch of monkeys and their offspring, whose damage reduction has long exceeded 100%.

If the attacker does not have a damage-boosting attribute advantage, they can only be dealt a forced damage of "-1".

"Give me some extra pressure, are you tickling me?"

This statement was more effective than any taunt skill, and the professionals from the four major guilds were all preparing their ultimate moves.

However, the subsequent attacks did not arrive.

Because Brother Gui made a move.

"Minions, interrupt the skill!"

Brother Gui gave the order.

His undead summons, in groups of dozens, pounced on the ranged attackers who were preparing to unleash powerful attacks into the sky, knocking them down.

A hardcore interruption.

Professionals from the four major guilds, the world boss Deadly Pig Butcher, thousands of all sorts of summoned creatures, and bandits—all are embroiled in a chaotic battle.

The entire Storm Cliff was in complete chaos.

"Bang!"

With a single fiery punch, Huo Zi Ge pierced through all the command drones, his eyes spitting fire as he scanned the entire area.

"Take the BOSS away!"

The signal on Zhao Yingxiong's end was cut off instantly. He sensed something was wrong and immediately called on the leaders of the major guilds to head straight for Storm Cliff.