T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Mud flew everywhere, and a huge head burst out of the ground, its wide tentacles pressing down on the immobile Zhong Zemo as if the sky were falling.

Zhong Zemo was terrified. The [Protection of the Flawless] was triggered, and he raised his enhanced shield high above his head, trying to withstand this earth-shattering blow.

The ground beneath his feet was soft, and with the heavy blow, Zhong Zemo sank into it and disappeared without a trace.

Sensing danger, Jiang Heyi immediately jumped out of the attack range and saw the monster's appearance clearly.

The monster has the upper body of a human and the lower body of a brachiopod like an octopus.

Her tan body resembled the decaying color of the swamp, and her body shimmered with an eerie, half-black, half-white glow, making her beautiful and alluring face resemble that of a demon.

With a stealth power far greater than that of the mud worm, Jiang Heyi only sensed her presence from the leaking magical aura at the very last second before she launched her attack.

"Swamp Banshee".

Jiang Heyi gave this strange-looking monster an awkward name on the spot.

The stagnant, putrid water in the swamp gushed forth, turning into trickles that flowed into the swamp slug's body, making the black and white light emanating from her skin even more dazzling.

A surge of magical power converges, and the magic of the earth element condenses.

She sprouted filthy mud wings from her waist and held a mud halberd shaped from mud, spinning as she flew into the sky.

A sharp roar was heard, and mud, releasing a foul stench, rained down, the unpleasant smell assaulting everyone's nostrils.

Upon smelling it, Jiang Heyi felt dizzy.

The four Primal Bodies, attempting to rescue Zhong Zemo, took the hit head-on with their elemental shields. They hurriedly shouted a warning: "It can corrode shields, don't try to tank it!"

The swamp succubus hurled her halberd like a spear, aiming directly at Orange Tea, who had lost Zhong Zemo's protection.

Normally, I can always predict when the elemental shield will fall, but it didn't appear. Instead, the blanket stepped on my shadow and glided past at high speed, taking the orange tea with it, which is how I escaped this disaster.

"Bed!"

Jiang Heyi's reminder startled the person in the blanket who had been focused on Ju Zicha during the rescue. Along the route she was speeding along, the earth seemed to ripple like the sea.

Her pace was disrupted, and the rippling waves submerged her ankles for a moment before the blankets were firmly in place.

"Orange tea, here we go!"

Before I could even react, the orange tea was pushed into the air.

Because of the speed, the person in the quilt was moving too fast and continued to fall heavily into the mud.

The mud's strong suction gripped her body tightly, making the bed feel like a mouse trapped on a sticky trap, unable to move its limbs at all.

In the last second before she lost her balance, she made one last move—using all her strength, she aimed carefully and pushed the orange tea in her arms toward an open space that was not being manipulated by the swamp succubus.

Zhong Zemo has been confirmed dead.

He was crushed and drowned by the mud controlled by the swamp slug.

Don't save the blanket!

Jiang Heyi's rebuke saved the four original bodies from disaster. On the only way to rescue them, mud burst out of the ground like tentacles, swaying in the wind.

Just two steps away, the Four Primal Bodies were about to follow in Zhong Zemo's footsteps.

This guy controls multiple types of magic simultaneously, dealing with people at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Jiang Heyi realized the terror of the swamp succubus; her elemental affinity far surpassed that of the mud worms.

The most troublesome thing is that she is intelligent and knows to prioritize attacking the support units in the guild.

Blocked by the mud, the boundary between reality and illusion could only be dragged into the ground by the swamp succubus with a mocking expression.

The bed is dead.

In the blink of an eye, two people died at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Previously, during the preliminary rounds, the virtual-real boundary maintained a record of 0 deaths, but this was broken not long after the main competition began.

Want it sooner? Motto motto!

Chapter 80 Natural Disaster: The Demon-Suppressing Insect Nest

Divided into different directions by the swamp succubus, the five people dared not make any rash moves at the boundary between reality and illusion, unable to band together.

Bathed in the rising sun, she slightly raised her head, glanced sideways, and swept her gaze across the crowd with utter contempt.

Like a cat catching a mouse, the swamp nymph is not in a hurry to kill the prey that has stepped into her territory. She moves leisurely, like a fish, in mid-air.

With each swing of her lower body's arms and legs, the swamp slug would float a distance at high speed.

With each flap of the mud-sculpted wings, sticky, dark brown muddy water dripped down, resembling melting chocolate ice cream.

She deliberately distanced herself, seemingly abandoning the prey at the boundary between reality and illusion, only to turn back at lightning speed the next second.

Seeing that she couldn't seize the opportunity at the boundary between reality and illusion, she looked disappointed, then smiled and "swam" away again, disappearing from everyone's sight.

No one believed she had truly left this time; if anyone made any unusual move at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, she would surely reappear.

Jiang Heyi's brain was working at lightning speed.

run?

Considering the swamp banshee's mobility, magical attack range, and the boundary between reality and illusion, it would take at least two to three lives to ensure someone escapes alive.

And this was already the best outcome Jiang Heyi could imagine.

Hoping that the swamp banshee will fail is too foolish, therefore...

"Guard, move the firing line!"

The swamp slug burst through the white mist that filled the swamp and arrived on his head in the blink of an eye.

The jailer's magical manipulation caused the swamp banshee to change her mind; a long whip made of clay suddenly materialized in her empty hands.

With a flick of his wrist, the whip cracked like thunder.

The swamp banshee's prediction was incredibly accurate. Her whip struck the running jailer with precision and force, shattering the elemental shield provided by the four primal beings, and sending him flying like a spinning top.

"Orange tea, to summon spirits!"

Jiang Heyi and Original Flavor Fries, one on each side, used the wind magic of the Four Primal Bodies to accelerate and rushed straight to finish off the swamp banshee of the jailer brother.

The jailer was already dizzy from being whipped. His eyes were slightly open, and the swamp succubus's hideous face, like a demon, was right in front of him.

The swamp slug's tentacles bound the jailer's body, and the corrosive and poisonous mud flowed down the tentacles, dissolving his body.

"Damn it, I'm going to blow you up!"

Knowing he was doomed, he did not summon his skeletal attendants to shield him from the attack, but instead chose his spirit attendants.

After ordering his spirit servants to do everything in their power to interfere with the swamp banshee, his consciousness released a lightning storm spell a second before the jailer, who had left his body, died.

"Wait a minute, tentacles are arms, and arms are also feet... Heh heh!"

The swamp slug was able to smoothly complete a whole set of operations before dying, and this crazy counterattack caught her off guard.

Several of her mud tentacles were shattered, and the mud wings around her waist, affected by the electric arc, no longer remained fluid, but instead solidified into large, dry clumps of mud, which crumbled inch by inch as the swamp succubus arched back in pain.

Two cold glints flashed simultaneously.

The crisscrossing blades carved an "X" into the swamp banshee's body.

The swamp succubus, with her back to the two, suddenly turned her head 180 degrees, extended her thin, snake-like, muddy yellow tongue, and licked her cheek.

"A funny little mouse."

Her intelligence is higher than I imagined; she can fully understand the player's dialogue.

Where the blade cut, mud quickly gathered from all parts of the body, and within a few breaths, the wounds disappeared.

If it weren't for the thunderstorm that shattered her little wings before the prison guard died, proving that she wasn't invincible, Jiang Heyi would have already implemented the contingency plan—he would cover the rear alone while the others ran away.

A monster with high-speed self-healing is not something early-game players can afford to mess with.

Wait……

Jiang Heyi felt a chill run down his spine.

Being able to understand players' dialogue likely means they can also read their tone and emotional fluctuations.

"Orange tea!"

Seeing that Orange Tea remained motionless, the four Primals rushed to her side and realized that a mud tentacle from behind had penetrated her back, acting like a support to keep Orange Tea from falling over even in death.

There is no option left to escape.

If the swamp slug isn't killed, everyone will die!

Their wrists and feet slammed into the ground, stirring up a mixture of wet soil and mud. The dark mud curtain obscured their vision, but Jiang Heyi and Original Flavor Fries, relying on their intuition, swung their knives at the ground in perfect unison.

The two tendrils that were fused with the ground snapped off instantly.

Distracting us, using a feint, what a cunning fellow.

In the blink of an eye, the two went from standing side by side to back to back.

The swamp succubus has disappeared.

Earth element affinity, shaping magic, corrosive power, and deadly poison.

Counting the labels an enemy possesses, a single one might not seem significant, but when they are all combined...

Almost simultaneously, they all guessed that the Swamp Banshee's next hunting target was the Quadruple.

The Primal Being himself knew this as he moved closer to the duo while channeling magic. Earth and lightning elemental shields landed precisely on the pair several meters away, and he also granted Jiang Heyi a Wind Blessing speed boost.

He precisely calculated his magic power and casting speed, and then offered up his last bit of magic.

The ghostly swamp succubus dragged the four primal beings into the mist, where they vanished without a trace.

"earth……"

Before he could even say "original flavor fries," Jiang Heyi covered his mouth.

"She understands!"

Plain Fries understood Jiang Heyi's look and swallowed his words.

The swamp banshee has a powerful self-healing ability; if this drags on any longer, they have no chance of winning.

We must force her to return immediately and fight them to the death.

"Potato, run!"

"My, go."

Jiang Heyi was stunned for only a moment, then noticed the slight upturn of the corners of the mouth on the plain fries' lips and immediately understood what it meant.

He ran towards the edge of the swamp without looking back, while Original Fries dashed towards the direction where the Primarchs had disappeared.

Before they had taken two steps, a sinister laugh rang out from the thick fog.

Before the swamp succubus could be seen, mud gushed out like a torrent.

The original flavor fries were deliberately rubbed against the mud, causing the shield to shatter, and blood splattered across the cheeks, shoulders, and arms.

With the blessing of [Bloodlust Frenzy], she moved with lightning speed. Without any skill, her powerful slash caused the curtain-like fog to tremble and shatter with a crash.

The swamp succubus, lurking within, used her old trick again, causing the earth to surge like ocean waves.

She decided to restrain the original flavor fries and kill Jiang Heyi, who had escaped.

Unexpectedly, the original flavor fries suddenly stopped, turned around and ran away, thus escaping her magic.

He unleashed a devastating slash, like a god of death descending upon the world, and then ran away?

The sudden turn of events stunned the swamp slug for a full two seconds before she roared in fury.

"A mere rat dares to mock me?"

In terms of speed, the original fries were no match; before they had run a hundred meters, the swamp slug, who had overtaken them in a straight line, intercepted them.

"You've ruined my mood."

"Go to hell!"

Her curled tongue straightened and shot out like a sharp sword.

The magic circle that formed beneath his feet made the ground unstable. Original Fries felt like he was on a small boat, swaying from side to side, struggling to withstand the stench of mud spewed by the swamp banshee and the attacks of her constantly reshaping body.

Original French Fries' arm was scratched and broken, and the deadly poison corroded her flesh, causing numbness that almost made her lose her grip on the knife.