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Among the players confronting the BOSS, the leader was a warrior clad in dark red armor, wielding twin sharp daggers. He was constantly maneuvering around this BOSS, occasionally landing a strike that scraped off numerous sparks from the Boss's iron-hard skin.

Around this player, there were about thirty mages and four or five shield warriors, constantly shifting their positions. These mages at that time were unreservedly bombarding this powerful demon tribe BOSS, as for those few shield warriors, they were struggling to hold on, taking turns attracting the BOSS's aggro, the thick shields clattered from the impacts, it felt as though any moment their shields would break and they would die, this spectacle even made Su Ran, who was observing from the sidelines, break into cold sweat.

"These players won't be able to defeat the BOSS!"