Chapter 1681: Battle with All Might
Mameti was a tall and robust centaur leader, adorned in armor modified from plundered pieces, yet his speed in galloping remained unhindered.
The colossal saber in his hand was incredibly heavy, producing a sonic boom as he swung it.
In a brutal and domineering manner, he charged out from a group of equally massive Ogres, causing their heads to fly off with each charge, sending Ogres flying, and shattering their bones to pieces.
He was like a humanoid Savage Dragon.
"Dammit, it’s Prairie Fire, this bastard is trying to steal the boss, hurry up and stop the boss, we’ve worked hard for so long, had our army slaughtered by this dumbass boss, how can we let someone else take it."
The team originally planned to continuously use their armies to exhaust this formidable boss’s stamina, and then find a way to siege it. But suddenly, this happened.
Moreover, this was a faction-level leader, and so powerful, if killed, would surely drop some very good items.
What they risked their lives for taking such tasks, wasn’t it just to adventurously amass high-level items and equipment?
"Boss, do we really have to engage, we clearly didn’t plan to besiege him yet," a warrior said bitterly.
"Nonsense, the boss is about to be taken, shouldn’t we engage then," the guild leader shouted.