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After an intense battle, Mia Fischer's pirate group successfully took down the dinosaur BOSS.
"That was too close!" Mina gasped, out of breath.
"I thought I was going to die," Bruso said, lying on the ground, completely limp.
Mia Fischer said, "Thanks to Bruso, if it weren't for that shot of yours, we probably would have been wiped out by this BOSS."
Hearing Mia Fischer's encouragement, Bruso gave an embarrassed smile, feeling satisfied inside.
Just then, Mia Fischer received a message from the Alliance.
"MG Alliance max-level players, assemble at Death Island immediately."
The game had been open for two months, and all other dungeons had been cleared, except for the Death Island dungeon.
The Death Island dungeon featured the final BOSS, Barbossa.
He was the one who had previously shelled Royal Port with the Black Pearl, bringing immense shock to the players.
"Let's go, we're heading to the Death Island waters."
An hour later, Mia Fischer sailed her two-masted schooner into the Death Island waters.
Hundreds of MG Alliance ships had already gathered there.
Moritz Klein: "The KT Alliance and SW Alliance have already led their fleets into the dungeon. It's our turn to go in. We must secure the world's first kill on Barbossa."
"Let's depart!"
Hundreds of ships majestically sailed into Death Island, then disappeared.
Entering the Death Island area, please be careful of the lurking dangers around you.
The screen flickered, and the MG Alliance ships appeared in a gloomy, smoke-filled sea area.
The surroundings were eerily desolate, and occasionally, strange howls could be heard.
The sea was littered with shipwrecks, some still bearing eerie white bones.
Entering the Death Island dungeon for the first time, there was no guide to follow.
Suddenly, more than ten dilapidated ships sailed towards the fleet.
By the time these ships were discovered, it was too late to open fire.
More than a dozen ghost ships crashed violently into the fleet.
After the collision, a large number of undead emerged from the ships and launched an attack on the fleet.
"Everyone, get into formation! Melee in front, ranged in back! Repel the undead!" Moritz Klein shouted loudly.
Mia Fischer was also engaged in a fierce battle with the undead at this time.
The undead in front of her held a shield in its left hand and a scimitar in its right, moving with great agility.
However, to Mia Fischer, its movements were still too slow.
She skillfully dodged an attack and struck the undead's heart with her sword.
To her surprise, the undead did not fall. Instead, it swung its blade again, cutting Mia Fischer's arm.
Mia Fischer quickly retreated.
This undead in front of her seemed to possess an immortal attribute. This scene was just like when they attacked Barbossa, which indicated that Barbossa was also an undead.
Mia Fischer attacked these undead again, trying to find a way to kill them.
After dozens of rounds of combat, she discovered that these undead simply could not be killed. The only effective method was to dismember their bodies and throw them into the sea.
"Cut their bodies apart and kick them into the sea for the fish!" Mia Fischer said in the Alliance channel.
The Alliance members immediately began to follow Mia Fischer's instructions.
The undead were gradually repelled.
After the last undead was kicked into the sea, the MG Alliance suffered heavy losses.
One hundred people entered this time, and over thirty of them died in the battle just now.
Those who died in battle would be teleported out of the dungeon, and the damage to their ships would also be saved to their personal information.
Those who died in the dungeon could not re-enter it and had to wait for the next dungeon CD cooldown.
"Our Alliance is like this, and the KT Alliance and SW Alliance are probably similar. Everyone, don't be discouraged, keep moving forward!" Moritz Klein said.
The remaining seventy-odd ships continued to advance, attempting to break through the fog.
But not long after, everyone encountered a second ghost fleet attack in the fog.
This time, another twenty-odd people were killed and teleported out of the dungeon.
By the time the fleet broke through the fog, only fifty ships remained.
They hadn't even seen the BOSS Barbossa yet, and half their numbers were already lost.
Mia Fischer: "After all, this is the first time we're clearing this dungeon. We'll go as far as possible to gather more intelligence."
"We will follow Sister Mia to the death."
"Never be discouraged."
"This is so exciting, I love this dungeon."
Some Alliance players were already trembling with excitement.
Every time the undead ships came, it was a thrilling battle.
Once you died, you couldn't touch this dungeon for a week. The powerful penalty mechanism made some people's adrenaline surge.
Some players' controls warped, while others pulled off brilliant maneuvers.
Mia Fischer picked up her telescope and saw a large three-masted schooner anchored not far away.
A battle seemed to be taking place on that ship.
Trigger main quest: Drive out the undead from the warship and protect Will Turner from death. Time limit: thirty minutes.
"All ships, approach the navy warship! Drive out the undead on the warship!"
The warships began to approach from all directions, surrounding the large warship.
On the warship, the navy was fighting the undead, and the undead on this ship were more advanced.
The navy included Governor Swann of Royal Port, Commodore Norrington, and the blacksmith Will Turner, among others.
This warship was heading to Death Island to rescue Elizabeth.
"Kill!" Mia Fischer waved her hand after boarding the ship, and she and the Alliance members launched an attack on the undead.
For a time, battles raged everywhere on the ship.
Mia Fischer rushed to the blacksmith Will and kicked an undead in front of him into the water.
"Thank you for saving me!" Will said gratefully.
"Try to stay behind us and don't run around," Mia Fischer reminded him.
After all, Turner was an important figure specifically named in the quest. If he died, the quest would fail.
Why a blacksmith was an important figure, she didn't understand, but at this moment, such a question was meaningless to her; protecting him was all that mattered.
With the combined efforts of the Alliance members and the navy, the undead on the warship were finally all driven out.
"Great, we got rid of those undead!"
"Haha, that was awesome, bring on a few more so I can kill to my heart's content!"
"I love the feeling of this kind of battle!"
Before she finished speaking, a violent tremor ran through the ship's hull.
A giant, pitch-black undead suddenly leaped from somewhere and landed on the deck.
This undead was clad in armor, over three meters tall, with glowing red eyes, and black mist swirling around its body.
Just looking into its eyes gave off a powerful sense of oppression.
"Die, undead!"
A naval NPC shot at the undead.
The bullet struck the undead's armor without any effect.
The undead retaliated with a swift slash, cleaving the naval officer in two.
Immediately after, this giant undead let out a shriek and attacked the crowd.
The undead wielded a great saber, each move powerful and heavy, with shockwaves appearing with every swing.
Any member hit by a shockwave was instantly cut down.
"Everyone, pay attention to your positioning! Don't get hit by this monster's shockwaves!"
The players began to hide everywhere, trying to find a way to defeat this monster.
They hid for three minutes, but their numbers were constantly dwindling. From fifty people when they first boarded, they were now sharply reduced to just over twenty.
This elite undead alone had cut down more than ten Alliance members.
"It looks like we're going to fail this time," Mia Fischer said, unwilling to accept it.
Just at this critical moment.
A sailboat suddenly appeared, using its bowsprit to impale the elite undead, turning it into a human shish kebab.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today you have witnessed the legendary Captain Jack Sparrow! Please remember this moment!"
A pirate wearing a captain's hat, with a wild and unrestrained appearance, emerged and gave everyone a charming, evil smile.