Of course, Feitian De no longer had the opportunity to understand these things.
Seeing Feitian De rush forward with the remaining group, Wang Yu leaped backwards with a sorsault and landed outside the city gate.
Although the city gate was only three or four ters wide, it was seven or eight ters deep.
As Wang Yu leaped backward, Feitian De and the remaining players from Chunjing Shui Nuan had all rushed to the entrance of the city gate.
Wang Yu landed, gathered his energy, and a golden light flashed as he activated the Dragon Subduing Palm mode, simultaneously striking out with both palms.
"Roar!!"
With a dragon's roar, giant waves erupted from Wang Yu's hands, transforming into golden dragons that surged toward the players of Chunjing Shui Nuan beneath the city gate.
Dragon Subduing Secret Technique: Shock a Hundred Miles.
A line of golden Chinese characters lit up above Wang Yu's head.
Although the power of Shock a Hundred Miles was imnse, its activation speed was not fast, making it very limited against agile classes like archers and assassins. Unless under specific conditions, it was extrely difficult to wipe out an entire group with a single move.
However, Wang Yu had already set his sights on this terrain. Seeing the enemy rush forward, he retreated, and just as Feitian De and the others charged ahead, they all ended up right beneath the city gate.
The city gate was narrow and long, so with over a hundred players inside, it was certainly very congested, leaving no room to evade Wang Yu's skill.
"Roar!!"
The golden dragons roared as they flew into the city gate, swallowing all the players beneath it.
...
Victory!!
As Feitian De and the others were wiped out by Wang Yu in one move, two massive Chinese characters appeared in the sky above the battlefield, and the mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect were teleported out of the battlefield.
System Prompt: Your guild has wiped out the opposing guild "Chunjing Shui Nuan" and earned 1948 points.
System Prompt: Your guild suffered no losses in the guild battlefield, completing the "Perfect" achievent, and your earned points are doubled.
...
With a series of system prompts, the battlefield points were settled. All mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect, except Wang Yu, were enveloped in a golden light.
In addition to points, the guild battlefield also offered a substantial amount of experience rewards.
The amount of experience gained was determined by the number of participants from both sides. The eleven mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect had defeated 974 mbers of Chunjing Shui Nuan, aning the experience would be astronomical when divided among them.
Those who gained experience saw a noticeable increase in their levels, with even Wang Yu, who was already level seventy, feeling a significant jump in his experience bar.
In this ga, equipnt and player skill mattered more than experience levels; for the Quan Zhen Sect, levels were trivial, but the thousands of points made everyone exceedingly happy.
Just half an hour of battling in the God Demon Canyon yielded only a few dozen points, and encountering a player could an not even getting that.
Now, after just thirty minutes in the guild battlefield, they had reaped such rich rewards, especially Ming Du, who had earned more than half of the points himself and was grinning ear to ear.
"Very nice, very nice..." Ming Du excitedly began calculating how many elental stones he could exchange for.
At that mont, Fearless said, "In the next battlefield, we should let Old Li or Old Bull take all the kills."
"Really?"
Upon hearing Fearless's words, Ming Du was thrilled; this kind of treatnt, where everyone else served him, was a first for him.
"Of course!" Fearless explained, "We want to farm materials, and if the points are too spread out, it will waste ti. Focusing on one or two people will make it faster."
"Puh!!!"
Upon hearing Fearless's words, Ming Du spat out a mouthful of blood, trembling, "So I'm just a passing fortune god?"
"Duh!" Everyone scoffed, "Without us, do you think you could farm that many points?"
"But…"
"But what?!" Just as Ming Du was about to argue, Fearless interrupted him, "As long as you listen, the MVP is still yours. If you dare disobey, you won't earn a single point."
"I..." Ming Du was about to protest again.
"Hmm?" The mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect frowned in unison.
"Fine."
Under everyone's pressure, Ming Du had no choice but to concede; as an old hand in the Quan Zhen Sect, he knew these old mates well. They were people who kept their promises, especially Fearless, who was cunning enough that defying him could lead to a quick death in the ga.
...
With the first battle under their belt, the subsequent guild battle beca much smoother.
The mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect excelled in guerrilla tactics, relying on the terrain and using mounts as bait, retreating when the enemy advanced, disrupting their positions, striking when they were weary, and pursuing them when they retreated, flowing through the battlefield like a mudslide, leaving devastation in their wake.
However, no major guild would waste ti leveling up in the battlefield; after all, while battlefield experience was high, it varied by individual. The Quan Zhen Sect, being fewer in number, had a more favorable distribution of experience, whereas larger guilds faced a scarcity of experience when matched against other large guilds.
Thus, apart from Chunjing Shui Nuan, the guilds matched with the Quan Zhen Sect afterward were smaller guilds with 80 to 100 mbers.
Everyone fard diligently until evening, finally gathering enough materials needed by Crotch Lord.
When Wang Yu and the others returned to Twilight City, the rogue demon was already at the Quan Zhen Sect's base with the materials, and everyone excitedly followed Wang Yu into the forge.
...
This was a genuine original God-grade equipnt... Although its attributes were not significantly stronger than those crafted from blueprints, it held great significance, capable of witnessing the God-grade equipnt regain its forr glory. Ordinary players might not encounter such an opportunity even until the ga's closure, and the mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect, being lively folks, certainly would not miss it.
Even Mu Zi Xian and Li Xue, upon hearing that Wang Yu was going to reforge the God-grade equipnt, set aside their business and returned to the guild's base.
Money could be made at any ti, but this was rarer than a teor.
Compared to crafting equipnt, reforging equipnt didn't require much technical skill, as 90% of the crafting process involved making equipnt parts, while the remaining 10% was assembly.
In contrast, reforging equipnt simply required following the system's guidelines, tossing the materials into the furnace. Since they had the original God-grade equipnt template, players didn't need to craft it all over again; the difficulty lay in collecting materials and finding the specified blacksmith.
Crotch Lord was incredibly lucky, having Wang Yu, who was proficient in Titan forging techniques, as a friend, and the old pals from the Quan Zhen Sect helping him farm points. Within just a day, they had helped him overco various obstacles.
Arriving at the operation table, Wang Yu opened the reforging interface.
"Whoosh!"
With a rush of wind, flas burst forth from the furnace on the operation table. Wang Yu, following the system prompt, began tossing groups of materials from his backpack into the furnace.
As the materials in Wang Yu's backpack dwindled, the completion percentage displayed on the furnace rose steadily. Finally, when he tossed in the last material, the completion percentage reached 100%.
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