"Brothers, whoever kills Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained will be rewarded with five thousand gold coins! I, Biao Zi, keep my word. Co find later for your reward!"
Biao Zi added fuel to the fire at just the right mont, aiming to capture this city in one fell swoop and not give Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained any chance to breathe!
"Oh my, President Biao, this ti you’re really going big! Let kindly remind you, from today onward, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained will definitely hold a grudge against you—watch out for his revenge!"
"Huh? Revenge on ? I, Biao Zi, don’t scare easily! Just him alone, what can he do against my ten-thousand-n army? What a joke!"
Biao Zi dismissed it with disdain in his eyes, saying coldly, "Once this territory is reclaid by the system, he’ll be worthless!"
"Well said, President Biao! Soone like him ought to be pulled down from his pedestal! Just like Crane That Doesn’t Dance; once so glorious, now scurrying around like a grandson, tail between their legs?"
"We’re all players, really nothing distinguishes us higher or lower, superior or inferior. Just because one’s skills are better, it doesn’t an one is a cut above. I spit on that!"
"The first kill of Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained is mine; no one should steal it from !"
"Kill them all! Take down Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained and capture this city!"
Under Biao Zi’s instigation, the players ignited the madness within them, their eyes blazing red as they charged towards the city gate. Even when their teammates were shot dead by arrows, it couldn’t affect their current state—a frenzy to the extre.
...
"Brother Spilt Water, they’re attacking!"
Banana stared solemnly at the group of players, feeling unease despite his brave front. If they succeeded in entering the city, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Though there are many protective asures, if they got inside, we’d lose control, and more importantly, our lives would be threatened!
"The real show is just beginning; soon we’ll shut the door and trap them!"
Su Ran showed a aningful smile. The entire Skeleton Village has only one entrance at the village mouth; a mass influx scene is impossible. Just hold the line at the village entrance, and this crowd won’t stir up trouble!
"Banana, Wu Qing girl, just focus on outputting damage, leave the rest to !"
Su Ran shouted with confidence, not at all nervous about these players’ arrival, "Qing Qi girl, it’s your ti to shine!"
"Alright! It’s just perfect to use these people as practice!"
Mo Qing Qi wielded an enhanced golden sword, eyes burning as she watched the village entrance, both tense and excited. Behind her, nearly two thousand skeletal guards ford square formations, adding considerable backbone and not looking shabby.
Xue Wuqing said nothing but summoned the Fire Spirit, Ling Wei. Her fire abilities were noteworthy, providing support now was tily.
anwhile, these Skeleton Archers showed no sign of fatigue whatsoever, operating like perpetual motion machines. They only knew how to draw and shoot arrows, their actions swift and efficient, having harvested countless lives—hated by enemies above all.
As for the three thousand Skeleton Archers summoned by Xue Wuqing, they killed with relish; if they had the power to level up, they’d surely have risen two or three levels by now?
"Brothers, breakthrough the village ans victory!"
"Don’t let our dead brothers look down on us, kill!"
"Demolish the altar, destroy this Level 6 territory!"
The closer players got to the village entrance, the more excited they beca, completely ignoring volleys of arrows descending from the city walls. In their eyes, only the altar within the territory mattered. Though it’s Level 6, once the altar is destroyed, everything else will be aningless!
Due to the players’ density, countless were shot dead, causing the entrance to pile up with bodies, the scene as grueso as it gets. Even the system couldn’t watch it any longer, using its authority to clear all bodies, providing convenience for these players to besiege the city.
Finally.
Banana and the others couldn’t keep up with the pace of output and were breached by this group of players. However, the city gate falling doesn’t necessarily an disaster lurks; in this precarious situation, Su Ran made his move.
He pointed towards the village entrance from afar, activating the Hexagon Magno-Heart Array. Repulsion forces instantly erged, pinning these players to the ground.
"Holy crap, this is too mystical, such enormous resistance!"
"This is strange, my first encounter with this!"
"Could it be another domain? Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained is truly not to be underestimated!"
These players gritted their teeth, resisting the erosion of repulsion forces, understanding now what it’s like to struggle with each step. Before they could adapt to the dreadful repulsion, a wave of arrows ca sweeping down and took their lives.
Additionally, Mo Qing Qi charged forward, dealing with these stake-like players seed effortlessly easy, dispatching three to four without any difficulty.
Nearly two thousand Skeleton Guards stepped forward, chanical yet rciless, slashing indiscriminately, with a dozen fresh bodies in rapid succession.
Those surviving players were already terrified to the core, faces showing despair, now avoiding confrontation. They retreated under the pressure caused by the repulsion force, frantically escaping the village, only to be shot dead by scattered arrows before regrouping with the main forces, collapsing on the ground.
"What on earth is happening?"
Biao Zi, at the rear, witnessed the scene and was shockingly confused. How could they attack inside the city only to flee right out?
Could it be...
Is there hidden danger inside this city?
Biao Zi hesitated at this thought; he dared not send his n to their deaths again. Forget about danger inside; even the archers on the walls posed a thorny problem. If this continues unchecked, any number of subordinates won’t suffice!
We need to devise sothing—first, alleviate the troubles above!
While Biao Zi hesitated, Uncle Yu flew over using his chicken wings, followed by Shield Battle and his group, rendering the mountain top cramped, nearly reaching human gridlock.
"Biao Zi, how did things get so ssy?"
Shield Battle, quickly approached, ca to Biao Zi’s side, asking in doubt, "Is there danger lurking in the territory?"
"There should be traps. They risked entering the city only to flee for life—if not traps, then what else?"
Biao Zi deflected the bla onto traps, reasoning this was understandable.
"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained is really sneaky, hiding traps within the territory!"
Shield Battle and Biao Zi were two peas in a pod; their gains and losses were tied. If the territory couldn’t be taken down, not only Divine Domain Envoy would be displeased, but even bystanders would mock them, not knowing how they might tarnish both guilds. Such results weren’t an option, aning the territory had to be captured without any slip!
"Encountering trouble?"
Uncle Yu played the divine wand to perfection, his identity of the God Race brought indulgence, this feeling made him sowhat imrsed. If always respected, it wouldn’t be bad.
"Envoy Sir, the lord is overly cunning. Using the terrain, he prepared defenses, costing my troops dearly—nearly fifty thousand sacrificed here! Damn!"
Biao Zi gritted his teeth in anger, yet couldn’t do anything against Su Ran’s Skeleton Village, voicing fury in words. Then, in a seeking-help tone, he said, "Envoy Sir, I need your help. If you have any way to eliminate those annoying archers, we can guarantee to you—the Level 6 territory will be destroyed assuredly!"
"In just this short ti, you lost fifty thousand soldiers? Utter disappointnt!"
Uncle Yu yanked his mood down, spoke coldly, "Don’t expect to help. Until the final mont, I won’t intervene. Solve the trouble yourself!"
Damn!
If not for Uncle Yu’s special status, Biao Zi would’ve cursed long ago; enduring till now was tough!
Thought leveraging the Divine Domain Envoy’s might to easily occupy the territory, never expected this NPC seed disinterested, acting like hands-off managent!
Such a sneaky one!
Shield Battle also realized the problem at hand, furrowing brows, seeking solutions, temporarily with no ideas.
Just then, a warrior player erged from the crowd, speaking calmly, "I have a way to hold those archers."
"You are..."
"Crane That Doesn’t Dance!"
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