Many of the old players knew what was at stake. They all knew that even if Lord Grim was Level 27, it wasn't worth wasting their time on, let alone a little brother.
Level 27 Blade Master.
Quite a few people also entered Flowing Tree's name to confirm. Their originally aggressive appearance immediately disappeared. Everyone was prepared to turn around, but those who were slow to react immediately received a friendly reminder: "Don't leave that trash. Hurry up and chase after Lord Grim. Don't let him run away."
Trash!!
Huang Shaotian heard this word and it seemed to be directed at him. As a pro player, he had some resistance to trash talk. If it was just "trash", then not many people would be provoked. Huang Shaotian was the same. However, facing the provocation of trash talk, everyone had a different reaction. Some calmly ignored it, while others had a strong reaction. As the strongest trash talker in the Alliance and the man who made the Alliance change the rules for him, Huang Shaotian was undoubtedly the latter.
"F * ck!" A roar came from the forest.
"Who was it that said 'trash'? Stop right there. Let me teach you how to write 'trash'." Huang Shaotian's Flowing Tree actually turned around and chased after them.
"Who is it? Who is it? Why are you running? A bunch of Level 33 players, are you afraid of a Level 27 Blade Master like me? If I'm trash, then aren't you even trash? Trash? Trash that can't be recycled. Trash that has no value! That's right, it's you who are running away! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 14 trash. You're all running very neatly! Are you lining up to be recycled? But did you forget that you can't be recycled? Have some awareness, dig a hole and bury yourselves in it! Don't continue to pollute the environment. Every second you exist … … "
"Shut up!!" A player finally rushed out from the group of players. He was also a Blade Master like Huang Shaotian. However, he was not the only one who wanted to jump out at this time. He was just a little bit ahead. When he rushed out, his roar made Huang Shaotian temporarily shut his mouth. This rare moment of silence gave the already irritable crowd a brief opportunity to clear their impulses.
"Hmm? Was that you? Very good, so you're also a Blade Master. But it looks like your Blade Master isn't the same as the average Blade Master. Seeing how impatient you are to rush out to die, could it be that you're actually one of the legendary … … "Using the homophonic words to express the words didn't have a good effect, so Huang Shaotian quickly adjusted the font. Immediately afterwards, a large word bubble floated above his head. The word" Scoundrel "was written in size 25 Glory's Extreme font, and it was even bolded.
"Scumbag!"
"Scumbag!"
"Scumbag!"
"Scumbag!"
…
How fast was Huang Shaotian's hand? In an instant, a row of Scumbag text bubbles shot up into the sky. The Level 33 Blade Master had already gone mad with anger. Without saying anything else, he swung his sword and slashed at him.
Trash talk was like this. It was basically sarcasm, sarcasm, and even personal attacks. For the trash talk expert Huang Shaotian, these things didn't need any preparation or emotion. Even if he was talking to a rock, he could just open his mouth and spit it out.
He didn't actually have these malicious curses in his heart. It was just a way of competing that he was used to. It was just that in the official matches, everything was displayed on the side of the screen. But right now, in the game, it was a real voice message, which made it even more impactful. In addition, normal players had never experienced such a high-level trash talk taunt attack before. Not to mention how clever the wording was, the key point was that it didn't stop.
In gaming terms, Huang Shaotian's trash talk wasn't a big move. It didn't have any explosive power, but it was a combo, like a surging river, endless and unending. It made people want to kill him because they really wanted to shut him up.
Because the second part of the trash talk was specifically targeted at the Blade Master, the other players who hadn't been taunted immediately felt much better. They didn't have any impulses. Seeing that the Blade Master had already rushed forward, they quickly regained their senses.
"Brother, you take care of him! We'll continue to chase after Lord Grim. "Someone yelled and then ran away. The others immediately chased after him. None of them took this Level 27 Blade Master seriously.
The Blade Master didn't even respond. It was clear that he only had eyes for Flowing Tree. He raised his lightsaber and used a Berserker's Collapsing Mountain. He wanted to use this to express his desire to cut Flowing Tree to pieces.
Huang Shaotian's words made him seem impetuous, but he was actually extremely calm. His judgement was extremely accurate. He didn't need Flowing Tree to dodge this Collapsing Mountain because his opponent was clearly too impatient. He had used this skill too early, so there was no way it would hit Flowing Tree.
This Blade Master was an elite expert after all. After using Collapsing Mountain halfway, he discovered that it was broken. This skill was a bit too early, so it couldn't hit Flowing Tree. As for Flowing Tree, he seemed to be very clear about this. Why was he standing there without moving?
Collapsing Mountain landed on the ground. The shockwave caused the grass on the ground to dance in all directions. Even Flowing Tree's shoes were pulled up, but he didn't move at all. He was very clear that this attack wouldn't deal any damage to him.
"Sword Draw!" Huang Shaotian shouted and raised his hand to execute a Sword Draw.
If this wasn't a game, the Blade Master's head would have been sliced like a watermelon. But because this was a game, the Blade Master, who was in the middle of finishing Collapsing Mountain, was sent flying.
"Upward Slash!" Huang Shaotian was like a saint. He even called out the skill's name. With a slash of his sword, the Blade Master was sent flying into the air.
"Triple Slash!" Normally, Blade Masters would use this skill to quickly move around. But right now, it was Huang Shaotian's method of attack. Flowing Tree took a step forward. The first slash had already landed on the Blade Master's body. Following the second step, Flowing Tree suddenly changed directions and slid diagonally. The second slash still hit the Blade Master in the air. The third step and third slash were the same.
A Triple Slash that should have been a straight line, under Huang Shaotian's control, had actually changed directions a second time. Perhaps many people could do this. However, to be able to accurately hit a target in the air with three steps and three slashes, that wasn't a normal thing.
"Upward Slash!" The cooldown of Triple Slash, Upward Slash, was already over. Huang Shaotian shouted and slashed again.
"Watch my sword! Watch my sword! Lunge! Falling Light Blade! Upward Slash! Sword Draw! Triple Slash … … "Huang Shaotian continuously called out the names of the skills." Watch my sword! "was a normal attack. From the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sky. It wasn't that the Elite Blade Master didn't want to fight back, but under Huang Shaotian's continuous attacks, he couldn't find any ideas. He didn't know how to counterattack.
By the time he thought of a way to deal with it, the previous attack was already over. As a result, he could only madly tap on his keyboard, trying to use a random skill to escape from the continuous attacks. However, it was useless. His random attacks seemed to be within his opponent's calculations. Time and time again, his moves were interrupted and countered …
Huang Shaotian's continuous shouts attracted the attention of the players who were preparing to chase after Lord Grim. Some of them subconsciously turned their heads and couldn't move their eyes away.
Too beautiful … …
Perhaps they shouldn't think like this, but it really was. Their comrade was being trampled on … … Only the word beautiful could describe it.
The sword in Flowing Tree's hands looked like a normal Blue Lightsaber, but the light it emitted was extraordinarily bright. Every sword light flashed by, and before they could even think about it, there would be another one. Streaks of sword light intersected with each other. Accompanying the streaks of sword light was the blood of the elite swordsman, making the scene beautiful and cruel.
More and more players stopped in their tracks, and more and more players turned their heads to look. More and more players were stunned.
They stared blankly, completely forgetting to go help their comrade. In his impression, such continuous attacks could only be seen in videos. Actual combat? Let alone actual combat, even if there was a disconnected wooden dummy, no one had the confidence to complete such a smooth attack.
"This person is so strong … …"
Finally, someone couldn't help but blurt out.
Hearing this, everyone finally reacted. Their comrade was about to die under Flowing Tree's sword.
"Everyone, let's go!" Someone shouted, and everyone moved.
Although they weren't very united, seeing their comrade about to die in front of their eyes, if they didn't help when they could, it wouldn't be right.
"Where's the Cleric? Heal him first! "Someone hurriedly yelled. In the end, they swept their eyes over the 14 people, but there wasn't a single Cleric.
"Da da da da da … …"
The sound of machine guns rang out. A Launcher in the team had already thrown out his Gatling Gun, and the bullets flew in a straight line.
Sword light flashed.
Flowing Tree used Triple Slash. The Launcher thought that he was going to dodge, so he hurriedly threw his gun in the direction of the Triple Slash. Who would have thought that after the first slash, the Triple Slash would change direction. After the second slash, the Triple Slash would turn around and return to its original position. The Launcher's Gatling Gun had already been tricked into firing in another direction and had run out of bullets.
"Triangle Triple Slash!" Some of the players who had witnessed the Triple Slash yelled out the name of this move.
Triangle Triple Slash. This move wasn't too difficult, but different players might not be able to complete the same move. Huang Shaotian's Blade Master control was without a doubt impeccable. That magnificent swordsmanship, that perfect Triangular Slash, and that incessant mouth from beginning to end. Everyone deeply understood: the Blade Master in front of them was a great expert. Being level 27 wasn't a reason for them to look down on him. This style was very similar to a certain God.
At this time, the Blade Master under Flowing Tree's sword finally couldn't hold on. Everyone's rescue wasn't able to make it in time.
The Blade Master's body was sent flying by Flowing Tree's sword, but it was already a corpse.
"This is the fate of the trash!" Huang Shaotian concluded the list of names that he had continuously listed.
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