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Chapter 438

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"Wandering Sword, hurry up and come out!" Wushang and Imperial Divine Ming continued to yell as they strode through the fog. They did not reveal themselves at all. They were only using sound interference. Sword Ghost was guiding them, and he had been moving around Wandering Sword's group of seven in Stealth the entire time.

Wandering Sword did not forget this. He immediately ordered his Flaming Cloak to carpet bomb the area around him.

Wandering Sword's group of seven had a different target now, so their methods of dealing with Sword Ghost were different as well. Previously, they had hoped to find out where he was and kill him. Now, they could only hope to force him to retreat so that he would no longer be paying attention to them.

However, the Sword Ghoul was much bolder than they had imagined. As soon as he saw the enemy's spells bombarding him, he could only retreat in advance if he wanted to maintain his Stealth state. Hence, he simply canceled his Stealth state and appeared in front of the seven of them.

Glue and Flaming Cloak immediately locked onto their targets and attacked. However, Sword Ghost easily dodged them.

In terms of movement speed, he was faster than Gu Fei. In terms of judging his opponents' attacks, he also had the in-game judgment that Gu Fei did not have. For example, if Flaming Cloak raised its hand, he would know where the center of the spell was, how large the area of effect was, and when he would be able to dodge it. Mage experts like Imperial Divine Ming and Drifting could make these judgments at a glance, and so could Sword Ghost.

Wushang was said to be the best Warrior in the game, while Imperial Divine Ming was said to be the best Mage in the game. However, since Sword Ghost did not choose to play Mage or Warrior, they were in the limelight. Sword Ghost's strength in the game had already surpassed the limits of his classes. He was number one in everything he played. Even though he was a Thief now, he would not neglect to research the other classes. Gu Fei had never done his homework in this area. He probably did not even have a 100% understanding of his Mage class.

Against an opponent like this, Glue and Flaming Cloak had no chance of hitting him. Compared to Gu Fei, Sword Ghost only did not directly strike down his opponents' attacks. However, the other two were still helpless against him.

Moreover, Sword Ghost acted like a boss. He would retreat into the fog from time to time to rest, but he would quickly come out again and continue to circle around the group of seven.

The seven of them were being watched so brazenly that they were going crazy.

"Right now, the Boss's aggro should be all on Thousand Miles Drunk. Do we still need to maintain this formation?" Blackwater felt bitter when he saw the Assassin's confidence. After being pushed into the Firewall Wall by Gu Fei, he had already fallen to Level 39. He was no longer an Assassin, but a lowly Thief.

The difference between Level 38 and Level 39, or Level 40 and Level 42, even if there was a difference of two levels, did not have an absolute impact on one's strength. However, there was an absolute dividing line between Level 39 and Level 40. This was because after Level 40, players would undergo a class change, and some of the attributes of the new class would be enhanced. The data obtained would also be more powerful. Therefore, unless a Level-40 player was a hopeless fool, it was impossible for him to lose to a Level-39 player.

After falling from Level 40 to Level 39, Shi Feng felt as if he was riding a bicycle instead of a car. The difference was just too great.

"Calm down!" Azuresword understood Blackwater's feelings, but he did not need to be rash right now. "Be careful not to be lured into a trap."

Azuresword was thinking too much. Sword Ghoul was just playing around. How could the Prince's Elite team set up a trap now? The strongest Assassin was playing with the Boss, while Imperial Divine Ming and Unmoving Zhan were now wandering around, putting on a show of bravado. The only Sword Specter with any attack power was advancing and retreating right in front of them. What kind of trap could Young Master Han and Brother You, a Priest and a Knight, set up?

Now that he had this kind of mentality, he had truly fallen into a trap. Layers of fog shrouded his heart. Azuresword started to have doubts, and he kept using his doubts to influence the others around him.

In reality, they did not need to be calm at this moment. Instead, they needed to be impulsive and hot-blooded. They could boldly find a direction and charge out, ignoring the shouts and harassment and Sword Ghoul's advance and retreat. The Prince's Elite team could not do anything to them.

In the end, the Han Clan's Young Master had seen through their thoughts and used the foggy weather to make them fall head over heels. In their hearts, they felt that there was an army behind the fog, waiting for them to walk into the tiger's mouth.

Under such continuous tension, the seven of them started to become more and more anxious. Because everyone had different psychological qualities, their symptoms varied. Azuresword could still grit his teeth and continue to think of countermeasures calmly, but Blackwater finally broke down completely. When he saw that Glue and Flaming Cloak's attacks had failed again, he suddenly roared, "I'm going to kill you!" He left the team and rushed toward Sword Ghoul.

"Blackwater!!" Azuresword shouted to stop him. The two beside him were not prepared for this guy's sudden reaction and could not stop him in time. Blackwater ignored him and pounced toward Sword Ghoul.

At this moment, they needed to be impulsive and hot-blooded, but they did not need the hot-blooded passion of one person alone. The consequences were worse than the seven of them persisting in suspicion.

Seeing Blackwater rushing over, Sword Ghoul calmly retreated. Blackwater ignored the shouts of his companions and followed closely. He used Sprinting and chased after Sword Ghoul, disappearing into the fog in the blink of an eye.

"F * ck!!" Azuresword cursed. The six of them hurriedly moved in this direction. Blackwater's loud shouts came from the fog, but it was not like the sound of weapons clashing like Gu Fei and the Fog Assassin. When the six of them hurriedly approached, Blackwater's shouts suddenly stopped. There was only one figure left in the fog. As Azuresword and his companions approached, Sword Ghoul stood there as if nothing had happened and said expressionlessly, "He's level 38."

A thief above level 40 was no match for an assassin. Moreover, Blackwater was facing the number one expert in the online game. He had lost his cool and was only relying on his hot-bloodedness. If hot-bloodedness worked, it would be called a hot-bloodedness manga. Unfortunately, this was an online game. Therefore, Blackwater was defeated without any suspense. It only took Sword Ghoul five seconds to kill him.

"It's still too slow!" Sword Ghoul thought, "If Qian Li killed him, one second would be enough." This was what a master should do. He would never be complacent and always pursue a higher realm, although Sword Ghoul's pursuit was a bit too high.

"Don't let this guy go!!!" Huo Linyi was also angry. He already felt guilty about Blackwater's death. Although he wasn't responsible for it this time, it still affected his emotions. His yelling became a little crazy, and he raised his staff with a loud roar.

Everything was silent.

Everyone was waiting for Huo Linyi to chant, but he raised his staff and didn't chant. It was quiet all around.

Huo Linyi was horrified to find that he couldn't remember what the chant was!

According to scientific research, nervousness often damaged people's memory. For example, during an exam, they would be too nervous to remember the exercises that they had reviewed countless times. During an interview, they would be too nervous to introduce themselves clearly. To exaggerate, they might not even remember their own name for a while. As for Huo Linyi, he couldn't remember the chant that he had chanted countless times. This group of people was under too much pressure at this time. Only a small portion of them did not want to die. Most of them were trapped here, feeling helpless and frustrated, and so on. All kinds of negative emotions piled up one after another. How could anyone not be affected?

Blackwater was the first to lose his balance. Huo Linyi was about to attack but suddenly stopped. Jian Nanyou thought the situation was not good, so he hurriedly reminded the others, "Don't panic!"

"What should we do?" Jian Nanyou couldn't come up with a clear idea, which was one of the reasons why everyone was getting restless.

"Fight! Charge!!! "Jian Nanyou finally gritted his teeth and said. They had to do it now. They couldn't control their emotions anymore. Psychology was very important. In all kinds of sports, athletes were generally divided into three levels: body, psychology, and technique. If they couldn't pass any one of these levels, it would be hard for them to become great players.

At this time, it was better to charge than to let them panic. To be honest, Jian Nanyou had lost his balance. At this time, he asked everyone to charge, but he didn't want to fight, but to give up.

"They're going to charge!!!" Sword Ghost saw it clearly and immediately retreated. No matter how strong he was, he knew that he wasn't as overpowered as Gu Fei, who could fight six or seven top experts.

"It's earlier than expected!" Han Family Young Master said. He hoped that the other side would lose control one by one, and then he would defeat them one by one. In the end, after one of them died, they all lost control and swarmed over.

In a direct confrontation, it was six against six. His hands were weak. Not to mention whether or not this newbie would help, even if he did, he wouldn't care. Both sides were top tier experts, and they didn't have the confidence to fight head on against Young Master's elite team. If not, they would have swarmed over already.

This change was sudden, and Han Family Young Master was caught off guard. Zhan Wushang and Imperial Shenming had been ordered by him to sing outside! With Zhan Wushang's speed, he definitely wouldn't be able to intercept them. As for Imperial Shenming … he had Zhan Wushang's speed when he was with Zhan Wushang. Without Zhan Wushang, his speed was in the negative.

In the end, it was three against six, and they only had Sword Ghost, who was a high damage dealer.

"Try to stall for time! You two, come over quickly. "Han Family Young Master gave orders to both sides. All the tactics, strategies, and tricks that could be used had stopped at this time. Next would be close combat, and both sides could only fight bravely.

Han Family Young Master felt that things weren't good. Fight bravely? It was obvious that the opponent was at the top.

Jian Nanyou and the others had already changed their formation. He held his shield at the front, Glue and Flaming Cloak on his left and right, and two Priests and a Knight at the back. They all charged at Sword Ghost.

Brother You buffed Sword Ghost. Han Family Young Master looked at the other side and sighed, "If they can't do it, then let them go. There's no rush."

Sword Ghost didn't say anything, and he just gripped his dagger tightly.

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