"Look at them," Sword Ghost said. They had easily broken through the encirclement, and the Cleric team led by Young Master Han ensured that they were unharmed. At this moment, the guilds that wanted to surround Very Defiant were squeezing behind them, seemingly hesitating on whether to fight or retreat.
"Watch the left side!" Sword South shouted. The enemy's encirclement wasn't limited to one direction. Now that they were closing in, they were surrounded by people. The mages had only blasted the pursuers in the front, but there were also people on the left. Suddenly, the silhouettes of several Thieves appeared from the flank. With a flurry of attacks, all the rash players who rushed up were killed. The Rogues were very agile. Without Stealth, they retreated into the array to cool down. The mages also changed the direction of their attacks and bombarded the remaining enemies.
At this order, the speed-type classes were full of vigor and pounced forward. However, Sword Ghost's team wasn't panicked at all. Now, it was the Warriors and Mages who covered the rear. Before the agility-type classes reached them, they were smashed by several spells and killed more than half of them. Drifting in the array shook his head. "Noobs. Most of these players are noobs. They're just a motley crew."
The "speakers" looked at each other in bewilderment. Clearly, at this moment, they realized that they could only represent their own guilds. It seemed that they couldn't make decisions for the tens of thousands of people present. They wanted to say some polite words, but they were here to do such a shameful thing. They didn't even know where to start.
Sword Ghost and the others couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but they carefully observed the enemy's formation. They discovered that the enemy didn't take advantage of this time to surround them. It was as if they were subconsciously gathering towards the place where there were more people. It was a very simple habit. Looking back at his own team, he found that although the PvP had been suspended, the battle formation was still intact. Sword Ghost was happy for this and felt that the current guild members had a bright future.
Sword Ghost's team charged at the right side, and the players on the right side screamed, "They're coming! They're coming!" All of their previous arguments were useless. What about intercepting the enemy from the rear? What about cutting off the enemy? Now, it was the enemy who was charging towards them. The messy encirclement was immediately broken through. Even the Sword Ghost, who had always been cautious and respected his opponent, had to admit that he had overestimated his opponent.
"Actually, even if we force our way through, we might still be able to kill our way out." Jian Nan You said.
The players surrounding them were in chaos. They had thought of people breaking through from the inside, and they had also thought of people breaking through from the outside. However, they had never heard of people breaking through in circles along their formation.
The players on the right were arguing because the Sword Ghoul Squad did not advance and instead retreated. Some guilds thought that they should rush to the front and set up a formation to intercept them, while others thought that they should directly cut the enemy's team in half. To begin with, this impromptu encirclement army didn't have a unified commander that everyone could trust. Since the beginning, everyone had agreed to lead their respective guilds to defend a certain location and provide reinforcements to the enemy's escape route. But now, Sword Ghost and the others had changed their tactics a little too much, making it impossible for them to carry out their plan as planned. Everyone clung to their own opinions, and it was only natural that this impromptu team fell into chaos.
"Continue to advance along the encirclement formation!!" After discovering that the enemy was very weak, the order to attack mercilessly was given. The situation after that was very similar to Gu Fei's side, except that Gu Fei was charging in an anti-clockwise direction, while the Sword Ghoul Squad was clockwise. Both sides followed the enemy's encirclement formation and completed a rendezvous. Wherever they went, the players either died or were scattered everywhere. Formation? If spreading out was considered a formation, then they still had one.
Don't worry about Thousand Li Drunk! This was the order given by most of the guild leaders surrounding them, but one guild leader didn't think so.
"Nope, too nope!" That was the first thing that Deepwater said when he met up with the Sword Ghoul. The difference in strength between the enemy and the Sword Ghoul Squad was evident from their movement speed alone. As Deepwater and Sakurazuka Tsubasa ran, their pursuers were getting further and further away. Their equipment was poor, their levels were low, and their teamwork was messy. Opponents like this were nothing. The gathered experts looked at each other in dismay. They all felt that today's victory was somewhat unfair. The opponent was too weak.
These players all had their faces covered, and didn't have any guild emblems on them. Just from this alone, it was clear that they were all cowardly third-rate players. They had the advantage in numbers, but they were still afraid of revenge in the future, so they didn't even dare to show their true faces.
Before this guild leader could finish his thoughts, Gu Fei had already killed his way to his side. Gu Fei wasn't alone at this time. Ever since he had charged into the enemy encirclement, Imperial Shenming's archers had been supporting him from the outside. This group of people stood far away and kept shooting arrows. Imperial Shenming discovered that these opponents were frighteningly weak. He even managed to insta-kill one of them with a snipe. This was something that hadn't happened in a long time. To be insta-killed by Imperial Shenming meant that there was a difference of ten levels.
"Chase, don't let them get away!!" Some guild leaders thought that Thousand Miles Drunk had already opened up a gap, and these guys wanted to pick it up and escape from that direction.
If Thousand Miles Drunk broke out of the encirclement, then there was no need to care. But the truth was that Thousand Miles Drunk didn't do so, and he didn't seem to have any intentions of doing so. He teleported into the encirclement, and after insta-killing a circle with a single slash, his people also started to run in circles.
The encirclement was based on guilds, and the guild leader that Gu Fei just happened to run into completely disagreed with the decision of "ignore Thousand Miles Drunk". He really wanted to, but he didn't have the ability to. He was only leading a small Tier 2 guild of 74 people. There were only 34 people participating in this encirclement, and they were only a very small part of the encirclement.
"Let's not be careless." How could Sword Ghost not see that the other side's players were relatively low-leveled? But the more it was like this, the more Sword Ghost felt that he had to be cautious. If they were really wiped out by these low-leveled players, then his heaven-defying image would be ruined, and no one would dare to join him in the future.
Sword Ghost walked out of the group, coughed, and said in a loud voice, "Who has the right to speak?" Sword Ghost was very experienced, and could clearly see that the other side was put together at the last minute. There wasn't even a single leader, so he didn't ask who was the boss, but who had the right to speak.
"Guys, there's no point in continuing this fight, so let's just leave it at that." Sword Ghost was very direct, and didn't ask boring questions like "Why are you surrounding us?" The answer to this question was obvious, and this encirclement didn't seem like a big conspiracy. It was hard to imagine that a big conspiracy would cause such a chaotic encirclement.
Both Deepwater and Sakurazuka's teams were also running in this direction. Most of the players in these two teams were members of Eternal Life in Flowers, and there were many lurkers. Deepwater and Sakurazuka were both experts at setting traps, and as they ran, they commanded their team members to set up traps, and all that could be heard were the cries of the pursuers behind them.
"It's more chaotic over there, why don't we try charging over there?" South Azuka pointed to the right, "If we're going to fight, let's fight fiercely."
"Triangular formation!" Mr. Han added.
The encirclement that Gu Fei faced at first was broken up by him, but then it became broken up by him. The surrounding players were shouting "Thousand Miles Drunk is coming", and everywhere they went, formations and positions didn't exist. The players ran in the direction that was furthest from Thousand Miles Drunk, and that was in the opposite direction of where he was going.
This guild leader originally thought that they had the advantage in numbers, and although they were few in number, they could at least vent their frustrations by following along. Who would have thought that they would be so unlucky as to run into Thousand Miles Drunk? Forget about venting their frustrations, one of them was immediately killed, and they would return to the spawn point to continue feeling depressed!
As expected, when Sword Ghost asked this question, a few masked characters immediately came out from the enemy's formation. They were all guild leaders, and they stood up together. They looked at each other, and after thinking that there was no problem with being the "speaker", they all stood up straight.
Sword Ghost looked to the right, and sure enough, the enemy's formation was very scattered, and he couldn't find the direction.
"The front line has changed, the back line has changed, retreat!" At this moment, Sword Ghost also issued an order in the team. The main force he led charged forward aggressively, causing the other side to gather their people and prepare for battle. However, just as they were about to enter their attack range, they suddenly turned around and fled. They didn't even waste a second.
"Charge!" Sword Ghost gave the order, and the team suddenly changed direction, charging to the right.
"Do we still fight?" Gu Fei asked Sword Ghost, a little dispirited. Ever since he teleported into the enemy's formation, he hadn't met a single decent resistance. Everyone ran as soon as they saw him. Some of the slower ones, Gu Fei could actually catch up with them in two or three steps, but killing them like that wasn't fun at all. Plus, Gu Fei knew that this wasn't a city war, and killing them would cost him a level, so he was a little soft-hearted.
"Fuck, come and help! We're almost all killed by Thousand Miles Drunk!!! "The players who had been slaughtered by Gu Fei were all screaming. They had no intention of sacrificing themselves to stall Thousand Miles Drunk. They had only come here to vent their frustrations and take advantage of the situation. They had never thought of sacrificing themselves, not to mention a sacrifice that would cost them a level. Seeing that Thousand Miles Drunk couldn't hold on for much longer, they desperately called for reinforcements.
The players around them were from other guilds, and seeing Thousand Miles Drunk's ferocious appearance, they couldn't even hide. Who would come to help an ally they didn't know? Everyone only had one thought in their minds: Even a thousand people can't stop Thousand Miles Drunk. Aren't we just throwing our lives away?
"Okay!" Sword Ghost nodded and immediately sent a message in the chat. "Attack the right."
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