"Shameless! Too shameless!!" Just as the 500-man team was discussing how to deal with Thousand Miles Drunk, the Marksman who had come out to scout was in a daze. Even if his speed was several times faster than Gu Fei's, circling such a large radius would not be faster than Gu Fei turning around on the spot! He was on the verge of vomiting, yet he couldn't even see Nie Yan's side profile.
"Are you dizzy?" Gu Fei even expressed his concern for him.
The Marksman gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly received a message. It was Ten Hearts Lock, calling him back.
"No need to turn around. It's just Thousand Miles Drunk. Isn't it too obvious?" Ten Hearts Lock's message made him a little depressed. Were the 500 of them that stupid? Thousand Miles Drunk was hiding so openly in front of them. Wasn't this trying to cover up making things even more obvious?
The Marksman quickly returned to the team. The team's plan had been decided. At this moment, a circle of players with high health and high skin took large strides towards Gu Fei. Gu Fei didn't turn around anymore. He just stood in place and waited. His circling was purely a prank. He purposely didn't want the people who came to confirm his identity to see his face, and at the same time, practice his footwork.
Gu Fei was very calm. Seeing the people getting closer and closer, he unsheathed his sword and held it against the ground.
The 500 players were very nervous. Seeing the people getting closer and closer, the Warriors in the outer circle pulled out their shields and protected the entrance.
Step by step, meter by meter, closer and closer.
The 500 players stared at the person blocking their path, carefully on guard. What kind of attack would Thousand Miles Drunk use? Those who had fought Gu Fei before were worried. Those who hadn't fought Gu Fei before were worried and curious. Those who hadn't fought Gu Fei before were worried and curious …
"Oh no!"
"F * ck!"
Suddenly, two hurried shouts came from the two corners of the formation. The difference was that the shouts from the right side of the formation stopped after shouting, while the shouts from the left side were followed by a series of curses.
"What's going on?" The leaders of the group had all gathered at the front to observe Thousand Miles Drunk. When they heard the shouts, they realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned around to ask.
"There's a Thief ambush!" the players behind shouted.
"Casualties?"
"Two on the right. The left is fine."
The right side of their formation, which was the left side of Gu Fei's group, was where Sword Ghoul and Imperial Divine Ming's sneak attack came from. Sword Ghoul's equipment was incredibly powerful, and he had used the Level Transcending Skill, Misty Ambush. Coupled with Imperial Divine Cry's support from afar, even a heavily-armored Warrior would not be able to withstand this attack. Two players were instantly killed.
In comparison, Slim Waist's situation was somewhat awkward. Just like Gu Fei, she could not easily one-shot a class with high HP with just the Attack Power boosted by equipment of a higher level. The other side had the advantage in numbers. After Slim Waist Dance slashed down, she immediately moved stealthily. She wanted to land another hit, but the other side also had 500 Elites. There was no way they would give her another chance to land the killing blow. The Cleric's white light floated downwards and almost reached Slim Waist Dance.
Although there was something strange about not seeing his opponent despite being attacked, Slender Waist Dance had already begun her counterattack. Slender Waist Dance wasn't an ignorant girl who would try to show off even though she knew that she couldn't win. She immediately retreated the moment she saw that something was wrong. Her attack had only caused a disturbance and didn't achieve anything.
As soon as the Sword Ghost's attack landed, he immediately retreated. The outer circle was filled with high HP classes, and with the protection of the Cleric, he didn't have the ability to kill one more person.
The team that had been ambushed immediately stopped moving forward. When the leaders turned around, the Assassin and the Thief God had already retreated. The leaders hadn't even come to a conclusion when there was a huge commotion in front of the team. They hurriedly turned their attention to the front.
It was too scary. A Thousand Miles Drunk had actually taken a step forward!
Were they going to make a move? Everyone gripped their weapons tightly.
"Should we chase?" The players at the back were still asking for instructions! The previous order was only to not chase if they encountered a Thousand Miles Drunk, but this clearly wasn't the case for either side.
"Quiet!" The leaders couldn't care less about what was behind them. Hadn't the enemy already escaped after ambushing them? Right now, the biggest problem was in front of them. A Thousand Miles Drunk!
Gu Fei held onto his sword and looked left and right, feeling quite helpless. His current situation was the same as Slender Waist Dance's. Under such a defensive formation, it was useless for him to get close. Just like Slender Waist Dance, he couldn't kill anyone. Moreover, he might be in a worse situation than Slender Waist Dance. At least Slender Waist Dance could use Stealth to sneak up on someone and stab them. But what about him? Gu Fei glanced at the Archer Mage behind the defensive line. The Arrowhead Staff was constantly pointed at him. If he rushed forward, it was hard to say if he could pass this obstacle.
"How are you guys doing?" Gu Fei didn't plan on fighting at all. He messaged his comrades.
"We killed two," said the Sword Ghost. "It wasn't difficult. You can use your skills again after they're off cooldown. "
"…" Slender Waist Dance didn't want to talk at this time.
"They're very wary of you!" The Sword Ghost had already run to a safe position and turned around to observe the situation. With Gu Fei in front of them and an ambush behind them, the five hundred players didn't dare to move.
"Yeah …" Gu Fei also noticed.
"If I knew this was going to happen, I would've hired a few Mages. Just a few random poses would've been enough to distract them." The Sword Ghost wasn't completely clueless.
"Next time!" said Gu Fei. It was too late for that now.
"What do we do now?" asked Slender Waist Dance. She wasn't in a good mood because her attack had missed.
"We'll maintain this method and use my skills to slow them down!" Said the Sword Ghost. This was the only effective damage they could do at the moment. Theoretically speaking, they could let the Sword Ghost kill all the players in the outer circle before Gu Fei and Slender Waist Dance showed off their skills.
"What's the cooldown of your skill?" asked Slender Waist Dance.
"Sixty seconds," replied the Sword Ghost. There was no data in the description of the Misty Ambush skill. It was all mastered by the Sword Ghost after using it.
"Once a minute. If you keep killing two people at a time like you did just now, then you'll be killing 120 people in an hour. You'll probably kill all of their outer defense by then," said Slender Waist Dance.
"But in reality, you can only kill up to 29 people!" said Gu Fei helplessly.
"Oh … I forgot about that …" The Sword Ghost and the others suddenly realized. This was a problem that Gu Fei was most sensitive to. Even the veterans like them had overlooked it. Gu Fei was the first to think of it.
"29 people might not be enough," said Gu Fei.
"Hmm … if the other side had an even distribution of classes, there would be around 70 people of each class. But the average Grandmaster of Combat wouldn't make up that many of them, and the Paladins might have fewer of them, so …" analyzed the Sword Ghost.
"You guys escaped, and the other side didn't even chase after you. Looks like it's impossible to mess up their formation," said Gu Fei.
"Hmm, look at their formation. It's obvious that they're going to defend to the death. They're going to take your attacks head-on, and they won't fight back. They're going to keep going," said the Sword Ghost.
"I can't do anything like this." Gu Fei had to admit. At this moment, he was scarier when he didn't attack. If he didn't attack, he would always be a deterrent. Once he attacked, the other side would realize that their formation had rendered Thousand Miles Drunk helpless, and they would naturally be able to keep going. It wouldn't be like this, where Gu Fei took a step forward, and the five hundred people became nervous.
"Then next, Thousand Miles Drunk will be the main distraction, I will be the support, and the Sword Ghost Imperial Sky will be the main attacker. Let's use up these 29 chances first." Slender Waist Dance ordered as the captain.
"29 people? Actually, there's more than that. "Imperial Shenming suddenly said.
"I can share some of the burden!" Imperial Shenming said.
"Can you?" Gu Fei and Slender Waist Dance questioned.
"Fuck, who do you think I am? I'm also an expert, a great expert, a famous expert. "Imperial Shenming was indignant.
"Imperial Sky can do it, as long as we seize the opportunity to finish off the arrows. In theory, we can have 58 chances." said the Sword Ghost.
"Don't worry!" Imperial Shenming was full of confidence.
"Is that so? Then let's try." Slender Waist Dance said.
The four of them were discussing tactics, and so were the five hundred people. What next? How would they deal with the sneak attack from behind? Was this just a probing attack from the other side, or was there a large group of people lying in ambush? There were many people on the five hundred side, and the more people there were, the more opinions there would be. Basically, they had just finished analyzing the situation, and the Sword Ghost had already sneakily set off again. Misty Strike's cooldown was only a minute, and Stealth's cooldown was also able to keep up. The Sword Ghost also had to run back and forth, so he was actually quite busy and didn't have much time to rest.
"Focus on anti-stealth." This was the first order of the five hundred people.
"No, just now the Sword Ghost didn't even use stealth to get close. He suddenly appeared halfway, and very quickly killed two of them." Someone argued.
"That can't be right, I feel like he used stealth when he got close?" Someone was doubtful.
"Did he?"
"Did he?"
Just as the argument was going on, a cry suddenly came from behind: "F * ck!!"
Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all knew what was going on: the opponent had come again.
The Sword Ghost wouldn't come close and attack again, and he wouldn't dare either. If he came close, he would directly rush into the crowd. How was he supposed to get out? The Sword Ghost had accurately calculated the distance between them, so it only charged at them for a moment before immediately retreating. This time, it was the same. The Sword Ghost suddenly appeared halfway, and with the speed of Misty Strike, it didn't matter if there was stealth or not. The players at the moment simply couldn't react.
Seeing the Sword Ghost appear, everyone cursed, but the Sword Ghost was already in front of them.
"One, two …" The Sword Ghost silently counted in his heart. Amidst the curses of the opponents, he could clearly hear the whistling sound of arrows coming from behind him.
Bang bang bang … Imperial Godly Cry's arrows also made a lot of noise when they hit their targets. He released a total of three arrows, the first two in a row, and the last one was a sniper shot. The flying speed was just right, and the three arrows arrived so quickly that no one had a chance to react at all. The Sword Ghost's first slash, the first person was hit, White Light. The Sword Ghost's second slash, the second person was hit, White Light.
The Sword Ghost retreated. Looking at his PK Points, it was still 2. This time, the two points were taken by Imperial Godly Cry. Imperial Godly Cry was indeed an expert, a great expert, a famous great expert.
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[Butterfly Knot: Great expert Imperial Sky, shoot shoot shoot ~ ~]
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