"We finally have this day!" Imperial Shenming was filled with emotion as he walked into Gust Wind City's Bounty Office. The two of them had a bumpy journey. Although their PK value had yet to reach 30, if they were discovered by the patrolling guards or guards, they would be attacked. Not only would they be imprisoned, they would also lose two levels. Thus, the two of them did not dare to be careless and proceeded cautiously. Their overall speed was not much faster than the army. Imperial Shenming finally heaved a sigh of relief as he stepped into the mission office.
"Be careful." The two of them each received a mission and warned each other. Bounty missions were high-risk missions. No one would not resist just because they were doing it. If they were not careful, they would be killed instead. The losses would be huge.
Sword Ghost then patted the wind-chasing emblem and disappeared. The wind-chasing emblem was a tradable item, so he borrowed Gu Fei's emblem in the end. As for Imperial Sky Divine Ming, he directly borrowed Gu Fei for use. At this moment, he sent a message to Gu Fei to inform him of the coordinates and immediately set off.
The five hundred troops finally got rid of the shadow of A Thousand Miles Drunk, but when they saw him speeding towards the main city, they could not help but feel nervous.
"Ten Hearts, could they have entered the city to set up a trap for us?" someone asked Ten Hearts Lock.
"These people are despicable and cunning, it's not impossible." Ten Hearts Lock frowned. It was time for him to make a decision.
"But we can't just leave the city!" someone said.
"We need supplies!" The mages and archers all expressed their opinions. In the beginning, they didn't think that they would have to expend so much energy on this journey. A Thousand Miles Drunk followed them like a wolf, causing them to constantly attack. The Archers used up group after group of arrows, and the Mages ate so many fruits that they wanted to vomit. Many of them spat out the fruits that they ate and threw them away. Along the way, they threw fruit peels all over the ground.
"Should we enter from another door?" someone suggested.
Ten Hearts Lock found it hard to come to a conclusion.
"Where did Slender Waist Dance go?" someone suddenly asked.
They had seen Sword Ghost leave, Imperial Shenming leave, A Thousand Miles Drunk leave, but what about Slender Waist Dance? She appeared and stealthed at times. Although she was not as conspicuous as the other three, no one knew where she was at this moment.
"Is he still following us?" said one.
"Mage Archer!" Ten Hearts Lock shouted. The Mages and Archers immediately launched a 360-degree AoE attack. This time, no one held back. The circle of attacks was like a beautiful flower blooming. However, that red figure did not appear.
"At least … she's not within our attack range." Ten Hearts Lock could only come to this conclusion.
"Just four people can do this to him?" Someone looked at each other in dismay.
There were quite a few experts in this formation. They represented the elite forces of their main cities, yet they had been completely helpless against four people. It was hard to believe that such a thing was possible.
"That's the truth." The Ten Hearts Lock sighed.
"Then what should we do?" Someone returned to the original topic.
"If they come again, we'll go to the respawn point and log off first. If they don't come, I think they're going to harass other teams." Ten Hearts Lock said.
There was silence. This was a question of whether a fellow Daoist should die or not. It was really not good to openly discuss it. They could only silently hope for it!
As for whether or not they would be ambushed after entering the city, they had to be careful. After much consideration, Ten Hearts Lock still decided to send people to scout ahead.
The people who went to scout took off their precious equipment and turned into civilians. They all looked like warriors who would never return. The farewell ceremony was extremely tragic. Just like that, they entered Gust Wind City first.
"There's no ambush. We didn't see Thousand Miles Drunk and the others." The news from the scouting team made everyone excited. However, they couldn't show it on their faces. If they weren't here, they must have gone somewhere else to cause trouble. From this point of view, it wasn't good to smile happily.
Ten Hearts Lock led everyone into the city and continued to be careful.
"I don't think they've left …" Someone suddenly said.
"Then what do you think?"
"Cleaning up PK points will definitely take time. I don't think they've cleaned up after such a short while. If they wait until they clean up and catch up from behind, then we … "The person had a tragic expression.
"Then what do you think?" Ten Hearts Lock asked.
"Let's go offline and rest for a while!" The person suggested.
"That's a good idea." Ten Hearts Lock nodded. The others who could speak also expressed that they didn't have any objections. It was better to be cautious. Thus, they changed their route to the revival point. They didn't encounter any ambushes or harassment, but because they were too suspicious, they went offline to rest.
"We'll come back later. Thousand Miles Drunk will definitely be gone." They were players from the same city and knew each other. They didn't need to inform each other beforehand to communicate offline.
"Yeah …" Ten Hearts Lock replied. He wasn't excited about this. If Thousand Miles Drunk wasn't here, where could he go? He couldn't just go offline and rest too, right?
"Sigh." Ten Hearts Lock sighed. Another team's tragedy began.
There was nothing new in the story. A new team in a new city was targeted by Gu Fei's group of four. Gu Fei attracted everyone's attention, causing everyone to tremble and become cautious. The Sword Ghost and Imperial God Ming continued to cooperate, unleashing a massacre. The Slim Waist Dance hid beside Imperial God Ming, destroying anyone who tried to sneak attack Imperial God Ming.
They were at their wits' end and wanted to cry but had no tears. They wanted to learn from Ten Hearts Lock's team that had been ambushed before, but they realized that they were all offline. This five-hundred-man team had just arrived at their second stop and was on the way to their third stop. It would take them more than three hours to get there. Based on the other side's efficiency of killing two people per minute, three hours was just enough to kill them all.
They had tried all the methods that Ten Hearts Lock had used and all the methods that Ten Hearts Lock hadn't used, but they were all useless. Watching as more than fifty warriors fell, Thousand Miles Drunk waved his Dark Night Streamer as if he was waiting for them to lose their defense and rush in to kill them all. The five hundred people retreated. They didn't dare to continue forward. The team started to turn around and reentered the main city. They went straight to the revival point and went offline.
The remaining teams all received the news, but they didn't want to be wiped out just like that. They hurriedly discussed countermeasures and discussed how to deal with the opponent's shameless cooldown skill.
On Cloud Cloud City's side, Brother You and the others also heard about the four-man team's arrogant and despotic achievements and expressed their condolences. They also discussed the possibility of wiping out the other side on the road. In the end, they were looked down upon by the Han Family's young master.
"Then how do you think they should deal with it?" Brother You was one of the more resistant people to the Han Family's young master's disdain.
"Spread out and walk. Let those four go to hell!" said the Han Family's young master.
Brother You was startled. He felt that he deserved to be looked down upon. This method wasn't smart at all. He actually didn't realize it.
It was understandable that Brother You was careless and didn't notice it, but there were tens of thousands of people in the VIP army. It was too illogical for all of them to think of this. In the end, they used this simple method: five hundred people spread out.
They were just rushing along the road. There wasn't any danger on the road. Seeing that the five hundred people had become targets, the various teams made a prompt decision and carried forward this method.
The map was filled with players leveling, doing quests, and PKing. Once the five hundred people spread out, they were immediately surrounded by a sea of people. Gu Fei and the other three didn't even know anyone, so how were they going to find them?
The four of them were originally on their way to their third target. Halfway through, they received news that the other side had already used this method. When they ran out of the main city, they saw that there was no group of five hundred people in the vast leveling area. They asked the players on the side of the road, but most of them shook their heads. The big team had completely broken up.
"They're really fast." Imperial Shenming was unwilling. It was a rare opportunity to show off his skills, but it ended just like that. Since these people thought of this method, they probably wouldn't gather again until they reached their destination.
Sword Ghost was also helpless. Gu Fei and Slender Waist Dance both let out sighs of relief. This business trip was really depressing. They basically didn't get any opportunities to fight. They could only bare their fangs and brandish their claws to scare people. Slender Waist Dance was fine. She had more or less killed people. Gu Fei was just posing. After doing it twice, he was already sick of it.
"That's it, that's it. Retreat!" Slender Waist Dance gave the order to retreat.
"Sigh sigh sigh." Imperial Shenming was full of regret.
The four's harassment came to an end. At this time, a few posts quickly appeared on the forums, looking down on Sword Ghost's cooldown style. Obviously, they were the one thousand people who were forced to go offline. They didn't dare to come back online, so they could only vent their frustration on the forums. In the end, someone accidentally let it slip and said that they had five hundred people. Instantly, there was an uproar. A single person could make five hundred people suffer like this. Whether it was dirty, dirty, or shameless, it was all a great thing. Not only did they fail to make Sword Ghost look down on them, they even slandered themselves. If they continued to talk about how powerful Sword Ghost's harassment skills were and how terrifying A Thousand Miles Drunk was, who would care?
The Sword Ghost, a name that had always been extremely famous in the past, but had never really shown its true strength in the parallel world, had finally become famous. There were even players who wrote exaggerated posts like "The Return of the King". There were even people who started discussing whether the Sword Ghost could take on five hundred people or A Thousand Miles Drunk could take on a thousand people. Who was stronger?
"Sword Ghost, you're famous!" Brother You immediately congratulated Sword Ghost after he returned to the main city.
"Famous for what?" Sword Ghost was still at a loss. Who would be like Brother You, who would go up and down to read the forums when playing a game?
After Brother You explained the general situation on the forums, Sword Ghost finally understood.
"What about me? What about me?" Imperial Shenming's eyes widened.
"You … I don't think I saw your name." Brother You recalled. "A Thousand Miles Drunk was mentioned a little, and Slender Waist Dance was also there …"
Imperial Shenming was very depressed. This was such a big show, and he was considered the second male lead. Why was his name not even on the cast list!
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