They finally arrived at the place that Brother You led them to, and the discussion about A Thousand Miles Drunk stopped for now. Brother You pointed in a certain direction. "It's probably that team, right?"
In that direction, there was a team of players strutting around on the streets! The studio wanted to stir up a storm in the city, but they couldn't just kill wherever they went! They had to consider the problem of PK Points. They didn't dare to kill more than 30 to provoke the system god. In fact, most players didn't even dare to kill more than 20. It would be troublesome if they encountered a system guard at that level!
Therefore, the puppet army sent by the studio spent most of their time wandering around, looking for trouble, and causing trouble in crowded places. There was no point in killing people on a deserted street, right?
At that moment, there was no one on the street. The team wasn't interested in the sporadic passing players at all, and they walked forward with a purpose.
This made things easier for Sword Ghost and the others, and the four of them walked forward casually. The two archer guild leaders' eagle-like eyes did not grow for nothing. They saw the emblem of the party before Sword Ghost and Brother You did. They didn't know people from other guilds, but they knew each other's badges. The two guild leaders looked at each other, and the team was already approaching them, brushing past them.
"They're pretending to be the Drunken Sand Field Guild of the twenty-six guilds, right?" Brother You said.
Both of them nodded their heads.
"Let's follow them from afar and see what they want to do," Brother You suggested.
It would be too obvious if they turned around and followed them, so the four of them entered an alley. Sword Ghost and Brother You, the two natives of Cloud Cloud City, were naturally very familiar with the layout of Cloud Cloud City. At this moment, they were leading the way, ready to make a detour and appear behind the team.
After circling around, they were slightly further away from the team, but at least they could see them. Brother You looked in the direction and said to Sword Ghost, "Looking at this direction, they're probably going to the tavern?"
"Probably." Sword Ghost nodded. There were many taverns in a main city, and there would be many players resting in each tavern. They couldn't miss a place like this to cause trouble.
The four of them sped up and saw the team enter the tavern from afar. The four of them hadn't even reached the tavern when Brother You received the news. "It's starting."
"How did you receive so much information?" The president of that generation couldn't help but ask.
"The players of all the guilds in Cloud Cloud City can be said to be our eyes. Everyone takes turns passing on information, and it will always be sent to us. As for places like taverns, there were people who arranged for us from the very beginning. If they want to cause trouble to attract attention, of course, these are the places, "Brother You explained.
"I see." The man nodded. As they spoke, the tavern was right in front of them. They could hear the sounds of fighting coming from inside. Not long after, the door was pushed open, and the group of people from before dashed out. They weren't running away, but arrogantly called out to the players in the tavern to fight again.
The players in the tavern were already scared out of their wits. A group of people dashed out and fought with the other party at the entrance of the tavern. After a few hits, half of them were killed. At that time, the spectators in the tavern had not all left yet.
"This group of people is very strong!!" The gazes of the two guild leaders were naturally very sharp.
"The equipment isn't simple." The four of them walked closer. They were already in the range where appraisal could be used. Brother You was already studying the equipment.
"Damn, they're all exquisite!" Brother You was shocked as he appraised the equipment.
The two guild leaders were also examining the equipment of this group of people. It was indeed quite extraordinary. If it wasn't so, how could they bully the players who weren't that far apart in level?
Sword Ghost was very angry. He pulled off the mask that was usually hanging on his neck. After he equipped his head, he raised his dagger and charged forward.
"Ah …" Brother You couldn't stop him in time. Sword Ghost had already disappeared, and he immediately used his ultimate skill, Fog Ambush.
"Hahaha, I knew it!" Sword Ghost's old subordinate, old comrade, and Sharpshooter Brother, who was also a guild leader, didn't hesitate. He took out his bow from his pocket and shot an arrow.
"Man, such a real man!" The guild leader also took out his weapon.
With that, Brother You, who seemed to want to stop Sword Ghost, didn't seem like a real man anymore. Brother You explained gloomily, "I'm not trying to stop him. I mean, at least wait until I'm in my state!"
"Just give it to us. You can run first." The two guild leaders laughed and released an arrow each.
"Why are we running?" Brother You asked as he buffed the two of them.
"This group of people isn't simple. We'll probably sneak attack and kill one or two of them. After that, we'll have to run. The three of us will be fine. If you don't run first, you're dead. "
Brother You didn't hesitate. He didn't have a sense of presence when his teammates showed off their strength. He was already used to it. He immediately retreated and shouted, "Then I'll wait for you in front!"
"Go, go!" The two archers waved their hands. On the other side, Sword Ghost had already charged into the enemy's formation. With just one slash, his valiant figure had already attracted the attention of the enemy team. Everyone turned their heads to look. The two archer guild leaders' arrows had already flown over and firmly hit the player who was stabbed by Sword Ghost.
The damage dealt by the two Guild Leaders was clearly quite impressive as well. Naturally, the Sword Ghoul's target wasn't the tankier type. With the combination of the two Guild Leaders' sharp sniping and an overpowered Fog Ambush, the Sword Ghoul's target died before anyone could save him.
"Cool!" The bullied players shouted. They had already realized that they were no match for Sword Ghost, but the battle had reached a stage where they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. Who knew that a savior would suddenly appear and kill an enemy that they weren't a match for? Everyone's spirits were lifted.
"What are you looking at! Let's attack together and kill these troublemakers! "Sword Ghost roared at the players who were watching the show from Cloud Cloud City. The players who had come out of the tavern had already seen how this group of people came in to cause trouble. At this moment, Sword Ghost's unrestrained actions instantly ignited the fighting spirit of many of them.
"Let's do it!" Half of the spectators immediately gave up on being numb. Whether they were high-level or low-level, experts or noobs, they took out their weapons and threw their most convenient skills at the group of people.
It must be said that this group of people was worthy of being called the elite fighters of the workshop. Now that they were fully armed, they didn't seem to panic even though they were outnumbered. In fact, they were already mentally prepared for this before they came to this task. Who knew where they would incite the players to revolt?
"Holy sh * t, that's awesome, too awesome!!" When the two guild leaders saw that Sword Ghost had instantly incited the spectators, they were also invigorated. Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh, they continued to fire their arrows.
"Don't panic. Warriors, cover the Mages."
"Focus fire! Archers, focus fire!!"
"Clerics, give me two Clerics to heal me!!"
"Thieves, if you're in Stealth, don't talk. People will hear you!!"
"Melee players, don't fight. Retreat if you're low on health!!"
As the Sword Ghost fought, he commanded these ragtag troops to fight to the death against the puppet army. Both sides were engaged in a fierce battle in front of the tavern. After all, the strength of Cloud Cloud City's side was limited. They weren't as well-equipped and well-coordinated as the puppet army. In the fierce battle, there were constantly people falling under the white light. However, this battle was no longer a battle that belonged to a single person. The players who stood up first fell, and soon, new players who were provoked to fight rushed up.
Under Sword Ghost's command, this was a rare battle where there weren't any spectators. This was because all the spectators would soon become participants in the battle.
The puppet army was gradually feeling fearful. At this moment, it wasn't just the players who were provoked in the tavern. Passersby and spectators on the streets would quickly grab their weapons and join the battle.
At first, the puppet army was worried that their PK Points would rise to 30 if they continued fighting like this. However, it seemed like they didn't have that chance anymore. Attacks were coming from all directions, and they gradually felt that they couldn't take care of them all. The faces of the Clerics in the team darkened. The Clerics were the most sensitive to the pressure of the battle. The busier the Clerics were, the more disadvantageous the situation was.
The two Clerics in the team were taking turns to heal the players so that one of them would always have time to recover their mana. However, facing more and more attacks, the two of them couldn't take care of each other even if they worked together.
"We can't take it anymore. We have to retreat. We can't hold on any longer," the two Clerics said hurriedly. If this continued, they would definitely die if they ran out of mana.
"It seems like it's too late …" The leader of the team looked pale. Everyone looked around, but they couldn't find a way out. They were surrounded by people.
"Quick, take off your equipment!" Someone suddenly reminded them. Everyone came to a realization. They were all wearing excellent equipment and had PK Points. If they fell, they would definitely drop their equipment.
When they thought of this, everyone stopped resisting and started to put their equipment into their pockets.
"F * ck!!" The players who were in the midst of fighting immediately sneered when they saw their opponents suddenly doing this.
"Useless, too useless!!"
"Now you know fear!!"
"Kill them, don't let them take the equipment!!"
All sorts of shouts and shouts could be heard. The Sword Ghoul didn't even need to make a sound. Even if he shouted, no one would listen to him. The players surged forward and instantly reduced the players who were looting their equipment to white light.
These people were already very efficient in collecting the equipment. However, there were still quite a few pieces of equipment. Moreover, with so many people surrounding them, the attacks never stopped. A few people died before they could take off all their equipment.
The equipment dropped all over the ground, but miraculously, no one went to pick it up. The players who were fighting on the frontlines looked at each other and suddenly cheered.
"Awesome, this is awesome!!"
"Kill this bunch of trash!!"
The players cheered. After shouting for a few seconds, someone finally shouted, "Time to pick up the equipment!!"
The scene instantly became chaotic again.
Sword Ghoul squeezed out of the sea of people in a sorry state, but his face was filled with an excited smile.
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