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Chapter 633

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Five minutes later, the North City players, who had lost more than 80% of their ranged classes, had no choice but to retreat from the other side of the first base.

If they did not retreat now, they would really be surrounded by those Bladed Beetles.

"Bang, bang!"

Feng Luo once again used Wings of Death to take the heads of two North City players, obtaining extremely valuable spoils of war.

After that, he commanded the Bladed Beetle to give chase for a while before retreating!

Of course, he could not really let the Bladed Beetles chase after them. Although the opponent did not have many long-range attackers, there were still more than ten melee attackers. If the Bladed Beetles chased after them, they would only be annihilated.

Not only could they not chase after the Bladed Beetles, but the people from Storm City could not chase after them either.

Because their remaining people were even fewer than the players of North City!

Originally, there were more than 30 people who had retreated here, but after this battle, there were only 11 people left. Moreover, all of them were low on HP. Only he was in decent condition due to the Force of Healing.

Moreover, although the Rebel Army was trapped by the Biohazard Crisis, they might still catch up!

At this time, retreating was the only option.

This was because the monsters in the area behind the first base had all been cleared when the team arrived.

Therefore, five minutes later, the remaining eleven people finally arrived at the beach where they had landed without any obstructions.

At this time, a small portion of the dark red sun had already emerged from the surface of the water. In the distance, the lights of the warships could already be seen!

The sun was about to rise!

"Quick, everyone push the boat into the water!"

The player in charge shouted as he gasped for breath.

Just in case they were in a state of battle and were unable to use any transportation vehicles, the team had left some assault boats behind when they first landed on the shore.

As he spoke, the group immediately ran towards the assault boat.

Boom!

However, suddenly!

Suddenly, a large amount of sand and mud flew up as if an explosion had occurred on the previously normal beach!

Accompanying the sand were eight masked black-robed figures wielding longswords, as well as a large number of cross-shaped purple darts that were spinning at high speed!

"Puff, puff, puff …"

The commanding player at the front and another Nine Star Guild gunner player were instantly pierced by the darts, and a white light of death appeared on the beach.

As for the eight black figures, they charged towards the remaining people without hesitation!

"It's the Rebel Army ninjas!"

Phoenix dodged a poisoned cross-shaped dart and cried out in alarm.

"Everyone be careful!"

Why would the Rebel Army ninjas be lying in ambush there? At that moment, no one had the time to think about it. The only choice left was to fight.

Fortunately, although the change was sudden, the remaining people reacted quickly.

"Kill!"

Ten Mile Tiger shouted loudly as he punched a ninja who was rushing towards him.

He didn't have any weapons in his hands, but a pair of black boxing gloves, which were his weapons.

His profession was the Hidden Profession, Fighting Expert!

This class was able to deal high damage to any melee attack and had a special attack effect. However, the downside was that it required special weapons like boxing gloves to unleash its full power.

"Pu!"

However, Ten Li Tiger Roar's powerful punch only hit the air!

"Chi!"

Instead, it was the ninja who had lowered his body to dodge his fist that slashed at his chest. The loose combat uniform on his body was slashed open, and the area that was slashed was stained with some green.

As a person who needed to fight in melee, although he wasn't restricted by equipment, he only wore professional equipment similar to a combat uniform for the convenience of fighting.

“-4067!”

As a result, with this slash, he received a weak point damage.

After the defense was broken, a damage of over 4,000 was definitely frighteningly high, and the area that was slashed quickly lost consciousness.

Fortunately, his profession was special, and his HP was over 40,000. Even if he was slashed, he only lost one-tenth of his HP.

However, Ten Mile Tiger Roar was able to withstand the ninja's sneak attack, but the other players might not be able to.

Jing Kong and another gunner player were killed before they could even open fire after a ninja rushed in front of them.

At that moment, all the gunners in the team, except for Feng Luo, had been wiped out.

"Clang!"

Even Feng Luo, who was also targeted by a ninja, was closed in by the enemy the moment he raised his Wings of Death.

A gray blade flashed!

Feng Luo reacted as fast as he could, and the Wings of Death that he had raised to block the attack was cut in half after coming into contact with the ninja blade.

This sniper rifle was really full of mishaps.

Players' weapons were very difficult to damage, but this new gun had been damaged once by the Doctor, and this time, it was cut in half.

Old John would probably complain when he saw the gun.

Of course, Feng Luo did not have the time to think about Old John's attitude.

"Pu!"

“-234!”

Since the ninja's first attack was mostly blocked by the Wings of Death, although the blade also slashed his body, it did not break the defense of the SUV combat uniform.

When the Rebel Army ninja's first slash did not work, Feng Luo quickly took out Ghost Weep for the second slash.

"Clang!"

The greyish ninjato with a hint of green poison and Ghost Weep collided fiercely with each other, and both of them stopped moving forward!

This ninja was probably a Warrior profession, but he was not wearing alloy armor, which meant that his strength was not too high. He was probably going for the Agility route.

As such, although Feng Luo was considered a half-baked Warrior, he was still able to block the second slash despite using Ghost Weep in a hurry.

"Die!"

However, although it was blocked, the ninja's eyes flashed with a hint of bloodlust.

"Whoosh!"

The gray ninja blade spun like a venomous snake and changed from a slash to a stab. It stuck close to the edge of Ghost Weep and stabbed toward Feng Luo's chest.

The ninja's weapons were coated with poison, and Feng Luo was very familiar with it. It was a type of drug that would cause paralysis in a few seconds after being cut.

It was obvious that being stabbed by a knife would be fatal!

"Pa!"

The snake-like ninja blade was tightly gripped by a black eagle-like tactical glove.

The surface of the black eagle tactical glove was covered with an invisible layer of Force. The tactical glove with the Force skill "Eagle Hunt" activated grabbed the sharp edge of the blade like an eagle grabbing a venomous snake's weak spot.

This pair of Legendary gloves had a defense coefficient that far exceeded B rank after the skill was activated. Not to mention that this should be a Rare-ranked ninja blade.

Even if it was a Legendary-Grade weapon, it would not be able to pierce through it so easily.

"Chi!"

On the other side, after holding the blade, Feng Luo doubled in size. He held the dark red blade of Ghost Weep, which was covered in black gas, and quickly swung it in a backhand motion. As the masked ninja's eyes shrank, Feng Luo slashed through his neck.

“-6078!”

A bright red fatal damage number appeared.

Blood spurted out from his neck.

However, perhaps the defensive equipment around his neck had blocked some of the force, and it was not completely cut. Or perhaps it was because he had trained to the extreme.

When the ninja's neck was slit by Feng Luo, not only did he not retreat, but he also did not extend his hand to cover his bleeding neck. Instead, the masked ninja's gaze was filled with ruthlessness. His two hands let go of the ninja blade that was tightly gripped by Feng Luo. He raised his left hand and, just like Feng Luo, grabbed the stabbing Ghost Weep.

"Hua!"

The right sleeve of the ninja's robe moved, and a long dark-green dart with a fishy smell popped out and stabbed toward Feng Luo's chest.

"Ruthless …"

Seeing the bloodthirsty gaze of the ninja, who had lost two of his fingers to Ghost Weep's blade because his defense was not strong enough, and the wound on his neck was bleeding, Feng Luo could not help but curse on behalf of the guy.

Moreover, because Ghost Weep had been killed, unless he gave up on Ghost Weep, he would not be able to retreat.

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