"It seems that he's trash!"
Seeing that Yin Lao Er was unfazed by his provocations, Gospel realized that Yin Lao Er would not dare to take the initiative to attack him. He muttered to himself and charged at Yin Lao Er.
As a Shield Warrior, Yin Lao Er had short legs and arms. The longest range of his skills, Charge, was only five meters.
Gospel's control over the distance of his skills was very precise. After he reached Yin Lao Er's range, he stealthily stepped on a few more Gravity Talismans and continued to throw Holy Orbs at Yin Lao Er.
You didn't move when I was far away, but now that I'm right in front of you, you still don't dare to fight back? At this distance, aside from Charge, you can't use any other skills.
Yin Lao Er had been able to survive in Quanzhen for so long without suffering any losses. He was a shrewd fellow. Initially, Yin Lao Er had only listened to Wuji's orders and ignored his opponent. Now that his opponent had taken the initiative to approach him, he immediately guessed that his opponent was up to no good. Of course, he would not fall into a trap so easily.
Thereupon, Yin Lao Er reached for his waist and pulled out a musket. He aimed at Gospel and fired.
Wang Yu was the one who had created the Flintlock, and every member of the Quan Zhen Sect had one. As an off-hand weapon, not only did the Flintlock deal more damage than the main hand, but it also had a knockback effect to a certain degree. This effect was not very useful against Bosses, but it was very effective against players, especially those with low Judgement.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out, and Gospel's HP bar suddenly dropped. At the same time, he felt as if someone had pushed him, and he involuntarily took a step back.
Yin Lao Er had only retaliated out of habit to show that he was not just going to take a beating. However, as soon as Gospel took a step back, the Gravity Talismans under his feet suddenly appeared in front of Yin Lao Er.
"Damn!"
Seeing the trap under Gospel's feet, Yin Lao Er felt a chill run down his spine.
Although Yin Lao Er didn't know what powerful attack methods his opponent had, he knew what would happen to him if he was controlled by the Gravity Talisman.
No matter how low the opponent's damage was, thirty minutes was more than enough to grind him to death. Not to mention, Priests had shameless skills like Self-Destruct, Regeneration, and Invulnerability.
On the off chance that his opponent used Invincible Holy Light and his Recovery Skill, he wouldn't be able to escape either.
Although Yin Lao Er wasn't as strong as the experts present, he knew his own limits. He knew that his opponent was still a Peak Class expert. Naturally, he wouldn't underestimate his opponent.
Now that he had seen his opponent's sinister intentions, Yin Lao Er did not dare to act rashly.
Faced with the constant harassment from Gospel's Holy Light balls, Yin Lao Er did not advance to attack. Instead, he stood where he was and fired.
However, as long as his opponent got a little closer, Yin Lao Er would immediately retreat and widen the distance, fearing that he would be controlled.
After all, they were Golden Partners. Compared to Shield Warriors, Priests' legs weren't long. Since Yin Lao Er deliberately widened the distance between them, it was very difficult for a non-combat class like Gospel to get close to Yin Lao Er.
Just like that, the two of them began an extremely boring chase in the arena ….
Between the two of them, one had high HP and Defense, while the other could recover HP. Moreover, their damage output was very low. Even if they threw a few attacks at each other, it wouldn't hurt at all.
After watching the "violent race" for another thirty minutes, the two were teleported off the stage amidst the boos of the audience.
The third round ended in a draw.
At this time, the audience had to give in to the motley crew. "If you can't win, run" had always been one of the labels of a motley crew.
Not only did they play dirty in the Elimination Round, but they also ran all the way to the arena of a top-tier tournament.
Such a wretched fighting style was really hard to describe.
Of course, although the audience and players looked down on the motley crew's fighting style, they were proud of it.
"Good job! One for one, it wasn't a loss! "
As soon as Yin Lao Er came off the stage, everyone immediately surrounded him and gave him a thumbs up.
At the end of the day, he was just an amateur expert. To be able to die together with a world-class expert was worth it no matter how they looked at it.
"You're flattering me!" Yin Lao Er said humbly. "I was almost tricked just now. Luckily, I listened to Wuji and didn't attack first."
"These guys are all professionals. Of course, they won't waste time with you. But we're different." Wuji taught everyone. "As long as you don't lose points, you can do anything. You can use the same move a hundred times. As long as it's effective, it's a good method."
"Wuji is right, Wuji is right!"
The group of people began to flatter each other, and the audience was dumbfounded.
Okay, what the hell is this? Not only are they not ashamed, they're proud of it … It's hard for normal people to understand such a realm.
"Why are you chasing him?"
As Wuji said, professionals cared about their reputation. On the free team's side, Gospel received a completely different treatment. A group of people pointed at Gospel with a face full of sorrow for his misfortune and anger for his inaction.
It was shameful and conspicuous to be led around the ring by the nose. It was better to just die.
"You're blaming me? I'm a support class. Who let me go up? " Gospel was not the kind of person who wouldn't fight back. Being criticized like this, Gospel immediately turned on his counterattack mode.
"…"
Everyone pondered for a moment when they heard this, and their gazes fell on Wade in unison.
That's right. Gospel, a Cleric, forced others to go up. The one to blame for this was not Gospel, but the captain who blindly gave orders.
He said that the opponent in the third round would be the strongest, but the opponent sent out a Shield Warrior who also didn't have any output. Wade was the main culprit.
"You … What are you looking at me for?"
Seeing that his subordinates all looked unkind, Wade panicked a little.
Everyone asked in unison with dark faces, "Captain, who's going up for the fourth round? Is it still a support class? "
"This …" Wade hurriedly said, "I, I can't do it."
"Good! That's what you said! We didn't force you! "Everyone curled their lips and rolled their eyes at Wade.
"Ah …"
Wade sighed and shook his head helplessly.
People's hearts were scattered, and the team was not easy to lead. Poor Wade still didn't understand why his men, who were normal at the beginning of the game, had become like this now.
Little did he know that all of this was under the control of Wuji.
As the boss of Quanzhen, Wuji's men were also top-notch experts. Even Ming Du, who was not a top-notch expert, had a natural sense of superiority. His eyes grew on the top of his head, and he was unconvinced by anyone, let alone those world-class top-notch experts.
Especially in this kind of commercial team, everyone was forced together, and the emotional foundation was not very strong. Once there was a setback, everyone naturally wouldn't think that it was their fault, but they would question each other at the first moment. As a result, the gap between the team players would grow bigger and bigger.
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