Ready to go!
Warrior's Rage!
Rage Recovery!
Zhang Yang once again got rid of all the crowd control skills and cleared all the negative effects. This time, Rage Recovery immediately recovered his HP!
He charged towards Modest Gentleman with an unstoppable momentum and swung his battle axe down mercilessly!
Absorb!
-6320！ Destructive Strike, critical hit.
Although Modest Gentleman only had 8,200 Health Points, he had a Holy Bulwark around him. Zhang Yang's normal attack damage was completely absorbed by the bulwark. Then, it absorbed around 1,300 damage from Destructive Strike before the bulwark shattered.
Can't kill you?
-1623！
-1892！
Golden Ears Bear King followed up with a normal attack and a claw attack, emptying Modest Gentleman's HP!
Zhang Yang leaped over Modest Gentleman's corpse and reached out to grab the staff that had dropped. He laughed and put it in his backpack.
Pa pa pa, another series of crowd control skills were thrown at him! Zhang Yang's HP plummeted!
Zhang Yang decisively gave up on his mount and activated Void Shadow, immediately sprinting forward. He ran behind a large boulder, wrapped himself in a bandage, and summoned the Golden-Eared Bear King once more, calmly swaggering away.
The people from Tyrant were still in a daze.
"Where did he go?"
"F * ck, he's not a Thief, how could he suddenly disappear!"
"Ba Da, do you think this is the same situation as when our Boss's equipment was stolen during the Battle for the Stronghold?"
"Ah, now that you mention it, it really is the same. It's too f * cking elusive!"
"Hurry up and report it, he must have used a cheat!"
"Shut up!" Modest Gentleman said angrily. "Hurry up and save me! There were so many of you and you still let that guy escape, and you still have the face to stand here and gossip? " He was angry and hateful. More than 30 people surrounded one person, but not only did they not kill him, but eight of them died! If this got out, it would be a total loss of face!
"No one is allowed to speak of what happened just now, or I'll immediately expel you from the guild!" Modest Gentleman ordered.
Everyone in Tyrant hurriedly agreed.
In the regional channel, a message from Zhang Yang suddenly popped up. "Hypocrite, I've already recorded the battle just now. I'll help you guys publicize it on the official forums later, hahaha!"
The Modest Gentleman's face twisted again.
Although Zhang Yang had fooled the Modest Gentleman, his mood did not relax much.
After all, there were many smart people in this world. Since the Modest Gentleman could successfully intercept his path, there would definitely be more people who could analyze his path and make preparations to intercept him!
The reason why Modest Gentleman had failed was because he had underestimated Zhang Yang. He had thought that he would be able to take down Zhang Yang with just 30 people. In the end, Zhang Yang had killed many of his people and left! Were the guilds that hadn't appeared yet gathering more manpower?
Thirty or so people were more than enough to kill Zhang Yang in an instant. Furthermore, if it wasn't for the fact that the Tyrant's camp had too few Mages, Zhang Yang would not have dared to accept the challenge and would have escaped with Void Shadow!
He had to be even more careful!
Zhang Yang did not dare to take the mountain range, where there were only a few fixed paths. Instead, he tried his best to travel through the forest. It was almost impossible to set up defenses in the forest or outside. It would require too many people!
After adjusting his route, Zhang Yang only encountered a few groups of enemies along the way. If there were only a few of them, he would directly charge forward and kill them. If there were a lot of them, he would take a detour and leave!
Five hours later, Zhang Yang was already approaching the Tukula Fortress!
To enter a 50-plus map, he had to pass through the Tukula Fortress. This was the only way to the outside world!
Zhang Yang did not directly enter the fortress. Instead, he stopped in a small forest far away from the fortress. If he was one of the interceptors, then the best place to ambush him would be the Tukula Fortress. There was only one entrance. As long as he guarded this pass, he would be like a turtle in a jar!
How was he supposed to break through?
Zhang Yang could not help but frown. He had to make a decision immediately. In three minutes, the system would broadcast his coordinates. It was said that there were already millions of people chasing after him!
"Silly Yu, you must be having a headache about how to pass through the fortress, right?" Han Yingxue's voice suddenly rang in the party channel. Zhang Yang had already explained his current situation along the way, so everyone knew that he could not directly teleport or take a 'plane' to the Tukula Fortress.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Witch Snow, do you have any good ideas?"
"Take advantage of the chaos!" Han Yingxue smiled and said, "I've already sent all the guild members to the fortress. As soon as I give the order, they will all rush to the fortress entrance. Take the opportunity to rush over. I don't believe that anyone's eyes are good enough to recognize any of them! "
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and said: "Okay! In three minutes, have everyone gather at the fortress entrance. Everyone get on their Storm Wolf mounts! "
"Okay!"
Zhang Yang cancelled the Golden Eared Bear King summon and replaced it with a Storm Wolf. This was something that level two guild members could buy. It was very common. After waiting for two minutes, Zhang Yang leapt out of his wolf and sprinted towards the fortress. A minute later, he reached the fortress entrance.
Whoosh!
Countless players with the guild name 'Desert Smoke' above their heads rushed out of the fortress on their Storm Wolves and quickly gathered with Zhang Yang!
"Server Announcement: The princess of White Jade Country has been assassinated. The killer is a player, Battlemaster! His Majesty has issued a bounty. Anyone who kills a Battlemaster and brings his head to His Majesty will receive a 3 level increase, a Gold-grade weapon, and the title of Great General of the Country! Target coordinates: XXXXX, YYYYY. Report every 10 minutes! "
"The Battlemaster is here!"
"The coordinates are here!"
"F * ck, there are so many people down there. Which one is the Battlemaster?"
"F * ck, are you trying to squeeze me? Move aside, move aside!"
There were countless players lying in ambush in the fortress, but with Desert Smoke's tens of thousands of players blocking the entrance, they couldn't see anything!
Zhang Yang immediately shouted in the guild channel: "All members, turn around and head out of the fortress!"
More than 13,000 men turned around and ran toward the other side of the Great Wall.
"Kill! Kill them all! "
The other players roared and unleashed their attacks. They couldn't tell which one was Zhang Yang, so they might as well use AoE spells! Tukula Fortress wasn't a main city. PKing was prohibited!
"Everyone, don't fight back. Maintain formation and charge forward! Everyone who participates today will receive 50 guild points as a reward and 50 gold! "Zhang Yang yelled in the guild channel.
"Protect the guild leader in the middle!"
"F * ck, even if I die 100 times, I'll protect the guild leader out of the fortress!"
"These bastards are taking advantage of our misfortune!"
Rain of fire, hail, and arrows flew everywhere. Desert Dust's players fell in droves. Quite a few of them lost their equipment, but none of the survivors retreated. They protected Zhang Yang at the very center with bloodshot eyes, charging out of the stronghold without hesitation!
"Stop them! Stop them! "
The attackers all yelled. Quite a few players summoned their mounts to block the path to stop Desert Smoke's advance!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mounts collided with each other. The players fell off their mounts! In Miracle, if the mounts collided with each other, the program would automatically calculate the impact of the collision. If the player could not hold on to the mount, there was a possibility that they would fall from the mount, and the mount summoning would be canceled!
Desert Smoke's players might only be around 10,000, which was insignificant compared to the 3 million players gathered in the fortress. But because of their unity, they formed an impregnable dragon, charging straight for the exit on the other side of the fortress!
"Hurry, kill them all! The Battlemaster is definitely in the middle!"
Ten thousand, seven thousand, three thousand!
Desert Smoke's numbers plummeted. They dropped countless pieces of equipment, but not a single one of them retreated. They protected Zhang Yang in the middle and charged towards the exit.
Someone even joked, "Guild leader, you've always been the one protecting us! Now it's our turn to protect you! "
"For Desert Smoke!"
"We're the strongest!"
2,000!
1,000!
800!
When the number of survivors dropped to 300, the team finally reached the exit!
"Guild leader, hurry and leave. We can still block for you!" Everyone yelled.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything. He just nodded. He squeezed his legs and the Tempest Battle Wolf shot out like the wind!
From afar, he turned his head around and saw Desert Dust's three hundred or so players neatly blocking the entrance of the stronghold, forming a sturdy human-shaped wall!
The pursuers caught up. Amidst the flashes of swords, Desert Smoke's players fell one by one, but not a single one of them retreated. They firmly blocked the exit!
Sun Xinyu fell, Han Yingxue fell, Hundred Shots fell, Infinite Starlight fell, Daffodil fell, Fatty Han fell …
"Sob sob sob, low health warriors, why do I want to cry!" Wei Yan 'er swung her battle axe. After killing three people, she was cut down to the last of her health and dropped a Silver-grade pair of boots!
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said, "We'll get even with you!"
There were countless players participating in the chase. No matter how amazing Desert Dust was, he couldn't fight against all of them. However, it wasn't hard to take care of the guilds that were fishing in troubled waters and targeting Desert Dust's members, Hegemon, Pride, and Axe Gang!
If they were only targeting Zhang Yang, then there was nothing to say. After all, the game had purposely led them to this step! But those guilds were blocking the graveyard and guarding the corpses along the way. They were arrogantly saying that they would expose all of Desert Smoke's equipment and kill them all. Zhang Yang couldn't tolerate this!
F * ck, when I come back, if I don't kill you all the way out of White Jade City, I won't f * cking play anymore!
Zhang Yang's eyes were bloodshot. He turned around and ran towards the Plains of Death.
This path of survival had been carved out by the bodies of 13,242 Desert Dust players! Only by completing the quest would he be worthy of their sacrifice and not let their blood flow in vain! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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