Royal Highness of Thunder and the others could not help but to look at each other.
High up in the sky, a gigantic bird or something was flapping its wings and hovering in the air. However, behind the gigantic bird was a blazing sun. It was so blinding that they could not take it anymore and lowered their heads.
Phew!
Zhang Yang patted the flying serpent and descended from the sky. Felice was also standing on top of the flying serpent. She was like a loyal soldier, guarding Zhang Yang with her spear.
"Huh?" When they saw that there were two people standing on top of the flying serpent, everyone from The Myth was dumbfounded.
Could it be? Is this the legendary flying mount?
Zhang Yang looked at the dead body of Daffodil Daydream and said, "Felice, pick the spellcasters and attack them!"
"Understood!" Felice replied and immediately transformed into her Dragonhawk form. She flew up to the sky and began to chant her {Fire Missile} at a spellcaster.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yang patted the flying serpent and charged towards a hunter. The flying serpent was so fast that the hunter could only see a blur in front of him. Zhang Yang swung his [Sword of Purging Devourer] and slashed a '-4,198' damage on the hunter's head.
The flying serpent did not want to be outdone. It opened its mouth and spat out a stream of green liquid. The green liquid splashed all over the hunter's head and face. A '-9,283' damage popped up on the hunter's head.
The Hunter's equipment was pretty good. He actually had around 25,000 HP. The two attacks had taken away more than half of his HP. However, it was enough to make him scream in shock. He quickly activated "Jump Flash" and retreated 10 meters away.
Zhang Yang laughed and used to jump down from the Serpent's back. Like a flash of lightning, he crashed into the Hunter and stunned him, gaining 10 Rage points. Zhang Yang laughed and jumped down from the Serpent. Because non-damaging skills did not have a shared cooldown, Zhang Yang immediately swung his [Sword of Purging Devourer] and smashed the hunter with his {Destructive Smash}.
-25722！
A high damage popped up. It turned out that he had triggered the triple damage of his {Lucky Strike} and killed the hunter instantly.
From the moment Zhang Yang launched his attack to the moment the hunter was killed, less than 1 second had passed. The players from The Myth did not even have the time to react. Before they could even react, one of their own had already died.
On the other side, Felice had finished channeling her Fire Bullet. Poof! She spat out a red fireball from her eagle beak and hit one of the Spellcasters.
-22034！
The [Fire Bullet] dealt an extremely high damage number, instantly killing the Magician with full HP. There was no discount!
"B * stard!" At this moment, the members of Myth finally reacted and began to retaliate. Since Felice was in the air, the Spellcasters and the Hunters were naturally responsible for attacking her. Meanwhile, the melee attackers were all charging towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang laughed and leaped back onto the serpent. The serpent flapped its wings and flew out of the encirclement like an arrow. Zhang Yang turned around and slashed at one of the Thieves. Zhang Yang swung his sword at one of the Thieves.
-4122！
-8649！
After a normal attack, Zhang Yang had accumulated enough Rage points to activate . The two damage values popped up almost at the same time, causing the Thief to be heavily injured. The Thief was so frightened that he quickly activated to prevent Zhang Yang from killing him in one hit!
But he was wrong about one thing!
-8744！
The Serpent's had finished its cooldown. It opened its mouth and spat out green venom all over the Thief's face. More than 8,000 damage popped up, instantly reducing the Thief's HP bar and sending him to the graveyard!
"F * ck! Who is this guy? Why is his attack power so high?"
"He has a Flying Mount!"
"Flying Mounts can only be obtained in the Chaos Realm!"
"Now, the only one who can enter the Chaos Realm is — —"
"Zhan Yu!"
The members of The Myth finally knew who was the one who was massacring them. They were all nervous! As the saying goes, a man's name is like the shadow of a tree. Now, Zhang Yang was like the sun in the sky in the China server. Lone Desert Smoke was the most powerful guild in the China server. Who would dare to provoke him?
"Don't worry about that eagle. Everyone, focus on Zhan Yu! Brother Proud Son has already announced that anyone who kills Zhan Yu will be rewarded with 100,000 gold coins! Brothers, what's there to be afraid of? Attack! "Royal Highness of Thunder shouted excitedly.
Money moves people's hearts. The members of The Myth were eager to attack. They thought that they would not be able to defeat Zhang Yang individually. But with so many of them attacking together, they could drown him with their saliva. What's there to be afraid of?
Attack!
These people had also reacted to the situation and began to attack Zhang Yang. However, with the support of the Flying Mount's high speed, normal attacks could not hit Zhang Yang at all. Only skills with the lock function could hit Zhang Yang.
But — —
-0！
-213！
-0！
-891！
Low damage values popped up one after another. For Zhang Yang who had 130,000 HP on his [Flying Mount], it was like being bitten by a mosquito. It was insignificant!
"F * ck! What kind of equipment does this guy have? Why is he like a steel plate? We can't hit him at all!"
"Guardians are natural enemies of physical attacks. Spellcasters, go for it! Kill him!"
"Kill Zhan Yu and we'll be famous!"
Zhang Yang shook his head and laughed. The flying serpent carried him like the wind. Zhang Yang flew to the side of a Spellcaster and slammed his shield into the Spellcaster. The huge force of the impact sent the Spellcaster flying away like a piece of paper. The Spellcaster was forced to stop chanting his spell!
Supporting Attack!
With the support of the Flying Serpent's high speed, Zhang Yang was finally able to unleash his full strength. He moved freely in the crowd, slashing and slashing at the spellcasters while taking advantage of the cooldown time between the attacks. With his powerful strength, the four spellcasters could not even finish chanting their spells!
Meanwhile, the biggest threat to The Myth was not Zhang Yang, but Felice, who was flying in the air!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
One after another, the spellcasters were bombarded. Those with low HP would be killed instantly. Those with high HP would only take two hits at most!
Which one to hit? That was the problem!
Hit the sky? It was meaningless. Killing that damn bird would not do them any good! But could they even hit Zhang Yang? His armor was as hard as steel plates. The only spellcasters who could pose a threat to him were being bombarded by Zhang Yang like a scarecrow. They could not even deal a single damage to him!
Could it be that the difference in strength between the two parties was really that big?
More than a dozen of them could not even take care of one person?
Royal Highness of Thunder could not accept it. A few days ago, he had already known that the [Tree of Life's Branch] was definitely the best of the best staff. He had already thought of stealing it. However, due to the server maintenance, he had waited until now to find Daffodil Daydream alone. He had also successfully killed Daffodil Daydream once and obtained a pair of Violet-Platinum boots from her. Although it was not as valuable as the staff, it was still enough to let him have a taste of his own medicine. He was determined to camp her until the end of the game.
The appearance of Zhang Yang had surprised and delighted him at the same time. Liu Wei had already put up a bounty on anyone who kills Zhang Yang.
It should have been a double blessing. However, he did not expect Zhang Yang to be so strong. He could actually kill all of them by himself!
"Kill him! Fight him with all your might! He's just one person! Can he really turn the world upside down?" Royal Highness of Thunder refused to admit his mistake.
However, what was the point of playing an online game? Of course, it was the equipment! Although it was said that having equipment did not necessarily make one strong, but without equipment, one would not be strong at all! Meanwhile, Zhang Yang had the kind of equipment that was strong, and his skills were even stronger!
He could move around freely, and his {Warrior's Will} could dispel the Status Restriction effect. The [Heart of the Death Knight] could even reduce the duration of the Status Restriction effect by half!
Even if Zhang Yang were to be Status Restriction, so what? He has 130,000 HP, 20% Damage Immunity, 2320 Defense, 2228 Damage Absorption. Even if Ren Shenhua Ren and his group of people were to attack him, without bombarding him for 4-5 minutes, they would not be able to empty his HP!
However, there was still Felice in the sky!
The little girl's {Fire Missile} could deal up to 20,000 damage! Who would dare to let her attack them? Those who had less HP would be killed instantly. Those who had more HP would be killed in two attacks. Not every healer was like Han Ying Xue. How would they be able to heal them?
Pak! Pak! Pak!
Felice was like a bomber, throwing her {Fire Missile} one after another, killing countless of them!
It was a complete slaughter!
11, 9, 5, 2!
Zhang Yang raised his sword and slashed down, killing a Berserker. At that moment, the only one alive on the side of The Myth was Lord of Thunder!
"Daffodil, revive!" Zhang Yang said in the party channel.
"Okay!" Daffodil Daydream's soul had been waiting nearby. However, Zhang Yang had asked her to wait. So, she did not revive.
Boom!
Zhang Yang swung his shield and slammed it on Lord of Thunder's face. Instantly, the Spellcaster's face was covered in blood. He even spat out a few bloody teeth. Half of his face was already swollen. The reason why this guy could survive until now was, of course, because of Zhang Yang's intention.
"Zhan Yu, don't you dare!" Lord of Thunder's mouth was swollen, and his words were not clear, "Our Brother Jiao is not someone you can provoke ---"
Pak!
Zhang Yang swung his shield again, and a stream of blood spurted out from Lord of Thunder's mouth. Lord of Thunder was sent flying for another 3 to 4 meters.
Just as Lord of Thunder got up, his face was smacked with another shield.
This was a pure support attack, and would not cause any damage to the Thunder Lord. However, such a humiliation was incomparably embarrassing! Lord of Thunder was one of the top players in The Myth. Now, he was being slapped in the face like he was being spanked on the butt. That was unacceptable!
Zhang Yang said coldly, "Daffodil, how long has he been camping your corpse?"
"More than 2 hours!"
"Alright, then I'll slap him for 3 hours!" Zhang Yang said calmly. However, it was such a calm tone that caused Lord of Thunder to feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Pak!
Pak!
Pak!
Lord of Thunder had become a human target. His face was so swollen that it was unbearable to look at. However, Zhang Yang did not stop at all. He did not even have the intention to kill him. He just kept on slapping his face! Face slapping! Face slapping!
Daffodil Daydream's eyes could not help but turn misty. She was so touched that her heart was in a mess.
Lord of Thunder had lost count of how many times he had been slapped in the face. He simply lay on the ground like a lazy dog and refused to get up!
It was fine if he refused to get up. Zhang Yang would just stomp on him!
Lord of Thunder wanted to cry but no tears came out. He had never thought that 'God's Miracle' would have such a way of torturing people! He had always thought that he could run away if he could not win. If he could not run away, he could just die. He could just run back to his corpse and be a hero again!
But now, he could not even think about running away. He could not die even if he wanted to! Zhang Yang did not cause any damage to him at all. He was still at full health. However, this kind of torture was worse than killing him!
After being stomped on for more than 10 minutes, Lord of Thunder finally could not bear the humiliation anymore. He chose to log out of the game. However, the tragedy was that he immediately received a system notification: You cannot log out of the game while in battle mode. If you forcefully disconnect the game, your character will be punished with -3 levels!
Lord of Thunder, "..."
It was not easy to gain a level! After reaching Level 90, players would need 12 days to gain a level. If they lose a level, they would have to waste more than a month's worth of time! Meanwhile, it was the time to enter the Chaos Realm. Losing a level would be painful, let alone losing a level!
Therefore, Lord of Thunder endured it!
If he could not resist, then he would just 'enjoy' it silently!
Zhang Yang did not show any mercy. He stomped on Lord of Thunder for 3 whole hours and killed him with just a few slashes! However, it was not over yet. He had asked Wei Yan Er and the rest to wait for him at a nearby graveyard. Although Lord of Thunder chose to revive at the graveyard, he was immediately killed by Wei Yan Er and the rest of the gang.
After killing Lord of Thunder for 5 times, they finally got the boots that Daffodil Daydream dropped. Only then did they call it a day and let go of Lord of Thunder who was both physically and mentally injured.
Everyone was enraged by The Myth's arrogance. Hundred Shots had issued an order in the guild channel that all members of The Myth were to kill without mercy!
Although The Myth had become a first-rate guild in Zhang Yang's previous life, they were still not strong enough! Although they had poached some experts from Imperial Sky, they were still far from the scale of a first-rate guild. How could they withstand the anger of Lone Desert Smoke? They were all killed like rats!
Beating a dog when it is down was something that everyone liked to do. Imperial Sky was already hostile to The Myth. Now that Lone Desert Smoke had taken the lead, they decided to launch an attack on The Myth as well! The Myth was besieged by two major guilds. It was even more difficult for them to move around. None of their members dared to show their guild name on top of their head!
After 72 hours of in-game time, Zhang Yang was forcefully teleported to Morning Town.
'Server Announcement: A new Territory has spawned at coordinates XXXXX, YYYYY. Territory name: Morning Town! The Territory War will last for 3 hours. The final holder of the Territory Order will become the owner of Morning Town! From now on, the Wasteland of Dibaja will be set as a special battlefield. All players will not be able to enter or leave! When players die, they will be immediately teleported back to their respective main cities to revive! '
'Server Announcement: The current holder of the Territory Order is Zhan Yu! The holder of the Territory Order will be marked with a special mark and will not be able to leave the Territory! '
'Server Announcement: The Territory War has begun. Countdown commencing!'
Phew!
A cold wind blew past. The surroundings were so empty that it was scary. Zhang Yang was the only one standing there, alone.
One Sword Stroke, "..."
Snow Seeker, "..."
Greensleeves Prince, "..."
"What the f * ck!" Liu Wei dropped another gaming helmet. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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