As these independent teams left, many of them looked at Xiang Shifeng with sympathetic gazes.
"That fellow is really unlucky to have fallen into our hands. Hand over the treasures and he'll have a chance to live. Those people won't let him live."
"I heard that those people seem to have special treasures in their hands. When they kill players, the items they drop will multiply."
"It's not a rumor. They do have such treasures. My friend was killed by one of Overwhelming Smile's expert parties. He dropped three pieces of equipment and even some items from his bag. Because of this, he was so scared that he didn't dare to come to Watch Cemetery. He could only go to other places to level up."
"Stop talking. We need to leave this area quickly. If we encounter those murderous gods again, we won't be so lucky."
"Right, let's go somewhere else."
Although these independent teams had a numerical advantage, they feared Overwhelming Smile's expert parties like tigers. They could not help but quicken their pace, wanting to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.
Shortly after these independent teams left, Overwhelming Smile's expert parties slowly approached Shifeng, who stood motionless.
"Brother Deep, is that fellow scared out of his wits? He doesn't even know how to run. How boring." An honest-looking Berserker on the team chuckled as he watched Shifeng's performance. "Originally, I thought that I could meet someone powerful and get some exercise. Always killing those noobs is boring."
"Enough, Little Whistle. Do you think I don't know you? You just want to test out the battle axe you just obtained. Seeing that this fellow's level is not low, and he dares to come here alone, he should be quite skilled. I'll let you have him, "the Level 26 Assassin called Brother Deep said as he glanced at the honest-looking Berserker, chuckling. "Oh right, the item he has is quite good. Don't forget to use it. It might be a good item. "
"Leave it to me." The Berserker named Little Whistle narrowed his eyes. Excitement flashed in his eyes as he looked at Shifeng. He walked towards the Shifeng, step by step. He even took out a bottle of black potion from his bag and poured it into his mouth. "This thing is disgusting. If you didn't have some good stuff, I wouldn't have had to suffer like this."
"Brat, stand still and don't move. I'll be fine with this. "
After saying so, the Level 25 Berserker named Little Whistle raised his blood-red axe and swung it at the Shifeng.
Although Shi Feng's attack was casual, it was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It was much sharper than an ordinary player's attack. Shi Feng had aimed for the Shifeng's neck, making it difficult to dodge. Shi Feng's attack was clearly a habit he had developed after many years of training. Unlike other players, Shi Feng's attack was easy to dodge.
A loud boom was heard. The giant axe fell to the ground and sank heavily into the ground.
"Hmm, did I miss?" Little Whistle looked at the blood-red axe that had fallen at the Shifeng's feet in surprise, but he had clearly been aiming. "Did I drink too much before?"
However, just as he was about to pick up the blood-red axe again, he suddenly saw a black light flash by. He didn't even have time to react. The world in front of his eyes turned upside down. Then, he felt pain in his body. His vision suddenly turned dark, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Because he was a Red Player. More than half of his equipment fell from his body. Immediately after, a strand of his Immortal Soul flowed into the Shifeng's hands.
"Although he's not an expert, he's quite skilled. He is indeed much stronger than elite players. It's no wonder why he could easily wipe out an entire team with a single party." Shifeng glanced at the Berserker at his feet. He then shifted his gaze to the five nearby players, paying no attention to the large amount of equipment on the ground.
"This …"
When the five experts from Overwhelming Smile saw their teammate suddenly fall to the ground, their eyes flashed with disbelief.
What just happened?
Why did Little Whistle suddenly die?
From beginning to end, they had been watching the Shifeng closely. However, the Shifeng had not done anything from start to finish. Instead, a black light had flashed across Little Whistle's body.
"Black Light! Right, that's Black Light! Everyone, be careful! That brat has a special tool!" the Assassin called Brother Deep hurriedly warned. Saying so, he activated Stealth and disappeared into the darkness.
The other four reacted as well. They promptly unsheathed their weapons, their gazes fixed on the Shifeng's every move.
At this moment, they understood that they had encountered a difficult opponent. If they did not deal with this situation properly, it was very likely that they would be killed by the Shifeng.
However, as they focused on the Shifeng, they suddenly discovered that the Shifeng had disappeared.
"Where did he go?"
The five turned their heads to look around. However, they did not discover any movement. A living person had simply disappeared right before their eyes …
Could he be an Assassin?
This thought suddenly popped into their minds.
However, they had previously investigated Shi Feng. They were certain that he was a Swordsman. Otherwise, they would not have acted so casually. After all, once an Assassin entered Stealth, it would be extremely difficult to capture them.
Just as the five pondered over the matter and searched for the Shifeng's whereabouts, the Shifeng suddenly appeared behind them.
"Not good! He's behind us!"
The five were all combat veterans. Their perception of danger was also extraordinary. Immediately, they discovered the Shifeng's position. Simultaneously, they turned to attack the Xiang Shifeng.
In the next moment, several streaks of black light flashed from the Shifeng's hands. The five did not give them any time to react. Or rather, they did not give them a chance to react at all. The streaks of black light flashed without any warning. They had appeared so suddenly that even their incomparably sharp perception of danger could not foresee them.
"Damn it!" The Assassin called Brother Deep hurriedly used Vanish, the temporary invulnerability allowing him to block this incomparably strange slash.
However, the others were not so lucky. The Abyssal Blade struck them one after another, their HPs falling to zero. The frightening damage caused everyone to think that they had encountered a ghost.
"This won't do! If I stay here, I'll definitely die!" The only survivor, Brother Deep, saw the faint smile on the Shifeng's face as he stared at him. The hair on his body stood on end, and his heart shuddered. He was clearly in a state of Stealth. Players should not be able to see him. Yet, the Shifeng's gaze clearly showed that he had seen him.
However, what Brother Deep did not know was that the Shifeng was a Tier 1 class. Their perception was originally very high. Moreover, the Shifeng also had Omniscient Eyes. An Assassin's Stealth was practically non-existent.
In that split second of shock, a streak of black light struck Brother Deep, his HP rapidly decreasing. Soon after, his Stealth was removed, and his body collapsed to the ground.
"What a fast slash!"
Even in his death, the Assassin called Brother Deep did not realize when the Shifeng had attacked.
They, more or less, were people who had experienced life and death many times. They were also incomparably sensitive to danger. Yet, Shifeng's attack had been so sudden that he had not even sensed it when the Abyssal Blade was only a few inches away from him, much less block it. This was simply too frightening.
"You're the sixth!" Shifeng said softly as he looked at the Assassin's shocked expression. "Relax. Soon, you'll have more companions to accompany you."
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