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Chapter 22

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At the border between Liuli District and the Mansion of the Dead.

The Ghost Supreme Commander was staring coldly at the players who were provoking them.

He had no idea why there were these strange creatures who claimed to be the descendants of the King of Beiqi in the Mansion of the Dead. What surprised him the most was that there were many familiar faces that he had killed before.

During this period of time, his campsite had been harassed by this force more than a hundred times.

Ever since that battle, these people who claimed to be players never fought with them face to face. Instead, they formed small teams and kept provoking them near the campsite.

Initially, he thought that after a few rounds of bloody cleansing, these weak existences would be scared. However, it was the exact opposite. Instead, the harassment became more and more intense. This undoubtedly provoked the Ghost Supreme Commander. This time, he brought all his subordinates to the Mansion of the Dead to see what was going on.

When the army crossed the border, the sunny sky became gloomy. This reminded the Ghost Supreme Commander of the King of Beiqi who had terrorized the Land of Beiqi for thousands of years. He could not help but shiver.

"Kill them all!"

The Ghost Supreme Commander suppressed the fear in his heart and said coldly as he raised his sword and pointed at the players in the distance.

Suddenly, thousands of Ghost Cavalry started waving their weapons and rushed toward the players who were still provoking them.

"You're really something. These traitors can't take it anymore and are rushing over!"

Ye Xue 'er said in surprise as she looked at Wu Guoyi who was also observing the situation.

"Of course. Haven't you heard that the older, the wiser? Let's continue to lure them in. I've already asked someone to spread the news on the forum. By then, we have more than a hundred thousand players. Why would we be afraid of these few thousand Ghost Clan bastards? "Wu Guoyi said proudly.



Meanwhile, Lu Wu was also paying attention to the annihilation battle that was organized by the players.

Just three hours ago, the three major alliances and countless small groups of players had reached a consensus on the forum. They were ready to completely annihilate the Ghost Supreme Commander.

Moreover, the post about this annihilation battle was pinned at the top of the forum. Countless players were paying attention to it.

Perhaps even the initiator, Wu Guoyi, did not expect that the mission would go so smoothly. The Ghost Supreme Commander actually led his people and was ready to annihilate them.

The hundred-men teams that were sent to provoke were quickly caught up by the Ghost Supreme Commander's army. They were annihilated without much resistance.

Looking at the Mansion of the Dead that was covered in dark clouds, the Ghost Supreme Commander waved his sword and said,

"Let's go to the Mansion of the Dead of Beiqi!"

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke and dust billowed. Thousands of giant wolves carrying the Ghost Soldiers began to run towards the Mansion of the Dead that had already been reduced to ruins.

Along the way, the Ghost Rider army continuously encountered solo players. These players were all tragically cut down, causing the Ghost Rider army to become even more arrogant. No matter how many of these weak creatures there were, they couldn't even withstand a single blow.

However, when the Ghost Riders arrived at the Mansion of the Underworld, the entire army was dumbfounded.

They could not see the end of the Mansion of the Dead as a dense crowd of players stared at them.

"What are these things? Why are there so many of them?"

The Ghost Supreme Commander could be said to be very familiar with this area. However, he could not understand why so many new creatures had appeared here in just a few months after he left.

"Retreat!"

Facing such a huge group of players, the Ghost Supreme Commander's scalp went numb. He did not plan to continue fighting, even if he could defeat them, he would have to pay a huge price.

However, there was no way the players, who had been prepared for this, would let them leave just like that. Heads popped out from behind and quickly gathered, forming another human barrier behind them.

This scene was broadcasted live on the forum by the players through the virtual reality helmets. The players who sacrificed themselves for this could also see it. Countless people were paying attention to this counterattack.

Peppa Boar: "Awesome, I didn't die in vain. Brothers, kill all the traitors!

Invincible Loneliness: 10,000 bounty on the player who killed the Ghost Supreme Scum. Keep it up!

Wooden Man: It's been so many days, it's time for revenge. I won't say anything else, just win!

Big-faced Cat: Tremble in fear under the evil forces of the players, foolish traitors of the ghost race!



Countless players commented below the livestream. At this moment, the battle was about to break out.

This time, the Ghost Supreme Commander was really shocked. Facing such a huge group of players, he could only choose to retreat, but he did not expect that his back would be blocked as well.

In order to create an exit, the Ghost Supreme Commander waved his hand and the army immediately changed their direction to attack the players at the back.

"Stop them! Kill them! Use your lives to fill the gap! Even if your corpses crush you, you'll be crushed to death!" a player roared angrily.

Suddenly, the army of players also moved. The huge group of players surrounded the Ghost Supreme Commander from all directions and charged at him.

Although most of the players' levels were not high, and some of them could even be killed in one hit, the players' desire to fight had increased. They attacked in a suicidal manner like crazy, and in just a short while, the entire Ghost Rider Army was dispersed.

It was not scary to fight one against ten, but it was scary to fight one against tens or hundreds of people.

The players' fighting style did not have any formation, no command, and no skills. It was just reckless. They relied on the advantage of the number of people to attack continuously, one after the other, and it was endless.

To the Ghost race, although they were bloodthirsty and cruel, they were also afraid of dying again. However, the players were the exact opposite.

Death was a common occurrence for the players. Apart from the depressing three-hour cooldown time, they were not afraid of death at all. They were really using their lives to fill the gap.

This scene also made the players who were watching the livestream on the forum excited.

"Kick his crotch, yes, yes, yes, that's the kind of heavy blow!"

"Brother, your left, your left, f * ck, if you don't listen to me, just die!"

"Left hook, right hook, straight punch, side kick, f * ck, brother, your fighting skills are too bad."

"Brother, you're so cruel, you even came to bite people. I respect you for being a real man, I'll remember your ID, don't mess with you in the future."

A group of onlookers were giving guidance to the battle from the sidelines.

More and more players who died and quit joined the onlookers, it was lively both inside and outside the game.

Different from the players, the Ghost Supreme Commander looked gloomy at the moment. Although there were a lot of players dying every time he attacked, there were too many of them, so many that even the Ghost Supreme Commander found it difficult to deal with them.

At this moment, the Ghost Supreme Commander suddenly felt his mount shake violently, and he almost flew off. He immediately turned around and saw a figure holding a big sword and stabbing the butt of his demonic colt.

Outside the arena:

"Hahaha, 666, a fatal blow, full score!"

"I remember this brother is the boss of the Great Dragon Guild, his name is Chen Ziyu, good job!"

"Using a big sword to perform the Thousand Years Kill, it seems to be quite powerful, exciting!"

"Brother, you're really talented ~ This will definitely be a critical blow!"

Feeling the trembling demonic colt, the anger in the Ghost Supreme Commander's eyes seemed like it was about to burst out. He swung his sword to the back, trying to kill Chen Ziyu.

At this moment, a figure rushed over from the side and pushed Chen Ziyu away, taking the fatal blow himself.

"Boss, avenge me!" The brother who took the bullet shouted at Chen Ziyu before the screen went dark.

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