Huadi Liqing had never felt so good before!
As a Mage, was it normal for a Mage who didn't like PVP?
For most people, it was normal. Everyone had their own way of playing, but for Ruling Sword's Huadi Liqing, it was impossible. He was often in the top three of the Dawnlight Level Rankings and was the number one Mage. He had been above Xiao Mo for a long time, and even Xiao Mo would pay attention to him from time to time.
Moreover, he was also the main force of Ruling Sword's First Clear team. As long as there was a Mage, good equipment would be prioritized for him.
Many people thought that his equipment was better than Xiao Mo's, but of course, this was impossible. Xiao Mo had spent a lot of money on his equipment, and it reflected the overall strength and courage of a super big guild.
However, this guy didn't know how to PVP!
In fact, even if the top PVE players were bad at PVP, they wouldn't be that bad. After all, no matter what you did in the game, it was always a test of your adaptability and control. If you could fight a Boss, why couldn't you fight other people?
However, Huadi Liqing was an exception. He was a nerd who was afraid of social interaction and would panic whenever he saw someone.
Now, he was standing next to his sister with his arms wide open and his arms slightly raised. A cold snowstorm was directed by his spell to wash over the Horde players' graveyard. As long as the players revived, they would be greeted by the baptism of the blizzard.
His equipment and level were ridiculously high, so of course, his damage was also outrageous.
At least, Lu Li couldn't do anything. He could only watch as these poor solo players got up and died, then got up again.
There was Glory for killing, and not only for the killer, but also for the accomplices. As such, no one was in a hurry to steal the kill. They just watched as these guys used area of effect skills to wreak havoc.
This battle didn't last long. After all, the Horde players had lost all their resources.
The System notified Lu Li and the others that they had won, then they were sent out of the battlefield. Lu Li didn't waste any time and immediately queued up for the next match. Playing this game required speed. After all, queuing up for the battlefield took some time, and it wasn't always instant queued up. (I never understood why the Alliance queued up so quickly, but the Horde had to wait.)
The second match took place at the same place.
This time, however, they weren't facing an unspecialized player. Instead, they were facing a team with a more reasonable class composition. One look was enough to tell that they were born for the battlefield.
Players' names couldn't be seen on the Battlefield Control Panel, but they could see their class composition. Once the battle began, the Battlefield Control Panel would also calculate the number of kills, kills, assists, total damage dealt, and Honor Points earned during the battle.
"Why isn't it an unspecialized character this time?" Huadi Liqing expressed his displeasure. He really liked the feeling of harvesting heads as easily as cutting grass.
He was at the top of the kill list, several times ahead of Moonlight, who was in second place. His sister, Sanyue Yu, looked at him with eyes full of worship — at least, that was how he understood it. In fact, Sanyue Yu was very surprised that her brother was so perverted and bloodthirsty.
"That's normal. The system will allocate them intelligently." Her Tears had been on the battlefield recently, so he knew quite a bit.
The so-called intelligent allocation system only existed for teams of five or more people. The results of the battles they participated in would be used as a reference data. In the next battle, it was very possible that the system would match them with a team that was close in strength to them.
Just now, when Lu Li was queuing for the second match, it probably took a lot of time because it was difficult to be matched with a team.
It was very difficult to find a team that was close in strength to them.
In this match, the opponents were at least level 55 and above. They seemed to be an elite team of some guild. As soon as they left the gate, they rode their mounts towards the Gold Mine, the Sawmill, and the Smithy.
Their strategy was no different from the last match. Lu Li still led his main force towards the Smithy. The Smithy was located in the center of the map. If they took this place, they could go to the other four bases at any time, so it was very strategic. Usually, the battles at the Smithy were the most intense. If Lu Li focused here, he could easily control the overall situation.
When Lu Li arrived at the Smithy, he didn't even have time to take the flag before he saw a Mage running towards him on an ostrich.
The ostrich was a Blood Elf mount. It was quite comical when it ran, but its movement speed wasn't anything special. Currently, all mounts had similar movement speeds, so he and Lu Li arrived at the Smithy at almost the same time.
Of course, Lu Li wouldn't waste his effort to take the flag. He jumped off his mount and went straight for the stunned Mage.
The Mage wasn't easy to deal with either. As he retreated, he summoned a Water Elemental. As soon as Lu Li's dagger stabbed into him, an Ice Shield covered his body. He harassed Lu Li while calling for his teammates to come to his rescue. Just from their battle experience alone, it was obvious that these people were used to the battlefield.
The battlefield was different from the arena. The battles inside were more chaotic.
For example, right now, a few of them were attacking Lu Li together. Lu Li had no choice but to retreat to his own camp.
"Wandering, keep them busy. Nuo Yu, attack their healer!" Of course, he couldn't just sit around and do nothing. He let other tankier players, such as Drifting Rain, charge forward, while he and Nuo Yu worked together to attack the opposing Druid healer.
The most frightening thing about fighting on the battlefield was when players didn't listen to orders. This was especially true when players only thought about killing the healer.
Fortunately, everyone on Lu Li's side was from Ruling Sword, so there was no such thing as disobeying orders. As such, the poor Druid healer didn't last long before dying. Once the healer died, the remaining few naturally couldn't do much. Furthermore, there were two more people from Ruling Sword at the blacksmith's shop.
"Sawmill crisis! Sawmill crisis! Requesting backup!" Fei Houzi's voice rang out in the chat channel.
From the tone of his voice, it seemed like he had died, but they didn't know how.
"Mu Qiu, Memories, Nuo Yu, you three stay here and guard the Smithy. Everyone else, follow me to the Sawmill. How's Gold Mine doing?" Lu Li asked as he summoned his mount.
Flying mounts couldn't be used on the battlefield, so Lu Li couldn't transform into a crow and fly to the high ground of the Sawmill. He could only rely on his mount to run all the way to the high ground, which was considered good for him. Those who didn't have the money to buy a mount would have to slowly crawl over with their two short legs.
"Gold Mine is fine. They only sent two players," Wander replied.
It seemed like the opposing team's main force was the Sawmill, followed by the Smithy. Gold Mine was probably going to be abandoned from the start.
"There's a Thief in the Stable. What should I do?" White Traveler asked.
"Don't let him take the flag. Moonlight, go!" Lu Li looked at his teammates' positions on the map and ordered Moonlight to go over to support them. If Moonlight and White Traveler were there to defend the Stable, it would be useless even if the opposing team sent two Thieves. Besides, Lu Li felt that the opposing team was just trying their luck by sending people to the Stable. It was unrealistic to try and steal the Stable when they didn't have the upper hand in the middle of the battle.
"F * ck, I don't want to defend the flag," Moonlight protested.
"If you can kill the Thieves in the Farmland, then go to the Smithy or Gold Mine. I'm guessing they'll go there when they revive. Hey, Senior Brother, why aren't you dead yet?" Lu Li ran to the Sawmill as he spoke. Strangely, Fei Houzi was still alive.
"Tch, I won't die even if you die. There was an idiot who almost pushed me off the cliff," Fei Houzi said as he pointed at a Shaman in the opposing team.
Lu Li suddenly realized that this was probably the Shaman's Thunderstorm skill. It summoned a lightning bolt that dealt damage to all enemies within a 10-yard radius, pushing them away from the Shaman and reducing their movement speed by 40%. This skill wasn't very common and was classified as a quest skill. Only players who had an affinity with the elements could use it. In other words, Elemental Shamans.
"Then why didn't you get pushed off the cliff? It's so deep. Even if you don't die, you'll be crippled."
"Bullshit, I blinked away the moment I saw it. That move was so cool that it made me speechless," Fei Houzi said proudly.
What was there to be proud of for a professional player to bully a normal elite player? Lu Li couldn't be bothered to complain. After dealing with his opponent in a few moves, he summoned his mount and left.
He didn't receive any danger calls, so he decided to do something more exciting. He would just go and attack the opposing team's Farmland.
The Arathi Basin was a valley with undulating mountains, but there were some of the most suitable Farmland in the Eastern Kingdom. The Farmland was the closest to the Horde's base camp, so under normal circumstances, it was tacitly recognized as the Horde's territory by both sides.
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