"They actually … have more people …" Looking at the people descending from the sky, Shiva's tired eyes finally showed signs of despair.
Honestly, if not for Shiva, the frontline formed by the players would have been crushed by the Lynk army.
With all his firepower, Shiva was able to fend off the ambush of 50 Lynks by himself.
He used Flying Flame Punch to refresh the stacking effect of Ash's Armor, used Moon Picking Flame to deal AoE damage, and used Tyrant's Rage to recover his Life Points. If he could not hold on any longer, Shiva still had Scatter Palm and Fang Force, two close-combat skills. He also had Impenetrable Spear and Root Instinct, two life-saving skills. The crossfire from Heavenly Hourglass also created a great space for him to maneuver.
In other words, in this battle, Shiva had fully demonstrated his power as the second strongest player in Thriller Paradise.
Perhaps his punching skill was not as good as Seven Kills and Lying Drunk, his swordsmanship was not as good as Swordless Swordsman and Xu Huai Shang, his swordsmanship was not as good as Blade Runner and Meng Jingchan, and his Sorcery was not as good as Atobe … but Shiva's' all-roundness' was something that others could not compare to.
Unfortunately … with his power, he could only hold on until this point.
Originally, the hundred or so Lynks had already caused the players to be overwhelmed and exhausted. Now that there were three hundred more, the situation was like an avalanche …
Almost at the same time as the Lynks landed, the players started to retreat. They knew very well that it was impossible to maintain the frontline. If they stayed on the frontline … they would die in the blink of an eye.
As they expected, several seconds later, the Lynk army launched an unstoppable charge. With the charge of more than four hundred super strong individuals, even Shadow King's Blue-Blooded Stone Demon was blown into pieces. Due to the existence of Life Link, Shadow King himself was heavily injured, but thankfully, he was still alive.
The various robots that Matcha Cookie had released did not survive this wave of attack. They were all turned into scrap metal.
Of course, their sacrifice was worth it. Relying on the time that the golems and machines bought, Shiva and the rest of the players managed to retreat safely and keep their lives.
"Hmph … a futile struggle." Seeing this, Lynk sneered again. He then raised his voice and shouted, "What's the point!"
With that, Link's army got into formation and charged towards the retreating players once again.
"Is this the end …" At this moment, Shiva, who was closest to the enemy, muttered.
"Hurry up and run." Defeating Armies' figure appeared beside him. "Greedy Wolf and I still have stamina. If we fight with our lives on the line … we should be able to buy you some time."
"Forget it …" Xu Huai Shang took a step forward and shook her head. "With our current stamina, the enemy only needs to split up a dozen people to catch up with us."
"That's right …" Atobe agreed. "There are too many enemies, and every one of them is very powerful … Once the formation is fully spread out, you won't be able to hold them off."
"Then …" She was not afraid. Dragging her heavily injured body, she took out her weapon and stood on the frontline. "We will fight with our lives on the line!"
Her words ended this short discussion.
No one came up with any other suggestions because everyone knew … they were in a desperate situation, and they had no other choice.
…
On the other hand, on Infinite's side.
"Heh … It seems like your companions are about to be finished." While dealing with the siege of the three people around him, Infinite glanced at Lynk with a relaxed attitude. He then turned back to his opponents and said, "You guys, how much longer can you entangle with me like this …"
"Unemployment Bankruptcy Palm!" Uncle Worthless used action to reply.
"Spear Howl, Dragon Spin!" Tired Dream did the same.
"Super Elastic … Vacuum Wave!" Hong Hu naturally did the same.
This three-man team of the Worthless Alliance had the most powerful offensive power in the entire game. They were on the same level as Regulation's Drunken Dream, Brahman's Four Heavenly Kings, and Jiang Hu's Dao Jian Xiao. Furthermore, the composition of their abilities was more logical. Some were ranged, some were close, some were damage, and some were crowd control. Their team composition was also very suitable. They had a wise general, a fierce general, and a super strong player who was good at both offense and defense.
Because of that, they could do something that other teams could not — use the appropriate rhythm, strength, and type of continuous attacks to successfully suppress Infinite.
"Continue … Don't stop, and don't be instigated by him." After Hong Hu finished his attack, he quickly took the time to yell at his teammates.
"That is true …" Tired Dream was still fighting. "Sooner or later, our stamina will be exhausted …"
"Furthermore, once the people on the other side are taken care of, the group of men in suits will rush over, right?" Uncle Worthless added.
"Then there is nothing we can do!" Hong Hu's attitude was very firm. "What we can do is to take care of the battle situation that we are in charge of, and believe that they can also do their part well!" At this point, he paused for two seconds, and with an angry expression, he continued, "Although I don't want to admit it, according to my analysis … Under the current situation, no matter what we, and everyone else present, do, it will not change the outcome of the battle." His expression turned serious. "What we can do now … is to delay the opponent as much as possible before the turnaround arrives, and …" As he said that, he cast a B-grade skill at Infinite, "… to limit this monster's further 'self-evolution'."
"Oh?" Infinite heard Hong Hu's words, and his expression changed slightly. "This bespectacled young man … Looks like you are a wise general." He laughed coldly. "Hehe … So, up until now, the few of you have been using this kind of 'attack that is just enough to cause damage to me, but not enough to increase my self-healing ability and the upper limit of my defense'. This was your idea right …"
"So what if it was?" Hong Hu freed his hands, adjusted his glasses, and replied in a provocative tone.
"How is it?" Infinite repeated these two words, and then ….
Screech —
In the next second, he had already appeared behind Hong Hu.
After another second, Hong Hu's head fell from his neck. Until the moment of his death, his face did not have time to show a trace of horror.
"If you really want me to answer …" Infinite imitated Hong Hu's tone, and said provocatively, "That's the answer."
"You …" Until Infinite's voice fell, Tired Dream suddenly turned around, and glared at him. "Have you been playing with us all this time …"
"Ha!" Infinite laughed. "Trash that can't even test out my maximum speed, you deserve to be played." He spread out his hands, and said arrogantly, "Why do you think I'm entangled with you?" He did not wait for the two in front of him to respond, and continued on his own. "I can see that your strength is not bad, and I feel that you have the ability to make me stronger, so I played with you." He snorted coldly, and turned his head to glance at Hong Hu who was turning into a white light. "But since that 'Military Advisor' of yours doesn't want me to do as I wish … Then I don't have to pretend anymore, right?"
"Bastard …" Tired Dream was still enraged in the end, he raised his spear and rushed forward, and used his killer move with all his might. "Fierce God Punishes the Heavens!"
Before he finished speaking, the move arrived.
When Infinite saw the overwhelming spear energy rolling towards him, not only did he not dodge or retreat, he even revealed an excited look.
After a moment, accompanied by a loud bang, the right half of Infinite's torso was shattered into pieces of light.
However, he was not affected by this' injury 'at all, and immediately twisted his body, taking advantage of the momentum to turn half a circle, and clamped the tip of Tired Dream's spear under his left armpit.
"Mere human …" While Infinite clamped down on Tired Dream's weapon, his damaged body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. "… You dare to call yourself God Punishes the Heavens?"
"Ah —" Tired Dream roared, and with a quick twist of his wrist, he urged his inner strength, and wanted to use his spear to break his opponent's arm.
"Not bad." However, Infinite was disdainful. "But it's useless! Haha … Hahahaha! " He laughed wildly, and swung his reconstructed right arm, and in the blink of an eye, he turned Tired Dream's upper body into a pile of meat paste.
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