"Brother Zui, Brother Zui, you're exposing yourself!" a voice yelled beside Gu Fei's feet as he was putting on the ring he borrowed from Strange Eye.
"Stand up, why are you lying there? You're so ugly," Gu Fei frowned.
"It's an ambush!" Fireball said, still lying in the bushes.
"They're here," Gu Fei said.
"They're still a few dozen meters away, Brother Zui, you're up too early," Fireball said.
"You should hurry up too, you're the one who's going to deal the last blow!" Gu Fei stomped on him.
"Brother Zui, you shouldn't be doing this, they haven't even entered the ambush range!" Fireball struggled to his feet. The enemy was still a hundred meters away, yet the ambush was exposed so early. Fireball was not used to the style of an ambush.
"I don't need you to teach me how to fight!" Gu Fei said disdainfully.
"Damn it, is it Qianli's Drunk?!" Since they were still a hundred meters away, they could only get a rough look at the Muyun Guild. However, from the description, it seemed like Qianli's Drunk. Unchung Mutsu mumbled to himself. He had his doubts too.
"Is he coming for us?" someone asked.
"It can't be, right? Did we provoke him?" Currently, the various large Guilds were very careful. Not provoking Thousand Miles Drunk was a major rule.
"Huh, there's another one. Who's that?"
"I think he's a Mage too."
"Guild Leader, didn't Rosy Clouds tell us that Qianli's Drunk has established a guild to defend the city?" someone asked Unchung Mutsu. Rosy Clouds had learned about it through the Han Family Young Master. Of course, no one had any reason to keep the secret for Gu Fei's group. They had already informed Gu Xiaoshang as much as they could, including the Muyun Guild.
"Yeah, that's what they said," Unchung Mutsu nodded.
"Then, does that mean …"
"Are you saying he's bringing people to attack us?"
"Is that possible?"
"Bringing someone?" Unchung Mutsu asked.
"Uh, about that …"
"With Qianli's freakish skills, it's actually most convenient for him to do things alone. Whether it's one, two, or a team, it's all a burden to him." Someone analyzed logically.
"That's right." Unchung Mutsu nodded. He agreed with this analysis. He waved his hand and called two people. "Let's go and take a look."
"The president … is already here," someone reminded him.
The Unchung Mutsu turned his head and saw Gu Fei pulling out his sword from the ground and running towards them.
No one was stupid enough to think that Gu Fei was running towards them to greet them. The Unchung Mutsu was shocked and quickly gave out orders. "Archers, intercept them. Mages, move out. Warriors, cover the front. Thieves, flank them!" There were more than two hundred people around the Unchung Mutsu. They were not particular about their teamwork. The guild did not focus on fighting at the moment. Instead, they were scattered around to carry out quests. The Unchung Mutsu did not organize them. It was all voluntary. Those who were willing to go could go, and those who were too lazy to move would stay behind with the Unchung Mutsu in the center.
Anyone who wanted to slack off would end up in trouble. These two hundred or so sluggards were suddenly ambushed by A Thousand Miles Drunk. They listened to their guild leader's arrangements and ran while spontaneously calling for help in the guild channel.
"We're ambushed! Support! Requesting backup!" Many people shouted in the channel.
The other guild members who were not in the area were confused when they saw the message. Why were there suddenly so many people calling for backup?
"Where? Where are they? Huh, Tyrannical? Weren't you with the guild leader? "Someone asked as he saw someone he recognized.
"Yeah, it's us. We're ambushed," Tyrannical replied.
"F * ck, you guys are ambushed? What's going on? Which guild is it?! "the crowd asked. Everyone knew that the president's team consisted of more than two hundred people. It must be a big deal for them to be so anxious about being ambushed!
"Qianli's Drunk! It's Qianli's Drunk!" Gu Fei's ID echoed in the Sheepcloud Guild channel.
"F * ck, calm down!" The Unchung Mutsu was furious. They had just rushed over and had not even hit anyone yet, but they were already so scared. How embarrassing would it be if word got out? So what if Qianli's Drunk? Did everyone forget that out of all the major guilds in Cloud City, they were the first guild to be killed by Qianli's Drunk? It wasn't like they had never fought before. He was strong, but there was no need for them to be this scared. Dancing Wine was killed by a thousand people? That was purely a publicity stunt. Dancing Wine's strategy was inappropriate and the battle line was stretched out. Every player that went up was killed. In the end, most of the agility classes were killed. How could the remaining players not be bullied by Qianli's Drunk?
The Unchung Mutsu's brain was still very clear. Although they didn't want to provoke Qianli's Drunk, they wouldn't be afraid of him if he took the initiative to attack them. Were they supposed to kneel on the ground and wait for their heads to be chopped?
As long as they didn't make the same mistake they made yesterday, Qianli's Drunk was nothing to be afraid of. The Unchung Mutsu cheered himself on, but at the same time, he didn't reject the reinforcements in the channel. Looking back, the formation was almost spread out. The Unchung Mutsu waved his sword: "Attack!"
Two rows of archers raised their bows, but Gu Fei already knew that the first wave of attacks would definitely come from the archers. Seeing that there were quite a number of enemies, he didn't foolishly rush in a straight line. At this moment, he was using the Nine Palace Steps, also known as the Flying Nine Palace. The eight directions of the Eight Trigrams plus the central palace, each called the Nine Palaces. He stepped on these nine directions and walked around. At the beginning, the routine was fixed. It could be forward or backward. There were rules to the length of the steps. But after he got used to it, he could control the length of the steps at will. The routine was no longer limited to forward or backward, and the changes naturally became complicated. This was a beginner's skill for Gu Fei. He had been practicing since young. Now, when he had nothing to do, he would often walk on the rooftop. His proficiency was extremely high. Every day, he would close his eyes and casually walk a few rounds. Wherever he started, he could return to where he finished.
At this moment, when he used this footwork, the archers were instantly stunned. Even though his archery skills were assisted by the system, his movements were too erratic. His hand movements couldn't keep up with his opponent's movements. In game terms, his movements were too flashy. It was impossible to catch him at all.
Someone stubbornly fired an arrow, but the tracking arrow simply flew past Gu Fei as if it couldn't see him. It was obvious that the arrow hadn't been aiming at him from the start. As for the sniper arrows and the like, there was no need to even mention them. The arrows were all shot randomly. Of course, there were some that hit by luck, but so what? There weren't enough blind shots. The person was still alive, and he was slowly closing in on Nie Yan. The Mutable Clouds didn't have enough archers on their side. There were only about 20 of them. In the game, Agility affected movement speed. As a result, classes with Agility tended to be more diligent. Classes without Agility had short legs and slow movement speed. As a result, most of them became lazy. At this moment, there were only a few Archers and Thieves in Mu Yun's group of 200 lazing around.
"Damn, you're so useless. Mages!" When the Unchung Mutsu saw that the archers' efforts were in vain, and Gu Fei was dozens of meters closer, he hurriedly called for the Mages to join the battle. There were more Mages than Archers. They quickly waved their staffs and chanted. However, Gu Fei wasn't in a hurry to charge. He waved his sword and chanted with them. In the parallel world, as long as the chant was finished, the players could move freely. As long as they didn't die, the spells would appear. This was criticized by many people, but it made it convenient for Gu Fei. He quickly chanted a line and then dodged the spells. In the end, he managed to run away, but the Mutable Clouds couldn't! Rings of fire condensed above their heads, and their faces were covered in tears.
"What are you afraid of? We won't die!!" The Unchung Mutsu roared. They weren't level 30 anymore. The Unchung Mutsu had more or less grasped Gu Fei's situation. He knew that his area-of-effect spells couldn't kill anyone.
In the end, everyone took Gu Fei's spells head-on, and the Priests at the back hurriedly got to work. Although they weren't killed instantly, their HP dropped much faster than the average Mage's. Everyone anxiously shouted for the Priests to heal them. With so many people standing around, the Priests were in a mess. Some people were healed by three to five Priests at the same time, and some were ignored. In the chaos, Gu Fei unkindly returned to throw spells again. This time, it was the Thousand Layers of Flames of the Flaming Tree. This time, the Mages were all waiting for the Priests to help them. They didn't counterattack. Gu Fei didn't need to dodge after casting the spells. He used the Lightning Spell to shock people again. His eyes were very vicious, and there was no Priest to help him.
The Thousand Layers of Flames of the Flaming Tree rose again. The Priests were still alive. The Unchung Mutsu felt that his team was really strong. He was very satisfied. He raised his sword and continued to command, "Spells, counterattack!"
All the Mages turned around and stared at the Unchung Mutsu. One of them said, "President, there's a fire, we can't cast spells."
When a Mage chanted, any attack would be interrupted. At this time, the Thousand Layers of Flames of the Flaming Tree burned once per second. It was impossible to chant any spells while standing on it. This kind of command mistake definitely wouldn't be made by Against the Current. He was a Mage himself. The Unchung Mutsu was a Warrior. It was inevitable that he didn't put himself in the other professions' shoes. He didn't let everyone dodge just now, but now they couldn't counterattack. While he was stunned, Gu Fei rushed over. The world record for a hundred meters was more than nine seconds. Gu Fei wasn't that fast, but five seconds was enough for him to run 30 meters. Before the Mages could retreat from the sea of fire, Gu Fei finally arrived in front of them. "Warriors, block!" The Unchung Mutsu roared, and all the Warriors stepped forward. This was the main profession of the Unchung Mutsu. He was very skilled in commanding. There were tanks, berserkers, shields, and axes. They formed a fan shape and prepared to hold Gu Fei hostage.
Gu Fei knew that the Warriors had thick skin. If he couldn't kill them in one hit, he would be finished if they caught him. He quickly began to retreat. The Unchung Mutsu was proud. He pointed his sword towards the sky. Suddenly, a group of people appeared behind Gu Fei and rushed towards Gu Fei with a roar.
Gu Fei looked back. There were many Bandits, but Bandits weren't Warriors. Gu Fei didn't know what they were excited about and what they were proud of. He turned around and rushed towards the encirclement of the Bandits. His Dual Flames flashed twice. Those who were hit by two died, and those who were hit by one died. In short, it was as if the Bandits didn't exist when they tried to block Gu Fei.
The Unchung Mutsu raised his sword and shouted, but just as he shouted "Kill me!", Gu Fei had already cut a big hole in his encirclement of Bandits and rushed out. The Unchung Mutsu didn't expect the Bandits to be so weak in front of Gu Fei. They couldn't even buy him a little time. Before he could think of the next command, Gu Fei had already turned around and started slaughtering the Bandits. At the start of the close combat, the mages were once again put in an awkward position. They didn't have any firepower under their feet, but Gu Fei was surrounded by their companions. They couldn't use AoE spells, and as for other spells … They could only look at a bunch of Warriors and Thieves. They couldn't even find Gu Fei, so how could they use spells? Similarly, the archers couldn't be of any help at this moment.
The Unchung Mutsu was also anxious about the situation over there, but all he saw was fire and white light. The Mages and Archers were surprised to find that they could see Gu Fei again, because the crowd around him was obviously thinner.
Gu Fei killed more fiercely this time, and his mana was drained very quickly. He couldn't afford to use Mana Cycle anymore, so he quickly teleported away and ran leisurely while waiting for his mana to recover.
The Unchung Mutsu saw that Gu Fei suddenly ran away, and he had an idea. He was overjoyed and said, "He's out of mana, chase after him!"
It was true that he was out of mana, but it didn't mean that he would be out of mana forever. Moreover, the Bandits over there had already been cleared by Gu Fei. A group of Warriors saw Gu Fei's speed and chased after him for two steps. They all turned around to look at the Unchung Mutsu. Chase? Chase what!
Gu Fei had already fought for a round, and Fireball had only crawled halfway. Gu Fei walked around to recover mana, and saw Fireball carefully crawling on the ground.
"Why are you lying down again?" Gu Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Brother Zui, I'm not as skilled as you. Damn, what were you twisting just now?" Fireball said.
"Nine Celestial Steps. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Come, let me borrow your power. "Gu Fei suddenly threw his sword and robe to Fireball.
Mu Yun's people widened their eyes. What was the meaning of this? Was he going to take off his clothes and fight bare-chested? This wasn't a martial arts film, brother!
Fireball was very excited after receiving the equipment. He instantly finished changing and climbed up from the ground. Mu Yun was shocked. "Damn, another Qianli Drunk!"
"Another one. This person took Qianli Drunk's equipment. Everyone be careful!" The Unchung Mutsu reminded.
"I'm coming!" Fireball thought he was invincible with the equipment. With a loud roar, he rushed up, raised his sword, and shouted, "Give me power, I am Brother Zui!"
"Damn, stop fooling around and attack!" Gu Fei was furious. The archers were closing in again. Fireball didn't have the ability to dodge. It was fine if he died, but if he died now, wouldn't he take all the equipment with him?
However, a fireball naturally had its own style. How could he do something as dangerous as exposing himself to the archers' line of sight? After roaring twice, the fireball immediately returned to its wretched state and crawled back onto the ground.
There was a scientific basis for this. On the battlefield, didn't infantrymen lie on the ground to reduce their area of attack? Fireball's move was very effective. A person lying on the ground became a headless person, rolling left and right on the ground. It was as coquettish as the Nine Celestial Steps. The archers were in pain. How could there be such a despicable person? Some of the archers' heads were almost on the ground, as if they could see where Fireball was.
"My clothes!!" Gu Fei was furious. Fireball rolled on the ground, and the Dark Night Robe was finally no longer black.
"Blazing Tree Thousand Layers Flames! Rise! " Fireball finally fired a shot while lying on the ground. It was aimed at the Warriors. Then, he coolly rolled, raised his sword, and a Wheel of Fire fell from the sky.
Two spells attacked from above and below. His spells didn't cast as slowly as Gu Fei's. However, the Warriors also saw that Fireball had taken Thousand Miles Drunk's equipment and didn't dare to treat him as an ordinary Mage. The Warriors, who were originally united, all used Charge in all directions. With their short legs, this was the only way they could dodge the spells in time.
But there were still some surprises. For example, when he used Charge, he bumped into his own people. Not only did the skill end, but he also knocked out his brother, killing two people. Or when he wanted to use Charge, his rage was gone. It was like a mage without mana, and he could only watch helplessly.
The results of Fireball and Fireball were not small. They actually killed nearly ten people. But there were still more Warriors who escaped. Fireball lay on the ground and summoned another "Lightning Spell", electrocuting a Warrior until black smoke rose. Fireball's Lightning Spell was much more powerful than Gu Fei's. It was extremely lethal. The Warrior's face turned ashen after being electrocuted. Fireball took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and summoned a chain of Fireballs. It was like firing a cannon, and the Warrior was blown to death.
Then, he electrocuted a few more people. The Warriors fled in all directions, and Fireball was having fun. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Wasn't that guy the target, Unchung Mutsu? Fireball was excited. It was a great achievement! If he could kill Unchung Mutsu without Brother Zui's support, it would be really awesome.
But Unchung Mutsu was still a distance away from Fireball, and the spells couldn't hit him. Fireball was eager to make a contribution, so he crawled forward. Then, he heard a sound of wind and was hit in the head by an arrow. Fireball had been electrocuting people for a long time, and was finally caught by the archers. Seeing that things weren't going well, Fireball quickly rolled on the ground again. While trying to pull off his clothes, he yelled at Gu Fei, "Brother Zui, help me!"
Gu Fei's magic had recovered a lot, and he was really helpless against Fireball. Seeing that Gu Fei didn't have any equipment, many people wanted to bully him. But even without those two pieces of equipment, Gu Fei was still faster than the Warriors. The Warriors couldn't do anything. The archers wanted to attack, but they still used Nine Palace Steps. The Sorcerers didn't have enough distance, so they were charging forward, ready to attack.
Gu Fei rushed to Fireball's side in a few steps. Fireball just happened to take off his clothes and throw them at Gu Fei. Gu Fei put on the clothes with his arms and caught the Dark Night Sword that Fireball threw at him. Without waiting for him to clean up, he charged forward again.
"Lightning Spell, Fireball Spell!" Gu Fei used some small spells that consumed little magic to help the Warriors recover their HP so that he could kill them instantly later. At the same time, he used Nine Palace Steps and quickly approached the archers. Gu Fei had tasted the sweetness of fighting against Wine and Song. He knew that if he didn't have an Agility class, he would be almost unrestricted.
The archers were running everywhere. Gu Fei really spared no effort to deal with them. He was willing to use Teleportation to catch up to a target. He would only stop when he caught up and killed the target. Mu Yun couldn't catch up with the other classes. He was anxious and annoyed!
Calm down, calm down, don't panic, don't panic! Unchung Mutsu reminded himself to calm down and arranged for the team to expand the range. He couldn't suppress Gu Fei in terms of speed, so he prepared to reduce the space for Gu Fei's movement.
Gu Fei was busy killing when he suddenly received a message. Anyone who could send him a message now was not an idle person. It was probably something important. Gu Fei quickly opened it. Slender Waist Dance said, "Hahaha, I've succeeded. Do you want me to come and help you?"
At the same time, Fireball also poked his head out and shouted, "Brother Zui, Black Index Finger has been killed. You have to hold on tight too!"
"Damn!" Gu Fei was very ashamed. He felt that he should speed up. Why was he wasting his energy here? Looking around, Gu Fei shouted, "Where's Unchung Mutsu? Where is he? "
"Damn, Brother Zui, you don't know him!" Fireball vomited blood. Unchung Mutsu was less than ten meters away from Gu Fei, directing the battle!
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[Butterfly Knot: Merrily Killing …]
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