Chapter 183 - Voluntary PK (2/2)

The dreadful heat did not disappear until it expanded by more than a hundred meters.

All the trees and houses within its reach had become fiery torches.

After only one spell, half of Moon Shadow’s base had become an ocean of fire.

The members of the guild who had been at the outskirts at the beginning and who ran fast, on the other hand, managed to escape from the blazing inferno.

When they finally felt safe, they turned around, only to see that half of their base had been enshrouded in flame, and at the center of the explosion was a pool of magma around twenty square meters wide.

Who did this?

Only half of the members of Moon Shadow survived. Most of them had been gathered around the bonfire, and Roland wiped out twenty of them in one attack.

Then, another twenty of them were burned to ashes by the heat.

Now, only fifty of them remained.

The survivors quickly congregated. It was human instinct to gather together in the presence of danger.

Where was the enemy? Who were they?

Everybody looked at the top of the city wall. They had all seen that the gigantic fireball was thrown from there.

However, because the fire was exuberant and bright and the city wall was relatively dark, they could see nothing but darkness on the wall even though there was a silver moon in the sky.

Everybody looked at each other in bewilderment. A long time later, to their surprise, someone walked out of the fire.

He was a Warrior. Though covered in ash and dust, he didn’t seem hurt.

Those who were familiar with him shouted, “Ah Feng, hurry up! You’ll get burned!”

“It’s fine. I’ve got 94 points of fire resistance, and I’m wearing fire resistance boots. Even dragon breath is nothing to me!”

The Warrior couldn’t have been c.o.c.kier as he walked out of the fire, but then his eyes suddenly bulged because an arrow pierced into his throat.

He quickly plucked the arrow. His blood was spewing, but he seemed fine.

Warriors were highly vigorous. It was not fatal even if his throat was shot. For the Warriors of higher levels, they could survive for a long time even if their heart or head was shot.

When Ah Feng drew the arrow out, the hook on the arrow tore part of his flesh off, and his blood gushed out like a spring. He roared, but he couldn’t make any sound because of the hole in his throat.His blood seemed to be spilling even faster.

“Everybody, disperse. There are more enemies. Take out your equipment!”

They were a big guild, and they had basic battle common sense.

All of them retrieved their weapons from their Backpack and dispersed.

In the meantime, a dozen more arrows were shot from the darkness, wounding three of them and killing two.

“Southeast!”

A Warrior who had been on alert at the periphery charged into the darkness with a round s.h.i.+eld and a crescent saber, only to be flung back in no more than a second.

A Warrior who was wearing heavy black armor and holding an iron tower s.h.i.+eld ran out like a bull and stopped in front of the guild members, before he set up the tower s.h.i.+eld before him with a huge noise.