Chapter 1093: Virgin Islands (1/2)
”Them again?”
Pissed off, Breeze and Rain ordered, ”Second squad, surround them from the right wing and cut down their numbers with your speed advantage! Magic knights, immobilize them with Trapping Net and minimize the threat of their Berserk skill as much as possible! The rest of you, follow me and cut them down head-on!”
The moment he finished giving his orders, Breeze and Rain moved like lightning and unleashed a shockwave that looked like a crescent, killing three Berserkers instantly. The problem with these newcomers was that both their Defense and HP were piss poor. Some of them were still riding with Level 120 Silver Rank mounts. It was no wonder they were no match for Breeze and Rain at all!
”Break!’
However, another three Berserkers reached Breeze and Rain and were able to sink their weapons—an axe, a sword and a spear respectively—into the Agility Warrior’s body. The amount of damage they did was unbelievable—
98873!
102922!
79191!
Breeze and Rain hurriedly turned away and used a recovery skill and a potion to recover his HP. His expression turned even uglier than before. Just like me, the Agility Warrior could see that these Berserkers’ equipment was absolutely trash, and their base Attack might not even be half of his. However, that Berserk skill increased their Attack so much that they were able to pose a fatal threat to his life!
Breeze and Rain buffed himself with Blazing Wind Art before weaving his way into a group of Berserkers. Then, he killed them all with a devastating triple-hit Blazing Slash.
Behind him, the Beast King Cavalry and the Berserkers were clashing against one another, but the Beast King Cavalry was the clear winner between the two. Their mounts were Level 175 boss mounts, so of course they were superior to their opponents. Despite the Berserkers’ show of utter fearlessness and power, they were slaughtered by the Beast King Cavalry almost at a 5 to 1 ratio.
……
Meanwhile, the leader of the Berserkers was swinging his axe in a circle. The red hue surrounding his body meant that even the Beast King Cavalry had to give him a wide berth. Some time later, the redbeard suddenly shouted, ”Eat this, you little shits! Whirlwind Slash!”
”Roar!”
The axe suddenly spun a hundred times faster than before, and the redbeard cut through the Beast King Cavalry like a living hurricane, dealing over 100k damage to all enemies who stood in his way. Even I had nothing but praise for his offensive power!
Meanwhile, I finally found an opening to scan the redbeard’s profile—
ID: War Scar
Level: 197
Class: Great Earth Berserker
Guild: Godkiller
Position: Leader
……
Tsk tsk, a Level 197 Great Earth Berserker? No wonder he was as formidable as he was. Also, if my memory served me well, Godkiller was a relatively famous guild in Iron Skull Wilderness, just like Hickey’s Sacred Oath. Also, I had nothing but respect toward their courage to challenge Cyan Earth City’s ace legion despite their absolutely terrible equipment and mount. Not everyone had the courage to defend their homes. Black Crow Tribe was the living example of that.
”What are you waiting for, boy?”
Warscar cut down a Beast King Cavalryman before shouting at me, ”Are you going to let our sacrifice be in vain? Take your Sacred Armament and get lost already! That’s an item only us vagabonds are qualified to keep, not the wolves of India!”
However, contrary to his expectations, I returned to the frontline and fired Thousand Ice Slash into the Beast King Cavalry instead. I declared, ”Since we’re all vagabonds here, let’s fight together! We win if these Indian riders are dead, right?”
”Hahaha!”
Warscar barked out a laugh. ”You don’t look like much, but you at least got some balls with you! Very good, let’s kill these arrogant Indian players together!”
……
I made the Ancient Divine Dragon travel along an S-shaped path while reaping all the Beast King Cavalrymen around me like wheats. A short distance away, Breeze and Rain overtly stayed out of my way and retreated so that I wouldn’t be tempted to give him a sudden fright. He was aware that there was a huge difference between our stats right now, and he wasn’t foolish enough to challenge me alone until he found a better mount.
I took control over my mount and fired another Summon the Storm into the enemy. The falling ice and lightning immediately killed hundreds of flabbergasted Beast King Cavalry in an instant. It wasn’t their fault, really. The Ancient Divine Dragon simply wasn’t something a normal player could withstand!
Beside me, the stunned Warscar muttered, ”What… what is this ridiculous skill? Who are you, boy? You… you can’t possibly be an NPC, can you?”
Chiang!
I brought my sword downward and cut a Beast King Cavalry’s shield, shoulder armor and body in half. Unfortunately, the resulting blood spray hit my face and forced me to spend a moment to wipe it clean. While doing so, I replied, ”Nope, I’m a player. And don’t relax yet, they have far more players than we do!”
”Yeah. By the way, you wanna add me as a friend?”
”Sure!”
Unaffiliated players could add each other as friends. And so Warscar, a Level 197 mounted berserker, became my first friend since I was kicked out of the China server.
”Kill!”
The Berserkers kept fighting and shouting their battle cries. Although they were losing numbers at an incredible rate, their morale barely looked like it was affected at all. Warscar and I especially fought side by side and seemingly unbeatable.