292 As in, H-A-P-P-Y (1/2)
In truth, when the people from the four sects rushed out of the royal mausoleum and saw the dense group of players around them, they were slightly afraid. However, the lineup of archers group from Soaring Tiger Sect had been thrown into disorder. Their firepower was completely concentrated on One Circle, who had been dubbed Demonic Cannon because of his shocking defenses.
When the players sensed the heroic air and morale of One Circle and Happy, they became filled with fighting spirit and forgot about surviving. They rushed out to kill the Soaring Tiger Sect members who were right in front of them.
Since they were elites, their individual power was not something normal players could compare to.
When they saw that a group of Mystical Realm players had decided to serve as vanguards, the members of Soaring Tiger Sect in the area were instantly shocked.
It was very different from what they had expected! They had come to ambush the sects inside, but right then, they looked as if they had been the ones ambushed.
They had to face the thirteen staff-using monks who attacked them furiously, and once they arrow shower was blocked, the morale among the Soaring Tiger Sect members fell to the point that they retreated.
”Stop!” A loud voice shook the bamboo forest as it resounded through the area. ”This is a misunderstanding! I am Soaring Tiger Sect's master. My comrades from the seven system-allocated sects, please stop!”
”Our target for gathering in this place is just one person. We did not come here to be your enemies! Please allow us to preserve some dignity…”
His words were slightly effective.
When Soaring Tiger Sect stopped attacking, the people from the four sects also gradually lowered their weapons. They had already left one hundred corpses behind them.
'Let's see what he wants to say…' quite a number of people thought.
Soaring Tiger Sect's master looked at the corpses that lay strewn on the ground, and his heart clenched in pain. He sucked in a deep breath, then cast a dark glance at the unfamiliar faces of the elites who remained safe while they withdrew from the crowd.
He wrapped his fist in his palm while he cried out loudly, ”Some time ago, we had more than one hundred and eighty brothers who went to clear the royal mausoleum, but in the end, a despicable scum deliberately set us up, and all of our people died because of Ninja King's clone. I believe that all of you are witnesses…”
The crowd did not say anything.
The thirteen staff-using monks, Ouyang Qing and his group, as well as the people from Emei Sect and Beautiful Robes Faction instantly wore disapproving expressions when they heard his words. They had vaguely understood the meaning behind Soaring Tiger Sect master's words.
When he saw that the situation was not right, the sect master gave up on fighting against the four sects and chose to escape from the disaster while also getting rid of Happy, huh?
On the other side, Little North and Thunderous North had already retreated from the crowd and gathered next to Happy.
When they heard Soaring Tiger Sect's words, they could not help but laugh.
”Who would actually have the ability to do so?”
Thunderous Battle said nothing for a while. He cast Happy a glance and smiled at Little North. ”Who else can it be? Do you think there is someone else who can do that?”
”No way.”
Little North turned his head around and looked at Happy's face.
Happy smiled faintly. He did not answer, but his gaze when he looked at the source of the voice became colder and more scornful.
'They're letting go of the big fish to capture the small fish, huh. Soaring Tiger Sect master's tactic is good, but unfortunately…'
Soaring Tiger Sect master's voice spoke again. ”My friends from the four sects, you can leave without worry!”
He paused for a moment, then the bald sect master walked out of the crowd. His face was filled with killing intent, and his cold gaze landed on Happy. ”But this one has to die.”
”What a load of bull!”
One Circle glared at him and lifted his greataxe. He was prepared to hit the bald sect master.
The people from the four sects quickly showed their stance on the matter too.
”Ridiculous! You want to let us leave?”
”Hmph!”
”I wonder who's letting go of who now?”
”Boss Happy. With just one sentence from you, we can help you destroy everyone here!” There might not be many people left in Wudang Sect, but they were very fond of Happy, and they admired him a lot as well.
Ouyang Qing even used his qi to mock the bald sect master.