353 Students, Unyielding (1/2)

The cries for murder and all sorts of sounds of weapons clashing against each other rose frequently in the forest and mingled together. The sound waves shocked and scared away countless birds. The sounds even rushed up to the sky, and the situation was similar to a battlefield right then!

Occasionally, someone would be able to see hundreds of Beautiful Robes Faction members chasing after a dozen Class One Hall members out of the forest. Every single person's body was covered in wounds. While they were on the way, someone would occasionally be hit and fall to the ground, but that did not deter the Beautiful Robes Faction members.

Instead, they became even more enraged and filled with violence as they pounced on the enemy that was stronger than the entire group in terms of armor and skills. Their young faces were filled with savagery and unyielding determination, causing the Class One Hall members who kept executing all sorts of skills to feel frightened and enraged.

When they charged forward to kill, at least fifty people had died in their hands while only eight had fallen on their side. This horrifyingly large difference in the number of deaths would have caused a normal sect to not be able to bear the results and would have made them return to the city or town to stop fighting.

However, the young boys and girls who had pretty good skills just kept chasing after them through the forest. Each fighting circle had its own manpower that could bring them the advantage in their fight, and with the viciousness of sacrificing a large number of their own people to kill anyone from Class One Hall, the people of Class One Hall who had come over with great confidence that they could win easily started to feel alarmed and uneasy.

Even though they had absolute skill advantage, they were surrounded and attacked by a group of people, and their body fortifications just kept on weakening. Their qi was being drained at an incredibly shocking pace. Normal medicinal pills could no longer allow them to remain in their best condition.

There were a few people with Dew Pills, but they were not in a much better position. At most, they could last one or two more rounds of attacks compared to their companions.

”Damn it!”

”Do they think that we're scared?!”

”Even if we die, we'll have all of Beautiful Robes Faction die with us! Kill them!”

The streak of tigers was bitten by a pack of wolves. Their true qi was rapidly being drained, but they did not have the chance to replenish it. In their anger at that, they decided to turn around and cut down the Beautiful Robes Faction members that were closest to them.

When a group of Mystical Realm players launched their explosive counterattack, it was very terrifying!

Once the fierce momentum of Class One Hall surged up, seven Beautiful Robes Faction members were immediately approached by what looked like shadows and cut down.

Butt Shaker was one of the leaders of Beautiful Robes Faction in the crowd.

Right then, he led the attacks right at the front while being covered by his companions.

He was already injured, and to try his best to reduce the death count on his side, he had to keep on using Dew Pills to continuously heal his injuries and replenish his qi. Only this way could he manage to remain on the frontlines.

He was the first to face the brunt of the attack from a dozen Class One Hall members launching their counterattack. He felt pain in his abdomen from two sabers that had come slicing at him from his sides.

”DIE!”

Class One Hall elites had actually been paying attention to the fatty who had stunning defenses and astonishing tenacity. When they launched their explosive counterattack, there were actually three people who attacked him at the same time. In their eyes, as long as they got rid of him, the other students would lose a powerful vanguard, and their battle prowess would be largely reduced.

When Butt Shaker reacted to the situation, two aggressive saber glares had already appeared in front of him.

”Get lost.”

During that critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed over to his side. It did not care about the pain of the weapons hitting it and just knocked away the two sabers like a cannonball. The man also knocked down the owners of the two weapons.

”Bastard!”

When they saw that their efforts were in vain, Class One Hall members flew into a rage and swung their weapons at the bloody person.

”Rascal!”

When Butt Shaker turned his head around, he was just in time to see a blood-drenched NotaRascal having his chest pierced through by two sabers. A heavy weight and sadness filled his heart.

”Damn you!”

Butt Shaker gnashed his teeth together.

Without much thought, he pounced on the two people who had attacked him. With a punch and a kick, he struck the two people into stumbling back with Angry Arhat Sleeps [1].

The people behind Butt Shaker pounced on them angrily as well. Eight people rushed up and surrounded the two people who lost their balance before cutting them down.

But NotaRascal could no longer be saved.

He coughed up blood and grinned with his bloody teeth at Buttshaker and his faction members.

”Hehe… Two for the price of one… It's worth it!”