Chapter 159: Little Bra (2/2)
The situation was completely one-sided. Bloody Mercenaries was brutal, cutting and slicing everything they could, including Coldmoon Rose's chest armor.
An assassin sneaked toward Yamete. The moment he attacked, Beiming Xue shot him. He fell to the ground and cursed, ”Fuck! I knew you’d have a helper. You trash priest. Do you have balls to fight me 1v1?”
Yamete charged forward with his staff and beat the anemic assassin to death. As he swung, he said, ”Little brat, you dare to look down on your grandpa???”
Everyone clapped and laughed.
Roaming Dragon saw the situation was irreversible. Under the protection of some knights, he retreated with a poisonous gaze. He shouted, ”Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand, I will remember this. Just wait, Mad Dragon will get revenge!”
I pointed at Roaming Dragon and ordered without changing my expression, ”Gui Guzi, lead ten teams of five and chase Roaming Dragon. Everyone else, come with me. We will sweep through Greedy Wolf Forest!”
”Yes, leader!”
Gui Guzi gave chase with 50 people. Roaming Dragon only had a dozen people, without any mages and priests. It was unlikely that they could escape.
The Ghost Ice Soul flashed with bloody light. About half of the people behind me had red names. My name was red to begin with. Regardless of whether I had a red name, as a neutral race, I could enter the cities of the humans and the Night Creatures. This feeling was like those fraudsters that stole the wealth of the people and fled the country. I felt extremely embarrassed.
There was a team of a hundred people grinding near the border of Greedy Wolf Forest. They were working hard killing wolves, planning to get a few dozen pelts to craft top-tier leather armor with critical rate bonus. Unfortunately for them, the core of their guild was already dead, and these people were nothing to write home about.
I charged immediately, and acted as the main focal point. Regardless of the other's archer and mage attacks, Ghost Deity Armor was extraordinary, letting me basically ignore physical attacks of ordinary players!
Then with a clear roar, an Ice Dragon Howl sound!
I hadn't expected a third-promotion mage here. That Ice Dragon Howl descended from the heavens. I didn’t bother to dodge and just endured it!
247!
The damage number flew up. The Ice Dragon Howl hadn't even taken away 10% of my HP!
Haha, my 313 points of Magic Resist were not for naught!
The other mage was stunned. The assassin by his side murmured, ”Fuck, seriously? Big brother's Ice Dragon Howl is able to take away 1000 HP from a Level 60 Greedy Wolf, but can’t even chip away 300 from Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand? Is there any order in the world...”
In the next moment, I used the Ghost Ice Soul to tell him what the natural order of the world was!
In this world of sword and magic, the one with the hardest fists was the natural order!
”Kill!”
I charged into the crowd, drank a potion, and started a slaughter!
Bang bang bang!
Beiming Xue's Evil Spirit Volley once again caused fear among the enemy ranks. With a single Volley, she could kill 8 people and halve HPs of all the surrounding players. This damage potential was just too domineering!
I wrapped around the side, turned around and used Thousand Mirage Slash, perfectly engulfing all the players with half HP!
Boom!
Screams arose and a dozen players fell to the ground. This wonderful teamwork caused the Bloody Mercenaries players to gasp, and the Mad Dragon players to lose their souls. They didn't dare to resist, and almost surrendered. The player leading them shouted, ”They’re too strong, brothers. Flee!”
The group quickly retreated toward the entrance of the mountain valley.
I smiled. Very good. Wind Fantasy of Snowy Cathaya and her sword were waiting there for them. Good luck to them~~
……
Soon after, Gui Guzi came back with his group and smiled confidently. ”Boss, we did it. Including Roaming Dragon, all 27 of them died at the base of the mountain. Not even one escaped!”
I nodded. ”Young man, you have a great future. I admire you and will promote you to Commander of a Hundred Horses...”
Gui Guzi was speechless. ”I want a salary...”
”Each month, go to Du Thirteen and get ten pecks of rice~”
……
Once everyone gathered, we counted our troops. We came with 176 people, and after a series of battles, there were 124 left. Many people had been killed. However, compared to Mad Dragon, our losses were not much. At a cost of 52 people dying once, we completely routed Mad Dragon’s thousand-man army!