CHAPTER 245: CHAPTER 188: METHODS OF 2 MAJOR FORCES

The Tactics of Two Major Forces

Soon, a large number of players began to besiege the Golden Bell.

However, this time the Golden Bell was not large enough, merely managing to block the entrance to the underground hole.

Therefore, the number of players who could attack simultaneously was not high enough. The shine of the Golden Bell slowly dimmed, and when it reached the extreme, it suddenly fully recovered, -1hp.

The players outside arranged methodically, attacking in an orderly manner, trying to let more players and stronger players attack. Even though changes occurred, the many players outside remained fairly calm.

They had no doubt about their eventual victory, only the cost involved.

With coordinated efforts from the outside, they finally managed three recoveries of the Golden Bell.

By this time, the players inside the underground cave had already been massacred by Small Knife.

At this moment, Shi Gandang’s subordinates within him had already come out.

And they immediately set up the Totem Pole.

Within the domain, the enemies’ speed slowed somewhat.

Although they soon realized this might not have been necessary.

It was simply a massacre here.

Having killed all the players here, Small Knife let out a long breath.

This time, too many players were killed.

But it wasn’t enough; do you think I’m easy to bully?

Even good-natured people can get angry, can rage.

So, fueled by anger, Small Knife had everyone hide inside the Stone Gate first.

With a thought.

The Golden Bell covering outside instantly detached, shrinking as it sped underground.

"Block it!"

"Escaped again!"

"Don’t let it recover."

The players outside shouted, rushing inward frantically.

Quickly, they reached the deepest part underground.

And there, beside the Stone Gate, they saw the top player of the public beta.

"How did we get this far? Where are the others?" a player shouted.

Some players sensed something was wrong, cautiously looking around, even retreating.

But the many players behind them were still rushing forward, making it impossible for them to retreat.

At this moment, Small Knife held the Hundred Spirits Banner in one hand and extended the other, Spirit Water spilling out and cleansing the Hundred Spirits Banner, which was filled with black Qi.

He then glanced at the charging players, shook the Hundred Spirits Banner, and a hundred virtual shadows shot out like bees.

Too fast, instantly entering the bodies of a hundred players, their health bars instantly depleting, and then their bodies went limp.

A hundred virtual shadows emerged from the yet-to-fall corpses, entering other players’ bodies.

Too fast, the second group of a hundred players’ bodies went limp, the virtual shadows entering a third group while the first group of players only then fell to the ground.

At this point, the remaining players realized, three hundred of their companions had already died.

The fourth batch of a hundred players was already invaded by the virtual shadows.

Suddenly, the players went crazy.

"Damn, what is this?"

There were those who rushed in screaming and attacking, while others retreated, creating chaos all around.

Some tried to shout out commands, but in the confusion, they couldn’t do it.

Under the protection of the hundred virtual shadows, no enemy could approach Small Knife.

Because they prioritized killing players charging at Small Knife.

The speed of the overall massacre was extreme.

But the cost was the increase of black Qi in the Hundred Spirits Banner held by Small Knife, rapidly increasing its level of corruption.

However, Spirit Water continuously spilled down, entering the Hundred Spirits Banner to purify it, barely maintaining a balance.

The underground was too dark, too chaotic, and the players behind didn’t know what happened.

Still, a considerable number of players chose to retreat, and there were quite a lot of them.

There was no Golden Bell blocking the entrance.

But the players who rushed out were dumbfounded, no wonder no other companions entered.

Outside, a massive Golden Bell covered a vast area.

It was clearly intending to capture everyone.

Indeed, Small Knife had expanded the Golden Bell to its maximum feasible size.

Even so, it couldn’t capture all the enemies at once.

These players still didn’t collapse; they attacked simultaneously from inside and outside the Golden Bell, consuming its Life swiftly.

Here, Small Knife multitasked, with threads of Earth Spirit Qi disappearing from his Personal Space, appearing within him, rapidly circulating and converting to Spiritual Qi for consumption.

Golden Bell, +1hp.

This allowed the Golden Bell to be sustained for much longer.

Meanwhile, as hundreds of enemies died, Small Knife was already striding outward.

Quickly, he stepped out of the cemetery entrance.

A glance, there weren’t as many players outside as expected, it seemed that the larger the Golden Bell, the weaker its defense capability.

Of course, the hundred virtual shadows that came out with Small Knife didn’t stop.

"It’s over, it’s all over." Most of the internal test players didn’t dare to think, believing it impossible, over thirty thousand players.

Could they really be almost wiped out?

The players outside the Golden Bell watched their companions inside being slain by these terrifying virtual shadows, helplessly attacking the Golden Bell, feeling utter despair.

As for the players inside the Golden Bell, there was no need to mention, they couldn’t even escape.

In a short span, the players inside the Golden Bell were slaughtered, Small Knife scanned the notifications.

Goodness, the level 150 totem pole bottleneck had been breached.

The Golden Bell lifted off.

At this point, the internal test players attacking outside finally scattered and fled.

Small Knife relentlessly pursued.

The speed of the virtual shadows was too fast, making it nearly impossible for anyone seen by him to escape.

Not to mention there were a hundred of them.

As time went on.

"Do they think I’m easy to bully?" Small Knife muttered, stopping, for at this point, all the visible enemies had been killed.

At least, no one he could see had escaped.

Then Small Knife started heading back.