Above the ground, arrows and magic flew causing the wind elves in the sky to become living targets. When they fell onto the forest floor, they were immediately cut down by a group of melee players led by Sword Reborn.
I held both of my swords, and darted again and again as the Flaming Tiger God roared. The light of the flames in the forest flashed repeatedly, and they illuminated the surroundings as the fierce battle started within a short time.
Practically every kill gave an abundance of points. These people had experienced numerous battles, and so the points they possessed were not just ordinarily high. Your own points would increase drastically by just taking 10% of their points.
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The battle had continued for 5 minutes, and resulted in 100+ wind elf players were killed, and even more were wounded. However, not many of our people were left. I held my swords and retreated along the grassland towards the rear as I yelled, “Retreat! No one yearns to continue fighting!”
Qing Qian, Thousand Suns over Snowy Lands、Sword Reborn and the others all retreated. About 30+ people flew out of the forest. Although we did not kill that many people, at least we succeeded in slowing them down.
The moment we left the forest, I heard Little Scholar’s laughter coming from behind us, “Humph, the battle result was not bad. We sacrificed 117 lives in exchange for their 72 lives. I would like to see how many more people Xiao Yao Zi Zai has that could be exchanged with us!”
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Hearing his words, my heart sank. I did not know whether it was us who were tricked or them.
When facing adversity, we could only fight with determination! Otherwise, we could only expect failure!