Once Snow Wolf Spirit died, [House of Prestige]’s formation still didn’t fall apart. People were continuously jumping down from the vines, and they were continuously being killed. [Zhan Long]’s players all bided their time and whittled away the enemy’s strenght. Our warriors protected the mages, archers, and healers, making it impossible for the enemy to reach our damage output. Li Mu, Wang Jian, and Old K all used their area attacks and were like fish in water while they gathered battle points.
Around 10 minutes later, [House of Prestige]’s airdrop had been a complete defeat and they lost 1000 players at the bottom of the abyss while [Zhan Long]’s 200 man team only lost around 20 players. We had almost completely maintained our entire force.
No more players were coming down from above and the hostilities were on pause.
……
Li Mu raised his Tian Chen Sword and looked up at the sky with a smile, “So [House of Prestige] wasn’t actually that hard to deal with. And here I thought that each of them had three heads and six arms! So it wasn’t like that….”
I wiped some of the blood off my blade and stuck my Dragon Reservoir Sword into the ground, “Even so, we lost 22 people in this wave of people. Next, we must make sure we protect our ranged players. Otherwise, if we don’t have enough people, then this won’t work. Also, we cannot underestimate our enemies!”
Right at that moment, Wan Er suddenly widened her eyes and shouted, “Careful!”
“Shua!”
An enormous object fell from the sky and I immediately pushed Li Mu out of the way!
“Peng!”
An enormous boulder the size of a person fell to the ground, and sunk right into the mud. On it was written a line of words——
“Xiao Yao Zi Zai will die under this rock!”
……
I was speechless.
Wan Er and I exchanged glances and laughed until tears streamed down our faces.