As he looked at the 1100 [Flying Dragon] players, Bai Li Ruo Feng gave a cruel smile, and yelled out, “Push forward and push the players of [Flying Dragon] into the abyss. Once they’ve fallen, we’ll turn around and charge at the [Zhan Long] formation. Even if we die, at least we’ll drag [Zhan Long] down too. You want to push us [House of Prestige] into the abyss? Dream on! Who do you think you are!”
A group of [House of Prestige] Knights leapt forward. “Peng peng peng” Their shields rammed against the [Flying Dragon] players. At that moment, one after another, [Flying Dragon] players fell into the abyss. The sound of screams rang through the sky. It was the desperate screams of the players. There was no way of seeing how deep the abyss was, and no matter what, falling in meant death.
In moments, all 1000 players from [Flying Dragon] had fallen in. Rays of white light flew up from the abyss as their souls were released from their bodies.
Bai Li Ruo Feng turned around and raised his longbow. The [House of Prestige] players were now rushing at [Zhan Long]’s frontline.
I immediately raised my Dragon Reservoir Sword, “You want to kill us? Then come at us! Everyone, charge forward. Let them see just how strong [Zhan Long] is!”
Li Mu laughed as he raised his sword and charged forward. In a fray of swords, he forced the crowd to retreat.
I also raised my swords. With a dip of my shoulder, I stabbed a Knight, and forced him backwards several meters. The sound of arriving troops beat the ground like war drums. I crossed my Dragon Reservoir Sword and my Cold Iron Sword, and hacked at the shields of a group of Knights.
Behind me, Wolf, Qing Qian, and Matcha all charged forward. Old K’s [Whirlwind Slash] sliced through the group of people. The battle rhythm was completely in [Zhan Long]’s hands.
“Get away!”
Dong Cheng Lei roared, and used his superhuman strength to swing his battle axe. That one attack blew away a whole group of Knights and Monks. That little bastard was just too savage. Tang Xin, Winter Snow and other girls all rushed forward, completely unopposed by [House of Prestige]’s counterattack. Matcha waved her hand in the air, “Darling Duck, bring all of the Healers forward. Don’t Let Cang Lei, Tang Xin, and the others leave your range of heals!”
Darling Duck and Thousand League Spring all followed behind, and maintained their constant support. This way we’ll lessen the damage.
All of the skills began to interweave, and thread through the crowd. The entire frontline was completely dominated by [Zhan Long]. [House of Prestige] completely couldn’t defend against us. On top of that, [Enemies at the Gate]’s elite players had met up with us. I could even see Misty Clouds raise his sword and cut through the people. Like this, I was much more relieved. This battle against [House of Prestige] has been determined, and there won’t be any changes.