Chapter 1 What's Going On?

"What's going on, what's going on!!!" The eight major figures, well-versed in the ways of the world, roared in the team channel, but there was no reply. In the game, no reply doesn't mean that someone is dead. On the contrary, it means that they are still alive, and full of energy! It's precisely because they want to survive that they are too busy to send messages.

The eight of them were apprehensive. These people came from different paths. Gathering together, their numbers surpassed the extraordinary, but once scattered, each group had only twenty or so people, which was not enough. But who would have thought that as soon as they teleported to Cloudrise City, they would be targeted by their opponents? While apprehensive, the eight secretly rejoiced that they had arrived early enough to gather together before the ambush.

"What's wrong, what happened?" At this time, someone suddenly spoke in the channel, named Yinhua Pijian. Anyone who could speak in this channel was naturally one of the thirty-one. Bao Du Feng Shuang, with his forgetful nature, couldn't figure out who this person was, but Zai Lai Yici was clear and immediately replied: "Some friends who came over were ambushed. How are you?"

"Me? I'm fine, I'm on my way. Are you guys alright?" Yinhua Pijian said.

Following Yinhua Pijian, a few more people spoke, all of whom had not encountered any trouble and were heading towards them.

"We currently have just one Qianli Yizui here, no..." The guy who sent this message didn't have time to finish typing it before the message was cut off. After asking three times if anyone wanted to duel, and receiving no response each time, Gu Fei naturally wouldn't continue asking endlessly. At this moment, he acted without hesitation.

He cast an area-of-effect spell at the most densely populated area on their side. Besides the eight major figures, the other players present were not weak either, all being elites from various cities. When Gu Fei's spell came crashing down, everyone was surprised, but they all dodged it cleanly.

"Damn, this guy really dares to attack!" Jian Ding Tianxia shouted while drawing his bow and firing an arrow at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei dodged sideways and instantly teleported into the crowd, hacking and slashing left and right, immediately starting a massacre.

"Take him down!!" The major figures were obviously still a bit unclear about Gu Fei's strength, and they thought Gu Fei was courting death by acting this way. Attacking with fewer people against more, without maintaining distance, and actually jumping into the crowd, even monsters wouldn't be so idiotic!

The elites bravely stepped forward to take down Gu Fei, but in an instant, four people had already turned into white light. The priests holding their staffs in the back were stunned. This didn't give them a chance to heal at all! The damage was too high, one sword strike and they were dead.

"Those with low health, don't go up!!" Someone shouted. This person was one of the eight, ID Yideng Diwen, a top player on the priest rankings. He could see at a glance that Qianli Yizui's attacks were specifically targeting professions with low health. Those with high health were just controlled with random attacks, not his primary targets.

"This guy seems a bit chaotic, but he's meticulous in every step of the battle. Just what kind of person is he?" Yideng Diwen thought to himself, while waving his hand to direct the other priests to heal. Gu Fei quickly took down a few low-health players, and the priests were surprised, thinking their existence was meaningless. In fact, Gu Fei also took care of those with high health, like warriors, but he couldn't kill them instantly. These priests were only surprised by those who were instantly killed and ignored the warriors. If they ignored these warriors, the next round would be bad for them. Yideng Diwen was experienced and saw this point. Priests in Parallel World were actually very difficult to play, requiring a lot of attention. Although there were some system aids, most of the time they still had to rely on their own eyes to judge.

Gu Fei had just broken into the formation, and the other side was a bit chaotic for a while, but they were moving in an orderly manner. Archers and mages were naturally retreating to the periphery, while warriors and knights assisted in preparing to flank him, and thieves were stealthily waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and everyone felt that the situation would soon be under control, but no one expected that their nightmare had just begun.

They set up their formation, they moved, they wanted to flank Qianli Yizui. But the result was that Qianli Yizui's actions were always faster than theirs. Qianli Yizui, weaving through the hundred or so people, was elusive, and they couldn't catch him at all. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed what kind of footwork this was.

The steps were completely unthinking, yet each step seemed to be carefully calculated. They dodged attacks, escaped flanks, and landed in the best positions to attack. The elite players couldn't predict or judge. They could only chase after Qianli Yizui's footsteps. The result? Those who were too slow couldn't keep up with his pace at all, and those who were fast enough to catch up were turned around and killed by a single move. The priests were healing like madmen, because they couldn't catch the gaps between Qianli Yizui's attacks. They could only keep healing like crazy. If they timed it right, they could save the person, but if they didn't, white light...

The gaze of the eight major figures gradually turned to horror. They were becoming more and more convinced. A thousand kills might be an exaggeration, but killing a hundred or so people didn't seem difficult for this Qianli Yizui. They were experts, but in front of Qianli Yizui, their expertise was completely useless. Because everyone's strength was not on the same level. It was like a group of rabbits facing a tiger. Whether you're a white rabbit, black rabbit, strong rabbit, or fast rabbit, you're just a rabbit in front of a tiger. One paw and you're rabbit pie. Strength? If you're not in the same weight class, what are you talking about strength? Telling jokes is more like it.

"Stop, stop, stop, don't chase!!" Bao Du Feng Shuang reacted quickly and knew that the situation had been brought into Qianli Yizui's rhythm. Continuing to do this would become a death cycle, until all their people were wiped out.

"Maintain the formation, don't scatter, don't chase, wait for the opportunity to strike!!" Priest Yideng Diwen was also shouting loudly.

They hadn't had time to discuss who would be the unified commander. At this time, whoever had an idea would immediately shout it out. There was no time to discuss further. However, Yideng Diwen's instructions were in line with everyone's intentions. The other seven major figures had no objections and knew that they couldn't object at this time. The hundred or so people quickly followed the instructions, no longer trying to hunt down Qianli Yizui, each going to their positions, wanting to solidify into an integrated offensive and defensive formation first.

But at this time, the disadvantage of these hundred or so people coming from eight different main cities and different guilds was revealed. Although their proportions were perfect in terms of profession composition, the players from different main cities and different guilds had different habits, using their own ways of understanding. These hundred or so people actually couldn't form an ideal formation in a short time, and for a moment, they seemed a bit disorganized. Yideng Diwen shouted loudly to command, but apart from the people he brought who quickly understood, others were somewhat at a loss, and some even couldn't understand the terms Yideng Diwen used to command...

What was even more frightening was that Qianli Yizui did not let go of their disadvantage. This terrifying enemy was no longer like when he dueled Bao Du Feng Shuang, chatting, wiping people's noses, and asking with concern "What's wrong?". His quick steps seemed to have countless incarnations, going in and out of this uncoordinated team at this time, and Yideng Diwen, who was shouting the loudest, was almost killed by him. Fortunately, he was a thick-skinned priest who had stacked constitution. Gu Fei used n swords on him but couldn't take him down, and finally had to leave.

Move, move without stopping. This was the most important point for Gu Fei when fighting with fewer people against more. Wasting so much time on Yideng Diwen was already very dangerous. If he was surrounded by his opponents, Gu Fei didn't have any good strategies to escape. So he needed to keep moving, so that the opponent could never catch his position.

The faces of the eight major figures were becoming more and more ugly. Their men were constantly decreasing as Gu Fei wandered around. At this time, more than twenty people had been lost. Yideng Diwen commanded for a long time but didn't see much improvement. His voice was too loud and even attracted Qianli Yizui, who almost killed him.

"This... what's going on!!!" The eight were speechless, and they were struggling to clean up the mess when they suddenly saw Qianli Yizui putting his sword in his pocket, a flash of white light, and he disappeared with a whoosh.

Some of the elites hadn't reacted yet and were still nervously looking around, afraid that the black figure would suddenly step in front of them. In fact, how difficult was it for a hundred or so people to stand in a group? The key was that Gu Fei was in the middle of the chaos while everyone was not very coordinated. He would rush here to slash, and run there to kill. The team that had just taken some shape would disperse again to avoid his attacks. When they gathered again, Qianli Yizui would turn around and kill them again. Repeating this again and again, how could Yideng Diwen command them? Gu Fei was only controlling his own rhythm, while he was controlling the rhythm of a hundred or so people at the same time, which was inherently more difficult.

At this time, Gu Fei had disappeared, and those who had recovered were in a daze. Those who hadn't recovered were still cautiously moving! They were overjoyed to find that the opponent hadn't come out to stop them, but when they looked around, they realized that the person had just left.

"Why did he suddenly leave?" The eight major figures were confused.

"It might be another conspiracy, everyone quickly take your positions!!" Yideng Diwen could finally command everyone without anyone causing trouble, and he cherished it very much.

"What are everyone's losses?" Bao Du Feng Shuang asked.

"Four for me."

"Three on my side."

"Damn, I lost five."

"My people are alright, only two died."

Everyone reported their losses. After listening, Bao Du Feng Shuang took another look at his own and suddenly entered a state of loss again.

"What's wrong?" The others asked about his abnormality.

"No wonder he left..." Bao Du Feng Shuang said.

"How so?"

"We lost a total of 29 people." Bao Du Feng Shuang said.

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How many more words will there be today? Cough, some students may have already guessed it. But this is not a supplementary update, this is a, um, rhythm...