Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations

  "Old Bull is back!"

  It wasn't just Fearless, everyone's eyes brightened upon reading this system notification.

  The fellas from Quan Zhen Sect were people that had eyes growing above their heads; they did not place anyone in their eyes. If this was the past, they would be too prideful to develop such thoughts.

  However, Wang Yu's superior abilities have been demonstrated multiple times. After witnessing his abilities for such a long time, the proud fellas of Quan Zhen Sect have subconsciously treated Wang Yu as their final protective screen. Like Feng Yun Guild's catapult, Wang Yu was Quan Zhen Sect's killing machine.

  "What's going on? Didn't you say that you could tank for 10 minutes? I only went offline momentarily to go for a toilet break but you guys are already reduced to such a wretched state?" Wang Yu asked in puzzlement as he saw the Feng Yun Guild players swarming the headquarter entrance.

  "Look at that." Fearless pointed at the catapult.

  "What's that?" Wang Yu was puzzled.

  Fearless, "It's a catapult. It's used for attacking cities. Our broken headquarters can't withstand many blows from it… And our manpower isn't sufficient."

  Wang Yu, "Then why don't we just dismantle it…"

  "Dismantle… This can be dismantled?" Everyone was shocked still. What a bold tone. He made it seem as though it was his own furniture, something that could be dismantled according to his whim.

  Firstly, there's no need to talk about whether the catapult could be dismantled. With so many players there, would they simply stare as you dismantle it? Moreover, the headquarter entrance was blocked tightly. Even if you could walk on their heads, their barrage of arrows would send you back.

  "If you don't try, how would you know?" Wang Yu said eagerly.

  "Stop with your nonsense. Our gate is blocked tightly, we aren't even able to go out," Fearless said.

  "We can go from the back."

  "Back?" Ming Du asked, "Isn't the back a cliff?"

  Dusk Canyon was inclined from low to high. Fearless had positioned Quan Zhen Sect's headquarters in the deepest recess of the canyon. Besides their main entrance, they were surrounded by 70-80-meter-tall cliffs. This was also the pride of Quan Zhen Sect.

  Wang Yu chuckled, "Perhaps it's a cliff to you."

  "Don't tell me that you want to climb it?" Everyone instantly understood Wang Yu's intentions.

  This guy's thinking was truly bold. Such a high cliff was as tall as a 20-storey building. An average person wouldn't dare of climbing such a thing but Wang Yu spoke as though it was as easy as climbing onto bed. Of couRse, everyone had seen Wang Yu's climbing abilities and they did not doubt him.

  Fearless, "How much time would it take to skirt to the opposite side from the back?"

  Wang Yu thought and said, "2-3 minutes."

  "So long?" The hope on Fearless's face was replaced with disappointment.

  Crotch Lord, Boson, Frost Blade and Darknorth Fisher had already twice. Every time they died, their respawn time would be extended by 10 seconds. Now, with the Feng Yun Guild players right at their doors, Spring Halo and the other two would only be able to withstand another 1 minute at the very most.

  Wang Yu, "That can't be helped. I can only take one step at a time and my movement speed isn't very fast.

  Fearless sighed and said, "Then hurry. We will fight for those two minutes! Actually, there's no need to dismantle it. As long as you can prevent it from firing, it would be good."

  As long as the catapult couldn't be used, the frontline defence would be effective and it wouldn't be a problem for them to drag on for another few minutes.

  "Ok!" Wang Yu nodded and jumped onto the wall beside the headquarters. Afterwhich, he grabbed one edge after another and started climbing.

  At the entrance, the players from Feng Yun Guild were 3 meters from the gate. The three at the gate were pressured significantly.

  The catapult loading time was relatively long. Moreover, its damage did not differentiate friend from foe and they couldn't risk losing 10,000 of their soldiers to kill 1,000. Thus, Inferno War Reverent only made the order to shoot off an attack when Boson and Crotch Lord came out. Currently, the three people on the arrow tower weren't considered much of an obstacle.

  With such fierce attacks, it would only be a matter of time before Quan Zhen Sect's firepower power gets sealed.

  2 meters.

  During Ming Du and Spring Halo's cooldown time, the players from Feng Yun Guild advanced another meter. The enemies were getting closer and closer.

  Spring Halo said anxiously, "Ming Du! Prepare to release the arrows!" Following which, Spring Halo pointed his staff at Ming Du. An invisible energy band appeared between the two of them and Ming Du's MP started to rise rapidly.

  "Got it!" Ming Du waved his staff, condensing fire and lightning. Arrows of fire and lightning filled the air and descended down in front of the headquarters.

  With Spring Halo's help, Ming Du's fire arrows could fall like rain. It rained for more than 20 seconds, eliminating a large number of Feng Yun Guild players from the back row.

  However, the guardians at the front-most row were clear about the might of Ming Du's magic. When they saw Ming Du preparing his magic, they raised their shield, defending themselves against the damage.

  Even so, their HP fell by two-thirds. There were even some guardians that almost got killed. This allowed all players from Feng Yun Guild to remember of the terrifying magician called Ming Du.

  What was a fortress magician? This was a good example of that. After being attacked by Ming Du, attacks from other magicians could only be considered jokes.

  At this moment, there were only a little more than 10 guardians outside the headquarters. Spring Halo and Ming Du were out of MP and were completely wasted. Only Yang Nuo was left to seal the road. However, an archer would not compare to an AOE fortress like a magician. Except her Multi-Shot skill, she could only deal with one player at a time.

  The guardians soon went into formation. Outside the valley, the other players from Feng Yun Guild prepared to send their next wave.

  "Your mom… So many people."

  "How much more till Boson and Crotchy respawn?"

  "20 seconds."

  "Where's Old Bull now?"

  "I have just climbed up the cliff, don't rush me."

  "My god." Ming Du and Spring Halo fell into despair.

  "Hmm!"

  Seeing this situation, Yang Nuo gritted her teeth and jumped down the arrow tower.

  When the guardians saw Quan Zhen Sect's archer jump down, they could not help but be shocked.

  Archers have always been long-distance attackers. Was this lady sending herself to death?

  As they thought of this, the Feng Yun Guild guardians charged towards Yang Nuo. With her legs moving rapidly, Yang Nuo avoided the impact. With a twist, she arrived by the side of a guardian. Her left hand held onto the guardian's arm while her right hand lifted her crossbow against his face. The crossbow trigger was pulled and white light flashed.

  Close combat. This was the true fighting style of Yang Nuo!

  "What the f*ck! What was that?" When the guardians saw Yang Nuo killing one of them from such a short distance, they were dumbfounded. They immediately surrounded her.

  Yang Nuo displayed her footwork to its peak. With every turn, she would nimbly avoid an attack. At the same time, she would pull her trigger, taking the life of a guardian. In a flash, the guardians were all killed by Yang Nuo.

  Yang Nuo was also killed by the arrows and magic comign from the back.

  The final defensive shield of Quan Zhen Sect had collapsed. The Feng Yun Guild players were almost within reach.

  At this time, Mary and co. suddenly climbed onto the arrow tower.

  "Why did you guys come?" Ming Du asked curiously.

  "To help!" Mary said.

  Ming Du laughed ruefully, "It's better to go back. You will only be sending yourselves to your deaths…"

  Among the three, the highest-levelled one was Mary and she was only Level 17. On the other hand, their opponents were minimally at Level 25. It was already very polite when Ming Du said that they would be sending themselves to their deaths.

  "Don't underestimate us!"

  The three glanced at one another and they tossed out several bottles and vases from their bags.