"KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL!!"
During the battle, Huang Shaotian suddenly changed to the largest and boldest font to write "KILL" seven times.
Under the dense word bubbles, Flowing Tree's attacks seemed to have become sharper.
Qiao Yifan became more and more convinced of his assumption. That Flowing Tree's attacks never stopped and even while maintaining such a high tempo, he still had the ability to type words. With such a high hand speed, if this person wasn't Huang Shaotian, who else could he be?
However, even with these sharp attacks, the first of the eighteen guild players to fall wasn't killed under Flowing Tree's sword. His level was too low and his skills didn't do much damage. The damage reduction under the six Level Suppression couldn't be ignored either. Of the eighteen players on the field, the first to fall was under Soft Mist's Battle Lance.
This sister had died twice today and had been trapped in the city for a long time. Who knew how much pent up anger she had? The only thing people saw was her non-stop battling.
Ever since she arrived at the field, she hadn't said a single word. The only thing she did was fight. If Huang Shaotian's seven "KILLs were written by her, it couldn't have fit her any better.
The white movement speed buff surrounding her feet, the Fire-attribute Strength buff surrounding her arms, and the light blue defense buff surrounding her body all displayed this Battle Master's strong battle spirit.
She wasn't attacking those on the edge, but instead, had directly rushed into the enemy's ranks. But the opponents had no way of dealing with her, on of them had even gotten killed.
Not even Huang Shaotian had this type of courageous spirit. Huang Shaotian was pretty much fighting with players, who were in his eyes - noobs. He definitely held the initiative, but his opportunistic style couldn't be changed. His style was to hide and then kill in one hit. He wasn't the type to sweep away everything in his path and charge forward blindly. Every player had their own style; play style, habits, decision-making, these all reflected a player's temperament.
Tang Rou's actions made even Huang Shaotian a bit surprised or perhaps it was because he had only seen her fight in PvE before. Against systematic and monotonous NPCs, everyone had a certain set playing style. But in PvP, the situation was much more complicated and required much more from the player. A player's style would appear more prominently here. Right now, Huang Shaotian was able to see Tang Rou's style. Even though her skills weren't perfect, her style could clearly be seen.
Lonely Drink and his brothers, however, still dared to slash once or twice towards Flowing Tree, but towards Tang Rou's Soft Mist, their only feeling was to run away in fear.
"She's talented!" Huang Shaotian finally witnessed Tang Rou's strength. Before, in the dungeon, he hadn't cared too much.
"Bang!" Soft Mist once again used a Falling Flower Palm to blast several players away. A sudden flash suddenly used this opportunity to dash in. With an arc of a sword, ice drifted down from the tip of the sword and a blue Ghost Boundary formed. Qiao Yifan's One Inch Ash had rushed in to throw down an Ice Boundary.
Lonely Drink and the others wanted to interrupt him, but they weren't fast enough. One Inch Ash finished casting and rolled away, just barely dodging their attacks.
"Beautiful! In just an instant, you were able to clearly see where everyone was and determined their positions and possible attacks to choose a path that would let you complete your Ice Boundary without any interruptions. Amazing, really amazing! That wasn't blind luck was it?" Huang Shaotian praised and even explained everything that had happened. When he finished, the numerous players were all frozen like ice cubes.
