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Upon seeing Li Yao pull the trigger, not only was the Path to the Underworld team dumbstruck, but so was the Flaming Red Lips team.

This was ridiculously brutal. They were casually killing others without considering their identity. They should know that they were dealing with elites of a major guild.

Even without an elite task in progress, they were not to be underestimated, especially when they cooperated, which was downright unstoppable.

Moreover, having witnessed his crossbow’s power, the Path to the Underworld wouldn’t allow him such an opportunity again.

More importantly, who knew how many people from the other guild were hiding out, so Li Yao’s decision to strike first was entirely beyond anyone’s expectations.

And yet, he had attacked anyway.

They may not have known who Li Yao was targeting, but anyone with a bit of experience would know that the key to wiping out a team was taking out their healer.

This was a possibility seventy to eighty percent of the time. So, when the Path to the Underworld’s team healer saw Li Yao pull the trigger, they tried to roll away and dodge.

But the problem was, by the time they saw Li Yao pulling the crossbow trigger, the steel arrow had already flown out.

With the addition of the power of the Bull’s Strength, the force of the crossbow was several times stronger, and the speed of the steel arrow reached its limit.

When everyone heard the whistle of the arrow slicing through the air, the healer from the Path to the Underworld who was in the middle of rolling away felt a prick in their neck.

They couldn’t utter a word but covered their bleeding neck, their eyes filled with terror.

It was so fast that they couldn’t react in time.

It’s an instant kill with an arrow through the throat!

Immediately after, the Fire Bird launched a blanket of feather fire that covered several players from the Path to the Underworld. The massive damage caused the remaining four players to scatter frantically to escape the range of the feather fire.

But after enduring the damage from the feather fire, they had already lost half their health.

Li Yao calmly reloaded his crossbow, then after a few seconds, he fired again.

Squish…

The steel arrow hit the MT who had just stood up, causing them to tumble again. The Fire Bird swooped down like a hawk after a rabbit, killing the critically injured MT.

“Attack Prairie Fire, just kill him and his pet will be nothing.” The Path to the Underworld screamed.

“You won’t get a chance.”

Li Yao quickly switched to a hunting rifle and with a shot, three bullets flew out. It was Li Yao’s scatter shot.

The three who had been preparing to cast their spells could only stop and try to roll away again, but they failed to notice the three Exploding Sheep next to them.

Boom, boom, boom…

Three intense explosions sent the three of them flying. Their souls had already turned into white light in midair.

In the graveyard, the souls of five players were all coveting, never expecting such an outcome.

Upon witnessing Li Yao solo a boss, they thought they were already high on Li Yao, but they didn’t expect the gap between them to be so huge.

After Li Yao acted first, they didn’t give them a chance to fight back. They were elite members of the other guild, especially the Path to the Underworld, who were the vice presidents. Yet they were killed without even touching the enemy.

The feeling of powerlessness was unbearable.

“Vice President, should we press our bodies?” the MT asked quietly.

The Path to the Underworld had spasms on his face and after a while, he said:

“Revive at the graveyard.”

Everyone remained silent for a while. They lost big this time. The punishment for reviving at the graveyard was too heavy for them to bear.

But the portal had long since disappeared, and it was impossible to get into the Cow Gate now.

The Cow’s Gate, still more than twenty seconds away from its countdown.

“You have inflicted such a huge loss on the Path to the Underworld. This man, Ya Zi, will certainly retaliate. He is probably already arranging an ambush for you outside, ” warned Flaming Red Lips.

“Pot calling the kettle black, you should be worried about yourselves,” Li Yao said as he summoned the Dragon Eagle.

After the End of the Mother Cow Gate, the surviving players would be teleported back to their original summoning altar.

Who knows how many disputes unfolded within the game’s end-time, especially those who were teleportedaway, they encountered too many blockades in their past life.

The winner might not be the ultimate victor, the treasure chests in his backpack would definitely drop upon his death. Li Yao didn’t want to take the risk, so he promptly summoned his mount.

The countdown ended, changing the scenery.

As soon as Li Yao emerged, he saw fireballs and shadow arrows flying towards him. Li Yao swiftly made his mount take off.

Boom…

The magic bullet slammed into the Dragon Eagle’s body, provoking the equally bewildered bird’s fury.

The Dragon Eagle let out an enraged roar and flapped its wings – a scene that rekindled memories from yesterday’s events at Faselin Academy.

A dozen whirlwinds wreaked havoc around the Dragon Eagle. The squadron closest to the Dragon Eagle, and the ones responsible for its provocation, were swept up by the tornado before they even realized what was happening. Their souls turned into white lights, returning to the graveyard.

The graveyard was nearby, and the weakened Bridge of Helplessness had just resurrected. It nearly popped its eyes out at this spectacle.

Not just him, the squadron that was originally planning to attack Li Yao quickly broke off their spell, cold sweat breaking out on them. They quickly moved out of the Dragon Eagle’s whirlwind range.

Fu Rongyu touched her forehead: “I knew it would be like this!”

She was also speechless. She had no idea how Prairie Fire had managed to acquire this perverse mount – how could others even survive against it

The MT next to Bridge of Helplessness roared: “What’s so great about a mount? Dare to come down and fight?”

“You think you can just walk away after killing our people?” Path to the Underworld also shouted angrily.

Their losses today were too significant. They could accept failing the Mother Cow Gate, but four squads had fallen to Prairie Fire one after another. To make matters worse, the squad led by the vice president was just weakly revived.

“Walk away?” Li Yao sighed heavily, “Seems like you still haven’t grasped the situation.”

A hunting rifle materialized in Li Yao’s hand. He commanded the Dragon Eagle to quickly approach overhead a squadron. He pulled the trigger towards the sky.

Bang…

Arrow Rain!

Of course, as he was using his Hunting Rifle, it was a rain of bullets instead.

A squadron was engulfed in the Arrow Rain. The Fire Birds circling the Dragon Eagle began their Feather Fire Scattershot and Fire Breath.

In a matter of moments, an entire squadron was gunned down.

Shocking!

“All teams, scatter! Run, for God’s sake don’t attack the Dragon Eagle.”

Yes, these were Bridges of Helplessness’ feelings at the moment. He felt an icy dread. Prairie Fire was unbeatable when he was on his Dragon Eagle.

Since Li Yao was hovering above them, any magic they launched could be easily evaded by Li Yao nudging his mount just a little bit, causing the magic to hit the Dragon Eagle instead. However, they had already witnessed the consequences of attacking the Dragon Eagle; there wasn’t any power to resist it at all.

He immediately understood that it wasn’t a question of whether they would let Li Yao go, but whether Li Yao would let them go.

But apparently, Li Yao had no intention of letting them off the hook.

The Dragon Eagle was too fast. It zoomed across the sky, followed by a gunshot from Li Yao, and then Fire Birds diving down.

Whether they were MTS or soft skins, none could withstand it.

Li Yao was like the Death God right now, reaping players’ lives everywhere, and these players couldn’t put up even a smidgen of resistance. The players from the River Styx fled like they had lost their homes.

“What a calamity,” Fu Rongyu shivered.

“He bears strong homicidal aura. This man is difficult to deal with. He could only be a friend, not an enemy,” Flaming Red Lips slowly said: “Remember to tell the other sisters that even if you encounter him on the battlefield in the future, try not to provoke him if possible.”

“With today’s experience, who would dare to provoke him? It seems that he really wants to wipe out all the players of the River Styx,” …

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