Silent valley. A narrow open space between hills. This is the back door of the village. An NPC in white clothes stands there with an expressionless face, waiting for players who come to request teleportation.
The wind blew past, making the long and narrow valley look even colder. There seemed to be no ghosts nearby, but the inadvertent sound of metal friction and the low breathing of the ambusher made this place even more cold.
In the silence, there was a bit of tense atmosphere.
"Hahaha!! Everyone, we are finally here!!"
Several princeling players breathed a sigh of relief, almost excitedly speeding up from the other side of the valley to this side, and broke into the seemingly deserted open space of the valley unprepared.
"Hehe." Several of the hunters guarding the ambush showed a hint of evil smile, and the proud smile on their lips had not yet dissipated. Not far away, as they expected, a low cry of "Ah!! There is a trap!!" rang out.
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The cry of one of the partners who had fallen into a trap made several princeling players suddenly become nervous. They clenched their weapons warily. Before they could react after glancing left and right, a barrage of shots suddenly hit their faces from the heights on both sides of the valley.
Arrow feathers, followed by a large number of magic attacks, directly hit the location of several princelings.
"Boom!!"
"thunderbolt!!"
“Whoosh!!”
“噌噌噌!!”
In just ten seconds, a large area of gorgeous spell effects bloomed in this open space, easily turning several stunned princeling players into coffins in the red light.
Soon, in a burst of white light, several coffins disappeared, and peace and tranquility returned to the valley clearing.
From behind a hill not far away, a low curse came, "Damn! This is too perverted!"
"How is it? Do you see clearly?" the captain of the Underworld Team - the cold silver-haired assassin "Little Love Song" asked in a low voice.
"Great Elder, I counted. In the attack just now, there were at least a dozen spells attacking at the same time. In other words, the opponent had at least a dozen mages, and they were all of high level." The captain of the Gale Team.
--Tangzi whispered that there were two members of his team behind him, and the other four partners had already died.
In addition, the Hell Team, led by the three silver-haired brothers, only has five partners left. Only the Phantom Team, which all have purple nicknames, has seven members. After many brutal battles with the defenders, they still maintained their strength.
Full.
"There are at least forty or fifty hunters!! Those arrow feathers are like rain!! This long-range attack is too powerful! You can't get close at all!!" The silver-haired young lady who said "The chicken legs taste good" still said
The figure with the black scarf casually pressed under his chin pouted and said, "We are assassins. We are most afraid of such large-scale long-range attacks. We can't dodge at all!!"
"Brother, can you use the stealth skill to quietly..." A gentle silver-haired assassin with a black face mask that only covered his lips said hesitantly. It was the second elder who "loved chicken wings".
