There is silence in my heart. At this moment, I am in Yuanyang Realm. There is no one I can rely on and I can only rely on myself.
Even if those people from Dawn came in, they wouldn't be able to help. The level gap is really too big.
Ordinarily, even if I accepted this main quest and entered here, I shouldn't be involved in such a large war, because it would be very unfair.
There is a huge imbalance in strength. I am only level 71, but the NPC levels of these elite shadows are almost all above level 1. There is no comparison at all. I am like an ant in their eyes...
I even thought about whether the direction of my mission was correct. Maybe there was something wrong with the way I completed this mission. I should have completed it in other ways instead of through such a huge gap in the battle.
However, things have reached this point, and the arrow has to be fired.
I also thought about whether the defeat of the Dongfang Mist Clan was the plot route set by the system. Otherwise, how could the obviously weak Dongfang Fog Clan make a comeback?
However, a flash of thought flashed through my mind: No! No, there must be a better solution, otherwise this task...
I looked around anxiously. At this time, just as the fog of Guoguo was about to envelope, I suddenly found a ninja in the distance who was only level 68. He seemed to be hiding with a gloomy face among the many Japanese ninjas. Smiling coldly.
That’s right!
Tianhen has always been promoting the freedom of the game, so they will not set which side should win and which side should lose from a system perspective. They will allow players to influence the final direction of the war by allowing players to participate. To reflect the many unpredictability of the game and the player's subjective initiative, it reaches an avant-garde level of innovation.
Therefore, this task is two-way. No one stipulates and no one will stipulate which side of the Mist tribe the people belong to will definitely win. The results of all wars are not fixed.
This is not a script that has been written, it is not a nailed down task, it can be changed. Even though the strength of the Eastern Mist Clan seems to be stronger now, this is not the final result.
There must be a way to change it.
There will definitely be one!
That level 68 guy should be the Japanese player who entered the Yuanyang world before.
I stared at him coldly, and my heart trembled: Could it be...
Why do things happen so coincidentally?
Why did they choose to attack the Eastern Mist Tribe at this time?
It was only then that I suddenly made a bold guess, that is, this Japanese player who entered the Yuanyang world instigated and initiated this war. Their goal was not Guoguo, but...me!
Although I don't know what method he used, it is obvious that this guy is here now because he is here for me.
Come and take revenge for the slaughter of the previous Samurai Soul!
He smiled coldly at me, and the fruity mist began to fill the surroundings, and my vision began to become blurred.
This is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing either.
The bad thing is that my sight is blocked, but the good thing is that Guoguo's thunder fog is very strong and can replenish my blood. As long as I am not killed instantly, this is absolutely unrivaled endurance.
Just when I was distracted, those ninjas had already rushed over.
The level is very high, and it is a bit difficult to deal with them without transformation.
I shouted loudly: "Take Guoguo and go!" At the same time, I raised my swords and faced these ninjas calmly.
"It's just a level 71 guy!" Those ninjas shouted to embolden themselves and rushed over.
While Thousand Fantasy Slash fell, I continued to use War Trample, the skills I usually use most wonderfully.
My vision has begun to blur, and I can only vaguely see figures in the fog.
I seize the moment and wave the True Purple Lightning in my hand, and the Half-Moon Slash surges out towards those hazy figures.
At the same time, I started to retreat, holding Guoguo's hand and saying, "Stop it, it's important to save your life!"
But Guoguo broke away from my hand and said, "My thunder ghost is about to come out!"
I had no choice but to stay by his side. I could only rely on my hearing to identify the figures around me, and said as if facing a formidable enemy: "Then be careful, I can't see anything here!"
"Yeah! I'll do it as soon as possible!" Guo Guo responded.
The most hateful thing is that those people from the Dongfang Mist Clan actually ran away at this time, standing idly by and sitting idly by.
I lowered my brows and almost squinted my eyes. I could only rely on the sounds coming into my ears to judge the NPC figures around me.
Suddenly there was a sharp scream from behind me. That was Lian Xin's voice, yes.
"Clan leader..." Many young people shouted anxiously, "Lian Xin is still there!"
Liancheng Clan Chief groaned coldly for half a second, then shouted unwillingly: "Kill the Japanese first!"
With his words, the NPCs of the Eastern Mist Tribe immediately acted like tigers descending from the mountain, "Obey the order!"
I hurriedly turned around and rushed behind me. I couldn't see him, but I could hear the sound and identify his position, and quickly stabbed him with my sword.
There was a "dang" collision sound, and I knew I had been easily blocked.
At the same time, I also noticed that my health bar suddenly dropped to the bottom, leaving only a trace of red line.
I couldn't help but gasp, this attack is so powerful!
I don't even know who hit me!
I didn't dare to make any pause and rushed forward. The famous sword in my hand switched to the soul-locking chain of Thor's hammer. I held it in my hand and rotated above my head like the propeller of a helicopter.
For those low-level monsters, this move is definitely lethal, but to deal with these...
I can only say that I will try my best. After all, my attributes are there. Even if Mjolnir itself is very strong, I can't exert its power.
I felt that there were more and more ninjas around me, and my Mjolnir was simply not enough to kill them instantly.
I was also trying to catch them blindly, so whoever got close would be unlucky. But these were high-level ninja NPCs, so how could they be frightened by my little tricks?
"Guoguo! Are you still okay?" I shouted a little unbearably. No matter how much I replenished my blood volume, I couldn't increase it, and it had already entered the cooling stage. In the fog where I couldn't see anything, this was equivalent to the God of Death.
It's already in front of me.
At this time, I felt a chill on my back and screamed in my heart! I was being approached by an assassin-type ninja!
If I guess correctly, it should be the level 68 ninja, and he is here for me.
My heart sank...
Suddenly a burst of soft white light enveloped me, and then my eyes suddenly became clear, as if the mist had turned into a gauze scarf on Mona Lisa's face, and I could see all the movements of NPCs.
