The skirmisher hid behind a big tree, talking to the corpses of his teammates lying underground while looking for a way to escape.
In the clearing in the forest, the thick fallen leaves made a rustling sound. Players from the two guilds, Yonghen and Zhishou Zhetian, had begun to come out of their hiding places one after another.
They are slowly narrowing the circle of encirclement, looking for a few players who have slipped through the net.
In a team of more than a dozen people, he is the only one left!
"Boss, be careful, they're all out." Gao Lili, who was lying on the ground, warned.
"Run to the left, there are fewer people there." Although the joker's body fell to the ground, his vision was in the sky, and he immediately discovered that there seemed to be no Zheng Xiaohui on the left side of the forest.
"I know, but there are too many of them. As soon as I show my head, I will be targeted by hundreds of Taoist priests. It will be difficult for me not to die." The skirmisher shook his head.
The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, and now it was less than 1 meter away from the big tree where he was hiding!
Thousands of players from Yonghen and Zhiqingtian Guild have formed a semicircle to surround the bodies of him and his teammates. The only gap in the circle is the direction in which the Wandering Guild is hiding.
Although the skirmisher knew that he could escape to death through the gap in the encirclement, but now he had no chance to escape from behind the big tree.
Because no matter how fast he runs, he can't escape the range of the Taoist priests' skill attacks in a short period of time!
"It seems that there is no way to escape death today!" The skirmisher thought helplessly. Not long after he was promoted to level 4, he didn't expect to fall back to level 4 again.
He sighed, holding his shield and sword tightly in both hands, ready to fight the enemy to the death!
Even if he had to hang up, he would have to pull a few people on his back.
"I'll fight them. If you find a chance to resurrect and escape, don't fail a second time." Skirmisher said in the team channel.
"Don't worry, boss, I have a way for you to escape." Laughing to Sadness quickly advised.
"What method can you tell me?" the soldier asked.
Being surrounded tightly by the enemy, he could not think of any way to escape.
"I count one, two, three, and soon all the brothers will be resurrected at the same time to entangle the enemy. The boss seizes the time and runs out of the encirclement from the left side." He said with a sad smile.
"No, you have already failed once, how can I let you fail again!" The skirmisher refused.
He knew in his heart that his teammates were sacrificing themselves to create opportunities for him to escape!
"It's okay, boss. We have already dropped one level anyway. If we fail again, we won't lose the level. I remember you seemed to have just upgraded. If you die, you will definitely lose the level." Gao Xieli said.
"Boss, don't be nagging, they are already surrounding you." He urged with a sad smile.
"I'm going to start counting, everyone, get ready, three!" Ai Jing said without waiting for the stragglers to decline, he started counting directly.
When the skirmishers saw that their brothers were determined to protect themselves, they stopped talking and immediately hid behind a tree and began to maintain a state of blessing, preparing to run away.
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"Two!" Ai Jing continued counting.
At this time, the two guilds, surrounded by thousands of people, were less than 5 meters away from the big tree where the skirmishers were hiding!
"One! Everyone is resurrected!" Ai Joke waited until the corpses of his teammates were completely submerged by the crowd, and immediately shouted loudly.
In an instant, more than a dozen white lights flashed in the crowd, and all the players lying dead in the Xia Zhong Studio stood up from the ground!
As soon as they got up, they happened to be in the middle of the surrounding crowd. Before the people in the surrounding circle could react, a dozen players held weapons and pounced on the enemies around them like crazy tigers.
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The thousands of players who were originally searching forward were stunned for a moment, then turned back and began to besiege these dozen desperate guys.
"Now, boss, run!" he shouted with a sad smile.
The skirmisher turned around helplessly, poured all his strength into his legs, and ran out from behind the tree like lightning, rushing directly towards the empty space on the left side of the encirclement.
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He knew in his heart that the opportunity his brothers had sacrificed their lives for might only last a few seconds. In order to prevent his brothers from dying in vain, he must escape!
The skirmishers rushed out from behind the trees and ran forward without looking back.
But a flame of hatred was already burning in his heart.
"Zheng Xiaohui, if I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being!" The soldier thought fiercely in his heart.
But as soon as he ran less than 10 meters, the sound of fighting behind him gradually subsided. Within three seconds of being resurrected, a dozen brothers were already surrounded and killed by the encirclement!
The second death of more than a dozen people finally created these three seconds for the skirmisher. The distance of 10 meters was completely enough for him to run through the range of the magic attack.
The whooshing wind sounded behind the ears of the skirmishers. After killing a dozen players, everyone in the encirclement saw him running away. Countless arrows and magic immediately followed him like raindrops and shot after him.
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But there was nothing he could do at this point, arrows and magic kept falling behind him.
Even if a few attacks occasionally hit him, they would only cause a few hundred points of damage to the top of his head.
The skirmisher ran wildly while pouring red medicine into his mouth. Fortunately, the only ones who besieged them were archers and Taoist priests. The assassin profession was not of use. He had no worries about being caught up by the assassin and knocked unconscious.
Although the speed of archers is much faster than that of MTs, shooting arrows while chasing reduces the accuracy a lot. What's more, the thing that MTs are least afraid of is physical attacks?
The skirmishers ran wildly, and after bypassing a few big trees, they completely got rid of all the Taoist priests who were following behind them, which greatly reduced his pressure.
But after he rounded a thick old tree, the sight in front of him surprised him!
In front of me, I saw tens of thousands of players neatly arranged in dozens of square formations, standing quietly in the forest!
"It seems that my brothers died in vain, and I actually escaped to someone else's home!" The skirmisher looked helplessly at the large army in front of him, and could only bravely charge forward.
Even if you die, kill a few more!
The skirmisher made up his mind, locked onto a player at random, and immediately activated his dashing skill.
He immediately turned into a series of afterimages and rushed towards the locked player like lightning. He was going to make a desperate move!
"Brothers, skirmishers, look carefully before fighting." The wandering mistress was startled by the sudden appearance of the skirmishers. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaohui and Duan Shao had planned the encirclement for a long time, but they actually let him escape!
What was even more unexpected was that he actually ran to the place where his guild was hiding and started fighting immediately after meeting.
The wandering mistress stood at the front of the guild team, and the skirmishers targeted the person they attacked, and it happened to be him.
He didn't want to follow these two idiots Zheng Xiaohui and Mr. Duan and make unnecessary enemies, so he quickly explained.
