CHAPTER 1761: CHAPTER 1516 GHOSTLY NECTAR (TWO-IN-ONE)

"Clang, clang."

The coffin swayed incessantly, but unfortunately, it still couldn’t break through the Hundred Lock Seal. Gradually, it calmed down and ceased its struggle.

For hundreds of thousands of players, losing over a thousand people didn’t hurt their foundation. Any gap was immediately filled, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

The ten thousand ghost soldiers, limited by the anti-air zone, couldn’t exert even half of their strength. They continued climbing the city walls fearlessly, giving an eerie feeling.

Under Su Ran’s powerful offensive, Banana felt his blood boiling, his attack frequency increasing by thirty percent. He himself found it unbelievable. The Golden Crossbow he repeatedly operated was getting hot, but this didn’t affect his output. At this moment, he couldn’t even remember how many people he had killed; enjoying the game to this extent made life worth it.

Xue Wuqing’s output efficiency was noticeably inferior to Banana’s. She was initially there to make up the numbers with limited long-range attack methods. Even the Multi-Ice Arrows only triggered by chance. However, even so, she killed more than three hundred people, her face flushed with excitement, regretting not choosing a pure magic class. She even had an urge to jump off the tower to engage in melee combat.

But looking at the number of players below, her urge strangely disappeared.

Meanwhile, Qing Qi was like an ant on a hot pan, terribly anxious, eagerly expecting the players to break into the village. This would give her room to act, but to her disappointment, the players seemed to have conspired, with none entering the village, only targeting the archers on the wall, which was too much!

Prioritizing incorrectly, this was a territory battle!

Wouldn’t it be better to come in and attack the territory?

This is ridiculous!

...

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, if you have the guts, do it again. I want to see how many crowd attack skills you actually have!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance glared at Su Ran on the tower, using a bit of provocation. In his view, using four crowd techniques in a row was impossible, but he could still annoy him.

"Brother He, since you’ve requested it, if I don’t agree, wouldn’t I be leaving you embarrassed?"

Su Ran looked at Crane That Doesn’t Dance with some surprise. This guy’s strength had increased a lot. After four consecutive crowd techniques, he was the only one who hadn’t died. These ghost soldiers were also probably summoned by him. It seemed he came just to show off his ghost soldiers, but Su Ran couldn’t figure out his intention.

Moreover, another person’s identity gradually surfaced, undoubtedly Han Siying. No wonder their backs looked so familiar at first, now the truth was out. But why wasn’t Han Siying seen this time? What was this woman doing?

This thought flashed through Su Ran’s mind. He didn’t have time to think too much and immediately activated the Thousand-Mile Ice Seal skill on the Ice Orb.

"Swish!"

A large area formed a thick layer of ice, and all players caught in the wave were encased inside. Immediately after, an Ice Burst occurred, ignoring defensive properties and inflicting massive damage on everyone. Coupled with the arrows, nearly a hundred people fell on the spot, crisp and neat, incredibly satisfying to kill.

"Damn it, I don’t believe you have another crowd technique..."

Crane That Doesn’t Dance shook off the ice from his body awkwardly and tried to issue a harsh remark again, but was interrupted by a player nearby.

"I say, Crane That Doesn’t Dance, shut up! You almost got us killed, and you’re still provoking him. If you have the guts, go duel him one-on-one!"

"Exactly, aren’t you a Heavenly List master? Show us something impressive, instead of shouting nonsense here!"

The players were quite dissatisfied with Crane That Doesn’t Dance, sarcastically egging him on to embarrass himself, hoping he’d get knocked down quickly and stop troubling others.

Crane That Doesn’t Dance naturally didn’t dare to go up. He cursed in his heart but didn’t show it on his face, the only change being his silence. While avoiding the rain of arrows, he commanded the remaining ghost soldiers to climb the wall.

As for the Hundred Lock Sealing Coffin they had forgotten about, it continued to absorb the aura of dead ghost soldiers, its color turning to deep purple, giving an illusion of being on the verge of exploding.

"Whoosh!"

Su Ran wouldn’t give them time to recover, immediately condensing a bone spike and shooting it rapidly downward. His target wasn’t Crane That Doesn’t Dance but the gathering areas of ghost soldiers. The more Ghost Clan members he killed, the greater the chance of unsealing the Evil Spirit!

"Bang!"

The bone spike shattered, and a cloud of poisonous mist spread around. Over twenty ghost soldiers turned a greasy green, their health reducing continuously, dropping by nearly a third in no time.

Banana, understanding, shot several arrows in the direction of Su Ran’s attack, easily killing those ghost soldiers, a cooperation that was effortlessly perfect.

Seeing Su Ran use another crowd attack technique, Crane That Doesn’t Dance couldn’t believe his eyes. How could there be more crowd techniques?

And none were repeated!

At this moment, he finally acknowledged Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’s prowess. If he summoned all his pets again, indeed, he wouldn’t be an opponent, even with this special-grade ghost command, he might not contend with this guy!

...

Just as everyone’s attention was focused on the village entrance, a strange fluctuation emerged behind the village. Black aura appeared on top of the city walls, forming an elliptical black hole, and then Han Siying, clad in black armor, stepped out from it without causing any disturbance, easily entering the Skeleton Village.