While Ye Luo was sparring with Dark Night, Gale Sweeping Fallen Leaves was the first to notice people approaching them from all directions, forming an encirclement. There were quite a few of them, including two flight mounts. One was even a Golden Sacred Dragon, a Sacred Giant Dragon with attributes slightly superior to those of a Wind Dragon.
Hearing that there were only sixty or seventy opponents, Violent Butcher did not take them seriously. In their eyes, Dark Night alone could handle forty or fifty people after using his ultimate, so the three of them could easily wipe out sixty or seventy enemies after activating theirs, even if the other side had two powerful flight mounts.
"I'm afraid things aren't that simple. Those sixty or seventy are only the advance force; there are even more behind them." Gale Sweeping Fallen Leaves spoke as he looked around. "These players are from the Anglo-French Allied Forces, along with Indian players. The one riding the dragon should be England's top expert. He's very strong—even the boss would need to expend a great deal of effort to defeat him. If we face him..."
At that, Violent Butcher's expression grew somewhat grave. Although Dark Night could defeat England's top expert, that would only be in a fair fight. Clearly, this would not be one.
Not only had Dark Night's Fallen Angel ultimate already ended, but England's expert possessed an Ancient God Grade Golden Sacred Dragon, enough to firmly suppress Dark Night. After all, the attributes added by a giant dragon were considerable, not to mention its unlimited flight capability.
"Not only that, there are several famous experts on the dragon, and more renowned experts behind them. There are four or five Dual Professions alone, and that's only England's fighting force." Gale Sweeping Fallen Leaves shook