Lu Yang said, "I'm afraid you won't get that chance."
He ignored Arthur and turned to hunt down other well-equipped Elite Players from England. With a normal physical attack followed by Water Spike, any mage would die after being hit twice in succession.
Of the team he had brought this time, 200 were mages. Within the dense fog, Lu Yang killed them one after another.
After he killed the fiftieth person, the other side broke down. One revived mage shouted, "Boss, give the order to retreat! We can't fight like this. We have no idea where he is!"
"Yeah, we can't kill him at all. We can't even find his location!"
Facing the complaints of dozens of mages around him and the white fog before his eyes, Arthur was out of options as well.
"Retreat! Get out of the village!" Arthur shouted.
More than 500 people hurriedly fumbled their way toward the gate.
"You think it'll be that easy to leave?" Lu Yang continued the pursuit with his two-handed sword. After killing another twelve mages, Arthur's team finally escaped the village and reached the harbor.
"Get on the ships!" Arthur shouted.
Logically, Arthur could have ordered the cannons aboard the ships to seal off the village entrance. But the fog had spread over the sea, leaving the harbor completely shrouded. Nothing could be seen.
If his equipment had not been so poor, Lu Yang would have been confident enough to seize a warship. Once he watched all the enemies board their ships and flee beyond sight, he dismissed his spell.
The village returned to normal, and Elite Players from various countries emerged from their hiding spots in the corners, staring at Lu Yang in amazement.
"Water Mist Assassination really is incredible."
"Report to the boss right away. We need