The border between the Liuli District and the Netherworld.
The Ghost Overseer Commander coldly watched the players in the distance, who were provoking him in various ways.
He didn't understand why these strange creatures, who claimed to be descendants of the King of Beiqi, had appeared in the Netherworld. What he found most unbelievable was that many of them were familiar faces he had personally killed.
Over the past period, his camp had been harassed by this force no less than hundreds of times.
Since that battle, these beings calling themselves players never engaged in direct combat. Instead, they formed small teams and constantly provoked them near the camp.
He originally thought that after a few bloody cleanups, these weak beings would be afraid. However, the opposite was true, and the harassment only intensified. This undoubtedly provoked the Ghost Overseer Commander, who decided to lead all his subordinates to the Netherworld to see what was going on.
As the army crossed the border, the clear sky turned gloomy, reminding the Ghost Overseer Commander of the king who had intimidated the land of Beiqi for tens of thousands of years, causing him to tremble involuntarily.
"Kill them all!"
Suppressing the fear in his heart, the Ghost Overseer Commander raised his War Blade and coldly ordered, pointing at the players in the distance.
Immediately, thousands of Ghost Cavalry waved their weapons and charged towards the still-provoking players.
"You've got to hand it to him, these traitors actually couldn't stand it and charged over!"
Ye Xue'er said with surprise, glancing at Wu Guoyi, who was also observing the situation beside her.
"Of course, haven't you heard that old ginger is spicier? Now, continue to lure them deeper. I've already had people promote it on the forum. When the time comes, with hundreds of thousands of players, are we still afraid of these few thousand Ghost Race trash?" Wu Guoyi said smugly.
At this time, Lu Wu was also paying attention to this player-organized annihilation battle.
Just three hours ago, the three biggest guilds and countless small player teams reached a consensus on the forum, preparing to launch a complete assassination of the Ghost Overseer Commander.
Moreover, the post about this assassination operation was pinned to the top of the forum, attracting the attention of countless players.
Perhaps even Wu Guoyi, the initiator, didn't expect the mission to go so smoothly. The Ghost Overseer Commander actually led his men to launch an extermination operation against them.
The hundred-man teams sent to provoke were quickly caught up by the Ghost Overseer Commander's army and were annihilated with little resistance.
Looking at the Netherworld area with churning dark clouds, the Ghost Overseer Commander waved his War Blade:
"To the Beiqi Underworld, move out!"
Instantly, dust billowed as thousands of Giant Wolves carrying Ghost Soldiers began to run towards the Netherworld, which had already become ruins.
Along the way, the Ghost Cavalry army constantly encountered lone players, who were tragically cut down, further fueling the arrogance of the Ghost Cavalry army, who felt that no matter how many of these weak creatures there were, they were simply vulnerable.
However, when the Ghost Cavalry army arrived at the Netherworld, the entire army was dumbfounded.
They saw countless players densely packed around the Netherworld, stretching as far as the eye could see, staring at them.
"What are these things? Why are there so many!"
The Ghost Overseer Commander could be said to be very familiar with this area, but after only a few months of absence, so many new creatures had appeared here, which he couldn't understand at all.
"Retreat!"
Faced with such a huge player group, the Ghost Overseer Commander's scalp tingled, and he didn't plan to continue fighting. Even if they could win, the cost would be huge.
However, how could the players, who had been prepared for a long time, let them leave so easily? Heads popped out from behind, quickly gathering, and forming a human wall behind them again.
This scene was broadcast live on the forum by the players through virtual helmets, allowing those who had sacrificed for it to see, and countless people were watching this counterattack battle of the players.
Peppa_Boar: 666, didn't die in vain, brothers, kill all the traitors, go!
Invincible_Loneliness: Offering a reward of ten thousand to the player who slaughters the Ghost Overseer trash, go!
Blockhead: Been holding back for so many days, it's time for revenge, I won't say much, just win for me!
Huge_Faced_Cat: Tremble under the siege of the player evil forces, you foolish Ghost Race traitors!
Countless players posted comments below the live broadcast, and the war was about to break out at this moment.
This time, the Ghost Overseer Commander was truly shocked. Faced with such a huge player group, he could only choose to retreat, but he didn't expect the rear to be blocked as well.
In order to break out a path, the Ghost Overseer Commander waved his hand, and the army immediately turned around and charged towards the players in the rear.
"Block them, kill them for me, fill the ranks with your lives, crush them to death with your corpses!" a player roared furiously.
Immediately, the player army moved, a vast crowd of players swarming from all directions, launching a charge against the Ghost Overseer Commander.
Although most of the players were low-level, some even being wiped out with a single blow, the players' desire to fight soared, launching a collective suicidal attack like madmen, instantly scattering the entire Ghost Cavalry army.
Fighting ten enemies alone wasn't scary; what was scary was fighting dozens, hundreds of enemies alone.
The players' fighting style had no formation, no command, and no skill; it was just reckless, relying on numerical superiority to constantly charge, one after another, endlessly.
For the Ghost Race creatures, although they were bloodthirsty and brutal, they still feared death again, but the players were the opposite.
Death was commonplace for players; apart from the three-hour cooldown time being depressing, they were not afraid of death at all, truly filling the ranks with their lives.
This scene also made the players watching the live broadcast on the forum feel their blood boil.
"Kick him in the crotch, yes, yes, that's the kind of heavy blow!"
"Brother, your left, your left, damn, you didn't listen to me, you're dead now!"
"Left hook, right hook, straight punch, side kick, damn, brother, your fighting skills are too poor."
"Brother, you're ruthless enough, you're even biting people, I respect you as a tough guy, I've remembered your ID, I can't mess with you in the future."
A group of onlookers were giving off-site guidance on this battle.
Players who died and exited constantly joined the ranks of onlookers, the atmosphere both inside and outside the game was fiery.
Unlike the players, the Ghost Overseer Commander's face was gloomy at this moment. Although each slash brought down a group of players, the number of players was too large, so large that even the Ghost Overseer Commander felt extremely tricky.
Just then, the Ghost Overseer Commander suddenly felt his mount shake violently, almost throwing him off. He immediately looked back and found a figure holding a greatsword, stabbing it hard into the Demonic Steed's butt.
Off-site:
"Hahaha, 666, critical hit, full marks!"
"I remember this brother seems to be the leader of the Great Dragon Guild, named Chen Ziyu, well done!"
"Using a giant sword to perform a 'Thousand Year Kill', it seems to be quite powerful, awesome!"
"Brother, you are really talented ~ this blow will definitely be a critical hit!"
Feeling the Demonic Steed trembling constantly beneath him, the anger in the Ghost Overseer Commander's eyes seemed to erupt. He slashed the War Blade fiercely towards the rear, wanting to kill Chen Ziyu.
At this moment, a figure rushed from the side, pushing Chen Ziyu away and taking the fatal blow himself.
"Boss, avenge me!" The brother who took the bullet shouted at Chen Ziyu before the screen went dark.
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