"This is what a Seventh-Rank Martial Artist is like? Amazing."
Jiang Shang watched the two burly men descend like heavenly gods, rampaging unstoppably through the players. His eyes gleamed as he shouted, "Fire!"
He had chatted with Pu Dongyun and asked in detail about the three escort leaders' appearances. He recognized them at once.
Although he did not know why Black Tiger Peng Chun had not come, cutting off his left and right arms first was definitely the right move!
Pfft, pfft!
Several players loosed a rain of arrows, utterly unconcerned about accidentally hitting their companions.
Chen Fei was cursing furiously inside.
They had charged into the middle of the players precisely because they wanted everyone mixed together, so that the archers would have scruples.
They had never expected that once players went mad, killing their own people would be the norm!
Pfft!
'A Glimmer of Starlight' hit the jackpot. He had been aiming at Guan Xing, but his shot went astray and pierced another player instead.
Chen Fei had just been preparing to kill that player and happened to be nearby.
After piercing the player, the crossbow bolt—carrying tremendous force—continued into his body. Its sharp tip tore through flesh, and the blood groove immediately began pumping out blood like crazy...
"Don't move!"
Guan Xing's eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly pounced forward and shattered Xie Biqi's head with a palm strike. Then, using a grappling technique, he seized Jiang Shang, who had been protected by the others. "All of you, stop!"
In truth, his heart was pounding too. After all, these people seemed impossible to kill.
So he had never planned to kill Jiang Shang. He merely clamped a hand around the other man's neck, preparing to make a trade.
If Jiang Shang refused, he would use this big boss