Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the plains. Even expert players would be reduced to ash if they were the slightest bit careless, but for Reincarnation and the others, evading this level of danger was effortless, as if the falling lightning did not exist at all.
The only trouble was the tide of magical beasts swarming toward them.
Thunder Demon Tiger, Magical Beast, Lord Grade, Level 76, HP 36,000,000.
Hell Frenzied Python, Magical Beast, Grand Lord Grade, Level 77, HP 63,000,000.
These magical beasts were already difficult to deal with under normal circumstances. With players' tiers suppressed in the Thunder God Secret Realm, they became even harder to handle. More than twenty of them charged over in a pack. Even a hundred-man expert team could easily be wiped out, let alone a small team of ten—not even enough for these magical beasts to divide among themselves.
"Everyone, get ready. Old Huai and Formless, you two lure away part of the monsters. The rest will proceed according to plan!" Reincarnation said calmly as he watched the magical beasts charge at them, as though this were nothing unusual.
"Leave it to this old man!"
The elderly Assassin called Huai Feng said this and rushed straight toward the beast pack.
Meanwhile, Formless Random Arrows, the young man behind him, drew his bow and fired in a frenzy. In an instant, thirty-six arrows struck eighteen Thunder Demon Tigers, each over three meters tall, that were rushing toward them. Every single arrow hit a Thunder Demon Tiger precisely in the eye. Though they dealt no damage, they inflicted a brief Blind effect on the beasts.
As the eighteen Thunder Demon Tigers fell under the Blind effect, standing motionless and helplessly disoriented, Huai Feng arrived before the beast pack. Without another word, he used a Smoke