The Power of One Person

"This Evil Ghost Haunting is truly terrifying. Killing red-named players actually makes all their items drop. The Netherworld behind Smile Topples a City is probably crying without tears right now." Shi Feng looked at the items scattered across the ground, feeling indescribably refreshed.

Killing a guild's elite members was not much of a loss to that guild, because those elites only wore high-grade equipment, which was easy enough to replace. But expert players were different.

Every expert was a collection of a guild's finest equipment.

Behind every piece of top-tier equipment lay the sacrifices of countless players. Snatching even one such item from an opposing guild was no different from carving off a piece of its flesh.

The Nether God Guard squad had twelve members. Ten of them mostly wore Level 25 Mithril Equipment, mixed with a small amount of Level 20 Adamantite and even Dark Gold Equipment. As for Five Ghost and Six Ghost, their equipment was not much worse than that of Zero Wing's core members. Most of it was Level 25 Adamantite Grade, while the worst pieces were still Level 20 Dark Gold Equipment. Now, all twelve of them had been stripped clean by Shi Feng...

There were also quite a few items dropped from their bags, including many Evil Ghost Haunting Potions and fine equipment they had looted from other players, such as Level 20 Mithril and Adamantite Equipment.

After making a rough calculation, Shi Feng found that killing these people had earned him nearly a hundred gold in one go.

"You can divide the high-grade equipment among yourselves. Don't forget to leave some for your fallen companions." Shi Feng only took the top-tier equipment and Evil Ghost Haunting Potions, leaving the remaining equipment and items to the team. Then he darted into the forest and