MMORPG: Divine Mech Hunter

Chapter 109: Dancing on the Tip of the Knife (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

Translator: 549690339

The Murlocs immediately turned their attention towards Li Yao who was several hundred yards away, then they all started to swarm towards Li Yao’s direction.

At least hundreds of Murlocs let out incredibly angry roars, their gaze fixed on Li Yao as if they were looking at a sworn enemy who killed their father, their eyes flashing fiercely.

After shooting the steel arrow, Li Yao quickly put away his crossbow. Seeing Xiaoze still in a daze, he quickly pulled her and said, “What are you stunned about, run.”

After Li Yao finished speaking, he made several Shadow Rolls to quickly increase the distance from Xiaoze and then began to run.

“This guy…”

Xiaoze let out an unconcealable scream and began to dash.

Li Yao quickly made use of the Swift Scroll that could last half an hour on himself, immediately enhancing his speed.

Instead of heading towards the post, he kept frantically running along the shoreline. Seeing the densely gathered Murlocs, he delivered a direct scatter shot.

With Li Yao’s running, wave after wave of Murlocs started to gather behind him. After the Murlocs gathered, they realized that their king had fallen, and their eyes turned blood red.

Usually, the hatred range of Murlocs is limited, especially when players run towards the land. Murlocs do not chase far as they do not like places without water.

But the news of the king’s death was as infectious as a plague. As Li Yao was running along the coastline and intermittently unleashing a scatter shot, the number of Murlocs behind him grew like a rolling snowball.

“Prairie Fire, you betrayed me.”

Seeing a large group of Murlocs not far behind, Xiaoze turned pale. She tried to change direction, but quite a few Murlocs had already identified her as the instigator too. She simply couldn’t shake them off, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

“I warned you three times, each time you ignored me, am I right?” Li Yao had an innocent look on his face.

“Then give me a Swift Scroll.” Xiaoze was furious, now she understood, Li Yao knew this was going to happen.

“Wait a moment.” Li Yao pretended to search his backpack for a while before finally saying helplessly: “Sorry, I used up all the scrolls.”

“…” Xiaoze’s eyes were practically spitting fire.

“…” Observers in the live room.

“I’ll remember this, Prairie Fire.” Xiaoze gritted her teeth, she used to manipulate others at will.

When she met Li Yao today, she thought that although his attitude was not friendly, he allowed her to broadcast live. She wanted to collaborate with him in the future. She didn’t expect Li Yao to hold a grudge against her and plot against her with this tactic.

A thirty years old woman like her naturally didn’t think this was merely a coincidence.

“You’d better forget about me, I have too many beautiful women bugging me, I can’t remember them all.” Li Yao said as he kept running, not slowing down at all: “Besides, I’m really not the one to blame for this.”

“Damn, are you even human?”

“So ruthless…”

“Cruelty to the fair.”

“Death to Prairie Fire, such a pervert. Even such a beautiful creature like Xiaoze has been subjected to his dirty tricks.”

However, no matter what they said, it was useless. Li Yao couldn’t see what they were saying, and of course, even if he could, he wouldn’t care.

In the end, Xiaoze was caught by the Murlocs chasing from behind and was directly killed by the mob.

However, Li Yao did not look back even once and kept running along the shoreline relentlessly, attracting more Murlocs. Then, the Murlocs who learned about the death of their king joined the chase after Li Yao.

After about ten minutes, there were already tens of thousands of Murlocs gathered behind Li Yao. Looking back, it seemed as if the Murlocs had no end.

But Li Yao was still not satisfied, he continued running and attracting more Murlocs with his scatter shot skill.

Not until Li Yao roughly counted at least fifteen thousand Murlocs, did he start to turn back.

He quickly ran towards the outpost along the path he had scouted before that was free of monsters.

“Madman, this madman, he could even think of such a strategy.” The Guardian Angel watched, chilled to the bone, it was simply terrifying.

At this stage, no matter how good a player is, there are limits to their prowess. But someone like Li Yao, who always plays by his own rules, is horrifyingly formidable.

“My self-confidence has been hit again.” Fruit Knight also stared blankly at the endless army of Murlocs in the distance.

“I’m shocked too.” Zhao Lei was also incredibly surprised. He had never expected his brother to have such impressive skills now.

The over a thousand guild players in the outpost, upon seeing Xiaoze being killed by the Murlocs, were stunned. With Xiaoze’s Death, the live broadcast had shifted to the cemetery.

Xiaoze dare not follow Li Yao anymore. After resurrecting, he went straight back to the outpost, while Li Yao was still on the way.

Seeing Xiaoze’s face turning dark, no one dared to provoke him this time.

Finally, under everyone’s anticipation, the players finally saw Li Yao approaching. Behind him was an endless army of Murlocs, steadfastly following Li Yao with no sign of retreat.

“Now the Murlocs are only after him, what can he do even if he leads the Murloc army here.” The Death Scythe said with a disgruntled face.

“Exactly, there’s no point in doing this. Even if he were a Shield Warrior, he wouldn’t survive in the Werewolf’s sight. Once he dies, the Murlocs will definitely disperse. Such a letdown to have waited for all this while.”

Jackson also commented dissatisfactorily. They were in a dilemma, hoping both for Li Yao’s success in solving the outpost’s problem and his failure, for they resented Li Yao too much.

Gloomy Grape subtly shook his head without saying a word.

Under everyone’s gaze, Li Yao didn’t slow down but raced even faster towards the back of the outpost.

Once he got close to the outpost, Li Yao didn’t stop but ran right towards the Werewolves, and the Murlocs behind him fearlessly followed, as if the Werewolves didn’t exist at all. For them, only Li Yao existed now.

Woosh woosh woosh…

The sound of arrows cutting through the air rang out, as hundreds of arrows were shot towards Li Yao from above.

Li Yao casually used Shadow Roll, causing all the arrows to miss their target, while he had already joined the melee with the Werewolves.

The Werewolves roared and raised their weapons to attack Li Yao, shocking the players who thought that Li Yao was doomed.

However, Li Yao remained calm and composed, twisting his body left and right, evading every single attack from the Werewolves.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, amidst everyone’s gasp, a Magic Spider Silk attached itself to the roof of a two-story building, and he was off the ground.

All the weapons attacking him missed, and he had already made it onto the roof.

“What the hell is this guy! He didn’t take any damage at all in such a situation.”

That was what everyone thought. It was too thrilling, first dodging an Arrow Rain attack, then entering a melee encirclement, like walking unscathed through a blossom-filled path.

“Blade’s Edge Dancer.” Xiaoze also forgot his grudge against Li Yao, first thinking of an excellent title.

But Li Yao did not stop, some Werewolves had already started climbing onto the roof.

Li Yao took out a rope, threw it into the sky, and a Fire Eagle that had been hovering above caught one end of the rope with its beak, then flew over to a three-story building in the distance. It swiftly circled around the chimney, entwining the rope along the way.

Li Yao rapidly followed suit, creating a rope bridge.

“He won’t be able to cross. There are many Werewolf archers below.”

Under everyone’s anxious gazes, Death Scythe made a prediction, which was also backed by the battlefield veterans.

Because there were many Werewolves below, among them, several archers…

ps: It’s Monday already, urgently in need of recommendation tickets for support..

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