pjbooks Chapter 307 Wang Fugui, Stunned by the Beating
Chapter 307 Wang Fugui, Stunned by the Beating
"roar!"
Wang Fugui let out a deafening roar.
Like an enraged bull, it charged straight at the three opponents, its massive tower shield propelling it forward.
"Ha, is this shield warrior a reckless fool? He just charged straight at us like that?"
Upon seeing this, the captain of the Ironblood Squad, the berserker wielding a giant axe, sneered.
"Captain, don't let your guard down, it's the 'Jiangcheng Squad'!"
The archers behind them whispered a warning.
"The team that got the first kill on the tenth floor of the Tower of Ascension!"
"Oh? It's them?"
The berserker's arrogant expression faded slightly, replaced by a burning fighting spirit.
"Perfect timing! Let me test this top freshman's mettle!"
He ignored Wang Fugui who was charging at him, and instead gave a wink to the monk beside him:
"Xiaoya, forget about that metal plate, cripple that woman behind her first!"
"receive!"
The elemental mage in the team pointed his staff, and the spell he had prepared was instantly released.
"The Scar in the Sky!"
A half-meter-long, pitch-black crack appeared out of nowhere.
Immediately afterwards, she chanted another spell, "Fire Serpent," and a burning serpent plunged into the spatial rift!
The next second, less than a meter away from Lin Xiaoyu, the same crack tore through space, and the deadly fire serpent suddenly shot out, rushing straight at her face!
This teamwork is flawless!
"Xiaoyu, watch out!"
Wang Fugui sensed the energy fluctuations behind him, turned around, and his eyes widened in horror.
He wanted to go back to defend.
But his bulky body simply couldn't keep up with the reaction.
Lin Xiaoyu was also startled by this strange attack method, and in her haste, she could only condense a thin ice shield in front of her.
"Snap!"
The ice shield shattered instantly!
Although it blocked most of the damage, the flying sparks still burned her arm, causing her to cry out in pain.
"Oh shit!"
When Wang Fugui saw Lin Xiaoyu injured, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
He completely forgot about tactics and teamwork.
"You're asking for it!"
【ridicule】!
A blinding red light suddenly erupted from his body, forcibly drawing all the hatred of the three opponents onto himself.
"Fatty! Don't get carried away!"
Lin Xiaoyu shouted anxiously.
But anger had consumed Wang Fugui's reason; all he wanted now was to smash those people opposite him into mincemeat!
"Well done!"
The berserker was not alarmed but rather delighted to see Wang Fugui initiate the taunt. He was afraid of tanks like Wang Fugui playing dirty, and now that the opponent was willingly throwing his life away, it suited him perfectly!
"Shockwave!"
The berserker slammed his giant axe into the ground, and a visible shockwave exploded outwards in a ring.
Wang Fugui felt his legs go weak and he was momentarily dizzy.
It's now!
"The Arrow Piercing the Clouds!"
With a sharp crack from behind, the bowstring snapped, and the arrow tore through the air, striking Wang Fugui precisely in the knee.
"clang!"
The immense impact caused even the S-class Thunder Armor to let out a mournful cry, and Wang Fugui staggered, almost kneeling down on the spot!
The control and integration are seamless!
"Earth Spike Technique!"
The elemental mage's spells came one after another, with sharp earth spikes bursting from the ground and slamming into Wang Fugui's tower shield, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
A series of punches completely stunned Wang Fugui.
He was like a clumsy bear being toyed with by three cheetahs, possessing immense strength but unable to even touch the hem of their clothes.
"Fatty! Use 'Earth Barrier'!" Lin Xiaoyu anxiously reminded him from behind.
Wang Fugui suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly patted the armor on his chest.
"Earth Barrier!"
A thick layer of rock shield completely enveloped him, isolating him from all attacks.
But at the same time, he also became a sitting duck, trapped in place.
"How...how do we fight this?"
Wang Fugui hid inside the shield, his mind blank. His pride in his defense and divine equipment proved utterly inadequate in the face of true combat skill.
On the other hand, Lin Xiaoyu was in an equally difficult situation.
The archers and mages opposite her were as slippery as eels, using the shipping containers as cover and constantly harassing her with instant-cast small skills, giving her no chance to cast powerful spells.
Her [Bloodthirsty Poison Vine] requires time to cast, whether it's frost vines or fire vines, but the opponent doesn't give her any time at all.
In just one minute, the battle had completely collapsed.
From the shadows of the shipping container, Chen Yifan took in everything.
The situation is worse than expected.
A reckless brute with amazing equipment, and a novice with zero practical experience.
His biggest mistake was overestimating his two teammates.
So-called tactics are a joke in the face of absolute disparity in strength and experience.
"It seems that some tuition fees must be paid."
Chen Yifan sighed inwardly.
If they wait any longer, Wang Fugui's tortoise shell will break, and the three of them will be judged as having failed and teleported away by the system.
Such a failure is meaningless.
His body slid silently out of the shadows, like a drop of ink blending into the night.
The three members of the Ironblood Squad were enjoying the thrill of crushing the weak, completely unaware that the real Grim Reaper had already raised his scythe.
In their view, the so-called top assassin among the new recruits was probably scared out of his wits and had become a coward, waiting for his teammates to die before coming out to pick up the scraps.
"Captain, that assassin hasn't made a move. Be careful, it might be a trap!" the archer warned again, feeling that something was off.
"What's there to be afraid of!"
The berserker spat dismissively, "An assassin can't possibly turn the world upside down! Once I smash this turtle shell, I'll drag him out and beat him to a pulp!"
He grinned maliciously and raised his giant axe again, ready to deliver a vicious blow to Wang Fugui's "barrier".
However, just as his muscles bulged and he raised the giant axe above his head...
An intense sense of death exploded from behind him without warning!
He didn't even have time to turn around!
With just a glimpse out of the corner of my eye, I caught a fleeting glimpse of an indescribable black line flashing past the back of the line!
That black line is targeting Xiaoya!
"puff."
A faint, almost inaudible thud.
The elemental mage "Wind's Grace," who was standing at the back of the line and chanting her next spell, suddenly froze.
A jet-black dagger tip protruded from her chest.
Not even a drop of blood was on it.
"you……"
She lowered her head with difficulty, looking at the dagger, her life force rapidly draining away as her body continued to turn into specks of light.
She died without ever seeing how the enemy bypassed her two teammates and appeared behind her.
"Xiaoya!"
The berserker and the archer simultaneously let out a horrified scream and turned around abruptly.
In their field of vision, a figure dressed in black combat gear stood quietly behind the mage.
He held the dagger in one hand and slowly pulled it out.
It was Chen Yifan.
[Shadow Strike]!
The first attack while in stealth mode deals triple damage and ignores a portion of defense!
With Chen Yifan's terrifyingly abnormal attributes, the damage from this attack was already excessive!
Let alone a fragile mage, even a tough warrior would die instantly if they took this hit!
Feng Zhiya's body completely transformed into a beam of white light and vanished from the spot.
[Ding! Ironblood Squad member 'Wind's Grace' has been eliminated!]
The cold, impersonal system notification sounded like a death knell, striking the hearts of the remaining two people.
The berserker's raised giant axe froze in mid-air, his ferocious grin freezing on his face, replaced by utter astonishment.
The archer next to him loosened his grip, and the valuable enchanted longbow fell to the cold container floor with a loud thud.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Chen Yifan flicked his wrist, habitually shaking off non-existent bloodstains from the dagger.
He looked up, his gaze landing precisely on the archer who had dropped his weapon.