Several players who had rushed out abruptly stopped in their tracks.
A level 10 Swordsman was already so overpowered.
At level 15, whether it was a Snow Leopard or a Rain Leopard, they were definitely not something they could handle.
It was better to leave the battlefield to the experts.
Zhanshen Badao began to slowly sheathe his sword.
Master Gatherer looked up and asked, "Brother Blade, are you leaving already?"
Zhanshen Badao said irritably, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
He hadn't completed the transcendence, and his equipment was mediocre.
If he stayed to show off, he'd probably turn into a corpse in the next moment.
Meow~!
The Snow Leopard was grayish-white all over, dotted with black spots.
It certainly looked good.
But with a single swipe of its claw, the damage was devastatingly high.
-320 (+64)!
-960 (+192)!
-320 (+64)!
Although Master Gatherer's talent automatically absorbed 20% of the damage, the Snow Leopard's attack still dealt him over 1000 points of damage.
Master Gatherer was startled.
A triple strike?
Good heavens!
And such a high critical hit chance.
If it landed a few more claws, even my 5000+ HP wouldn't last many hits!
He glanced reluctantly at Zhanshen Aotian.
"Brother Aotian, keep it up. I'm retreating too."
The spectating players were suddenly in a panic.
If even this little fatty couldn't take it, wouldn't that mean they were doomed to fail?
Persian Cat returned to Lin Feng's side, looking at him expectantly.
She knew that Brother Yang Jian definitely had a solution.
Lin Feng waved his hand.
Two Yellow Turban Warriors were summoned simultaneously.
They were none other than Saint Kaka, and Wall of Sighs.
Years of training, moments of use.
They quickly joined the fray.
Zhanshen Aotian was already independently holding off several Snow Leopards.
The rest naturally charged towards the two Yellow Turban Warriors.
Hiss!
A piercing swishing sound echoed.
Xia Yi Wushuang sighed.
Just two summoned creatures, how much defense could they have?
-80!
-240!
-75!
Several consecutive damage numbers floated up.
Xia Yi Wushuang's eyes doubted what he was seeing.
Such monstrous defense!
They actually managed to withstand it!
Huangzu Rongyao felt a jolt of shock.
What kind of monsters were these summoned creatures of Yang Jian Qingming?
Two of them dealt high damage and attacked quickly.
These two had incredibly thick defense.
Each one was more powerful than the top-ranked players like them.
Thinking this, he felt a sense of relief.
Fortunately, there was no high magic damage, or he would truly be ashamed of himself.
-2358!
-1886!
+8!
-2358!
-1886!
+8!
The sudden appearance of several damage values stunned him.
Had Yang Jian Qingming made a move?
He didn't think anyone else could deal such high damage.
But when he saw the attacker, he was dumbfounded.
The one dealing such damage...
was actually a Yellow Turban Warrior beside Yang Jian Qingming.
And it was precisely magic damage from a distance!
He really wanted to slap himself a few times.
What a jinx!
But why was the damage so high?
He observed carefully, wanting to know what kind of spell this was.
But after staring for a while, he realized a fact he was unwilling to accept.
These were all normal attacks!
Each time they swung their staves, without any magic fluctuations, an attack was launched.
And it was accompanied by another attack.
They could even recover a few points of HP.
What he found most unacceptable was...
the speed of these normal attacks was simply too fast!
He calculated mentally.
His own attack speed would have to increase by about 200% to achieve such a speed.
He was aghast.
How did the other party achieve this?
Zhurong, as Lin Feng's key cultivated and only magic-type output, with over 800 damage, could easily deal triple crushing damage to the Snow Leopards with their tens of defense.
A level 15 Snow Leopard only had over 15,000 HP.
Even without critical hits, four attacks would be enough to kill it.
In an instant, several Snow Leopards that had rushed to the front turned into corpses.
Let alone the players, even Zhanshen Aotian, who thought he understood Lin Feng well, was dumbfounded.
When did Big Brother Yang Jian have such a Yellow Turban Warrior?
The Snow Leopards were extremely fast. With just a moment of distraction, several of them charged forward.
And Zhurong, after instantly killing a few Snow Leopards, was a bit far from the others. She happened to take a few steps forward.
Master Gatherer, in a moment of urgency, was about to step forward to block the Snow Leopards.
A teammate dealing such high output must not be attacked by the Snow Leopards.
Huangzu Rongyao was also greatly anxious.
With such high magic output, their defense must be very low.
They were in danger!
But no matter how fast their thoughts raced, their actions were too slow.
The claws of two Snow Leopards struck Zhurong squarely.
Master Gatherer's face turned pale.
Huangzu Rongyao sighed.
-95!
-285!
-95
The two Snow Leopards did not trigger a triple strike, only dealing four attacks to Zhurong.
Magically, Zhurong survived!
What the hell, what kind of monster is this!
Huangzu Rongyao couldn't help but swear.
This must be a level 20 Boss transformed, right?
Zhanshen Aotian was also dumbfounded.
This defense was almost comparable to his own.
But he was a player who primarily invested in Vitality and Endurance, had completed the transcendence, and wore several decent pieces of equipment to achieve such defense.
These were just two summoned creatures of Big Brother Yang Jian!
Lin Feng's expression was calm.
Although he hadn't fused Zhurong with too many HP and Vitality-type monsters, she still had 95 defense and 800 HP.
How could a mere level 15 Snow Leopard deal with her?
However, these few attacks had indeed brought Zhurong's HP below half.
His eyes narrowed, and he held back no longer.
-49580!
-99160!
This sword strike directly unleashed Sword Qi Surge.
With a critical hit rate of over 50%, he easily triggered two critical hits against these monsters with no anti-explosion chance.
The two Snow Leopards were instantly annihilated.
Dong Huang Jian was numb.
Big Brother, stop showing off.
I surrender.
I truly surrender!
Zhanshen Badao covered his face with both hands.
I'm still chasing 999 damage per hit, dreaming of the dominance of 9999 damage per hit.
Big Brother has directly reached five 9s.
What's the point of playing anymore?
Is this game still fun?
Regardless of the other players' feelings, since Lin Feng had decided to act, his goal was definitely to quickly harvest.
With a slight hop of his foot, his figure appeared several meters away.
Persian Cat covered her mouth.
This footwork is even more elegant than mine.
Swish!
Lin Feng's attack was swift, and the sword light instantly spread.
-51533!
-103066!
Countless damage numbers floated in the air.
With a 90% chance, Lin Feng could trigger Sword Qi Entanglement and Sword Qi Surge with almost every attack.
This allowed him to kill at least eight Snow Leopards with each strike.
And when the splash effect was triggered consecutively, it would add two more targets.
In just ten sword swings, due to the extreme attack speed, to other players, it looked like Lin Feng had simply made a few elegant sword movements.
The dense mass of level 15 Snow Leopards, each capable of instantly killing players, all fell to the ground.
The open space in front of them was piled high with corpses.
Huangzu Rongyao bitterly put away the weapon he had bought from Lin Feng at a high price.
Well, let's just enjoy the show.
This isn't a monster siege.
It's just Yang Jian Qingming's personal performance.
The other players didn't have such complicated thoughts.
Many of them participated in the defense because they felt that with Yang Jian Qingming's strength, often appearing on the world channel, he must have a certain degree of confidence.
For such a large-scale event, if they could achieve some completion, they would likely gain some benefit.
However, Lin Feng's strength was literally a hundred, no, a thousand times stronger than they had imagined.
Instantly, everyone relaxed.
This monster siege, Big Brother Yang Jian could break with one hand!
They didn't even need to shout "666".
It was too comfortable.
And on the towering city walls.
On the flat ground outside the siege area.
Players who weren't participating in the defense mission but were watching from outside regretted it deeply.
They had underestimated him.
With Big Brother Yang Jian being this strong, even if more waves of monsters came, he could probably handle them easily.
And the players, with an average level of 8 and a maximum of 10, facing monsters far above their level, to complete such a quest, Yang Jian's rewards must be incredibly high.
Those players who participated would surely get some benefits.
They looked at the players inside and outside the siege area with envy and jealousy.
Although there weren't many people watching, this month I'll try my best to maintain two updates a day.
In addition to the accumulated 100 reward chapter, if the daily reward exceeds 50, I'll add an extra chapter.
Thank you for your support!