1065 Death Pass The Line!

"F*ck, Old Bull are you brain-dead?"

Fearless was taken aback by Wang Yu's words and angrily stomped on his foot.

This is just a game and not reality… A life in here is not worth anything at all. The best thing to do is to run while you can. To stay here with us is the most stupid thing you can do.

"F*ck you!" Wang Yu hurriedly grabbed the others and threw them into the hotel and bellowed to the other players from Quan Zhen Sect, "Slaughter your way in!"

"Go in?" They were taken aback from Wang Yu instructions.

The outside was already filled with people. What would hiding back at the hotel do? They could temporarily seek shelter in the hotel to repel the attacks of their enemies. However, it was not possible for them to stay long since after the PK values reached a certain threshold, the guards will be activated and everyone will also get killed.

The players did not know what Wang Yu's exact plan was but they had full faith in him and clawed their way back to the hotel without another word. Boson and Crotch Lord led the frontlines with their head lowered as they bashed through Feng Yun Realm and the Twelve Celestial Bodies.

"Are they finally out of options?"

When the crowd saw that Quan Zhen Sect had run back to the hotel room, even Feng Yun Realm was stunned. They did not expect them to take their course of action after all their efforts to escape from there just moments before.

Since the Quan Zhen Sect decided to hole themselves up, it was up to them to flush them out of their hiding spots.

Without another thought, Feng Yun Realm directed his men forward and gesticulated at the hotel wildly, "Go in and leave no one alive!"

At this moment, Wang Yu's figure flashed past and he landed at the entrance of the hotel.

He stood tall and valiantly, with a cold indifference in his eyes. His hands were placed in a martial arts posture and it was a sight to behold.

A person's aura was something that was illusory. The players did not believe that someone's aura could have the potential to influence battle. However, seeing Wang Yu's heroic spirit, his imposing aura caused them to not dare to take a single step forward.

Wang Yu moved into his stance and with the gust generated by his palm arts, he drew a line two metres away from the entrance of the hotel. He looked up and glanced deliberately at the players before him and sneered, "Those who dare to cross this line will definitely die!"

"…"

The players saw the boundary that Wang Yu drew and they furrowed their brows, turning towards Feng Yun Realm.

No one present on the battlefield had yet to hear about Wang Yu and Quan Zhen Sect's fearsome reputation.

This struck fear into the depths of their hearts and it was further amplified as the Quan Zhen Sect broke through the encirclement of so many players right in front of their eyes.

With regards to Wang Yu, his accomplishments were even more legendary. He was the world's best Pugilist, the top expert under the heavens, God-Slayer and the only player that became a City Lord. He was the man that defeat the Sanctum of Light. This man before them was without any equal.

In front of such a master, no player would dare to seek their own death.

They were mercenaries after all and were only after the money. Who would really fight to the death? The worse case was Wang Yu might hold a grudge against them and made them unable to play the game anymore.

Feng Yun Realm saw that Wang Yu had managed to scare the frontline players. He grew more and more infuriated by the second as he desperately yelled out, "F*ck you guys, what are you scared of! The ranged players attack him for me! Whoever that kills him will get rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

"Ten thousand gold!!"

The mercenaries were jolted into action when they heard Feng Yun Realm's offer.

What was ten thousand gold? It was equivalent to almost 500 thousand Renmibi, which was roughly the income of a commoner for five years!

As long as one could kill the player in front of them, they could ease their struggles for five years. That was an irresistible offer for these mercenaries present.

In the face of money, there was no place for fear in the hearts of man.

F*ck, all in!

There was no more hesitation from the mercenaries as the range players unleashed the full arsenal of their skills.

Looking at these hordes of players who were not afraid of death, Wang Yu grinned from ear to ear as he put on a mask and held a shield in one hand, a sword in the other.

These mercenaries did not have experience fighting alongside other players side by side so they lacked battle chemistry, Wang Yu held his divine shield up and flitted stealthily between his enemies.

Although the entrance to the hotel was wide, Wang Yu blocked it very effectively. There were only a few players that could engage him in battle at any point in time so they posed no real threat.

Wang Yu lowered his centre of gravity and used the shield in his hands to intercept any long range projectiles. The sword in the other hand constantly flickered out. Each flick of his hand would produce numerous sword lights bringing with it fallen enemies. No matter how much they tried, no one could get a single foot across the boundary.

Seeing that Wang Yu was so vicious, Feng Yun Realm was getting increasingly frenzied. He shrieked at the side, "Kill, kill him! The guards are going to show up soon. The more he kills the worse he is going to die."

However, the system seemed to be biased towards Wang Yu. A few minutes had gone and yet no guards had arrived. These mercenaries were already physically and mentally drained from the ordeal.

There were even some mercenaries who speculated, "F*ck, is he so strong that the system dares not to even take action on him?"

In another context, these words might be taken as a joke but at this time, such words only brought down the morale among the mercenaries.

This person in front of them had even managed to slay Gods. Aren't the Gods considered as part of the system? F*ck, no wonder the system stayed silent. Who is this man?

"Si..." These players trembled in fear as they let their minds run wild.

Wang Yu did not expect that the simple act of him wearing a mask with a stealth attribute actually further amplified the fear within the mercenaries.

"F*ck! Can you guys even beat him in this sorry state? Go and attack together!" Feng Yun Realm once again bellowed at them.

Feng Yun Realm knew that these mercenaries stood no conceivable chance at killing Wang Yu.

Even if Wang Yu stood in one spot, they would still stand no chance of winning. They had to resort to underhanded methods like grabbing onto his thighs or fingers.

As long as there were enough people, Wang Yu could not possibly repel the whole horde of them away if they held onto his body.

Feng Yun Realm had nothing other than money but he quickly pinpointed Wang Yu's weakness.

If one were to try to use skill to win against Wang Yu, there was just a hopeless pursuit. Sometimes the most effective way was the most brain dead method.

As the saying goes, a great artwork needs no artwork.

After Feng Yun Realm gave the order, his subordinates rushed up towards Wang Yu in large numbers. They dared not defy Feng Yun Realm.

Seeing that his opponents were throwing themselves at him, Wang Yu eyes glinted with slight surprise. He hurriedly took a couple of steps back and pushed his hand together, creating a monstrous wave of energy and directed it at the oncoming players.