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Just as Yang Yingsen's voice fell, the spirit elves waited for the right time to strike. By then, all the players had already let their guard down, as they entered the inner parts of the forest intermittently, while the arrows had already locked onto their enemies.

"Fire!"

Yang Yingsen gave the order, the dense and dense rain of arrows quickly piercing into the players' bodies like raindrops. They let out a hoarse howl, and the ruthless arrows interweaved with the players' bodies, causing their blood and corpses to instantly merge together. The ignorant players could only look at the sky blankly, and watched as the steel arrow pierced through their eyes, and helplessly watched their teammates fall to the ground.

"There's someone up there! We're in ambush!"

A man shouted, but it was useless for him to shout now, because more than half of the arrows that had fallen from the sky had already been killed. Those players with weak self-preservation abilities might not even have time to react before they lay in a pool of blood, ending this game that they had yet to experience properly.

"Hey!"

Flames sprayed out from Sima Yan's hands, and quickly melted the arrows flying over. He gritted his teeth, and frowned as he almost formed a line, staring at the dense tree branches above where the arrows were coming from, the anger in his heart burned like a name — — Yang Yingsen!

There were also players who could only use their half of their body to crawl around. This was the first time everyone had seen such a tragic situation, where everyone was immersed in this tragic scene, while Yang Yingsen's side won by a miracle with zero casualties.

"Whew ~ ~"

Lying under a hidden tree branch, Li Jieyi took a deep breath. In such a panicky situation, she had to appear calm, which was the basic skill of a sniper. Li Jiehui continuously used his scope to look for the man with the flame tattoo on the side of his face. He had to look for this man among the 1000 players, like a needle in a haystack.

"Peng!"

Sima Yan finally started to counterattack. Looking at the people around him falling one after another, he finally understood that sometimes numbers were not equal to quality. He drew a magic imprint in the air, and a day's worth of raging fire dragons soared straight into the sky, burning the leaves above his head. The moment the hot dragon heads crashed into the treetops, a few elves holding bows and arrows fell as well, and they suffered Sima Yan's attack and fell to the ground, unmoving.

Seeing Simayan's effective attack, the players who were focused on defense also turned around and attacked. Some of them raised their spears and swung them straight through the thick branches, the Elves were shot through, clutching their wounds as they fell to the ground. Others focused their magic on the green treetops, because they had discovered the secret of the forest.

"Damn, if this goes on, our advantage will be taken back."

Yang Yingsen worriedly asked the falling Elves.

Bai Long also frowned, if this carried on, his side would become a living target, and would need someone to go down to disturb them, but the only person suitable for him to do this would be himself.

"I'll go down and disturb them!"

After Bai Long finished speaking, he withdrew himself. He held the long sword in his hand and swung it at the weapons thrown by the players, throwing out the round shield on his body.

The round shield was like a boomerang, revolving at a large scale and hitting down the enemies around Bai Long who were about to fall to the ground. After spinning 360 degrees, it obediently returned back into Yang Yingsen's hands.

"Bai Long?"

He did not expect that the culprit, who he did not kill at the start, would actually turn against him, and history was shockingly similar. He thought back to last time, when Bai Long had mercilessly betrayed them, his good future and reputation were ruined like this.

Sima Yan touched that tattoo angrily, it was pain. Although his body was already dead in this world, but he had spent a huge amount of money to attach his soul to the shell that he bought, and the price was the pain that his powerful fire attribute Inherent Skill brought to his body. He felt extremely helpless, like a car that had a brand-new motor, but the worn-out shell didn't have the power to move it.

"Bai Long Slash!"

After landing on the ground, Bai Long did as he pleased and beheaded the players. It was quite natural for a king level expert like him to deal with these little shrimps who might not even have a rank.

He suddenly felt a ball of heat behind him and immediately reacted. He turned around and used his shield to block his chest.

"Sima Yan, your attacks are getting weaker and weaker."

Bai Long proudly pointed his sword at Sima Yan, who was sneaking an attack at him.

Sima Yan clenched his fists, the half of his face that had a tattoo of fire started to continuously emit the color of fire.

"Humph!" Don't tell me that you have already told me that Bai Long forgot who it was that left under Lion King's command to help you in the past? "

Bai Long did not answer, he naturally knew that it was Sima Yan who accepted him who was in a dire situation at that time, and he also knew that he felt guilty towards Sima Yan. But in the bottom of Bai Long's heart, there was an even more important person, for this person, he could abandon everything, including morals and sentiments, and Sima Yan was the person who was abandoned by Bai Long first.

"It's all in the past, don't bring it up again!"

With that, Bai Long leaped up and raised his sword to slash at Sima Yan's head.

Sima Yan was not stupid, he immediately took a few steps back and formed a huge hexagram magic imprint on his hand. A blazing flame shot out, dyeing the entire black forest red, its hot afterglow also ignited this peaceful forest, and the bottom of the towering trees were also burnt by Sima Yan's flame magic.

In the midst of the firelight, the red light suddenly caused the confused Li Jiehui to turn around immediately. He turned his sniper rifle around, and through the thin scope, he finally found the man! Sima Yan stood there, which was the best time for a sniper to shoot.