MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1782 1782: The Troops Split into Three Routes

<Flame Blade: Ancient skill.

Maximizes internal power to unleash a tremendous amount of fire attribute damage in an instant.

Impenetrable: Has an execution effect against targets suppressed by the user's level.

MP Cost: 30%.

Cooldown: 60 seconds.

Skill Description: The most proud palm technique of the Martial God, using the palm as a blade to channel internal power to attack the target, impenetrable, fierce, and domineering; only martial arts masters who have cultivated both internally and externally can learn it.>

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The visual effect of this Flame Blade skill appears very simple and unadorned, even less flashy than skills like the Wave Fist, but this skill is indeed a genuine ancient skill.

Wang Yu's skill configuration is incredibly extravagant, yet he has very few active skills of ancient level or above; aside from the Martial God's Strong Kick and Overwhelming Force, there is only Thunder God's Stomp.

These few skills are all exceptionally powerful; it's not just about one-shotting players, even taking down bosses can be done in an instant. With such mighty skills, one can only imagine the power of the Flame Blade.

When Wang Yu's hand blade struck Uncle Banya's shield, a dazzling red light flashed, and Uncle Banya, along with his shield, was split in half on the spot without making a sound. One can only imagine the sharpness of the Flame Blade.

"What's going on?!"

The commotion from the fight on the hillside was considerable, especially with Uncle Banya's loud roar that drew everyone's attention from below the mountain.

When everyone turned to look, they saw that both Uncle Banya and Old Duck Mike had been killed by Wang Yu.

This caused quite a stir.

"Damn it, the turtles of the Quan Zhen Sect are on the hillside! Don't let them escape!"

Someone shouted, and the players scattered at the foot of the hill, like flies attracted to excrement, rushed towards Wang Yu.

This was exactly the effect Wang Yu wanted. Seeing that the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo noticed him, he grinned and charged forward, pushing through the mass of players and quickly reached the front of the Chuanjiang Shuinuo players.

After all, they relied on competitive arena battles for a living, and the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo had high combat skills. Although Old Duck Mike had been taken down by Wang Yu, these players formed a line and positioned themselves in front of Wang Yu without needing any orders.

Wang Yu had been hunted down many times since he started playing the game; being surrounded by hundreds of players was just a normal occurrence for him.

Wang Yu activated his Qing Gong skill, leaping into the air, arms outstretched, as he flew over the heads of the Chuanjiang Shuinuo players as if walking on solid ground.

Indeed, he was flying. In terms of category, Qing Gong skills are akin to mounts in other professions, but ultimately, they are player skills. So, in this map, Wang Yu could use his Qing Gong skill. After mastering the Thunder Control technique, Wang Yu's Qing Gong skill allowed him to hover in the air. With enough Qing Gong skill points, crossing mountains and ridges was just a matter of time.

"Damn it, how does he do that?"

Such Qing Gong skills are exceedingly rare, and Wang Yu's ability to fly is even more uncommon. Ordinary players had certainly never seen such a cunning skill.

Seeing Wang Yu fly overhead, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo were dumbfounded.

Of course, Wang Yu was there to act as bait and not to show off his Qing Gong skill. After passing over the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo, Wang Yu landed, gave them the middle finger in mockery, and then turned to run down the mountain.

Having been searching for Wang Yu and his companions for so long, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo were already boiling with resentment. Now, being taunted by Wang Yu, they could not stand it; the players behind him immediately chased after him without a second thought.

Meanwhile, a distortion occurred at the sides of the formation of the Chuanjiang Shuinuo players, and Darknorth Fisher and Frost Blade revealed themselves.

"Come and catch me, you fools! If you get me, I'll let you have fun…"

Frost Blade was provocatively flaunting himself, resembling a dog from the Quan Zhen Sect with his teasing gestures, making even Darknorth Fisher want to kick him a few times, let alone the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo.

Originally, everyone was focused on hunting down Wang Yu, but now, provoked by Frost Blade, the players near him turned and began chasing after Frost Blade instead.

Darknorth Fisher was a more reserved character and could not pull off the same provocative stunts as Frost Blade. However, he was also a tough person who spoke little; without saying a word, he activated his speed skill and dashed into the crowd, instantly taking down two squishy players.

"Damn!"

Once the enemies got that close, how could everyone tolerate it? Thus, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo on the other side abandoned their pursuit of Wang Yu and rushed towards Darknorth Fisher.

With over three hundred players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo finally gathered together, under the bait of Wang Yu and his companions, they split into three groups, each leading around a hundred players, running in three different directions.

At the same time, the teams of Donald and Feitian De, who were searching in the forest and urban ruins, received news of the Quan Zhen Sect at the foot of the mountain, causing both parties to hurriedly abandon their original positions and converge towards the hillside.

By this time, Wang Yu had led the hundred players behind him to the ambush location where Fearless and the others were hiding. After casting a clone technique, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"???!"

Seeing their target vanish, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo were left dumbfounded, and chaos erupted within their ranks: "What happened? How did the one in front vanish?"

"Why does it concern me?!"

A front-line player retorted, "We all have short legs; why didn't you backline players keep up?"

"Damn it, that bastard can take down Uncle Duck; do you want us backliners to go up and die?" Hearing the front-line player shift the responsibility onto them, the backline players began to express their dissatisfaction.

"Everyone, stop arguing!"

Seeing their own team about to quarrel, suddenly a mage shouted loudly: "What's the use of arguing? That kid can't have run far; everyone check the surroundings carefully; he might be hiding in some bush."

Reminded by the mage, the previously noisy players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo immediately calmed down and began to look around. Just then, a strangely shaped sled appeared before them.

"Hey? A mount!"

Upon seeing the sled not far away, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo were immediately attracted to it.

In a battlefield map, besides killing, finding mounts is also an essential part of gameplay. Thus, when they saw the mount, the players from Chuanjiang Shuinuo reacted instinctively, and everyone collectively cast a detection spell towards the sled, revealing its attributes immediately.

Christmas Sled: Divine Level.

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"My goodness! It's a multi-person divine mount!!"

"It's mine! It's mine! I saw it first!"

"Shut up! Whoever rides it first gets it!!"

Seeing the attributes of the Christmas sled, everyone became excited, paying no mind to Wang Yu's whereabouts, and they all rushed towards the sled.