Romantic Young Master was dumbfounded once again. The impact of my skills and Murong Shanshan's had greatly exceeded his expectations. His plan to instantly one-shot both of us had completely fallen through. The only thing left for him to do now was to wave his hand and cast magic alongside his brothers.
The situation was slowly changing. Although the combined forces of Romantic World and Kuangzhan numbered up to two thousand, their levels and equipment fell far short. Every twenty seconds, Murong Shanshan unleashed a massive Sword Qi, each time claiming the lives of dozens of players. That was not even the main point; the crucial part was that this skill, both dazzling and immensely powerful, greatly boosted morale, making everyone feel that experiencing such combat in the game was utterly thrilling.
For the enemy, this skill created a massive psychological barrier. Within a few minutes, there were no longer any enemy Mage units left in front of Murong Shanshan. Meanwhile, the Warriors stationed at the very front began to scatter continuously as they lacked Priest healing. The original human wall of Warriors grew thinner and thinner, and some Warriors even began running backward when they were at half health out of fear of dropping their equipment.
Chapter 134