Chen Tian's face was also filled with killing intent.
The Yunlong Empire, he clearly remembered a mission involving the Yunlong Empire. Xia Zi was still waiting for him.
Afterwards, numbers and pigeon began to search for information about the opponent. Upon seeing it, they were stunned. The opponent's team, in terms of configuration and level, was top-tier, and their equipment was also the best.
Then Chen Tian spoke, "For this match, Qing Ling will not participate. I will do it myself."
A cold glint appeared in Chen Tian's eyes. The enmity between him and the Yunlong Empire had already formed; it could not be resolved peacefully. It was a perfect opportunity to settle it on the battlefield.
Qing Ling did not mind. Numbers then said, "Chen Tian, the opponent's levels are all fifty, but I suspect they are affected by world suppression. As for why they are here, I'm curious. How can players from the thirtieth stratum reach the second stratum world? Are they also here for that fragment? What exactly is it?"
Facing numbers' questioning, Chen Tian did not reply. Only Chen Tian knew what the fragment was, as he possessed one himself.
Inside the Yunlong Empire of the second stratum, an Emperor respectfully said, "Please forgive the trespass of the Yunlong disciples."
"Enough nonsense, hand over the fragment!"
A youth clad in silver armor shouted coldly. The others calmly sipped their tea. The Emperor of the empire then said, "You all know the rules, right? You need to be first to receive the reward. This is the rule. Do you dare to defy the laws?"
His expression turned cold. The youth then spoke, "Heh heh, this match is already destined for the Yunlong Empire's victory. Do we still need to compete?"
"That's not certain. Your next opponent is the Yaotian team!"
As the Emperor spoke, the entire Yunlong Empire team fell silent. Yaotian, Yaotian, everyone was pondering this name.
Then, the leading youth spoke, "It seems the team that dominated the gaming world four years ago has reappeared. Lin Feng, don't rush. It seems this mission won't be that simple."
"Understood, Captain."
The team member named Lin Feng quieted down. Then the leading youth continued, "When is the match scheduled? Let's go and meet this new Yaotian team!"
"Tomorrow afternoon, at the plaza arena. The World Cup will broadcast the match then!"
The Emperor said calmly. Although he was an Emperor, he was insignificant compared to the empires of the thirtieth stratum world, hence his somewhat subservient tone.
Subsequently, the entire Yunlong Empire team vanished from the imperial hall. The Emperor looked weary and said, "What is the origin of this fragment? It actually attracts empires from higher worlds. It's truly a menace! Let's finish this quickly and send it away. I have no use for this thing anymore." Kuaishu Ge
Then the empire fell silent. Chen Tian and his companions returned to the tavern to discuss their plan. Chen Tian looked at the opponent's configuration: a Pugilist, a Blade Master, a Magic Weaver, and a Sky Blade. It was the optimal team composition, and all were level fifty players.
Chen Tian pondered for a moment before speaking, "Numbers, you will face the Sky Blade. Absolutely do not let him draw his second blade. Pigeon, how long can you stall the Pugilist?"
"The Pugilist's attacks are somewhat disadvantageous to my shield, but I can hold on for several hours. I also have offensive capabilities, so I can persist."
"Good! Red Demon, draw your weapon now. Do not use the long spear from last time. I fear it might attract attention, which would be bad."
"Alright!"
"As for me, I will engage the Magic Weaver and the Blade Master. Red Demon, you will support Numbers. Let's take down the Sky Blade first. Pigeon will stall the Pugilist and prevent him from interfering."
Chen Tian meticulously arranged the strategy. On the Yunlong Empire's side, the same was being done.
The next day arrived quickly. Numbers and the others appeared on the central plaza, while the Yunlong Empire players took their positions on the stage.
"Match begins! Yunlong Empire versus Yaotian Team!"
Chen Tian looked at the four individuals before him, then stepped forward, unleashing a terrifying burst of speed directly towards the Magic Weaver and the Blade Master.
Lin Chen and Xi Yuan were stunned. A Summoner choosing to engage them directly? What was this situation? Their strategy had no countermeasures for this.
"You're looking for death!"
Xi Yuan unleashed a barrage of punches. How dare a mere Summoner, a class with balanced combat abilities, go toe-to-toe with him? If you're seeking death, I'll oblige!
Chen Tian saw Xi Yuan's attack and instantly waved his hand. A formation appeared on the back of his hand, instantly enveloping the entire arena. The arena was perfectly divided into three sections.
Numbers and Red Demon would face the Sky Blade class player, Lin Feng. Pigeon would face the Pugilist class player, Tian Mie. Chen Tian alone would face the Blade Master class player and the Magic Weaver class player, Lin Chen and Xi Yuan.
Lin Chen and Xi Yuan were stunned. Where did this magic circle come from? Wasn't the youth before them a Summoner? How could he cast a magic circle?
The Dividing Magic Circle was a type of magic used by Mages to perfectly segment the battlefield. It would not end until the caster was killed.
According to their information, Chen Tian was clearly a Summoner. What was that magic circle just now?
Chen Tian then tilted his neck, stepped forward, and instantly appeared before Xi Yuan, unleashing a punch. Lin Chen reacted quickly, appearing in front of Xi Yuan, and then punched. With a roar, a terrifying wave of air swept out, dispersing. Xi Yuan's figure was repelled.
At the same time, Lin Chen was shocked. Wasn't this guy a Summoner? Why were his strength and speed so terrifying? He was only level thirty, yet he could contend with someone of my level?
After a period of stalemate between Chen Tian and Lin Chen, Chen Tian retreated. He had to admit that the opponent's level was indeed higher than his.
If it weren't for using a certain item card, he might not have been a match for the opponent. But Chen Tian still wanted to defeat him personally.
Lin Chen looked at Chen Tian. His ID was Qing Di, a Summoner whose name he had never heard before.
In reality, they had no idea that this information was a cleverly disguised fabrication. Chen Tian wouldn't go out with his real name. The official website was already in such a uproar. If he appeared in the game with the name De'en Ailiah, he would be treated as a boss. Chen Tian found it troublesome.
Lin Chen could tell that Chen Tian was different from other players, but he couldn't quite pinpoint why. He then said to Xi Yuan, "Xi Yuan, stay back and look for opportunities. I'll fight him first and test his strength."
"Alright! Be careful, this guy is strange!"
Xi Yuan retreated a few steps, choosing to disengage from the battlefield. Chen Tian saw through Lin Chen's intentions and activated "Growing Stronger with Each Battle" and "Body Strengthening," causing his Canine God attributes to surge once more.
Lin Chen directly drew his weapon. He didn't intend to fight the player before him bare-handed. The Blade Master's advantage lay in his weapon, on the blade.
A short blade with black patterns appeared in his hand, radiating streams of black light. Mysterious runes on the blade were etched with various black magic circle imprints.
Then the blade erupted with light. Instantly, Lin Chen vanished from his spot and appeared before Chen Tian.
Chen Tian was stunned. A speed-infused enchantment imprint? He then summoned dual blades in his hands and instantly crossed them, blocking the opponent's short blade.
Meanwhile, on Pigeon's side, facing the Pugilist's domineering and rapid fists, Pigeon chose to hide behind his shield, enduring. The Pugilist's attacks were too effective against defensive classes. Pigeon could only maintain passive defense without being broken through.
"Kid, facing attacks like this, my advice is to take the initiative and interrupt his rhythm. A Pugilist's attacks are methodical. Observe carefully, see through his attack patterns!"
A mysterious voice echoed in Pigeon's mind. Pigeon scoffed, "Easy for you to say. It's too difficult to see through a player's attack pattern."
"That's why you need to observe with your heart!"
"Kid, your shield is quite tough! I've thrown several punches with the 'Shatter' effect, and the shield is still intact. But it ends here. Facing me, you're simply outmatched, nothing more."
"This punch will decide the victor!"
Tian Mie declared arrogantly. Then Pigeon's lips curved upwards. He slowly reached his right hand behind his shield. As Tian Mie's fist approached, the shield moved aside, and a sword light flashed out. Tian Mie reacted instantly, not daring to make direct contact, and retreated. Then Tian Mie looked at Pigeon, and saw a silver short sword in Pigeon's hand.
This made Tian Mie cautious. Pugilists feared weapon users the most, as fists had their limits, while weapons did not. If the weapon's power surpassed his fists, he would be the one getting hurt.
Pigeon also noticed Tian Mie's hesitation and made no move. His class only had short swords and a ceremonial sword for offensive means. However, Pigeon did not wish to use the ceremonial sword. Once this weapon was discovered, he would become a target for all players.
And on Numbers and Red Demon's side, Red Demon held a large cannon, resembling a rocket launcher, on his shoulder. He grumbled, "This weapon is too heavy. I really don't want to use it."
Numbers rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Be content! It's only dozens of pounds, and the weapon's weight has already been adjusted to the minimum. You're just lazy and don't want to move."
Red Demon stuck out his small tongue, looking adorable. Lin Feng beside them roared, "Are you two fighting or not? Chatting endlessly is fun? If it weren't for the PK mechanism, I would have attacked long ago. This is infuriating, absolutely infuriating!"