55: Killing in one hit is really boring.
“Hey! My son Wang Kai was originally in the top 100, but how did he suddenly drop out?”
Hongwu City, Dragon Pavilion Hotel rooftop pool.
A middle-aged man in swimming trunks, holding a water gun, suddenly shouted.
Except for the top ten, most people formed teams to clear the stages.
The leaderboard would display the team name and the captain's name.
Just a moment ago, a team named “Emperor's Bearing” dropped off the leaderboard.
The captain of the team was none other than Cangxuan City’s heavyweight young master, Wang Kai.
Wang Kai’s father, Wang Peng, stared intently at the leaderboard.
He had just been playing water guns with the Young Misses.
In the blink of an eye, his son had fallen out of the top 100?
By the way, who pushed him out?
Wang Peng looked up the leaderboard.
He suddenly noticed a name rapidly climbing the Ranks.
95, 94, 93, 90... This name seemed to jump up one Rank every 5 seconds.
Sometimes, it would suddenly jump several Ranks.
And this name was also very familiar to Wang Peng.
Qin Yang.
“What the heck! Qin Yang?”
“Is it a case of the same name?”
Wang Peng’s water gun dropped into the pool.
“I remember Qin Yang was only Rank 18, not even as high as Wang Kai.”
“He actually chose to solo?”
“And he soloed his way into the top 100?”
Wang Peng’s face was full of shock.
Almost all of the Professionals in the top 100 were Rank 30 Professionals.
Wang Kai was able to squeeze in because his Profession had an advantage in this particular stage.
The Death Knight’s Corpse Explosion skill was a perfect counter to ghouls.
“If it’s not a namesake, then he’s been secretly working hard behind my Wang Kai’s back!”
“Didn’t those good buddies promise to be useless together?”
Wang Peng thought, gritting his teeth.
As expected, a tiger father has no dog son!
Qin Yang was just like his old man!
Not only did he compete, but he also liked to secretly compete behind people’s backs!
At this moment, Qin Yang’s ranking was still rising.
However, few people were paying attention.
The reason was that the Heavenly Dao light screen had focused its camera on Ye Qiuning.
In the light screen.
The Sword Immortal Young Miss formed a hand seal with one hand.
A Flying Sword, shimmering with dark green light, weaved through the swarms of orc ghouls like an embroidery needle.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
A series of blood mists exploded.
The Rank 15 orc ghouls, like tofu hit by bullets, burst apart, completely defenseless.
A Rank 30 fighting a Rank 15 was, of course, a one-sided crushing defeat.
But the combat of the Sword Immortal Profession had excellent visual appeal.
The audience below the light screen was captivated by Ye Qiuning’s graceful movements, praying that the Heavenly Dao would not switch to other scenes.
But Heaven did not grant their wishes.
The Heavenly Dao quickly switched the camera.
In the light screen, a Golden Armor Warriors, clad in armor and wielding a long halberd, appeared.
At this moment, he was being surrounded by over a dozen orc ghouls.
“Which unlucky fellow is this? Looks like he’s in trouble.”
“He’s too careless. The ghouls are all spread out; how did he get surrounded by monsters?”
“Maybe he’s high Rank and purposely pulled the monsters together?”
“Even a Rank 30 shouldn’t play like that. The ghouls aren’t doing zero damage to him; if they break through his defense, he’ll still get injured, unless he doesn’t plan to clear the later stages.”
Perhaps because he took over Ye Qiuning’s screen time, most of the audience had no good impression of this Golden Armor Warriors.
While everyone chatted and laughed, the battle had already begun.
The Golden Armor Warriors wielded his long halberd with wide, sweeping movements.
The sturdy bodies of the orc ghouls, upon contact with the halberd, were actually torn to pieces and scattered.
“Ah?”
“Ah?”
“Ah?”
If the light screen could display the audience's thoughts.
Then at this moment, it would definitely be filled with question marks.
Rank 15 orc axemen had a Physique of around 200.
After being transformed into ghouls, their Physique would increase further.
According to the data, it should be between 220 and 250.
This was already the Physique of a Rank 15 tank Profession.
And that Golden Armor Warriors could actually smash the ghoul orcs?
“It’s true, this person is Rank 30.”
“Look at that golden armor; his equipment is also very good, feels like blue-grade equipment.”
“With equipment, his Strength value is probably over 400, a complete crush (overwhelm).”
“This kind of battle is very boring, it’s all just ‘fishing’ (slaughtering weaker opponents), hurry up and finish so we can change the scene.”
“Brother, Ye Qiuning is also Rank 30, she’s also ‘fishing’.”
“That’s different, she looks good even when ‘fishing’.”
Although everyone was surprised by the Golden Armor Warriors’ strength, they still had no interest in him.
For Rank 30 Professionals, the first stage had no difficulty whatsoever.
A one-sided battle really wasn't very exciting to watch.
The Golden Armor Warriors seemed to have heard everyone’s thoughts, killing the surrounding monsters swiftly, one strike per little friend.
Just as everyone thought the scene was about to switch.
The camera, controlled by the Heavenly Dao, slowly zoomed out, changing from a close-up to a wide shot.
During this process, more content entered the frame.
Everyone’s gaze also shifted from confusion to terror.
In the desolate and ruined forest, Golden Armor Warriors were wandering everywhere!
One, two, three... just those shown on screen numbered forty or fifty!
Some held long halberds, some held bows and crossbows, and some held swords and shields.
Halberd charges, lightning arrows, shield bashes... as long as they encountered an orc ghoul, it was an instant kill!
The Rank 15 enhanced monsters couldn't last a single round against them.
Witnessing this bizarre scene, everyone was stunned.
“This... what the heck is this?”
“Didn’t it say only 20 people could team up?”
“Is it possible... they’re not Professionals?”
The central plaza, bustling with people, instantly became agitated.
The first stage of the Summoning Battlefield was an independent Secret Realm, and the rules clearly stated a maximum of 20 people per team.
However, the Golden Armor Warriors appearing in the light screen had already exceeded that number.
Clearly, they were not Professionals, but summons!
But wasn’t the number of these summons a bit too high?
Before Rank 31, most summoning Professions could only control a maximum of three summons simultaneously.
Of course, this did not include Necromancer.
The advantage of this Profession was its skeleton sea tactic.
But the strength of skeletons couldn't compare to these Golden Armor Warriors at all!
Just from that single halberd strike that instantly killed the orc ghoul, everyone could conclude... the strength of these Golden Armor Warriors was comparable to the Mountain Giants summoned by a Druid.
And only one Mountain Giant could exist at a time.
“These summons even have ranged and melee types! The ranged ones even use magic attacks! This is too outrageous!”
“Damn it, is this another extraordinary Profession? How are we regular Professions supposed to play?”
“Even more outrageous than an extraordinary Profession. Compared to the performances of the top ten, I haven’t found anyone who can deal with him.”
“Can the Heavenly Dao give us a shot so I can see who this pervert is.”
When everyone realized that the Golden Armor Warriors were just summons, they immediately became curious about the master behind them.
The scenes of the top ten had all appeared; who was this big shot?
However, Heaven did not grant their wishes.
The light screen’s image consistently showed no one other than the Golden Armor Warriors.
But there are always sharp-eyed people.
Elder Dongfang on the observation deck noticed that there was always a human-shaped shadow on the ground.
It was as if someone was flying in the air, casting their shadow on the ground.
“This person can fly?”
On the observation deck, Elder Dongfang could not hide her surprise, her lips slightly parted.
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