332 Chapter 274: What Right Do I Have To Learn From That Pervert Qingqiu?

Richard didn't care about the heated discussion on the forums. He continued to attack the monster strongholds that guarded the dark crystal at a fixed pace.

As long as the battle started, he could control it to end within seven or eight minutes, and after a short rest, he could launch the next round of attacks.

He had gradually become familiar with the characteristics and weaknesses of these monsters after several times that he fought with the void hunters.

Under the targeted attacks, the battle was smooth.

However, the one who improved the most was Xina.

This fearless warrior used all her cards from the start, but now she could even kill a void hunter four levels higher than her in less than a minute.

She could kill her opponent with light injuries within 5 minutes if slowed down.

This Beyond A-rank hero became increasingly comfortable on the battlefield, and her presence was robust. She well-deserved to be the MVP.

The intense battle lasted until 9 pm, and Richard's points had broken two hundred thousand.

Fifty points for each glorious-level troop.

He had already killed 4,000 void hunters, a total of 40 footholds.

At the same time, Xina had killed 40 level 16 void hunters and obtained 40 golden points. And 4,000 dark crystal stones in the stronghold.

Each stronghold could provide her with 5,000 experience points for 200,000 experience points.

This wave was overwhelming.

Richard's face was full of smiles.

Dark crystals filled the system space in the end.

Richard had no choice but to return to Twilight City and store them in the territory's warehouse.

The territories were 10 kilometers away, and the black earth acted as a barrier.

He cleared two-thirds of the area to Twilight City west after 40 strongholds.

Only the monster stronghold in the central area was left.

Each of these strongholds had two to three squadrons of soldiers and was relatively large in scale.

Moreover, the void hunter heroes stationed there were even more powerful.

The boss that led two squadrons of void hunters had reached level 17.

The one that led three companies was level 18.

Four companies, level 19.

The five squadrons were all level 19, and their potential had increased from B to A ranks.

Xina wasn't afraid of the level 17 void hunter and was eager to fight.

Richard stopped her.

He could still control the situation if he took down a company's stronghold.

The situation would be different if it were two squadrons and a level 17 boss.

The number seemed to have only doubled, and the boss's level had only increased by one.

However, if they were to fight, the losses of three to five small teams would be considered light.

It was not worth it.

"Lord..."

As he put away the dark crystals, Gray stepped forward and gestured west.

Richard turned.

To the west, 2700 to 800 meters away, there was a dense forest–the territory of the nature faction.

Hundreds of harpies flew in the air. They seemed to have set their eyes on a monster base only 100 meters away from the forest.

However, the other party was afraid of the void hunters and did not make a move.

Richard only glanced at them and ignored them.

If they did not even dare to attack an ordinary monster gathering point, he was not interested in this.

To capture a monster's stronghold and collect golden points was much more valuable than this.

After the troop recovered, they flew toward a target in the north. They still needed to clear the map here.

There were simply too many monster strongholds in the black earth, so he did not have to worry about not finding them.

After the Twilight City troops left, in the high forest, a player that rode a giant eagle–Forum ID: Steamed Bun Lover, flew into the air.

"My Lord, those undead creatures have gone far away."

The harpy hero beside him had an indescribable disgust in its eyes.

"Dead souls that defile life are disgusting."

Life in the nature camp had a natural enmity towards the undead, which violated the laws of nature.

The Steamed Bum Lover looked at the other party unhappily.

"Why didn't you say so when the people were here?"

Unfortunately, the harpy was afraid the other party would think it planned to ambush him, so he did not dare to get close to check the other party's attributes.

Speaking of which, that player was ultimately mighty.

It killed hundreds of void hunters so quickly.

Or perhaps, these monsters weren't that strong?

At the thought of this, he looked at the batch of dark crystals that reflected light hundreds of meters away and immediately became excited.

He turned to look at the harpy hero beside him.

"Organize the troops and immediately eliminate the evil in front!

"If other people could obtain the dark crystals, so could we!"

"We will follow your orders!"

The harpy hero immediately blew the horn in its hand.

More than a large group of harpies rushed out from behind a moment later.

They were all level 6 and had a Rare 3-stars potential.

This force was considered mighty even among the players.

At least, that was the case in the eyes of the Steamed Bun Lover.

Otherwise, how could he be confident to take down a stronghold guarded by a level 14 glorious troop?

'Hu!'

With a flap of their wings, the thousands of harpies in the air blocked out most of the light.

At an altitude of 200 meters, they slowly stopped in mid-air.

Steamed Bun Lover suddenly pulled the longbow in his hand. At the moment when he stretched it to the limit, he shouted at the same time.

"Fire!"

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

Thousands of arrows pierced through the sky like raindrops.

When Steamed Bun Lover saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

This distance was the harpy's maximum killing range.

Even if the other party were a level 14 troop class, they would not have it easy.

He already fantasized about the monsters killed in one wave...

He had just seen that the troop players that could throw battle axes were the void hunters eliminated with fire coverage.

The excitement in his heart just rose. But in the next second, he felt as if a basin of cold water poured over his head.

The bodies of the void hunters suddenly disappeared.

By the time they appeared, they had passed most of the arrows. These would not cause fatal damage even if the remaining arrows pierced their bodies.

The player immediately launched an attack after the other party teleported.

It starkly suppressed the void hunters.

But now, he realized that it was simply a fool's dream for his troop to achieve this.

The void hunters disappeared again in just two breaths.

After a few consecutive teleportations, the number of people the other player had lost was less than two teams.

After that, those monsters with fierce killing intent directly appeared in his troop.

'No matter how fast one could fly, how could one be faster than teleportation?'

The two sides collided.

Only then did Steamed Bun Lover discover in horror.

The void hunters the player had just killed were now like invincible bosses in his troops.

The sharp claws in their hands tore through the sky, and the fragile bodies of the harpies were like papers.

The scene instantly turned into a one-sided massacre.

The harpy's greatest strength was their shooting technique.

After being closed in, it could not display the sturdiest point.

The close battle was like delivering food to the enemy.

In less than twenty breaths.

The void hunters killed more than three squadrons.

Steamed Bun Lover was terrified.

He shouted out orders in shock and anger.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The harpies that the enemies' savage killing intent had scared out of their wits flew back into their territory like crazy.

But even so, they had to pay the price of two squadrons to escape.

The void hunters didn't pursue. Covered in blood, they returned to the vicinity of the dark crystal and continued to guard.

After Steamed Bun Lover lovers fled to the territory in a panic, they saw that more than half of the harpy troop had died.

His heart bled.

It was a troop he had saved up for several months!

The void hunters slayed half of them in one wave!

The scene of the player killing the void hunters appeared in his mind again.

His troop was much larger than the other side's, but the result was tragic.

The number of void hunters he had killed was probably less than three teams.

There was a bitter taste in his mouth.

It turned out that one could not treat people equally.

Previously, he was still very confident that even if that player came to attack his territory, he would not be afraid.

But at this moment, he could only feel the world's malice.

'How strong was that player?'

That player quickly killed the void hunter, the same void hunter that quickly slayed his troops.

If that player wanted to deal with him, wouldn't he be able to take his old life with a single finger?

Steamed Bun Lover suddenly felt a chill down his spine after he thought of this.

'No, this won't do. This instance dungeon has only just started. I have to earn enough...'

He didn't see that player's ID just now, but judging from the fact that he cleared out a bunch of void hunters in a few minutes, he could be a big shot in the top 1,000.

With this in mind, he quickly opened the [Forum Chat].

When he looked at the rankings, a familiar ID suddenly displayed.

[Qingqiu, 200,000 points, ranked 10.]

'How did Qingqiu get to the tenth rank?'

He opened the chat section and saw that most people talked about this ID.

It was especially true that players' points would increase by 5,000 every 10 minutes or so, which caused a heated discussion.

The post that suspected Qingqiu had relied on his strength to defeat the void hunters had caused Steamed Bun Lover to feel a sense of shock.

'Didn't that player just take a few minutes to destroy a monster gathering point?'

Qingqiu, the most famous ID on the forum, appeared in his mind.

In an instant, his entire body went numb.

So, was he just learning from Qingqiu?

When he returned to his senses, he wanted to slap himself. "F*ck, what right do I have to learn from that pervert Qingqiu?"

He turned his head and looked at the harpy troop, which had descended from a large group to five squadrons. He wanted to cry but had no tears.