The Fourth Calamity: People in High Martial Arts, Gods in Games

Chapter 142 This was a good deal

"Dead?"

"What kind of attack was that just now?"

The members of the Nine Streets Gang stared in disbelief at their fallen comrades, unable to believe it was real.

Ten quasi-martial artists, all wearing A6-level armor, died without any power to resist, and they didn't even understand what happened.

All that could be seen were dozens of streaks of light flashing by.

"Very good, the volley was effective." Yi Ye Fuyun was overjoyed as he watched the Ninth Street Gang members being wiped out in an instant.

Within fifty meters, a quasi-martial artist wearing A6-level armor would clearly have no time to react to a volley of fire. If they could develop a super electromagnetic weapon that could fire multiple weapons simultaneously, even a novice would be able to completely overwhelm a quasi-martial artist wearing A6-level armor within fifty meters.

"Quick! Before they can react! Take down as many as you can!" Xiao Yuan, seeing the scene fall silent, rushed towards the Ninth Street Gang first.

After the other players realized what was happening, they followed suit.

Firearms are not unavailable in High Martial Arts, but ordinary firearms are not very useful, especially against people wearing A6-level armor.

Now that the other side has seen it, they will definitely be more cautious in the future.

To maximize the effect of the electromagnetic gun, the only way is to strike before the Nine Streets Gang members realize what's happening. Once they do, the electromagnetic gun's effectiveness will definitely decrease significantly.

"Their guns are faulty. Be careful with their weapons. Everyone spread out and fight carefully, watch out for their concentrated fire!"

Seeing the players rushing towards them, the team leader, Bragi, reacted immediately and gave instructions on how to respond.

The remaining forty-odd members of the Ninth Street Gang took advantage of the terrain, not only spreading out their positions, but also taking out their A6-level shortbows and launching a first attack on the players who were about two hundred meters away.

Although the firing rate of an A6-level shortbow is only comparable to the speed of sound, its attack range in the hands of a quasi-martial artist can reach at least four or five hundred meters, with two hundred meters being the optimal firing range.

shhhhhh!

More than forty arrows were fired simultaneously, each with the force of a ton. Even a quasi-martial artist would feel their arm go numb if they took the hit head-on. Coupled with the supersonic speed, if a quasi-martial artist did not react properly, they would die on the spot.

As a volley of fire came down, the few members of Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others at the front line rushed forward without hesitation.

One by one, they took out B2-level arrows and met the incoming A6-level arrows head-on.

Bang bang bang!

The forty-odd arrows were deflected as if they had hit a wall, and were not even able to slow down the players, let alone cause them any damage.

"Who are these people?"

The members of the Nine Streets Gang were speechless with astonishment as they watched Yi Ye Fuyun and his group block all the arrows.

Using weapons to block arrow attacks was something that any of the aspiring martial artists present could do, but for just a few people to block more than forty arrows was an astonishing display of reaction speed.

"Is this the Gray-Clad Demon?" The team leader, Bragi, looked at Yiye Fuyun and the others, his expression hardening. He shouted, "Don't let them distract you! Everyone, concentrate your attack! Even if their reactions are fast, you can't stop them!"

Upon hearing this, the members of the Ninth Street Gang immediately identified their target and unleashed a barrage of fire at the tall woman at the forefront.

Suddenly, more than forty arrows were fired almost simultaneously, completely blocking all of the woman's escape routes. No matter what she did, she would have to face at least thirty arrows.

"Be careful, sis! They're going to focus their attacks on you!" Yi Ye Fu Yun said with a smile as he looked at Ye Qinglu, who was charging ahead.

"I know." Ye Qinglu glanced at the incoming arrows and simply raised a finger.

Suddenly, the seven B2-grade arrows on his back floated up and spun rapidly in front of Ye Qinglu, forming a defensive shield that could completely cover him.

boom! boom! boom!

More than forty A6-level arrows landed on the defensive shield, just like raindrops falling on an umbrella. They were all deflected in all directions, and not a single arrow penetrated the shield. It didn't even cause the spinning arrows on the shield to shake.

This scene left the previously composed members of the Nine Streets Gang completely stunned.

This kind of defense method is simply unheard of.

Especially the arrows hovering in front of Ye Qinglu, they were practically alive, and it was completely incomprehensible how Ye Qinglu managed to do it.

"Are these people really demons?"

A question couldn't help but pop into the minds of the Nine Streets Gang members.

It was one thing for a few people to block all the arrows before, at most it was because those few people had extraordinary reaction speed. But for one person to block more than forty arrows, not to mention the way he controlled the arrows, was something I had never seen before, or even heard of. That was very strange.

"What are you all afraid of? Even if they really are demons, the strongest of them is only at the level of a quasi-martial artist. You are wearing A6-level armor, do you think you can't beat them?" The leader, Bragi, looked at the somewhat panicked gang members and couldn't help but calm everyone down.

With that, Bragi drew his B4-grade greatsword from his back, slamming it into the ground. Half the blade sank into the earth, creating a five- or six-meter-long crack in the street. He gripped the hilt and roared, "Everyone, prepare for battle! Let these gray-clad demons know that before the Nine Streets Gang, even demons must bow down!"

After he finished speaking, the burst of energy emanating from Blake caused a sense of pressure among the members of the Nine Streets Gang, but they all became excited afterward.

"So what if he's a gray-clad demon?"

"Come on! Let me show you what happens when you mess with the Ninth Street Gang!"

Seeing the rising fighting spirit of Bragi, the members of the Nine Streets Gang were also filled with confidence.

Although Blake was only a mid-level manager in the Nine Streets Gang, he was known as the number one person below the martial artist level within the gang. Although he had failed to break through to the martial artist level once before, no one doubted Blake's strength.

The reason why many people in the Nine Streets Gang consider Blake to be the number one person below the martial artist level is because Blake has not only reached the realm of subtlety, but has also learned three martial artist-level martial arts techniques, one of which, the Fiery Light Slash, has been mastered to perfection.

Even a true beginner-level martial artist wouldn't dare say they could easily defeat Bragi, and Bragi, wearing B1-level armor, is practically invincible among beginner-level martial artists.

Let alone ten quasi-martial artists, even fifty quasi-martial artists attacking together would be suicide in front of Blake.

With the two sides less than fifty meters apart, they began to exchange fire.

The player's electromagnetic gun has an extremely high rate of fire, so fast that even a quasi-martial artist wouldn't have time to react at 50 meters. This gives the player a significant advantage in firefights. However, because the electromagnetic gun requires energy to charge up and cannot fire in rapid succession, if the first shot is dodged, the player will have to face the Nine Streets Gang's close-range attacks and quickly find themselves on the defensive.

Because the members of the Nine Streets Gang wore A6-level armor, each of their attacks carried over a thousand kilograms. Coupled with their rapid reaction speed, even advanced apprentice players who could keep up were forced to retreat steadily.

However, the players present were not fools. Seeing that they could not fight head-on, they chose to move around, accumulating energy as they moved, and then using the electromagnetic gun to retaliate.

For a time, the two sides fought back and forth, with flashes of light occasionally illuminating the street, and the sounds of clashing weapons echoing constantly.

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The battle between Bulaji and Ye Qinglu, in particular, left Qin Mu and Hou Fei, who were watching from afar, completely dumbfounded.

Because of his mastery of martial artist-level footwork, Bragi often creates two figures during battle, making it impossible for others to distinguish between them. With a single horizontal slash, the B4-level greatsword he wields can cleave a three-story building in two, making him look like a monster.

However, Ye Qinglu, a quasi-martial artist, was no ordinary quasi-martial artist. Seven B2-level arrows flew wildly around her, attacking almost without pause. Coupled with the occasional lightning strike, the terrifying speed and penetrating power were so great that even Bragi, who had reached the microscopic realm, was overwhelmed.

Because Bragi was overwhelmed by Ye Qinglu's arrow attacks, the super-fast sword technique, Fiery Light Slash, that he finally managed to use was also dodged by Ye Qinglu at the last second.

Otherwise, the Blazing Light Slash at the Perfect Realm would have a force of over 6,000 kilograms in a single strike, which Ye Qinglu would have no chance against.

Time passed slowly, and both sides fought with increasing ferocity, resulting in more and more casualties.

In less than two minutes, the already small number of players had more than ten killed. On the other hand, the Nine Streets Gang had only five members killed after the initial ambush. Two of them were killed by Yi Ye Fu Yun and Xiao Yuan Ye Kuang, who were surrounded and attacked. They found an opportunity and killed them with a single Thunder Palm.

However, because he killed two members of the Nine Streets Gang with his Thunder Palm, he also gave several members of the Nine Streets Gang who were besieging him an opportunity. One of them was injured in the arm and the other in the leg, which greatly affected the battle.

Meanwhile, Ye Qinglu, who was fighting Blagi, gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

The attack method of controlling arrows with force consumes a lot of energy and is not suitable for prolonged battles.

"You're quite good. Among the quasi-martial artists I know, your attack methods are probably among the strongest. It's a pity you can fight me for so long without the aid of a B-grade battle armor. After fighting for so long, you probably don't have much strength left. It won't take more than ten moves to decide the outcome, and your companions will all die here today." Bragi looked at Ye Qinglu, who was controlling the number of arrows to decrease, and was quite impressed, but he did not stop wielding his greatsword.

"Among the strongest?" Ye Qinglu looked at Bragi, who was speaking in the human language, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. "When did I say that this was my strongest technique?"

Before Blake could say anything, Ye Qinglu also mobilized the last of her strength.

Suddenly, six B2-level arrows hovered in front of Ye Qinglu, each arrow aimed directly at Blagi, who was less than ten meters away.

"Your monotonous attacks are no longer effective against me." Bragi looked at Ye Qinglu, who was preparing to unleash the lightning spear again, with disdain.

The lightning spear, when combined with the frenzied attack of multiple arrows, was indeed a huge threat. However, if it were just the lightning spear alone, with the body control of the microscopic realm, Ye Qinglu could predict the trajectory of the attack the moment she fired the arrows, and thus easily dodge it.

"We'll have to try it to find out," Ye Qinglu said with a smile.

After saying that, Ye Qinglu's hands suddenly burst with lightning, and he slapped them against the six arrows floating in front of him.

Thunder Light Three Styles, Third Style: Six Wheels!

A series of lightning palm strikes at lightning speed made Bragi feel an unprecedented sense of death crisis, and he almost instinctively used the Fiery Light Slash!

boom!

Six blazing beams of light flashed by, and Bragi was sent flying ten meters away. Two deep drag marks appeared on the ground, and a B2-level arrow stopped on the blade of a B4-level greatsword, leaving a dent in the blade.

As for Bragi himself, although he was unharmed, several bright red scorch marks appeared on his B1-level armor, clearly indicating that he had been grazed by a B2-level arrow.

Ye Qinglu on the other side was cut in half at the waist and clearly wouldn't live much longer.

"Madman! A complete madman!" Bragi cursed, staring at the dying Ye Qinglu. "To kill me, you actually planned to trade your life for mine? Did you really think you could kill me with this unreliable move?"

"Although we didn't manage to switch, I think this was a worthwhile trade." Ye Qinglu looked at the disheveled Blake and couldn't help but smile and close her eyes.

"Not a loss?" Bragi glanced at the battlefield.

More than thirty players were dead, but for some reason, even though they were all dead, they all had smiles on their faces. They were a bunch of lunatics.

Including the ten who suddenly died earlier, the Nine Streets Gang only lost seventeen people in total. If we don't count the initial ten, no matter how you look at it, the Nine Streets Gang won a great victory. How could these gray-clad demons not have lost out?

(End of this chapter)