Online game: Mistakenly became a female character, started by slaughtering millions of chickens.

Red maple forest, the heart of the battlefield.

The battle was now extremely fierce.

"Die!!"

Qin Tian swept his greatsword, forcing Lin Qingyue, who was still struggling, back. Then he turned around and kicked the fat man who had turned into a bloody mess.

boom!

The fat man's once towering body was now swaying precariously. His shield fell to the ground, and he flew backward, crashing heavily at Su Qianqian's feet.

Health bar: 1% (locked health, about to die).

"Wang Tuyun!" Su Qianqian gritted her teeth, raised her staff and cast a healing spell on Wang Tuyun, restoring some of his health.

But his mana was also running out.

"Hehe...that's really touching."

The poison master toyed with the venomous snake in his hand, approaching step by step, his smile twisted and perverse: "Since that coward refuses to come out, then I'll send you on your way first."

"Hey priestess, don't worry, I'll peel your face off piece by piece... then send you back to the starting village!"

Since that freakish berserker wasn't coming, he decided to quit and finish the job as soon as possible.

Let's see what kind of equipment we can get from these people!

The poison master raised his withered wooden staff, and a mass of pale green, highly poisonous skull condensed at the top of the staff.

Su Qianqian closed her eyes. The fat man weakly reached out to grab the poison master's foot, but he couldn't move at all.

Qin Tian grinned maliciously as he raised his greatsword.

The dozens of elites of the dynasty watched this scene indifferently, despair enveloping the entire scene.

At this critical moment.

call--!!

A sharp, piercing sound suddenly came from the steep hillside dozens of meters above their heads.

Everyone instinctively looked up and saw a dark red figure, enveloped in a dense aura of blood, crashing down like a falling crimson meteor with a world-destroying force!

Target: The most densely populated area of ​​the Imperial Dynasty!

Boom! ...

A deafening roar shook the earth violently, and the sky full of red leaves was instantly shattered by the violent shockwave.

Amidst the rising smoke and dust, two beams of white light suddenly illuminated.

The two fully healed Imperial Mages didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly killed by this attack that came from the sky!

"Who goes there?!" Qin Tian was knocked to the ground by the blast wave and shouted loudly in a daze.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

A tall, slender figure dressed in a dark red nobleman's robe and holding a purplish-black longsword slowly straightened up from the deep pit.

He didn't look at Qin Tian, ​​nor at the dozens of fully armed enemies around him.

She simply turned her head and glanced at Wang Tuyun, whose health was almost depleted, and Su Qianqian, who was covered in sweat behind her.

Lin Qingyue, with low health, and the Shadow Assassin Dragon King... Hmm?

What happened to the Dragon King?

Su Yu was surprised to find that all the hidden professions were gone.

In that instant, the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone could feel an even more suffocating chill than the poisonous fog from before enveloping the entire forest.

Su Yu slowly raised his head, his originally dark eyes now turning into a savage blood red.

"You dare mess with my sister?"

Su Yu's voice was soft, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears: "Dynasty Guild... do you not want to stay in Dawn City anymore?"

Upon hearing the voice, Su Qianqian abruptly opened her eyes, staring incredulously at the departing figure: "Xiao...Xiao Yu?"

The poison master, not far away, saw the distinctive red clothes and his pupils constricted sharply: "It's you?! That red-clothed pervert!"

"Yes, it's me."

Su Yu turned around, his katana pointing diagonally at the ground, his gaze fixed on the Poison Master: "Just now, was it you, you bug, who was buzzing?"

"Come here... to die!!"

Whoosh!

Su Yu moved.

There were no fancy footwork whatsoever; it was just a straight-up charge!

"Stop him! Focus fire!" the poison master shouted through gritted teeth.

Knowing he couldn't fight this monster head-on, he quickly retreated and ordered his venomous snakes and the surrounding warriors to push forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five or six fireballs and several greatswords struck Su Yu.

-100! -80! -120!

Su Yu neither dodged nor evaded, taking all the damage head-on.

But instead of damage numbers appearing above his head, a despairing red glow of rampage appeared.

The lower your health, the higher the damage!

In the blink of an eye, Su Yu had broken through the defenses, forcefully pushing aside the other members, and arrived in front of the Poison Master.

His left hand shot out, and his blood energy erupted.

Bloodthirsty hand!

The hand ignored the poison mist shield on the poison master's body and gripped his withered neck tightly.

"Ugh... let go..." The poison master struggled desperately, his feet leaving the ground.

"Weren't you being quite arrogant just now?"

Su Yu smiled and, with a burst of strength in his arm, slammed the poison master to the ground like a sack of potatoes!

boom!

-350!

The poison master was hit so hard he saw stars, and he was just about to get up.

The katana in Su Yu's hand had transformed into a red storm.

Pick it up!

The Poison Master floated into the air again.

Brush brush brush brush!

This was a one-sided massacre.

Su Yu gave the Poison Master no chance to land, using the Berserker's rampage and extremely fast attack speed and skill combos to slash him in mid-air until blood splattered everywhere.

The surrounding Dynasty players were stunned and desperately attacked Su Yu, trying to save the Poison Master.

But Su Yu was like a monster without pain, letting the swords and blades cut into his body and his health bar drop.

He had only one goal in mind—to torture and kill the person in front of him!

"Damn it! Help me! Chairman, help me!" the poison master screamed in agony. His poison and his snakes were useless against this madman.

"No one can save you."

Su Yu spoke coldly in a low voice, stabbed the poison master through the chest with a knife, and then kicked him away.

-570! (Kill!)

The poison master's body turned into white light in mid-air, exploding into a pile of potions and equipment.

The entire room fell silent.

Qin Tian's hand gripping the greatsword trembled as he looked at the red-clad woman, covered in blood, standing amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, his throat dry.

one person.....

In front of thirty people, he brutally killed a hidden professional expert?

What the hell is this number? What kind of operation is this?

Su Yu flicked the blood off his katana and did not continue to pursue Qin Tian.

He turned around, ignoring the imperial elites around him who were armed but dared not step forward.

He walked step by step to the dazed fat man and Su Qianqian.

The bloodshot in his eyes slowly faded, restoring a reassuring calm.

He crouched down, took out a recovery potion from his backpack, and held it to the fat man's lips, then patted Su Qianqian's head.

His voice was gentle, a stark contrast to his previous murderous demeanor: "Sorry I'm late."

"Are you alright?"