The buff is permanent, and you start the game with a fountain of water.

"Raging Spear and Thunder?"

The madman, Tiger, looked at the newcomer, a barely perceptible glint of joy flashing in his eyes. He said in a sinister tone, "Wind and Thunder, our guild leader has repeatedly invited you to join our guild, showing you no appreciation. Our guild leader, with his magnanimous heart, still considers you a friend. Are you sure you want to stand up for us today?"

"I, Feng Lei, simply cannot tolerate your Tiger Guild's rampant tyranny. What a bunch of trash you are, trying to get me to join? Bah!"

When the topic of joining the guild came up, Feng Lei glared like an angry Vajra, his face full of disdain, showing utter contempt for the Fierce Tiger Guild.

Huan Cheng watched this scene with great interest.

Feng Lei is skilled with a long spear. He is proficient in marksmanship in real life, and he thrives in the game, quickly making a name for himself.

What's even more remarkable is that this person is forthright, hates evil, and has the demeanor of an ancient knight-errant, and has many fans online.

Feng Lei also received a letter of recommendation, participated in the Inheritance Trial, and successfully obtained the Inheritance of the Ragefire Gunner class, earning him the nickname "Rage Gunner" among the player community.

"You're asking for it!"

The madman, his face ashen, waved his hand and said, "Come out, all of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people emerged from the dense forest on both sides, with warriors in the front row and mages, archers, and priests in the back row, moving in and out in an orderly manner.

Clearly, the Fierce Tiger Guild's domineering behavior indicates they possess considerable ability.

The leader walked out unhurriedly with a half-smile on his face. He was none other than the guild leader of the Fierce Tiger Guild, Fierce Tiger Roaring Sky!

Seeing the surging crowd, Feng Lei's heart sank, his brows furrowed, and his expression turned grim.

Judging from this situation, even if he were stupid, he would know that he had been tricked.

With a fake smile on his face, Meng Hu Xiaotian cupped his hands towards Feng Lei and said, "Brother Feng Lei, how have you been these past few days?"

"snort!"

Feng Lei gave a soft hum and remained silent.

The tiger roared with even greater laughter, "I extended a warm invitation to you, Brother Feng Lei, but you declined for the past few days. Today, in front of all the brothers, I am extending the invitation to you once again."

As he spoke, Fierce Tiger Roaring Sky's expression became more serious: "The position of Vice President of the Fierce Tiger Guild is vacant. I hope to join hands with Brother Wind and Thunder to create a great empire!"

"Pooh!"

Feng Lei's face turned ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of saliva, his refusal clear.

The fierce tiger roared, his smile fading. He shook his head and sighed, "Since we can't be friends, we can only be enemies."

"Feng Lei, you've been at odds with our Fierce Tiger Guild at every turn. Today, it's time to settle this score!"

In fact, today's play was a trap set by the fierce tiger Xiaotian.

The Fierce Tiger Guild is tyrannical and bullies casual players everywhere, causing great resentment among players.

Tiger Roaring in the Sky knew perfectly well that he intended to make an example of someone to intimidate ordinary players.

After much deliberation, Feng Lei became the chicken that got killed.

First, Feng Lei has a certain level of fame and influence. Second, Feng Lei is quite prestigious among casual players, so killing him would have a greater deterrent effect.

Finally, Feng Lei repeatedly refused Meng Hu Xiaotian's offers to recruit him, and given his petty and narrow-minded nature, revenge was only a matter of time.

As for Huan Cheng, he was unlucky and became bait for the Fierce Tiger Guild to fish.

Feng Lei remained silent, his expression solemn as he gripped his spear tightly, his gaze fixed resolutely on the people before him.

Tiger Roars to the Sky waved his hand, and the Tiger Guild players drew their bows, nocked arrows, and aimed at Wind and Thunder.

For Meng Hu Xiaotian, when dozens of people ganged up on Feng Lei, he had to win decisively and thoroughly to make an example of him.

If Feng Lei escapes, or if he launches a desperate counterattack and takes several people with him, then this grand show will have been a complete disaster.

Just as tensions were running high and a battle was about to break out, a soft sigh suddenly echoed through the scene.

Immediately afterwards, a disdainful voice rang out: "A bunch of trash!"

"Um?"

Everyone was taken aback, and their eyes all turned to Huan Cheng.

"Feng Lei, right? Let me ask you a question!"

Under Feng Lei's puzzled gaze, Huan Cheng leisurely asked, "This 'Howling Tiger,' is he rich?"

Feng Lei was completely baffled by this question, but he still honestly replied, "They must be quite wealthy. I heard that several core members of the Fierce Tiger Guild spent over a million Chinese Yuan just on equipment."

The arrogant and extravagant behavior of the Tiger Roaring Sky Guild, along with its lavish spending on equipment, is a major selling point for recruiting members. It's not surprising that Feng Lei has heard some rumors about it.

"It's alright, it'll do!"

Huan Cheng took out the Ring of Greed and chose to wear it.

Ten gold coins were swallowed by the ring.

Tiger Roaring Sky's eyes were dark and gloomy. He was enraged by Huan Cheng's appraising gaze, which made him look at him like he was a piece of merchandise. He waved his hand and shouted, "Kill this ignorant brat!"

Before the roar of the tiger could finish speaking, Huan Cheng vanished from his spot in a flash, turning into a black shadow. Then, to his disbelief, three cold beams slashed towards him.

-1395, -1522

After the first two strikes, the third strike missed.

It wasn't that Tiger Roaring Sky dodged the third strike of Wind Slash, but rather that as an archer, even with his bronze equipment, his health was only slightly over 2300.

Just now, the Wind Riding Slash happened to trigger the 20% true damage effect of the Abyss Power, and Tiger Roaring Sky was instantly killed by two strikes!

With a series of clanging sounds, the Roaring Tiger revived as a ball of light, and several pieces of equipment glowing with a blue light dropped out. Before they even hit the ground, they were automatically taken away by the Ring of Greed.

This scene left everyone present stunned, staring blankly at Huan Cheng.

Even for archers with relatively low health, Tiger's Roar is too much to kill in one hit!

With the blessing of the Wind Slash, Huan Cheng moved as lightly as a swallow and suddenly charged into the midst of the Fierce Tiger Guild players.

"Breath of Darkness!"

Dark energy surged, starting from Huan Cheng, and thick black energy spread outward, instantly covering a five-meter radius around him.

Players within the area felt their breath catch in their throats, as if their bodies were enveloped in a flood, causing their movements to slow down by a third.

Immediately afterwards, damage numbers of five or six hundred kept popping up above the head.

Dark Breath deals a combined damage equal to 50% of the sum of physical attack and spell power to targets within its area of ​​effect every second.

This tactic is useless against equally matched opponents, but it's a godsend for clearing out mobs.

Unfortunately, to Huan Cheng, the ordinary players of the Fierce Tiger Guild were just cannon fodder!

"Counterattack! Counterattack now!"

At this moment, the members of the Fierce Tiger Guild realized that the vice president of the Fierce Tiger Guild, Fierce Tiger Zhantian, had taken over the command in place of Fierce Tiger Xiaotian.

The first to act were the archers. Seven or eight archers drew their bows and nocked their arrows, which flew towards Huan Cheng with a whooshing sound.

-67, -12, -54, -43...

The damage, which was no more than three digits, shocked everyone.

"He has high physical resistance, use magic attacks!"

Meng Hu Zhan Tian's pupils shrank, and he roared in exasperation.

Without his order, the mages finished chanting their spells, and various magical attacks, such as ice arrows, fireballs, wind blades, and earth spikes, flew towards Huan Cheng one after another.

Huan Cheng remained unmoved and unleashed a powerful attack, sending one of the warrior players beside him to his death.

-23, -18, -33, -29...

Their spell attacks are even less effective than those of archers!

Huan Cheng's magic resistance is slightly worse than his physical defense, but his Abyss Body grants him 20% resistance to all elements, greatly reducing the threat posed by mages to him.

Huan Cheng charged left and right, taking down several nearby players. Once the Wind Slash skill was off cooldown, he sneered and flashed into the group of ranged classes.

A massacre has begun!