MMORPG: Divine Mech Hunter

The Lizardman guild leader, upon being resurrected, had red eyes, seeing it as a grave humiliation.

"Prairie Fire, you and I..."

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and the just resurrected Lizardman leader fell once again.

"Idiot, I knew Lizardmen were arrogant, but didn't expect them to be arrogantly stupid, knowing I could kill you and yet not dodging."

Li Yao said mockingly, causing the players who witnessed the scene to feel a chill down their spines. How far must he be shooting from, with the bullet's trajectory completely untraceable?

Li Yao's Infinite Range Arrow is powerful, but if the distance is too far and there is a warning, any skilled player has room to dodge, since no matter how fast arrows are, they have trajectories.

However, the bullet only showed a flash of electricity that could be seen, and by the time one saw it, it was too late to dodge. They naturally didn't know the characteristics of the Titan's Strike, which truly moved like wind and lightning, ignoring air resistance.

Not just the current players, even in the future when spiritual power reaches a Demigod level, it's hard to evade.

"Prairie Fire, I must kill you."

This time, the leading Lizardman leader was resurrected again. This time wiser, after resurrecting, he rolled away immediately, believing himself safe with other Lizardmen blocking him, and said through gritted teeth.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out. Though this time not hitting his brow, with the human wall and his roll, Li Yao was in a high altitude; no matter how they blocked, they couldn't completely occlude Li Yao's line of sight.

"Still too slow to dodge, such poor operation, yet shameless enough to provoke; I must admire the Lizardmen's way of thinking."

Li Yao's words were like a knife, causing the Lizardmen to become ashamed and agitated to the extreme. They had set up two ambushes, always successful in killing Earth players effortlessly.

They had always ridiculed their opponents mercilessly, but now the tables had turned this time, and they couldn't take it.

"I..."

The Lizardman leader was resurrected again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a gunshot echoed, and the Lizardman fell down again, suffocating.

"A jumping clown, who gave you the confidence to think you can still kill me? You sort of trash, doesn't even have the qualification to stand in front of me."

After saying so, Li Yao didn't look in that direction again and directly put away the Titan's strike, focusing his sights elsewhere.

Li Yao noticed an area in the dead angle of the cannons, whistled, and the gigantic turret that hadn't been summoned for a long time appeared.

Rumble...

The turret fell and turned several Lizardmen into minced meat. Then the turret started firing, and on the gigantic turret were three Arrow Towers and three small cannons that Li Yao could summon.

The leader finally managed to stand up, quickly moving under the protection of others, his eyes filled with shame and anger.

Continuously being killed by Li Yao, let alone fighting back, couldn't even stay alive. How could his consistently proud and arrogant self take it?

In fact, after reaching the max level, the peak level wasn't high, and not much experience was lost, but as the leader of this United Army, and as a notable figure in a powerful tribe, this was more painful than if he were killed in reality, especially under the stares of those around him, making him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Finally reaching a safe place, the Lizardman leader gritted his teeth and said, "At all costs, fight Prairie Fire, activate the Magic Chains, lock down those two warships, mobilize the air force, we are fighting to the end today."

"That's unwise, facing their warships, we're instead at a disadvantage in terrain. Their plague and Magic Canon are too powerful, continuing the fight can only lead to more casualties," another Lizardman guild leader said.

"Indeed, we should preserve our living forces and return to the city for fortification," another leader said.

"Everyone is at max level, how much experience could be lost? I said fight, don't you understand?" the Lizardman leader scoffed.

"We don't mind, at most we'll lose one or two pieces of equipment, but the troops under our command..." a guild leader said earnestly.

"No more talking, if we don't fight, I won't accept it, and you should know the value of the two Sky Warships. If we can seize them from Prairie Fire, hehe." The Lizardman leader's eyes showed a hint of resentment but more of greed.

The other guild leaders gave wry smiles; the current situation was doomed to be a disastrous defeat, it was a matter of how many people could be saved. And yet you want to seize their warships, why not just go to heaven?

Now using the troops of other players from Earth, Prairie Fire's main army hasn't even shown up yet, how do you intend to seize it?

However, the guild leaders also understood that their leader wasn't really after the warships, but rather pre-thinking a reason for a battle, so they could have an excuse after returning, having met with such a debacle today; he wanted to recover some face.

However, the cost of trying to recover face this time was a bit high.

Originally scattered, the Lizardmen started summoning all the legions they could, simultaneously, vast amounts of blue light-emitting chains rose from the ground, ascending from the peaks, directly linking to the two Air Fortresses.

"Ignore these chains, let them connect, let's see how many they can hold," Li Yao sneered, these people are too naive, thinking to control the Air Fortresses with these so-called chains, it's simply laughable.

The power of the Air Fortresses could uproot a mountain, let alone mere chains.

"Can't control at all," a Lizardman shouted loudly, "These Scroll of Chains are too precious to waste."

One guild leader's eyes were gloomy: "Continue using them, if they can't control it, send in people, climb up to the warships and take them over."

"Climb the chains, go up!"

Countless Lizardmen frantically climbed the chains, but the people on the warships paid them no mind; you guys can slowly climb the over a thousand yards long Magic Chains.

The real truth was there were only three to four guilds needing dealing here, not many people really, and compared to the main forces on the two warships, they were too inferior.

Seeing them even summoning troops to resist, the players on the two warships weren't annoyed, in fact, they were delighted, worrying about how hard it was to earn military merit.

After bombing for half an hour, the hills were almost flattened, with few Lizardmen left on the ground, only the air forces were still battling fiercely.

"No need to waste time, move on, leave five hundred Banshees, and teleport them to the warships once the fight is over."

The two Magic Battleships took off, and the chains anchored on the peaks broke directly, with plenty of Magic Chains dangling below the warships, to which many players were stuck, climbing upwards.

A large number of Skeleton Warriors and Rangers patiently awaited them by the ship's side, without backup. Coming up meant nothing but death.

Throughout, the air force summoned by the Lizardmen failed to approach the two warships, thus making it impossible to coordinate with their men.

And this battle was not even an appetizer, merely an insignificant footnote before a major war...