There is One New Rule Every Month Globally

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For a moment—

These belated television crew members were astonished to find that they couldn't enter the battlefield. Quite proud of their battlefield broadcast trucks in the past, they now dared not venture into such intense attacks.

Entering was death.

In desperation,

they could only stand outside the territory of the Three-Eyed Clan, lifting their cameras to start broadcasting live the scene resembling heavenly punishment before them.

Though they couldn't see Chen Yi and the others, to be precise, they couldn't see any other players from the Three-Eyed Clan either.

But it was enough.

Even so, a large number of players flooded into the live broadcast room to enjoy this rare grand spectacle.

...

"It's okay, it's okay!"

In a dimly lit small room deep underground in the Three-Eyed Clan territory, an old man looked at his wristwatch and shouted, "According to the data, Chen Yi's attack intensity can only last for a maximum of three hours!"

"If we can withstand these three hours!"

"It will be our time to strike back!"

"Don't be impulsive, everyone hide in concealed places, and wait for this intensity of attack to pass before making a move!"

Although Chen Yi didn't attack very often, those who were intent on gathering data could still manage to do so. It wasn't a very difficult task, and in that limited information, all of it showed that Chen Yi's attacks of this intensity could only be maintained for a maximum of three hours.

Though they didn't know what prop or skill it was.

But as long as they survived these three hours, their day of retaliation would come.

Just three hours!

...

At this moment—

Chen Yi and his companions had already sat down on the sled and started chatting leisurely.

"Speaking of which, are there no people from the Three-Eyed Clan?"

Tuberculosis Rabbit leaned against the edge of the sled, holding a gently swaying glass of red wine, glancing at the mushroom-cloud-like smoke below, and grinned with satisfaction, "I still liked their unruly look from earlier."

"Forget it."

Sword Without End sighed helplessly, "With attacks of this level, which player could rush up? Not to mention the intensity of the attack, the sky is clogged with bullets, meteorites, and otherworld flowers, blocking all space."

"To think of flying up through so many obstacles, even if their defense could withstand it, there's no space for them to fly."

Chen Yi leaned against the edge of the sled with a grin, didn't speak, just lit a cigarette and brought it to his lips. Through the light blue smoke, he enjoyed the scene below; through the smoke of gunfire, he could clearly see the explosions.

A barrage of firepower.

The sensation it brought was always so comforting.

All the petty people would turn to ashes under the bombardment.

Building a city is difficult, it requires cooperation among many forces, and a vast amount of funds, but destroying a city is exceptionally simple; all one needs is overwhelming firepower.

Just then—

"Here comes death!!!"

From within the smoke, a man with a fierce look and covered in scars burst out with his sword, moving so fast it was hard for the naked eye to catch him. Before Chen Yi and the others could react, the man thrust his sword heavily against the outer shield of the sled...

What a joke!

When they enhanced the sled, they added thousands of semi-transparent shields on the outside.

Even though many shields were used up in the "Pharaoh's Tomb" map, there were still thousands in perfect condition. The man's speed was extremely fast, so fast that they had no time to react.

But clearly, he lacked power.

That seemed like a full-powered thrust, yet it only caused the outermost shield to lose 76% of its energy, without even damaging a single shield.

"..."

"..."

The abrupt incident left Chen Yi and the others somewhat stunned in place, obviously still not having reacted to the fact that someone had breached their barrage and reached them. The speed truly left them speechless.

Only about the power of the attack, it was a bit challenging to put into words.

The next second—

The Three-Eyed Clan man, who had just reduced the outer shield's energy by 76%, appeared somewhat bewildered as he swallowed nervously, then, without any hesitation, turned his head to flee.

Clearly,

he had overestimated his own attack power and underestimated the defensive power of the sled's outside shield.

It wasn't just about attempting assassination—he couldn't even break through the shield.

But Sword Without End obviously didn't want to give the man a chance to escape and immediately opened the shield. His body turned into a streak of green light and shot forth. At the same time, he grasped the Three-Foot Qingfeng in one hand, and at some point, he had donned a green robe.

In the blink of an eye,

Sword Without End appeared in front of the assassin with Green Peak held diagonally, his expression calm as he looked at the man from the Three-Eyed Clan before him and spoke softly.

"Under heaven, I stand alone, for no one else dares wield a sword."

The man from the Three-Eyed Clan didn't pause for a second, not waiting to hear Sword Without End finish speaking, his brows tense with anxiety as he activated a prop hastily, his body accelerating by thrice the speed, streaking even farther away!

Then, Sword Without End simply pinched a sword technique casually.

The next moment.

The long sword gripped in the Three-Eyed Clan man's hand suddenly veered beyond his control, flying in front of him. Without any delay, it turned back, its tip stabbing ferociously toward the eyes of the Three-Eyed Clan man.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp sword pierced out from the back of the man's head without delay.

Almost instantly, it was evident that the man's speed had dropped significantly, his body staggered midair as he flew off into the distance. Even after this severe strike, there was still no sign of death.

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