Nameless Traveler, "If you could bring the martial arts, Inner Strength, Daoist skills, Divine Skills, and other abilities you've learned in the game into reality, would you play such a game?"
Gamer, "Of course, I would play. Is there really such a great thing?"
Nameless Traveler, "Then, if you were to die in the game, and you would also die in reality, would you still play?"
Gamer, "Let me think about it—um, I think I would play, as long as I'm careful to avoid provoking higher-level monsters."
Nameless Traveler, "What if the game was so difficult that a Little Monster at the entrance of a village could easily chop you down, would you still play?"
Gamer, "……"

However, in that instant, Xiao Jie had already charged forward, and the coordination between the three was nothing short of perfect.


Bang! The massive serpent tail swept Duan Zui, causing him to stumble. The Netherworld Charge Warhorse let out a mournful cry, and several Netherworld Ghost Soldiers following along were directly swept away.


Clang! Duan Zui raised his long spear and astonishingly blocked the strike, forcefully pushing away the massive claws and countering with a combat skill.


In an instant, the long spear stabbed out, creating a rain of spear shadows. Each thrust was accompanied by a chilling ghost wail.


Although Xiao Jie could resist the fear effect, the damage from the long spear was still rather exaggerated.


This single move almost hit full damage, dealing four to five hundred damage instantly.


Chapter 739 - Chapter 11 Facing the Army in Battle, Competing for Supremacy with Magic Tricks_2