Summoning Players into My Game

"Dead?"

"How is this even possible!"

The city defense corps captains, who were initially in the mood for jokes, now looked at their fallen comrades beneath the gorge, stunned and unable to believe it was real.

As captains of the city defense corps, their abilities had reached the peak of high-tier martial artists, not to mention their B6-level battle armor defense.

Even facing a terrifyingly powerful high-tier monster, they wouldn't be killed in a single blow, let alone by the Sword Qi released by a high-tier martial artist.

Such a vast range of Sword Qi, while appearing formidable, a high-tier martial artist's power is limited; dispersed so widely, the impact per unit area is greatly reduced.

This kind of power might crush stones and split the ground without issue, but penetrating the defense of B6-level battle armor is simply impossible. It would be impressive if it even injured a peak high-tier martial artist.

Yet, the more than fifty captains lying in the gorge painted a real picture, leaving no room for disbelief.

At that moment, not only were the captains at the forefront of the battle stunned, but even those watching from outside the cave, like Mans, gaped open-mouthed.

"Could she be a Bone Forging Realm expert?" Mans stared intently at the graceful figure wielding the sword, filled with terror.

To create such power and impact with a single sword stroke, a high-tier martial artist couldn't manage it, but a Bone Forging Realm expert certainly could, especially as he clearly saw from a distance that several captains in the gorge had been cleft in two.

Even the B6-level battle armor couldn't withstand the sharpness of that sword. Achieving such a feat requires a non-human Bone Forging Realm expert, and not just any ordinary one at that.

"You've thought too much. She's not a Bone Forging Realm expert," Galon, gazing at Luo Wushang in the distance, was filled with unprecedented excitement and elation. "A Bone Forging Realm expert has such concentrated Qi and blood that it becomes tangible. She's still far from that, but her strength may not be weaker than an initial stage Bone Forging martial artist. Her sword move earlier must be some extremely powerful martial arts technique, but the energy required is enormous, and she can't wield it many times over."

After Galon spoke, Monroe also nodded, unable to resist licking his lips while looking at Luo Wushang. "I initially thought that the rumors of someone who killed Steel Bone and Sharp Fang were as strong as those from half a year ago; it was surprising enough. But it turns out this Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall truly has a monster. My trip here wasn't in vain after all."

"There's only one of this monster; which one of us will go?" The Half-Scale Race warrior Achilles swayed his tail slightly, feeling somewhat troubled.

For a moment, both Galon and Monroe fell silent, seemingly troubled by this too, causing Mans, watching from the sidelines, to also fall into a silent cogitation.

So many captains of the defense corps were dead, and especially since these captains were followers of the three men, yet the three seemed completely unconcerned. Instead, the captains' deaths offered them an opportunity to discover an opponent, which they considered valuable.

With such a mindset, it was clear that these three didn't regard them, the martial artists, as people.

"Indeed, without achieving Bone Forging, we are all just ants?" Mans reflected on the huge disparity in the tribe's treatment between Refining Organ Realm martial artists and Bone Forging Realm martial artists. He clenched his fist, a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

It might be exceedingly difficult for other martial artists to reach Bone Forging Realm, but what their White Feather Gang possessed was far from ordinary. Especially since he already managed to learn that secret technique; given time, he was sure to achieve Bone Forging Realm in the future.

At that time, what defense corps monsters, what genius martial artists within the clan, all must step aside.

While Mans contemplated his future atop all Refining Organ Realm martial artists, Galon suddenly proposed.

"Why don't the three of us compete to see who can kill the most Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall disciples? Whoever gets the most kills will deal with that woman," Galon suggested while observing the fierce battle among the trees, with Luo Wushang participating on their side, causing the defense corps to fall significantly behind. If they didn't lend a hand, it would just be a matter of time before they were entirely wiped out.

Monroe and Achilles looked at the ongoing melee between the two sides and nodded in agreement.

Although they didn't care how many followers died, those followers were still the defense corps' captains. Were all those captains to perish against Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall members, the tribe wouldn't take kindly to it, not to mention the defense corps itself wouldn't spare them.

Hence, the three men turned into three trails of afterimages, charging straight into the crowd and joining the battle.

Galon, Monroe, and Achilles's appearance on the battlefield grabbed the attention of all players present or, to be more precise, was impossible to ignore.

The pressure they exuded was overwhelming.

The Three-Eyed Race's Galon, with just a single Step, effortlessly dodged an Initial Stage Martial Artist player's Dark Light Finger attack, without using any martial arts techniques, he simply grabbed the player's head and smashed it into the ground.

With a boom, a crater with over a five-meter radius appeared on the ground. Even though that player had practiced the First Layer of the Body Strengthening Secret Technique, making his body nearly as tough as a Middle Tier monster, he was still crushed to death by that blow.

Monroe was equally relentless, performing a horizontal slash with his battle saber. Everything within a ten-meter radius, including people and trees, was sliced in two, with B5-level weapons wielded by players forming no defense, and carving a large swath of devastation through the dense forest combat zone.

As for Achilles fighting with a great sword, a single swing transformed three initial stage martial artist players charging at him into pulp, along with their B4-level battle armor, scattering hundreds of fragments across the ground. Such was the speed of his sword that even Fang Zhen and others couldn't help but exclaim in awe.