Chapter 65: Snatching

Zhao Yan was already stunned.

Even Xie Yong was taken aback.

"This guy actually led a team to the ruins himself?"

Chai Ming, Paladin, professional player of the Faith Club, captain of the team, ranked 51st in the world.

As the captain of the world's top three and China's largest club, Chai Ming is more low-key than Qian Xuehuan and Xie Yong, and his own world ranking is not high, and he is almost never seen in ordinary times, and he has suffered more criticism as the captain of Faith even more than Xie Yong.

This is not difficult to understand, as a fan, the most intuitive feeling for the player is the battle, but the ability required for the position of captain is not only combat power, command ability is the priority element, the captains of the three major clubs are not the top masters in their own teams, which is not acceptable to all fans.

Wu Shaofeng, the first master of faith, Qiu Yan, the chief mage of November, and Lin Yan, the first person in the Warring States, all of these people have a huge fan base, even if one in a thousand people does not understand, they can set off a lot of storms.

Fortunately, most of the professional players are wise, and they have always been very protective of their own captains, which has not caused large-scale criticism.

Others may not know, but Xie Yong knows the horror of Chai Ming, the two have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and they know each other very well.

Zhao Yan understood why the captain was surprised.

While the major clubs were concentrating on conquering the city, it was undoubtedly surprising that the captain of the faith appeared leisurely in the ruins.

Not to mention the identity of the captain of Chai Ming's faith, now in the entire ruins, he is the only professional player.

"Doesn't faith care about the city?"

When Zhao Yan asked this, he didn't even believe it.

Up to now, more than 150 of the 338 cities in the country have been occupied, of which the progress of faith is the fastest, 21, and the Warring States and November went hand in hand, both conquering 15, from this point of view, the strength of the first major guild of faith is well deserved.

"This guy is showing off." Xie Yongdao.

"Show off?"

"Faith is leading the way in the siege, and Chai Ming is appearing in the ruins at this time, what would you think if you were an ordinary player with no position?" Xie Yong asked.

"They didn't do their best." Zhao Yan blurted out.

"Yes, he just wants to give the world such an impression."

But what's the use? If the firewood team doesn't come to the ruins, they can occupy an extra city, is it worth it for this little fame? "Zhao Yan's personality has always been modest and cautious, although the Warring States and Faith have been mortal enemies for many years, but for a senior master like Chai Ming, he still maintains great respect in his words.

"It's a name, but it's popular. The city is the actual interest in the game, but the popularity is the foundation of the club, and how to balance these two aspects is a big question. For faith, there are not necessarily many cities, as long as there are more than others, and they are already ahead, and one more city will not be significantly improved, but the countries have just opened, and the major clubs are desperately trying to absorb those neutral players, and faith has undoubtedly established the status of the first guild even more, and in the long run, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. ”

Xie Yong said slowly, on the one hand, he pointed out Zhao Yan, and on the other hand, he also admired faith and Chai Ming. He has worked hard all these years to lead the Warring States and the faith to confront, although he has not obviously fallen behind, but only he knows that no matter what aspect, the Warring States always feel that they are inferior, and it is this breath that makes the Warring States always relegated to second.

"Captain, what are we going to do?" Zhao Yan asked.

"Of course it's a robbery." Xie Yong gave an order.

"Yes!" Zhao Yan didn't say a word, and commanded everyone to rush up.

At this time, the destination was already too busy to take care of itself, where was there still any strength left to block, and the 3,000-strong army of the Warring States had also caught up at this time, and Zhao Yan drove straight in and rushed towards the cardinal spirit.

At this moment, rumbling in the mountains and forests, countless players in white clothes emerged, and the troops of the Warring States were in close contact.

It is the main force of faith.

Chai Ming had deployed more than 3,000 people in Tiandu Peak from the beginning, and the others were distributed in various places where he felt it was possible to defend them, after all, compared to November and the Warring States, Chai Ming was undoubtedly more than a step higher than the one in person.

The uniforms of the Warring States are black, and the faith is white, and as soon as the two sides engage in battle, black and white blend in an instant.

Zhao Yan didn't fall in love with the battle, but led the more than ten elites and went straight to the direction of Cardinal Ling and Chai Ming.

Although Gong Daqi was defending the battle, he was facing the elite team of faith, including Chai Ming, and all his skills were exhausted, and he only lasted less than 10 seconds.

The cardinal spirit landed.

At this time, Zhao Yan and the others could not be rushed, although they knew that they were not the opponents of Chai Ming and the others, but they also tried their best to delay the time and let the team in the rear come up, at least they couldn't let the faith get the cardinal spirit so easily.

But Chai Ming and the others were closer after all, and one of the anti-wars of faith personally slashed Gong Daqi and was about to pick up the cardinal spirit on the ground.

It was at this point that the upheaval began.

A figure emerged from the stealth, and in the process of running, it easily took the cardinal spirit into his hand.

Then he ran to the top of Tiandu Peak without looking back.

This change caught both sides off guard.

Even Chai Ming shook his head.

The crucian carp is back to this piece of territory, and the faith has been arranged for a long time, and if someone else comes, it will be discovered as soon as possible, so Chai Ming didn't think of this hand at all. Taking a step back, even if an Assassin sneaks aside, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to snatch the cardinal, it is almost whimsical. It only takes a second or two for the cardinal spirit to land, and it is not easy to grasp it, and the battle situation on the scene is chaotic, all kinds of range skills are flying all over the sky, and there is nowhere to hide from the stealth profession. If we take another 10,000 steps back, even if this person gets the cardinal spirit, it is undoubtedly impossible to escape the pursuit of thousands of believers in a narrow place like the top of the mountain.

But it's so evil.

However, there was a person who escaped the eyes of countless faith players and secretly went to Tiandu Peak, but he also seized the opportunity and took away the cardinal spirit, but no one else could catch up with him, and saw him dodge most of the attacks, dodge out of the crowd, and ran towards the mountain.

This person is, of course, Lu Zhe.

The Ranger also has stealth skills, called Stealth, although the effect is similar, but it is much worse than the stealth of the Assassin and the Druid, after the Assassin sneaks, the speed increases by 10%, and after the Ranger sneaks, the speed will be reduced by 30%, in addition, the Ranger in the stealth state cannot use any skills, and when it is close to the enemy, the probability of being detected is much higher than that of the Assassin. After all, a ranged profession is already too much to have stealth, and if it is like an assassin again, others will not be able to live.

While others were still in a daze, Chai Ming and Zhao Yan woke up first, and at the same time greeted and led people to chase after them.

Chai Ming's speed is the fastest, holding a silver sword in his hand and chasing after him, there is only one person on the other side, and he is not afraid of being alone, after all, there are only a few dozen people in this world who can beat him.

Zhao Yan was a step slower after all, although the ranger had more displacement skills, he just couldn't catch up with the footsteps of Chai Ming's paladin, let alone the ranger in front.

By this time, the speculator's name had already been seen.

Bad bad bad wolf.

Ranger.