The Channel Chief's battle-axe slamd against ng Yi's halberd, sparks flying! ng Yi took half a step back, but the formation remained unshaken!
The Centurion behind him imdiately filled the gap, thrusting his halberd and forcing the Channel Chief to defend!
"Trap him!" ng Yi roared. The seven n cooperated seamlessly: one blocked, two distracted, and four took turns thrusting!
Although the Channel Chief had high attack and speed, he was unable to break through in the face of this airtight halberd array!
On Zhao Hu and Shadow Snake's side, the battle had reached a fever pitch. Although two or three hundred Yellow Turban Army soldiers remained, their morale had collapsed.
Every block from Zhao Hu's troll tusk shield sent enemies reeling back, and his bone-crushing greatsword swept through, sending heads flying.
Shadow Snake's figure darted through the crowd, her purple ninja blade flashing; every ti it appeared, soone was bound to fall.
Wang Wu and Arrow Eye's arrows seed to have eyes, specifically targeting the soldiers trying to regroup.
The four hundred infantryn were like a at grinder, shredding the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army piece by piece.
Two minutes. Three hundred remnants, all dead.
On the high platform, the Jijiu's Evasion Enhancent had long since ended. His mana was exhausted from the previous battle, and he couldn't even cast the Spiritual Healing Incantation now.
More importantly, Misfortune Transfer required a connection to an allied unit to transfer damage.
But now, in the entire outpost, there was no third living Yellow Turban Army mber besides him and the Channel Chief.
Lin Feng raised his spear again and walked toward the Jijiu step by step.
The Jijiu stumbled back, his wooden sword waving weakly as he fired off Decree: Exorcism, which Lin Feng knocked away with a flick of his spear.
The spear struck like a dragon! Pfft! The Jijiu was hit in the left shoulder, and his health bar plumted!
The Jijiu scread as he activated his headband, Taiping Protection: Active! A flash of white light swept over him, clearing all negative status effects.
His health instantly recovered by 20%! But that bit of health was rely a final struggle.
Lin Feng's second strike had already arrived. Pfft! The Jijiu was hit in the right leg, and his health bar plumted again! The third strike, the fourth strike—every thrust was fatal!
The sixth strike pierced through the Jijiu's throat. The Yellow Turban Ritualist was dead!
Killed Lv2 Yellow Turban Ritualist, gained 10,000 EXP! Level up: 22 -> 23!
A piece of purple equipnt erged from the corpse, along with a booklet glowing with purple light.
Lin Feng grabbed them, having no ti to look closely as his gaze shifted to the other battlefield.
The Yellow Turban Channel Chief was still struggling. His battle-axe's edge was chipped, his armor was broken, and he was covered in blood, but his ferocity remained undiminished.
ng Yi and the Centurions' spear array remained steady, the seven of them attacking in turns to wear down his stamina.
But the Channel Chief was, after all, a Level 25 Rare Boss; he wouldn't be taken down easily.
Lin Feng raised his right hand, pointing the Wildfire Spear diagonally at the Channel Chief. Beacon Fire City!
A blazing teor spear light shot out from the tip of the spear! It crossed the five-hundred-ter distance in an instant!
The Channel Chief turned abruptly, blocking with all his might! Boom! The spear light was knocked away, but he was also shaken back three steps!
A sharp light flashed in ng Yi's eyes—an opportunity! He raised the Qin Crossbow at his waist and pulled the trigger repeatedly! Qin Crossbow: Rapid Fire! Five bolts shot out in a fan shape, fast as shooting stars!
The Channel Chief hurriedly swung his battle-axe to block! Clang, clang, clang! He knocked away two, but three struck his shoulder!
Targets hit three or more tis are immobilized for 2 seconds! The Channel Chief's body suddenly froze, unable to move!
Lin Feng activated Beacon Fire City again, his body turning into a stream of fla as he instantly appeared beside the Channel Chief!
The mont he landed, flas splashed, and the Wildfire Spear was already thrusting! First strike! Through the Channel Chief's left ribs! Second strike! Into the Channel Chief's chest! Third strike! The tip pierced his throat!
The Yellow Turban Channel Chief was dead!
Killed Lv25 Rare Boss: Yellow Turban Channel Chief, gained 6,000 EXP! Level up: 23 -> 24!
A booklet glowing with blue light erged from the Channel Chief's corpse.
Lin Feng snatched it up and tucked it into his waist, but his gaze fell on his experience bar.
For killing the Yellow Turban Channel Chief, the system determined that all experience belonged to him alone.
This wasn't right.
Just now, ng Yi's 【Qin Crossbow: Rapid Fire】 had landed three arrows, and the immobilization effect was fatal.
Without that move, he wouldn't have been able to finish him off so cleanly with three strikes. By common logic, I should be credited with an assisted kill.
With a thought, Lin Feng pulled up the battle report.
【Yellow Turban Channel Chief (Lv25 Rare Boss) has been killed】
【Units involved in the kill: Lin Feng, ng Yi (Commander of Five Hundred), six Centurions】
【Experience Distribution: Lord receives 100%】
He stared at that line for two seconds as a thought flashed through his mind: when soldiers under a Lord's command kill monsters together with the Lord, all experience belongs to the Lord.
Thinking carefully, this was actually quite reasonable.
Developing an army required a massive amount of resources; if killing monsters with soldiers only counted as an assisted kill, it would be better to fight alone.
The rules of the Nightmare World, ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) from the beginning, encouraged Lords to develop their forces and build armies.
One person's strength was limited, but the strength of an army could infinitely amplify a Lord's combat power.
Within the outpost, as the Yellow Turban Channel Chief fell, ng Yi withdrew his halberd and stood tall, while the six Centurions were covered in blood but had bright eyes.
Zhao Hu laughed heartily with his greatsword on his shoulder, and Tie Dun grinned foolishly while holding his shield.
Shadow Snake stepped out from the shadows, sheathing her ninja blade, with a faint smile on her lips.
Su Yurou held her staff, looking at the loot scattered across the ground, her eyes curving into crescents from her smile.
Standing amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Lin Feng held the purple headband dropped by the Yellow Turban Ritualist in his left hand, the purple booklet in his right hand, and the blue booklet from the Channel Chief at his waist.
He glanced down.
Interdiate Class Change Book: Yellow Turban Ritualist, Purple Quality;
yellow turban sacrificial officials headband, Purple Quality;
Interdiate Class Change Book: Shadow Raider, Blue Quality.
Everyone gathered around, looking at the loot in Lin Feng's hands with excitent in their eyes.
Tie Dun was the first to shout, "Lord, two Second Class Change Books dropped! We're rich!"
Zhao Hu slapped the back of his head. "Do you know how to talk? The Lord ground for two days alone; these two Second Class Change Books were earned with his life!"
Lin Feng smiled and tucked the three pieces of loot into his robes.
...
Inside the outpost, corpses were everywhere. The Yellow Turban Fierce Soldiers' battle-axes were still stuck in the ground, flagpoles were broken, and the banner embroidered with "The Yellow Sky shall rise" was soaked in blood.
Lin Feng stood on the high platform, looking at all this, suddenly feeling a bit dazed.
Two days ago, this was a camp of three thousand enemy troops; three days later, only a ground full of loot remained.
ng Yi and the Centurions began to clear the battlefield and collect the drops.
Zhao Hu crouched by a Yellow Turban Fierce Soldier's corpse, pulled out a battle-axe, and weighed it. "Green quality, barely usable."
Tie Dun leaned in to look and was kicked away by Zhao Hu.
Lin Feng jumped down from the platform, his gaze passing over the corpses and scattered weapons, landing on the two-story building in the center of the outpost.
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