The next second, countless skills overwhelmed the paladin.
Arrogant and unrestrained was the last to enter.
"Stop! It's the patriarch of the Aoshi family!"
"Death Knight! Drag him inside! Don't let him get burned to death by the wall of fire!"
"Here it comes!"
[Notification: You have received the Death Grip from the Starry Sky Guild's Mad Crab...]
After a brief moment of speed, Aoshi Qingkuang was pulled back by the skill.
[Death Grip: Use the all-encompassing energy to pull the target to the Death Knight!]
Arrogant and conceited, he looked around in bewilderment.
The crowd was densely packed with members of the Starry Sky Guild.
No, what about my elite team?
He quickly looked at the team channel.
That's when I realized the chat history already had 99+ messages.
They were all telling people not to come in.
But who wasn't blood rushing to their head just now?
Everyone's focused on winning, so they don't care about chat channels.
The Starry Sky player had a mocking expression on his face.
I heard this guy is one of the founders of the Anti-Star Alliance?
With that goofy look, are you sure he's not mentally challenged?
Arrogant and conceited, his expression darkened.
"Good for you, Starry Sky Guild! You actually dare to force a PK! Our main force is right behind us, waiting to be..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled deeper into the palace by another death knight.
"I……"
The third Death Grip.
This skill is not a strong crowd control ability, so there is no decay effect.
"grass……"
The fourth one.
"you……"
"Ma..."
After more than ten pulls.
Arrogant and conceited, his face was numb.
Laozi, the patriarch of the Aoshi family, the initiator of the Anti-Star Alliance, and the president of the Aoshi Hegemony Association, actually let a bunch of scoundrels use him as a punching bag.
"Hmm? Arrogant and unrestrained is already level 32, that's pretty fast!" A teasing voice rang in Arrogant and unrestrained's ear.
He turned his head and looked around blankly.
His expression hardened.
"Caesar! Damn it..."
"Drag him out!"
The fun sandbag pulling activity was repeated once again.
Arrogant and conceited were pulled back to the vicinity of the palace gate.
Several groups got carried away and took turns fighting over him, but they didn't kill him, having a blast.
I'm so arrogant and conceited I'm about to throw up.
I can't run away, and I'm interrupted by Death Grip when I try to force myself offline.
"Aaaaaah!" he roared wildly.
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