Chapter 690

But the skill was reflected back by the opponent, and Jiang Die's body was instantly bristling with arrows.

She had now experienced the power of her own arrows firsthand.

The others were also killed one after another.

Seeing everyone inside the arena dead, the dozen or so rebels on the scene flickered and vanished.

Only the terrified spectators remained, trembling in their seats.

Zhao Huai and Zhao Jiao had been watching the arena anxiously the whole time.

They wanted to rush in and help, but the air wall on that low wall held them firmly back.

Zhao Jiao said, "Still no good, can't get through!"

Zhao Huai sighed, "We're not rebels, we don't have clearance."

Zhao Jiao stared into the arena: "Forget it, it's already over. They've all logged out. Shall we go too?"

Zhao Huai shook his head: "No, we can't. If we go out there we'll just be walking to our deaths. Besides, it's bound to be chaos out there. We might not even find Zhao Chi, and we'd only drag ourselves in."

Zhao Jiao frowned.

Rationally speaking, Zhao Huai was right.

This was a war between the rebels and the nobles, and clearly those rebels had come prepared.

The fighting outside was absolutely going to be fierce.

The two of them, though passable in strength, could only count as small fry in a battle like this.

Staying in the virtual space was a bit safer.

"Let's leave it to his fate."

Zhao Jiao sighed and sat down weakly.

Zhao Chi also felt weakness all over his body.

His whole body ached.

But the next moment, the pain vanished.

Instead, he was wrapped in a wave of heat.

A colossal pillar of fire slanted down from the sky, and atop that pillar a fire dragon was soaring.

He was out!

This was no longer the virtual space—he was back in reality!

Zhao Chi dodged with everything he had.

The pillar of fire whooshed past him.

Zhao Chi felt his hair singe into curls, the smell of burning filling the air.

Fortunately, the fire dragon's target wasn't Zhao Chi, and it didn't attack again.

But three elves nearby were caught by the blast.

Their fair skin instantly turned black-red as they ran about screaming, their bodies ablaze.

Suddenly, a sound of beating wings rang out, and five black-robed vampire dukes appeared in the sky.

They flew to the fire dragon's side and attacked it without pause.

"Roar—"

From the west another Venom Drake flew in, its tail continuously firing off cone-shaped dark green venomous barbs.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The barbs struck the golden-glowing Blazing Sun Paladins, but the paladins completely ignored them.

Mounted on Blazing Sun warhorses and wielding Blazing Sun lances, they charged toward a group of Hell Black Knights ahead.

Those Hell Black Knights were wreathed in hellfire, their features hollow and pitch-black.

They all seemed to be smiling.

As if mocking the paladins of holy light for overestimating themselves.

As they laughed, the black-red hellfire surged violently, melting the surrounding sand and stone.

Suddenly a downpour of rain fell.

The Hell Black Knights' bodies immediately burst out waves of scalding steam.

He looked up.

Two water dragons came flapping in.

The water trails from their wings were endless.

Soon the water submerged the feet of the surrounding Gao Jie elves.

The Gao Jie elves immediately leapt onto the rock golems behind them, shifted their targets, and concentrated their fire on the water dragons in the sky.

A few orc shamans breathed a sigh of relief, healing the orcs covered in arrow wounds.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two giant orcs over ten meters tall appeared.

One stomped the orc in front of them into pulp, then swung down a thick metal club, instantly shattering the rock golem beneath the elves.

Stone fragments flew everywhere.

A chunk landed beside Zhao Chi, sending up a huge splash of water that drenched him head to toe.

Zhao Chi ran while cursing inwardly.

What the hell was going on here?

High-tier magical beasts were everywhere around him.

But it was obvious these magical beasts were all vassals of the various lords.

But Zhao Chi couldn't tell which side was which at all.

By rights, hadn't those nobles had their summoning channels sealed?

How could the fighting still be this chaotic?

Moreover, he hadn't seen Lang Hu or Jiang Die, nor had he seen anyone else.

They were probably all hiding nearby, or had fled.

After all, in the face of those Gao Jie magical beasts, they were all as weak as ants.

But Zhao Chi also felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, because he was so weak, no one noticed him despite the fierce fighting around him.

Or rather, they simply ignored him entirely.

Zhao Chi hunched over and fled desperately.

He observed his surroundings as he ran.

It was just past 7 p. m., and the sky was a deep blue.

The area was a mess everywhere, full of broken walls and ruined walls.

The tall virtual arena had already vanished, replaced by a deep scorched pit.

The virtual space and the virtual training ground were independent of each other; the virtual space was more like a separate space, not within this venue.

The people inside were still safe.

In the scorched pit, there were quite a few charred corpses, giving off an eerie burnt scent.