Chapter 777: Chivalry... What a Ghost!

As it turns out, the human wave tactic worked.

Over forty people rushed forward, and the twelve henchmen with sticks in their hands didn't stand a chance. They were easily overpowered, and players took their wooden sticks and pinned them to the ground.

Some players who had served as tanks got up from the ground, feeling furious and attacked the henchmen with the sticks, easily getting their revenge.

Yi walked into the brothel step by step, holding a Zitan wooden stick with his nostrils facing the sky.

He lifted his hand, ready to be commanding.

But as he raised his hand, a blood mist appeared in front of him.

A long bloody cut stretched from his forearm all the way up to his upper arm, with blood splashing out violently and waves of pain washing over him.

"Fuck!" Yi was shocked and couldn't help but shout, "Protect me! Hurry up and protect me!"

As he shouted, he waved the hard Zitan wooden stick, smashing at the short-shirted swordsman who suddenly emerged in front of him.