I Was Reborn With All Max-Leveled Classes of Mage, Warrior, Rogue, and Healer!

Facing the attacks of more than ten people, McRae was like a small boat in the sea.

If he made a slight mistake, his health would immediately hit rock bottom.

However, such a situation would not happen to him.

Everyone's skills were within his calculations.

Making full use of his speed and attack power, McRae kept wandering among the players.

At this moment.

Seeing that his group of people couldn't hurt McRae, Hux's brain worked quickly.

He continuously released his skills..

At the same time, Hux began typing in the team chat.

"You knights, slowly gather together. Pay attention not to be discovered by him."

"Don't release the Warrior's Taunt for the time being. Do it when you hit him!"

"Put the Halo of War to the Knights."

"When I give the order to charge, all the knights will charge together."

When Hux typed, everyone understood what he meant.

Unlike fighting monsters, McRae wouldn't attack just because a player had a high damage output.

They could only use hard control against him.

The Knight's Charge was undoubtedly a very good starting skill.

Although McRae was very fast.

But, when the few knights charged together, he would definitely be stunned.

Perhaps the stun time was very short.

But once the Warrior's taunt was in place, the problem would be simple.

The crowd's control skills could keep up.

Not everyone could handle a team of more than ten people.

At least in the early stages of this game, even McRae would be defeated on the spot when he was attacked by this set of skills.

McRae couldn't see the exchange within the Fire Guild.

However, McRae was gradually getting warm.

He felt the pressure.

The skills of more than ten people kept flying past him.

Every time, he barely dodged.

When an area-of-effect skill was unavoidable, he could always find the most suitable position.

At this moment, for McRae..

It was as if he was dancing on a needle.

Although he had seen such things many times in the past.

However, later on, with the attributes and equipment abilities, McRae gradually stopped caring about those control skills.

But the current him did not possess that ability.

Therefore, he had to rely on his own strength to resolve this.

Remember the skills released by everyone and mark them.

Everyone's skill CD was what McRae relied on at this moment.

He was like a butterfly flying in the fire.

"Am I reaching my limit?"

Sensing his operation, McRae muttered.

At this moment, McRae didn't give up.

Instead, the operation became even more extreme.

It had been a long time since he had experienced such a smell.

The rapid memory and calculation made McRae's brain burn.

After the game fused with the world, operating the game had become human instinct.

And now, he was still using the keyboard.

The reflexes that he had forgotten could only be completely released in extreme situations.

He needed that extreme situation.

Even if he died, he would not hesitate.

"Limitless—Sword!"

McRae let out a low cry as Limitless changed forms in his hands.

He was getting more and more excited as he flew among the many players.

His heart was beating rapidly.

The adrenaline kept pumping.

His hands moved quickly on the keyboard.

The two fingers on the mouse seemed to have stopped moving.

No!

It was only because his two fingers were moving back and forth between the edges of pressing and not pressing.

The high-level slight switch gave him room to play.

So, the two fingers looked like they hadn't moved at all.

"There are still two Priests!"

In his rapid operation, McRae didn't forget his original intention.

The priests had to die.

If the priests didn't die, the damage he caused wouldn't be very useful.

The recovery speed of the two Priests didn't seem very strong.

However, they could usually stop their teammates from dying.

As the saying went, a warrior could be left alone, but a priest had to die.

When dealing with a team, the Priest would definitely be the first to die.

Furthermore, the team's commander was usually this type of support.

Because they had to see the overall situation.

Their status was very important.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly.

Although Hux had a good idea.

But how could McRae not see it!

However, he didn't stop the knights from moving.

He didn't seem to have discovered Hux's plan.

A minute later, the few knights were about to gather.

At this moment, the corners of McRae's mouth moved slightly.

A Priest lost his Guardian.

Taking advantage of the moment, Limitless in McRae's hand turned into a dagger.

The next moment.

[Backstab!]

-877!

A red number flew above the priest's head.

Without stopping, when the priest fell, McRae was already opposite a warrior.

It was as if he hadn't killed that priest at all.

Not far away,

Barton felt his blood boil as he watched from the tree.

He wished he could immediately join the battle.

McRae fought more than ten players alone.

Barton had only dared to think about this in his dreams before.

He did not expect to be able to witness such a thing with his own eyes.

Looking at McRae flying among the players, Barton's eyes were almost fixed on him.

Seeing the danger, he clenched his fists and wanted nothing more than to rush forward and beat the few mages who were hiding in the middle to death.

Seeing that a few players had fallen for McRae's scheme, he was extremely happy and hurriedly applauded.

At this moment, Barton's heart was completely attracted to McRae.

He forgot to observe their surroundings.

At this moment, there were already three people under the tree where he was.

These three were not just anyone.

It was Mark and his teammates.

The strength of Mark and the other two had obtained McRae's approval.

As a Gale Rogue, Mark's observation skills were undoubtedly very strong.

He had discovered Barton in the tree very early.

They had come to greet Barton.

But at this moment, the situation on the battlefield attracted the three of them.

It made them have no time to care about Barton's thoughts.

Although McRae's operation looked like he was a warrior.

Mark saw some abilities that he could use.

As a Gale Rogue, Mark pursued speed, concealment, and critical hits.

Although it was called a Rogue, the damage output of the Gale Rogues was definitely very high.

In a team that fought a dungeon, the damage output of the Gale Rogues could usually reach the output of various Mages.

Close combat was very dangerous.

Danger also brought about very high benefits.

If a Rogue's damage output could reach the top three of a dungeon,

Then this Rogue was already a figure that everyone was fighting to have.

Before this.

Mark's ability had reached this stage.

This was what made him very proud.

Furthermore, not only was his damage output high, he could also dodge most of the Boss' damage.

In the eyes of the priests, such Rogues were very good teammates.

Priest Mary was subdued by him because of Mark's ability.

However, at this moment.

Mark saw his limit.

In McRae's operation, he saw his own shortcomings.