The Age of Lords: Others are still surviving, but I am already enjoying the blessing

"Then what are you waiting for? Breaking through cities to grab resources, isn't this the charm of this game?"

The speaker shook his head, "Let's not go in."

"Why! I also agree to rush in. Maybe our lord's side is a novice village, and this side is also a novice village. If we rush in, we can fight."

"Let me just say, even the closed beta can't just have nine players and two aborigines, right?"

Kung Fu Lao Mao also agreed.

Seeing this scene, the speaker looked overjoyed.

There is no way, there are a total of four people in the team, there are already two people who are going to cause trouble, he must seek foreign aid.

Sincerely said: "I think this place is more like the power of the indigenous lord, or..."

...

The sand sculpture players outside the small courtyard are considering whether to rush into this backward territory.

inside the yard.

There was only half of Feng Kun's vest left, and a closer look showed that the thread had been pulled out.

This guy actually took off his clothes and used them as silk threads to make traps.

At this time, he saw other people coming to his territory in the cabin, and his heart was pounding like a deer.

Feng Kun is very timid, he is really worried that he will be wiped out by the nearby lords for no reason.

When I just crossed over, the global bulletin had already reminded that lords can conquer each other.

But he observed for a while, and found that there were only four people in front of him, and no one else at all!
Feng Kun's mind suddenly became active.

There were only four of them, and their clothes were no different from those of ordinary people. It was certain that they would not be lords.

It's the third day now, and I already have 6 subjects. If I can really keep them in my territory, then my development speed will surpass everyone else!

With so many people, tonight's monster siege will definitely be able to defend.

Thinking this way in his heart, Feng Kun hurriedly ordered the short people around him to call back the other collectors, preparing to convince them with "virtue".

He walked out of the wooden house with a smile, planning to delay for a while.

Several sand sculpture players are discussing whether to enter this strange yard for a break.

They saw a thin young man coming out of the house, and they immediately shut up, looking cautiously around, for fear of being besieged accidentally.

The speaker carefully looked at the expression on Feng Kun's face, and whispered: "This person looks like a lord, probably a BOSS."

"Since we've met each other, we can't hide from him. We'll be the first to strike first, and then we'll suffer later. When he comes over, greet him directly."

Hearing the speaker's words, several people looked at each other and nodded.

The four people who were quite divided at first finally united front at this moment.

Feng Kun didn't know what the sand sculpture players were thinking. At this time, the distance between the two sides was getting closer, and the smile on his face became more intense.

That's right, these four people look very young, and they should be good laborers. The lord must be persuasive and lure them into his command.

Soon, Feng Kun had already walked in front of everyone.

"Several little brothers, who look so young, why did they suddenly appear in my territory?"

"Did your lord withhold food and let you risk your life to explore treasure chests?"

Feng Kun let out a smile that he thought was the kindest, and spoke.

Hearing his words, Kung Fu Laomao's eyes froze.

really!

He is really a lord boss.

"I still have some food here, do you guys want to..."

Feng Kun hadn't finished speaking, only heard Kung Fu Lao Mao shout.

"Eighteen Styles of Mantis Boxing - Monkey Stealing Peach."

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The people followed the sound, and the Kung Fu old cat had already taken the initiative to greet him after saying this.

Because of practicing the Blood Spirit Art, the physical fitness of several players has been further improved.

Feng Kun was originally not tall, and coupled with the surprise attack of the kung fu old cat, he let out a wailing cry and fell directly to the ground after just meeting him.

"My nigga!"

But before he finished speaking, Yang Yangxi directly took off his coarse linen clothes and put them on Feng Kun's head.

"In broad daylight, the world is bright, you are actually wearing half of your clothes, let me, a good boy, help you straighten your clothes!"

It was suddenly dark!Feng Kun was completely dumbfounded.

"Ow~~"

"Oh...don't, don't hit me."

The wailing resounded throughout the small courtyard.

These people don't play their cards according to the routine.

Shouldn't they be submissive after seeing themselves?
At this moment, Feng Kun hated himself to the core. He really had soy milk in his head to send away the only person beside him.

Poor Feng Kun was beaten up by several sand sculpture players for a few minutes before he heard the speaker call to stop.

"Don't fight for now, this is still a lord, save his life, and when the people around here come back, we can also blackmail some equipment to take back."

"Gao! You really deserve to be Gao Wan! You can think of ways to blackmail, I, Lao Bin, are convinced!"

The kung fu old cat naturally wouldn't refuse things that could get equipment. With a pull of his hand, he pulled out a long white silk thread from the only half of Feng Kun's remaining clothes.

"Come on! Let you experience the real cocoon!"

Um? ! !
Cocoon yourself?

How can these people understand Chinese idioms?

In an instant, Feng Kun's mind was full of doubts.

Soon, Feng Kun's hands and feet were completely tied together.

At this moment, 6 people came from not far from the courtyard.

The physiques of these six people are extremely thin and weak, as if they could be blown away by a gust of strong wind.

6 of the 5 people looked to be in their 30s, but they were quite young. Only one of them, who looked to be almost 50 years old, was the last among them.

The leader of the people was the short man who Feng Kun arranged for him to gather the others.

Seeing that the lord was tied up at this moment, several of the subjects froze in place, not daring to approach at all.

It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid, the speaker, Kung Fu Lao Mao, and Brother Bin are all wearing leather armor, and they are astonishing.

Think about it, a group of people who can't even beat the Exploding Rabbit will not be afraid to meet a group of people wearing animal skin armor?

This is an existence that has already killed even medium-sized monsters!

Although Feng Kun was their lord, he didn't treat them very well. The short guy with the highest loyalty didn't reach 80 points either.

Not to mention the more than 90 who pledge their allegiance to the death.

The speaker had already spotted them in the first place, took a few steps directly, and said loudly: "Are you the people of this guy?"

Hearing the speaker's pressing question, the short man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said softly: "Yes... yes."

The speaker turned his head, and after getting the instruction, Brother Bin immediately picked up the silk thread in his hand and walked towards the six people.

"Don't, don't kill us, we are willing to surrender."

"If you want to survive, you must be obedient."

At this time, the speaker has been determined, and this territory is the aborigines, that is to say, this is a group of humanoid wild monsters.