The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 861

After leaving the dungeon, the eyes of many players looking at the three of them changed a little, most of them sincerely admired them.

However, some players stared fixedly at the set of equipment that Momonga was wearing, and did not hide the greed in their eyes at all.

Sensing the malicious gazes from all around, Momonga raised his spirits and got ready to deal with it.

Taqimi and Rota walked in the forefront, and the players around made way for them. The invisible aura of the two made most players keep away from them.

"Hey, do I allow you to leave? It's too easy to just leave after getting something good, right?"

A malicious voice sounded behind the three of them.

Hearing this, all the players present held their breaths and concentrated, and they didn't even dare to breathe out.

"Oops, those guys are here, the strongest dark guild."

The three of them didn't intend to understand the shouting guy behind them at all, and they walked forward on their own.

Seeing that they were being ignored, the shouting players also waved their hands, and a huge dark fireball flew towards the position where Momonga was.

The flying squirrel now is completely different from before. With the bonus of the divine outfit, he blocked the dark fireball released by the opponent with a magic barrier.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? Does it have to be unpleasant?" Momonga's tone also became gloomy. He has never been willing to take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone else provokes trouble, he will never be afraid.

He used to be submissive, but now it's different. With the upgraded Momonga, coupled with the assistance of the magic costume, his overall strength can reach the level of Taqimi.It was also like this that Momonga gained full confidence in speaking.

The so-called sense of security brought by power is probably like this.

The shouting players laughed wildly when they heard the words, pointed to the equipment on Momonga and said, "It's okay if you want to be more peaceful. As long as you hand over this equipment to us, we will let you leave."

Such arrogant words made many players around feel ashamed of it, but they could only complain silently in their hearts. As for really standing up and accusing the other party, they didn't have the courage.

The reason why the opponent dared to be so arrogant was entirely due to their status as members of the most powerful dark guild in the game, "Scythe of Nightmare".

If you provoke the members of the Scythe of Nightmare, life will be difficult afterwards. They will "take care" of the target they are targeting at all times, until the mentality of the target is tortured to the point of collapse.

Everyone just wanted to enjoy the fun of the game and didn't want to cause trouble. Naturally, no one dared to provoke the notorious guild Nightmare Scythe.

But letting Nightmare Scythe continue to develop will be a huge test for the players' gaming experience.Judging from the current game environment alone, Nightmare Scythe has already affected the game experience of many players.

If it weren't for those justice guilds to maintain order, I'm afraid YGGDRASIL would be made into a mess by this nightmare sickle.

Momonga didn't even think about it and directly refused: "You don't need to think about this kind of thing, I won't agree."

"Really? Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, we can only take tough measures."

Momonga would not be intimidated by the words of the man in front of him, but just stared at him silently.

The yelling man released a flash of magic into the sky, and after the flash of magic exploded, he looked at the three of them with a mocking expression.

The players around ran to the distant teleportation point one after another. They had a premonition that a fierce battle was about to take place here, and it would be safer to slip away as soon as possible.

They themselves are people who eat melons, and there is no need to be involved in these unnecessary disputes.

"Let's go, ignore this guy, let's go to the teleportation point too." Rota said slowly, and then walked towards the teleportation point without looking back.

Seeing this, Momonga didn't continue to dawdle with the yelling man, but left with Taqimi and Rota.

"You don't even pay attention to our Nightmare Scythe, that's fine, you guys will have something to look at next."

Just when the three of them were less than 100 meters away from the teleportation point, a large group of players in uniform surrounded them.

The shouting player just now was obsequiously following behind a very oppressive player, muttering something from time to time.

"Boss, it's the three of them who say that our Nightmare Scythe is nothing and mock you!"

When it comes to the strength of adding oil and vinegar, I still have to admire this sloppy player, who ignited the fuse with a casual sentence.

"Oh? You really have the guts. It seems that they are three guys who don't like their lives."

The speaker was the president of Nightmare Scythe, a top assassin nicknamed "Black Feather's Assassin".

I saw him wearing a black feather suit and a hat with feathers on his head. He exuded a chilling and cold air, and walked slowly towards the three flying squirrels.

"Tch, it turned out that this guy came here in person, it's a little troublesome."

Takimi pursed his lips unhappily, his tone a little irritable.

It was also the first time for Momonga to see such an expression on Taqimi, so he quickly asked, "Mr. Taqimi, is this guy very strong?"

"Well, it's very strong. If it's not strong, the guild he created wouldn't be feared by so many players."

"The Assassin of Black Feather" looked at Takimi who was wearing a pure white armor, and said with a sneer, "Don't be safe, Takimi, how are you doing?"

"Forget about your greeting, I don't want to be missed by you."

Taqimi didn't say much, just raised his silver giant sword, "I'll stop talking nonsense, let's be more decisive."

The body of "Assassin of Black Feather" trembled slightly, and from time to time came a frightening sneer, "Okay, I don't want to waste time with you, I just need the rewards you get."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of "Assassin of Black Feather" turned into a black mist and disappeared in front of his eyes. When he reappeared, he had already come behind Taqimi.

"The equipment on your body is still old and unattractive, but the equipment on this undead is more attractive!"

Taqimi turned around quickly and rushed towards "Black Feather's Assassin" at high speed, "I am really underestimated, you are too arrogant."

"Arrogance? I have the capital of arrogance, don't I? After fighting so many times, you still don't remember my moves? Taqimi~"

Taqimi was shocked, yes, he was negligent...

What Takimi intercepted was just a fake body of "Kuroba's Assassin", the real body had already approached Momonga.

As a magic caster, what he fears the most is being approached by a warrior, not to mention being approached by an assassin. It can be said that there is almost no room for a comeback.

"I'm careless..." Takimi looked at Momonga rather self-blamingly, that he couldn't catch up no matter how fast he was now.

As a bystander, Momonga naturally saw clearly the scene where the "Assassin of the Black Feather" played with Taqimi just now, and he was also prepared for the enemy early on.

"The Prison of Thorns!"

Almost instantly, Momonga's magic was successfully cast, and countless thorns and vines sprang out from the ground and entangled the dark assassin in front of him.

"The casting speed is quite fast. Is it the effect of the equipment? It's really a good piece of equipment."

Facing the attack formed by the dense thorns and vines, the "Assassin of the Black Feather" was like a ghost, and he calmly broke through the encirclement of the prison of thorns.

"No, it's too late!" Momonga thought something was wrong, even if he wanted to release the spell again, it was too late.

"It's almost enough, "Assassin of Black Feather", I give you three seconds to think about it, if you don't stop, you will bear the consequences!"

Rota's heavy and majestic voice sounded, causing the body of "Assassin of the Black Feather" to pause for a moment.

"You guy..."

"three!"

"two!"

Rota ignored the words of "Assassin of Black Feather" and continued to count down.

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop. I don't want to lose face? What's more, what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

"One... the time is up, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity you didn't grasp it."

The clamoring players wanted to remind their bosses to be careful of Sikong Zhen, but they couldn't get in.Although he believed in the strength of his boss, the strength of this player named Sikong Zhen was obviously not something to be trifled with.

"Black Feather's Assassin" ignored Rota's warning at all, and quickly attacked Momonga who was close at hand.

Momonga didn't have any intention of evading, and just stood there defenseless.Not because of anything else, but because Sikong Zhen is by his side, this is the trust that Feishu has in Sikong Zhen.

"No matter how fast you are, you can't stop me. You can only watch your companions be terminated by me..."

The expression of "Assassin of Black Feather" hidden under the mask became more and more sick, as if everything had developed as he expected.

A blue light of lightning flashed, and accompanied by the rumble of furious thunder, Rota appeared in front of Momonga at some point, holding a ball of lightning in his right hand and directly stuck it on the face of "Assassin of Black Feather".

It was such an ordinary blow that directly sent the opponent flying.

"Assassin of Black Feather" stood up in embarrassment, looking at the domineering man in the distance with a little fear.

Regardless of knocking himself so far away casually, he directly emptied half of his health bar. What kind of damage is this?

"Boss, you have to be careful, that guy's attack is extremely terrifying, try not to get caught!"

"You idiot, why didn't you tell me this kind of information earlier?"

The player who was stunned also said in a low voice with some grievances: "Well, you acted too fast, I didn't have time to say..."

"Black Feather's Assassin" didn't want to get entangled in these useless things, and after quickly using the potion to replenish his blood volume, he looked at Sikong Zhen with full alertness in his eyes.

He was able to play with Taqimi between applause, and he didn't expect to be so embarrassed.When he thought of his disgraced appearance just now, he was very upset.

But what if you are unhappy?The man in front of him is so strong, he can only deal with it carefully.

"Why don't you keep talking? Wasn't it crazy just now?"

Takimi came to Momonga leisurely, folded his hands on his chest, and joked playfully.

"Damn Taqimi, I will make you look good later..."

"Assassin of Black Feather" knew very well that he couldn't be affected by Taqimi now, otherwise he would lose his fighting power after only two moves.

For Sikong Zhen, he had never heard of it or seen it before. Among the players he knew, there was no player similar to Sikong Zhen, as if he had just popped out of nowhere.

Seeing that the opponent did not attack for a long time, Rota slightly raised his head and said calmly: "Since you don't want to fight, then don't disturb our cleanliness."

"Tch, don't get complacent too early, although you are very strong, but I also send you a word, don't be too arrogant..."

"It's a lot of nonsense... I'm too lazy to listen to your ramblings, so quickly disappear in front of me."

A flash of lightning flashed, and "Black Feather's Assassin" barely had time to react, and he was captured by Rota again.

Rota's right hand entwined with electric current strangled his neck tightly, and with the piercing sound of electric current, his blood volume gradually cleared to zero.

The moment "Black Feather Assassin"'s HP cleared to zero, all the equipment fell from him.

Looking at the props all over the floor, Rota just looked back at Momonga.Momonga immediately understood what Rota meant, and quickly stepped forward to put away these props.

"Since you guys want to play this trick, let's see who is more vicious. Nightmare Scythe, right? Feel the horror of Thunder!"

Just defeating the "Assassin of the Black Feather" was not enough, Rota raised his arm slightly, and thunder fell from the sky on those players who also belonged to the Nightmare Scythe guild.

Nearly a hundred Nightmare Scythe players were wiped out by Rota with one move, leaving only equipment and props all over the floor.After they are resurrected, everything needs to be restarted except for the level.

Taqimi couldn't help giving a thumbs up to give Sikong Zhen a thumbs up, such an act was really pleasing to the hearts of the people.

Momonga looked at the props all over the floor, and his eyes were almost dazzled.The props he got from entering the pit to now brushing dungeons and wild monsters are far less than one percent of the current scattered on the ground.

Because it is a prop for a hundred people, it is normal to see more, but such a scene undoubtedly gave Momonga an extremely shocking visual impact.

"Pack up and go, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

After leaving the map where the copy was located, the three returned to the place where the three met before.

Taqimi sent a happy emoji, lying on his thigh and laughing: "I swear today is the happiest day since I played YGGDRASIL. Sure enough, I still want to play games with my friends!"

"Yeah, without your help, I might have been kicked out of the pit by those six guys... Thank you, Taqimi, Sikong Zhen!"

"Fong Squirrel, why are you always thanking me? Didn't you treat us as friends? If you meet with me again, you will be warned directly by Dimensional Slash~"

"Hahaha, no more, no more~" Momonga didn't want to try the taste of Taqimi Dimensional Slash, even if he got the super magic outfit, he didn't want to die.

"But speaking of it, we got so many props and equipment today, how should we use them? Some equipment is no longer important to our current level."

"We don't really need it, but it can be used to develop the guild. Many equipment and props can be recovered and exchanged from NPCs." Flying Squirrel had a flash of inspiration and gave a pretty good proposal.

"Building a guild requires a lot of materials, and these equipment may be of great use."

"Okay, just listen to Brother Sikong, then let's start preparing to recruit some new companions, the guild just needs to be more lively."

Takimi spoke with great enthusiasm, and it was not difficult to hear the suppressed excitement in his heart from his voice.

(End of this chapter)