I'm a god in the game

Chapter 424 Don't Say I Bully You With the Shuangzhen faction
Map of the Eight Wastelands, West Sea Mountains.

Surrounded by barren peaks, the peaks are full of dead trees with shriveled branches, a desolate and lonely scene.

In the depths of the forest less than 1000 meters away from Xihai Mountain, the Bianhua people are marching forward swaggeringly.

"How long is the distance?"

"We'll be within range soon, and the assassination prompt is at Xihaishan."

Hearing this, the newspaper seller nodded in satisfaction, and then stopped talking.

The Eight Desolation Map is huge, beyond imagination.

If you want to find the traces of a few people on the vast map of the eight wastelands, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

But luckily it's a game.

In Sky Knife, when the player accepts the assassination order.

The system will prompt the map where the target person is located and its detailed coordinates on the map.

It is because the player is afraid that the target character cannot be found, and there will be a prompt even if the target character is offline or not.

It can be said that it is very conscientious.

At this moment, a howl suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

The newspaper seller looked up, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow flying over, it was a black eagle.

Looking at the black eagle hovering in the sky, a player stretched out his arm, and the black eagle circled down and stood on it.

"People are ahead."

When the newspaper seller heard the news, he immediately rode up on his horse, followed by the Bianhua people behind him.

Xihaishan, west side.

Looking at the trace of the black eagle that just flew past in the sky, a Hanbok player frowned and said, "We may have been assassinated."

"It's okay, there are so many of us, whoever is assassinated, don't get entangled in the assassination plane, let's go together until the time is over."

Another player said nonchalantly.

With so many of them, they were afraid of a small assassination.

Hearing the words of his teammates, the Korean server player also felt that he was a bit unfounded, and continued to say in harmony:

"Keep going, and there will be another golden light in front of you. If there are too many people, retreat, and if there are few people, grab it."

The teammate beside him looked at the golden light of the relic in the distance, and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, the relic we encountered last time was destroyed, otherwise we would have released it today."

The group of them has been wandering in the map of the eight wastelands since they logged into the map of the eight wastelands from the Korean server.

They don't dig the earth, and they don't open the ruins.

Specially looking for those players who walk alone, as long as they find a quality relic, they will go forward to fight for it.

Of course, they are not stupid.

They only grab solo players, or those with few players.

Just as everyone was heading towards the direction where the golden light appeared in the distance, suddenly the birds on the mountain began to take off in groups.

It looked like he had seen some terrifying monster, and he was in a panic.

Looking at the scene of birds flying in front of him, a Hanbok player didn't take it seriously, but instead said in amazement:

"It should be that the Chinese and the Japanese are fighting again."

The battle between the Chinese clothes and the Japanese clothes is famous in Tiandao.

As a result, the major foreign service guilds gave strict instructions to the players of the guild when they entered the map of the eight wastelands.

Just watch the show, don't cause trouble.

They don't want to mess with these lunatics.

The leading Hanbok player stretched out his finger to the opposite direction from the movement, and said in a deep voice, "Go in this direction and avoid these people."

"Captain, it's not necessary." A Hanbok player felt that his captain's caution was a little too much.

"Do you want someone to send you back to the station for free? At that time, we will not wait for you."

"I know, I know, I really do"

Looking at his captain's serious eyes, although this Hanbok player felt a little fussy, he still didn't dare to say anything.

He knew his captain's temper, but he still didn't dare to refute.

Among them, his teammates have the highest skill and the best PK skills.

Everyone is also because following him has gained something, otherwise no one would beat him.

They originally set out with a full group of 40 players, but now there are only 7 of them left.

Those who disappeared were killed due to various reasons, and their captain directly kicked them out.

Good hearted, nonexistent.

Sorry, you blocked my time to get rich.

The captain looked at everyone's reaction, nodded in satisfaction, and led the team to continue in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, dense neighing sounds came from the ears of everyone.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, but found no movement.

But at this moment, the sound of horses trampling suddenly came from the ears of everyone.

Just as the leader of the Hanbok team was about to retreat, he saw that the surroundings of his home were suddenly enveloped in black mist, and the world seemed to lose all color, turning everything into black and white.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black shadows suddenly struck from behind him, followed by a bright sharp edge.

【You have been attacked by the "Dragon Scale Thorn"! 】

Following the system's prompt, the captain also understood what had happened to him.

Yes, assassination!

The captain looked at the figure of the player who suddenly appeared in the black fog, full of vigilance.

He was used to assassination.

It is not surprising that there are a lot of enemies in their line of work, there are enemies, and there are assassinations.

He knocked down the Nine Yang Returning Soul Powder casually, and the half-damaged blood volume due to the dragon scale thorn instantly returned to full blood.

After recovering the blood volume, his teammates frowned when they saw the killer who stopped attacking after one blow.

Seeing the figure suddenly drawing his sword, Ting Feng smiled, and dodged his sharp attack with a roll.

Then he pulled along the edge of the black mist.

In this way, the two chased each other around the edge of the assassination plane, speeding up each other.

And there are seven other black and white scenes of cat and mouse.

Seeing the black mist gradually dissipating, Tingfeng stopped, slowly sheathed his knife, and then cast a provocative glance at the captain of Hanbok.

Just when the captain of the Hanbok was puzzled, a hearty laugh came.

I saw the newspaper seller straddling a white horse, with his hands embracing a long sword that was icy all over his body, his long flowing hair, and a relaxed smile.

Who can know the aggrievedness in his heart, the golden ruins.

He is a non-chief who sells newspapers. I don't know if he will have such luck in the future.

How many people have to be sacrificed and how many lives have to be sacrificed.

Although he didn't make a wish.

But after finally opening a relic, he was robbed before he was happy.

Although he self-destructed, if he didn't destroy it at that time, wouldn't he be waiting for others to take over?

Seeing the arrogant selling of newspapers, the captain of Hanbok did not act rashly.

Turning his head and looking around, he found that during the time he entered the assassination plane, he was already surrounded by people.

I can't run even if I want to.

"Captain, what should I do?"

At this moment, a Hanbok player who had just exited the assassination plane subconsciously approached the Hanbok captain, seeing the frightening formation in front of him.

And the remaining five Hanbok players, after exiting the plane.

Looking at the densely packed figures of players around him, he also understood the situation surrounded by him.

The Hanbok captain ignored his teammates and looked at the newspaper seller who was talking.

He didn't know the person in front of him, but he knew the long ice sword in his hand.

Taibai Shuangzhen sent weapons.

The captain of Hanbok tried his best to keep his tone calm, and then whispered:
"Boss, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"We are Korean server players, not Japanese servers. You can tell by our game ID."

The captain of Hanbok thought that the people in front of him were chasing and killing Japanese server players.

After all, they are clear about the grievances between Japanese clothes and Chinese clothes.

"Boss! Haha!"

Hearing the name of the captain of the Hanbok, the newspaper seller laughed wantonly.

Because the captain of Hanbok sent it in Chinese, everyone in Bi'anhua was also amused by this statement.

They knew how deep the grievances between the newspaper seller and the man in front of them were.

He snatched the golden ruins, forced the newspaper seller to destroy the ruins, even killed the newspaper seller and others, and finally slobbered
The newspaper seller looked at the cautious Hanbok captain in front of him, and felt relieved.

Who would have thought that the person in front of him was walking on thin ice.

How rampant, how wanton, how chic in the front.
Selling newspapers and operating his own master's top-level Shuangzhen school, Man Long Zhu Taibai.

He got off his horse, walked up to the captain of Hanbok, and said with a condescending smile:
"Didn't you say you wanted to fight me one-on-one? Now that I'm here, don't worry, I won't bully you, just the two of us."

"It's you!"

Hearing the words of selling newspapers, the Hanbok captain's expression changed immediately.

He remembered the golden relic that they hadn't snatched earlier.

I also thought of the four people who scolded and fought with them for a long time, especially one of them, Kamui.
"Yes, it's me. Let's fight one-on-one. Don't say that Dad bullies you."

[The system prompts that the player "Xiangzhou" has initiated a sparring request with you! 】

Looking at the white-haired Taibai carrying the Shuangzhen faction in front of him, the captain of Hanbok suddenly felt a rush of muddy horses.

You call this a fucking one-on-one?

Labor and management are stupid, discussing with your Shuangzhen faction, are you looking for abuse?

"team leader!"

The remaining six Hanbok players looked at the densely packed players in front of them.

Looking at what the captain said just now, he didn't know that he was here to find them.

The Hanbok captain ignored the panic of his teammates, and did not agree to the request for a sparring session.

He understands that he can't run if he wants to run now, and the other side will not let him die easily.

So he silently clicked on the self-cutting meridian skill, intending to commit suicide and return to the station.

Labor and capital can't afford to mess with it, and they can't hide it.

Seeing the gesture of the Hanbok captain flying his hands into the air, the newspaper seller immediately said sharply:
"Break him, he wants to cut himself off."

Immediately, the hidden weapon of a player from the Tang Sect of the Other Side Flower roared past, and the Hanbok captain's self-reporting note was instantly interrupted.

"You want to kill yourself, you want to run, you fucking want to eat your ass, show off the power and prestige in front of you."

"Kill me, fight me one-on-one, don't cheat now?"

Seeing that the self-judgment was interrupted, Captain Hanbok's face was a little ugly.

When had he been tortured like this, when he got angry, he immediately started the free mode and rushed towards the newspaper seller.

Looking at the Hanbok captain who attacked and killed him, he was not surprised but happy when he sold the newspaper:

"Brothers, don't hit him, let me do it."

"Taibai's Killing Intent Technique - Sword Lu Shanhe!"

"Suppressing Skill - Sky Flame Burning!"

The long sword cut through the sky like lightning, and the sound of the sword neighed.

Countless sword lights stabbed in front of Captain Hanbok in the blink of an eye, and the cold sword energy turned the surrounding area into a white ground.

Taibai's killing intent skill, coupled with the active skills of the Shuangzhen faction, killed the captain of Hanbok in an instant.

Seeing such an explosive injury, the newspaper seller couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Sure enough, the Heavenly Knife has to be recharged!"

Looking at the fallen Hanbok captain, Selling News shook his head to drive this thought out of his mind.

Shuangzhen sent him but he couldn't afford it.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, looking at the ashen-faced Hanbok players, he waved and said, "Kill it."

His original intention was to vent his anger, but he posted a mission on Wanli Setting Sun, so it would be bad to go grab the head now.

Afterwards, the Bianhua people attacked one after another, and under the shadow of swords and swords, the other six Hanbok players fell to the ground and died in an instant.

"You have killed the player!"

"You have killed the player and completed the task of the publisher "Xiangzhou". The contribution value has been issued, please check it!"

The prompts from the system and the Wanli Setting Sun software kept ringing in the newspaper seller's ears.

In less than 1 minute, everyone in Bi'anhua put their swords back into their sheaths.

The seven Hanbok players, besides selling newspapers and wanting revenge, wasted some time.

The remaining six Hanbok players, under the bombardment of Bianhuahua's overwhelming skills, didn't even hold on for half a minute.

Turning off the reminder of the Wanli Setting Sun software, the newspaper seller got on his horse, waved and said:
"Continue to assassinate, see where their guild is stationed, and continue to kill!"

Hearing the somewhat irrational words of selling newspapers, Bai Kaishui quickly reminded: "Selling newspapers, don't make trouble."

"I'm not crazy, I just want to see where their guild is located so that they can squat."

"I thought you." Hearing this, Bai Boshui breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was stupid to go to their guild station, don't worry." The newspaper seller waved his hand.

Then a black eagle roared out from the crowd of Bianhua players and dissipated into the air.

After Black Eagle returned, a Bianhua player looked at the mark on the map and said, "We are looking at the gate!"

"Brothers, go, watch the door close!"

Afterwards, the people of Bi'anhua drove towards Wangmenguan in a mighty manner.

The map of the eight wastelands, looking at the gate.

(Asura) Guild resident.

A flash of white light flashed, and the figures of seven Hanbok players appeared in the Asura Guild's resurrection area.

"It's best not to tell the guild management about this, otherwise the guild will definitely kick us out in order not to offend the Chinese guild."

Before everyone came back to their senses, the resurrected Hanbok captain reminded everyone.

Hearing Captain Hanbok's words, everyone was subconsciously taken aback.

"No way, captain." A Hanbok player was visibly nervous.

The captain of the Hanbok said sharply: "Why not, have you forgotten what the guild told us when they entered the map of the Eight Wastelands?"

"Don't mess with those Chinese guilds, whoever causes trouble will be responsible."

A Hanbok player whispered: "Then let's keep it a secret, but those Chinese people today will definitely not let us go, we were at that time."

"Aren't we going to enter the Eight Desolation Map in the future?" Another Hanbok player said unwillingly.

"Listen to me when the time comes. A few of us will form a group in the guild later. Anyone who wants to rob the ruins can form a group. Those who dig the ruins can also join the group. We can protect them."

"Remember, the more people the merrier."

Hearing what the captain of the Hanbok said, Park Yin felt uneasy.

What the Hanbok captain meant was to trick the guild players into going out with them, and then have conflicts with those Chinese guilds.

Turn the conflict between a few of them and the Chinese into a conflict between the guild and the Chinese.

He is trying to drag the guild into the water!
"Captain, is this feasible?" A Hanbok player also figured out the meaning.

"Behave normally at that time, and treat it as a normal daily group formation, understand?"

"understand!"

Everyone nodded quickly. Although Pu Yin felt bad, she still didn't say anything.

　Get two in one today!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)