"jingle bells! jingle bells!"

The elven dagger slashed at Yang Ming's body in a gust of wind and rain, constantly rubbing fierce sparks, and scattered sparks scattered everywhere. Only that stalwart figure stood firm, like an invincible steel fortress!

"How could this be?"

"This is impossible!"

"It must not be true!"

The male elf became more and more frightened, his heart broke down more and more, his eyes were moist, and his nose was running.

He kept mumbling to himself, repeating the above three sentences.

He has a mental breakdown!

Chapter 47 Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature? Please enter this book

What is it that made the elf player, who has always been known as elegant and beautiful, burst into tears, talking nonsense with his heart broken?

Is this a loss of morality, or a distortion of human nature?

Only by facing Yang Ming directly can this elf player understand what despair is and what it means to hit a stone with an egg!

His proud A-level skill Elf Sword Dance once beheaded dozens of foreign players, but he couldn't cut off a single hair of Yang Ming.

A sharp arc flashed away.

The long and wide bone knife on the door slashed down obliquely, giving the elf player the last relief.

Hot blood dripped down the blade onto the floor, and the sound of "tick-tick-tick-tick" was as clear as a mosquito, but it fell on the ears of the guests present, but it was as dull as a drum, beating on the floor one after another. in their hearts.

The slanted bangs on his forehead were flowing, and Yang Ming's eagle-like sharp eyes looked around, showing murderous aura in his eyes, no one dared to look directly into his eyes!

The corners of the mouth rise.

Yang Ming quietly looked at the only remaining player in the field, the male of the Wu tribe.

As for Lion Bailey?

It had already taken advantage of Yang Ming's dealing with the elf players, and quietly left through the side door with its dog-legged fox.

Cold sweat kept slipping from the forehead of the Witch player, soaking his chest and back, as if he had just been scooped up from the sea.

His original self-confidence was also severely shattered after witnessing the collapse of the elf players!

The Wu clan player took a deep look at Yang Ming, took out a random teleportation scroll from the space capsule, and spread the scroll with his hands. At the moment of using it, he said to Yang Ming earnestly:

"Young and strong human race, you can enjoy the last good time of your life to the fullest, the heavens and all races will not want to see the possibility of the human race rising again."

Leaving this meaningful words behind, the witch player's whole body was wrapped in the power of silver-white space, leading him away from this place of right and wrong.

Random Teleportation Scroll: After use, randomly teleport to anywhere within 10 kilometers.

This is a rare prop.

If you are lucky, you will be able to teleport directly to the location of Tiancaidibao. .Иêt/

If you are unlucky, you may even teleport directly to the door of the enemy's house.

Compared to dying under Yang Ming's knife, Wu clan players obviously wanted to gamble on their luck.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the other party, Yang Ming knew that he had missed the opportunity.

However, he was not without gains. Instead, he thought of many things from the hints hidden by the Wu clan players.

The possibility of the human race rising again?

That is to say, the human race has risen in the past?

But why has the history of the National Games World never been recorded?

Why did the heavens and all races specifically target the human race?

Questions came one after another, and the confusing truth was hidden in the depths of the mist, but now the tip of the iceberg was revealed to Yang Ming.

Orcs, undead, elves, goblins.

After the players of the four races died, balls of white light appeared from the corpses.

Yang Ming noticed that this kind of white light can only be seen by fellow players, and the native NPCs in the Qin world cannot see it.

Yang Ming pretended to walk around in circles, and kept collecting the trophies on the ground, and said to the wealthy and well-known scholars present:

"I've always been very fair. As long as you hand over all your wealth honestly, I will let you go."

As for why let them go?

This is of course a long line to catch big fish!

These rich people and families were blackmailed by Yang Ming, they must be dissatisfied, and wanted to take revenge on Yang Ming, but they didn't have the ability, so they could only go back to rescue soldiers and invite more powerful ones to come over.

In this way, Yang Ming only needs to sit in Light Wolf City and does not need to run all over the map. It is equivalent to turning on the taunting skill, which will continuously attract all kinds of powerful people.

Such a deadly way of playing, probably only Yang Ming has the confidence to dare to play like this.

If you were a foreign player, you might not have the guts!

The tycoons all turned their eyes to the various families present for help, hoping that they could stand up for justice.

Especially Tianye, the head of the Liefeng Hall of the farmhouse, the famous Gongsun Sheng, and Baili Shou, a disciple of the Taoist clan, are all well-known strong men, so they naturally received more attention.

At this moment, the three of them were already scolding their mothers in their hearts.

If they could beat Yang Ming, they would have teamed up and fought together. Do they still need to stand here as a stake?

The hall was littered with corpses, and the pungent stench constantly stimulated the sense of smell of the guests present.

In particular, when Yang Ming raised the two-meter-long bone knife, grinding his nails and making a toothache sound, it made their sensitive nerves tense to the extreme, for fear that if they were not careful, the bone knife It just landed on his own little body.

long silence.

All schools of thought finally succumbed to Yang Ming's threat of force, took the lead in demonstrating, and handed over the secret books hidden on their bodies.

These cheat books fell into Yang Ming's hands one by one, and immediately turned into skill books.

Taoist skill books: "Turning Qi into Form", "Five Qi Chaoyuan"

Famous skill books: "Telling Right and Wrong", "Converting Black and White"

Farming skill book: "Deep Cultivation"

In addition to the several C-level skills listed above, there are other D-level, E-level, and F-level skill books.

Squeezing wool is cool for a while, keep pulling, always cool!

Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and paving roads without corpses!

Yang Ming really didn't expect that these schools of thought were so rich, and there were more than 70 skill books handed in alone!

Of course, when these people were let go, Yang Ming unexpectedly received hostility and resentment from all schools of thought.

If you use data to measure the relationship between Yang Ming and the various schools of thought, I am afraid that the degree of favorability is now negative, and it will directly become a hostile relationship.

If there is a chance to meet Yang Ming in the future, all schools of thought will definitely try their best to kill him!

However, this was exactly what Yang Ming wanted to see.

Without leeks, he can't harvest them!

As for the real estate and money of the rich, although it is okay, but these things cannot be converted into the game currency of the National Games, so Yang Ming's perception is not very good.

The reason why he confiscated the wealth of the rich was just to divide the land by the local tyrants, distribute the income multiple times, and distribute the wealth and land to the poor in Guanglang City, so as to gain people's hearts!

Although the Hongmen Banquet has ended, the shock brought to the water friends in the live broadcast room has not faded for a long time.

Especially seeing that Yang Ming has harvested so much, the water friends in the live broadcast room were extremely excited.

"It turns out that the National Games game can still be played like this!"

"I understand, I'm going to match one, I'm going to rob the native NPC!"

"Wake up, you are going to die!"

"As we all know, the human race has two species, one is called Yang Ming, and the other is called ordinary humans."

Chapter 48 Bureau seat: Now Yang Ming is my teacher

Since Yang Ming handed over his S-level skills to the country, he has maintained a high popularity in the whole society.

This aspect is naturally due to the label posted on Yang Ming.

SSS grade evaluation No.1!

Little national hero!

No matter what kind of label it is, it will naturally bring Yang Ming a lot of traffic.

As for the other aspect, there is naturally an invisible hand behind it, intending to shape Yang Ming into a business card of Rabbit Country, unite the patriotism of the whole people, and shape the national personality of the new era!

Apparently, after in-depth study of Yang Ming's live video, the senior management of the Rabbit Country may also be shaken by the strategy they have been sticking to in the past.

The human race has been going on, is there really a future?

The appearance of Yang Ming broke the stereotypes of the past!

If that's the case, then you can't go on!

The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!

Only by fighting bloody battles can we win a piece of national destiny for this nation and this country!

However, it takes a period of time for a person to change, let alone a big country, involving all aspects of 14 billion people, it can be said that it affects the whole body, and it is impossible to change it all at once.

At this time, taking advantage of the opportunity that Yang Ming robbed the native NPCs and obtained rich returns beyond expectations, major news media were dispatched one after another, inviting various guests to discuss.

Station C today invited the seat of the Bureau of Strategic Fudge to comment live on the spot for Yang Ming.

Host: "Boss, what do you think of Yang Ming's practice of blackmailing the native NPCs?"

Ju Zuo rolled his eyeballs, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing the old fox's smile, and said:

"Personally, I feel that it is the young people's world now, and the old men like me are outdated and cannot keep up with the rhythm of the times."

"I see the hope of the human race in Yang Ming!"

"In the past, we always thought that hiding in hiding, being able to safely pass through the dungeon world, and not adding chaos to the country was the greatest victory."

"However, Yang Ming showed with his practical actions that if we can leave the comfort zone of the past and venture out in ways that we never even dared to think about, we will get unexpected gains."

"I personally suggest that the country should draw a circle and make a demonstration area for Yang Ming to take the lead. When the college entrance examination next year, let the first-level recruits boldly develop their brains and go bravely!"

The spies hiding in various parts of the Rabbit Country are always paying attention to the intelligence of the Rabbit Country.

In particular, the bureau chief, a professor from the National Defense University in the capital, came forward to comment, and the spies quickly copied it.

Yang Mingdu applied for the Capital National Defense University.

You, a university professor, will not fool you this time, will you?

With this in mind, the spies passed on the information through covert contact methods.

Yang Ming takes the lead in the demonstration area!

Feasibility of blackmailing native NPCs!

All kinds of information are like wings, and quickly fall into the hands of major forces.

The Bald Eagle Empire, the home of the most famous oil tycoon.

Magellan is the leading figure of this generation of young people.

This is a typical white guy.

With golden curly hair, three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, straight nose, and thin red lips, the whole person is like a perfect sculpture, which makes people unforgettable.

Magellan was lying back on the beach chair, holding the beautiful girl in his arms with his right hand, and holding a goblet with his left hand, rippling the tempting red wine in the glass.

Seeing the latest information sent by his subordinates, Magellan chuckled and said:

"If you ask me, these Rabbit people are still too conservative and have no sense of adventure."

After all, Magellan stood up, changed his clothes under the service of the beautiful girl, and continued in the empty air ahead:

"Let's go, enter the National Games game with me, and go to rob the native NPC!"

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