Online Games: Pirate New World

131: Stop it, brother

Judging from the current bonuses obtained by killing NPCs, the red camp has two minus and one plus, and the current contribution bonus is 95%. The yellow camp has three minus and one plus, and the current contribution bonus is 90%, while the black camp has four plus. , now the contribution bonus is 120%, so it seems that although the black camp has the smallest number of players, it is the side with the largest bonus.Mobile terminal m..

Although the red side has regained [-]%, they are currently in crisis. The red side NPCs Chopper and Usopp outside the South City Gate are currently being protected by the red side camp players, and some players have already spent contribution points. I purchased a super medical potion and treated the injuries of Chopper and Usopp, but because the two people were too seriously injured, the super potion was basically useless, and at this moment, I was facing encirclement and extermination by players from the Yellow and Black camps. .

"Boss, let's retreat. We only have more than 10 brothers. We probably won't be able to capture Huang Fang, so it's better to retreat first..."

A dozen players from the Black camp gathered together and said.

"Wait and see, if we can kill another NPC, then our contribution bonus can reach 125%. At that time, it will be much more fun to earn contributions..."

The player who spoke was Deep Blue Moon Night, the player from the Black camp who had just killed Miss. Merry Christmas. At this moment, he was leading a group of players from the Black camp waiting for an opportunity on the periphery, trying to get another blood.

"Okay, let's give it a try. After a while, a few of us will rush over and create some opportunities for you, boss..."

These more than 10 players from the black camp are considered to be risking their lives. They have been chased and beaten by players from the yellow camp during this period. Their anger has been suppressed in their hearts for a long time. Today they finally have a chance to vent. Whether it is the red side or the yellow side, They are all hostile anyway, and it will be the same for anyone they hit.

……

Lu Bu obviously couldn't catch up with the battle outside the South City Gate. He had just escaped from Yang Wu's attack. At this moment, he had already encountered the previous group of players from the black camp. They were still being chased, but the number was obviously smaller. A lot.

"Fuck, it's you, brother! Why did you come back again?"

The God of Death, Shura, saw Lu Bu from afar. It was originally Lu Bu who diverted the pursuers, but in the end, he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he chased the God of Death, Shura. Later, after seeing the system announcement, they realized that they were chasing the wrong person, but The dozens of players from the Black camp in front of them are naturally a lot of money.

Chasing him to the death.

"It's him. Do you think he is the God of War, Fengxian?"

"Him? It's possible. Regardless of whether it's him or not, the players from the Black camp should kill him first."

"Okay, let's outflank them in two groups and annihilate all the players from the Black camp..."

Lu Bu looked at the panting Death God, Shura and the others. They all looked exhausted and pitiful.

"It's you, why haven't you gotten rid of the pursuers yet?"

"Hey... who can say otherwise? Originally, you pretended to be the great master Fengxian and tried to lure them away. However, these grandsons didn't believe it. They thought the great master was still in our trap and chased us. Later, we divided a few more people to lure them away. Chasing soldiers, I didn’t expect that these grandsons seemed to have identified me and kept chasing me... This is what makes my life miserable..."

"Pretend?"

When Lu Bu heard the words of the God of Death, Shura, he smiled. He was the real God of War. Fengxian, it was those players from the Huang Fang camp who couldn't tell the difference. Can you blame him?

"Brother, let's go quickly. We'll take care of you as we go together. There are already very few players in our camp now. Let's survive as long as we can!"

I don't know if Death God Shura is inherently kind or if he doesn't understand the situation. This is obviously just Lu Bu's own idea, but Death God Shura thinks like this.

"The man in front of me can escape the pursuers independently. He obviously has two brushes. As long as you follow him, you might have a chance to escape..."

Then the god of death, Shura, made a mistake this time. Lu Bu had no intention of running away. After fighting Yang Wu's 500 special forces players for so long, he only lost more than ten bottles of high-level healing potions, leaving more than 200 people behind. Now, There were probably 3 or 4 players in the Huang Fang camp. Their quality was much inferior to that of Yang Wu's men, so Lu Bu decided to try it out.

The big saw blade instantly appeared in his hand, and the 3-meter-long big saw island suddenly appeared, which really startled Shura, the God of Death next to him.

"Fuck, brother, your weapon is too overbearing!"

"Ha ha……"

Lu Bu didn't speak, just chuckled twice.

"Brother, let's leave quickly, those grandsons are coming after us!"

"Okay, let's go together, brothers!"

The God of Death, Shura, did not forget to ask Lu Bu to join him at this time.

"You go first, I'll help you hold them off!"

Lu Bu's casual words immediately stunned all the players, including the God of Death, Shura. Some were moved, some were confused, some were ashamed, and many even looked at Lu Bu like a fool.

"Good brother, so loyal, he will be a good brother of our Shura Pirates from now on, uh... By the way, what do you call me brother?"

The God of Death, Shura, saw that Lu Bu was so loyal, and he patted Lu Bu on the shoulder like a boss.

"God of War. Fengxian, captain of the Golden Pirates!"

"Uh... stop making trouble, brother, I really want to make friends with you!!!"

"I'm not making trouble! I really am!"

Lu Bu was speechless. He didn't even believe the truth these days.

"..."

The God of Death, Shura, looked at Lu Bu speechlessly.

"No, brother, we seem to be surrounded!"

Players from the Huang Fang camp have now surrounded Lu Bu and his group from the front.

"It seems that the only way to break through is to fight to the death!"

Death God Shura looked at the players from the Huang Fang camp who were surrounding him and others, and his face suddenly darkened. A blue-quality weapon had already appeared in Death God Shura's hand.

"Asshole, let's see where you run this time, old..."

The player from the Huang Fang camp took the lead and looked at the surrounded Death God Shura and others. He cursed and said that before he could finish his words, the scene in front of him really shocked him.

A player wielding a 3-meter-long serrated sword had already rushed towards him. The serrated sword swiped violently. Several players were cut off at the waist before they could dodge, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Fuck, so fierce!!!"

The players in the Huang Fang camp were dumbfounded, and the God of Death, Shura, was also dumbfounded. They had no idea that Lu Bu would be so fierce.

"Brother, he...he...he can't really be the Great God Fengxian!!!"

"Uh……"

The God of Death, Shura, swallowed hard and looked at Lu Bu's back. Suddenly, he felt that Lu Bu's back really looked a bit like the God of War standing between heaven and earth: Lu Bu.

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