Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 828 Fishing Law Enforcement

Outside the multi-dimensional world on the 8th, the president of Blackwater came to the president of Phoenix and said with a smile: "Your combat power is a bit too weak. Even if the light of the white man enters and upgrades, it won't be like a pig to slaughter the guild players, is it?" Didn't you recently accept some incompetent shams?"

  Phoenix guildmaster glanced at him: "Those people he killed, are they the spies you sent to our guild?"

  President Heishui raised his eyebrows: "Don't spout blood, how could I do that kind of thing."

The president of the Phoenix sneered and said: "Don't let me find clues, let me know which spies are ruining the reputation of my guild, this matter is endless. Also, I have learned that the light of the white people is powerful, you better pray for your guild members Don’t encounter it, otherwise it will be the same result.”

  Heishui Guildmaster was happy: "Don't worry, the players in my guild are definitely better than your stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

  However, at this time, someone suddenly said: "You only look at the number of kills of the white man's light, have you paid attention to his points?"

  Everyone was stunned. In the No. 8 multiverse, every player who kills a player gets 1 point.

  Now, the number of kills of Pluto, Viper, and White Man’s Light has soared. The points of Pluto and Viper have approached the top ten, and White Man’s Light is only more than a hundred points away from the top 100.

   Mentioning points, all guild members frowned.

   Pluto and Viper are both casual cultivators without guilds. From the current point of view, as long as they continue to kill, they will be able to enter the top ten. By then, the awakening quota of the four major guilds will be squeezed out by two.

   Play for fun, play for fun, don't joke about the number of awakened people, this is the key point in the superconducting world that can affect the real world.

   "You said, will the light of the white man also enter the top ten in the standings?"

"It's a bit difficult. If he wants to enter the top ten in the standings, at least he has to kill more than a thousand players. It's unrealistic. There are only 10,000 people in the multiverse on the 8th. He can kill 10% of the players." One? Of course not."

"Too."

   At this time, the players of the four major guilds are a little uncomfortable.

  White Man’s Light previously organized a tour group for the 136th dungeon, and everyone paid a lot of money, but the ranking remained unchanged.

  Now the Light of the White Man has opened the No. 8 copy again, which makes the top ten have to be shuffled again.

   This guy single-handedly affects the changes in the entire ranking list, it's too much trouble!

  …

  …

  In the multiple world No. 8.

  Qing Chen squatted at the back, quietly looking at the four unlucky **** in front of him.

  The four of them are all raccoon heads, like four brothers who have agreed to pinch their faces together, and they are looking out of the bushes together.

  Among them, one of them was holding an automatic rifle picked up in the airdrop, and he should have gotten lucky.

But the four of them whispered: "The poisonous circle is approaching soon. Some players will be driven over later. Let's cooperate tacitly and don't let those experience go away. I heard that the light of the white man is here In this piece, if we can catch him off guard, we will become Internet celebrities."

  In the bushes, someone behind the four little raccoons asked faintly: "Can you become an Internet celebrity by killing the light of the white man? What can you do if you become an Internet celebrity?"

   A little raccoon replied enthusiastically: "Being an Internet celebrity can make a lot of money, and you can also bring goods!"

   Sure enough, the end of the universe is to bring goods, even the West Continent of the inner world is no exception.

  The people behind them asked again: "Is the light of white people easy to kill?"

"It's okay, we have guns, if he passes by outside the bushes, I give him a magazine in the dark, how can he die?" The speaker hugged the automatic rifle in his arms tightly, looking It was the airdrop that gave him great courage.

   It's just that the four little raccoons didn't even notice who the speaker was.

  They were so stupid and cute that Qing Chen felt a little embarrassed to do anything.

   At this time, a group of players were kicked out by the drug circle in the distance, and there were dozens of them.

  The four whispered: "Fuck, there are a bit too many people, shall we still rush?"

   "Wait a minute, why does it look like a player from the four major guilds?"

   "The one running ahead is a leader of the Blackwater Guild. I saw him in the video!"

   "Then let's not go up, we can't beat them, there are too many of them."

  However, as soon as the words fell, someone in the bushes said angrily: "What's wrong with the crowds? Didn't the Phoenix Guild have just been single-handedly killed dozens of people by the light of the white man? What are you afraid of? We have guns, let's go!"

   The four little raccoons thought to themselves, do they have such a brave brother? Impressed!

   Before they could think about it, someone behind them suddenly pushed and shoved them, and they just rushed out of the bushes.

  The four little raccoons were exposed in front of dozens of people, embarrassed.

  The members of the Blackwater Guild were running the map when they suddenly saw five people jumping out of the bushes, and they were shocked.

  But then thinking that there are dozens of people on my side, they immediately burst into laughter: "Five little rookies are still learning to squat in the grass?"

  The four little raccoons always felt that there was a flaw in this sentence... But at this time, their adrenaline was soaring, and their minds were all about fighting, so they didn't catch the details of the other party's words.

  At this time, someone behind them shouted: "Who are you looking down on? Fuck them! Fire!"

   As soon as the voice fell, gunshots rang out.

   There was a bang, and the person who was laughing just now was already lying on the ground, his eyebrows shot.

  Everyone was shocked, is it so accurate? Be fooled!

  When the players of the Blackwater Guild saw that their leader was killed, they rushed over screaming, and their skills flew in the sky, looking as beautiful as fireworks.

However, before they rushed to the front, the group of guild players saw behind the four little raccoons, the young man suddenly dragged his injured left arm and half knelt on the ground to stabilize his figure, holding a gun in his right hand and firing. Players keep falling.

  The players of the Blackwater Guild were shocked. What a rookie, this is the light of the white man!

  The next moment, the players of the Blackwater Guild were a little scared.

  They came here to squat in Qingchen. Later, the poison circle shrank and was forced to move to the center, but now they are not ambushed by the light of the white people, but ambushed by the light of the white people.

   Moreover, this time White Man Light has teammates by his side!

   I haven’t heard of White Man’s Light having teammates before. The players in the Blackwater Guild can’t help but think, if White Man’s Light is so powerful, his teammates shouldn’t be bad, right? !

   "Retreat, run to the left," the deputy head shouted: "Go and join the main force!"

  Watching dozens of people from the Blackwater guild flee, the four little raccoons became excited. This was the first time they ran after the four major guilds, and the victory had already dazzled them.

   The four of them didn't know where the courage came from, they fired with automatic rifles, chasing and killing the Blackwater Guild.

   Gunshots kept ringing behind him, and members of the Blackwater Guild kept falling.

  No matter how they run Z-shape to avoid ballistics, no matter how fast they run, the sound of gunfire behind them is always like a bell urging them to die, and they cannot be shaken off at all.

  Before they looked down on those guild members who were killed by Qing Chen, but now they really met Qing Chen, and they realized the horror of the God of Guns.

  In this No. 8 multiverse, getting a gun by Qing Chen is the beginning of disaster for other players...

   No wonder the AI ​​told Qing Chen that this is the most suitable place for him. After all, players below the A-level fighters have no resistance in front of firearms.

  Four little raccoons were chasing after the players of the Blackwater Guild. Although they only had one automatic rifle and their marksmanship was not very good, they could always catch a few with one magazine.

   "Brother, I didn't expect that one day we would be able to chase players from the four major guilds!"

   "Second brother, I didn't expect that either!"

   "So enjoyable!"

  They thought that the players of the Blackwater Guild were afraid of them.

  Watching the Blackwater Guild players run away after half of the casualties, someone behind the four little raccoons said, "Brother, can you let me play with automatic rifles too!"

   "Okay!" The little raccoon handed the automatic rifle behind him, then looked at the light of the white man behind him, and pointed the gun at them with a smile.

  The little raccoon roared: "Fourth brother, why did you hit me in the back with a gun!"

  Another little raccoon shouted: "Brother, I'm on your right, and I'm not as tall as you."

  The four little raccoons looked at each other in dismay, and at the same time looked behind them: "Hi!"

   White man's light!

  Qing Chen asked with a smile: "Just now you said you wanted to kill me and become an Internet celebrity?"

   "No, no, that's just a joke, in fact, we really admire you," the little raccoons shook their heads in unison.

  Qing Chen asked curiously, "Where are you from?"

   "From the City of Silver," the little raccoons replied weakly.

   "Silver City?" Qing Chen was thoughtful: "Let me ask you one thing, what kind of existence is the Black Knights?"

  The elder brother of the little raccoon replied subconsciously: "Bitch... Oh, no, I mean their brain circuits are different from normal people."

"Huh," Qing Chen felt a little strange when he heard about the Black Knights. According to the history of the federal records, Ren He, the founder of the Knights, traveled all over the world. According to the internal information of the Knights, Ren He's The unarmed rock climbing challenge was actually completed in the Western Continent.

  That was before human beings experienced the first nuclear winter catastrophe. Ren He was known as a "little professor like poetry" in North America. He finally challenged the 900-meter-long vertical cliff of El Capitan in Yellowstone National Park and completed the challenge of life and death.

  Ren He at that time had more fans and followers.

  So Qing Chen was thinking, is it possible that the Black Knights were left by Ren He?

  And now he heard the little raccoons say that the Black Knights are cheap...

  I don't know why, but he felt like he had met a "sign".

  This Black Knights is very likely to be the inheritance organization left by Ren He.

   It’s just that the inheritance on the Eastern Continent relies on breathing techniques to continue. How did the Black Knights inherit it?

  Qing Chen asked again: "How many members are there in the Black Knights?"

  The little raccoon replied: "Twelve, their number seems to be fixed forever, and has not changed. Everyone also calls them the twelve knights."

   "Are there any demigods among them?" Qing Chen asked.

"No... right?" The little raccoon hesitated: "The dukes in the other cities are all demigods, but the Black Knights have always won with unity and numbers, but they don't seem to have demigods. Gossip says they are The road to inheritance is broken, and you can only reach A-level."

  Qing Chen looked at the little raccoons and asked, "Do you want to die?"

  The little raccoons shook their heads like rattles: "I don't want to."

   "Okay, then follow me, and I will take you to the next level," Qing Chen felt that he would have to go to Silver City in the future, and he could already prepare in advance.

  The little raccoon looked at each other, and someone asked, "Uh, what should we call you, just call you the light of the white man?"

  But saw the little raccoon brother slap him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking, call me big brother!"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Qing Chen: "Brother, you have taken a fancy to our strength and potential, so are you going to take us along?"

  Qing Chen smiled and shook his head: "...That's not true."

   Half an hour later, the four little raccoons walked slowly on the flat ground, without weapons on their bodies, looking completely harmless to humans and animals.

   At this time, a player sneaked over and wanted to kill the four rookies, but before he lurked close, gunshots rang out from the dark and exploded the player's head.

  The little raccoons applauded: "Brother is amazing!"

   After shouting 666, he went to pick up the equipment that exploded on the ground.

   At this point, Qingchen's fishing law enforcement harvesting method was formed. He brought four younger brothers who could call 666 alone, and started the crazy harvesting mode.

  Outside the copy of the multiverse No. 8, everyone saw that the number of kills of the white man's light began to increase wildly. In just two hours, it was already approaching the poisonous snake.

  …

  There is another chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening

  (end of this chapter)