A hill three miles away from the curse totem.

Suddenly, bursts of white light fell, and then a group of players appeared out of thin air.

"Is this the back door?"

"Well, there is really no one chasing and blocking us?"

"So, are we safe?"

The members of the Taotian Alliance looked around, all very happy.

They had been worried that they would be intercepted after leaving the dungeon.

Now that they saw the real situation, they were relieved.

"Brother Chu, where are we now?"

Lieyan Taotao asked after looking around for a while.

Chu Jing looked at him strangely.

You are an orc.

This is your hometown.

You ask me, a human, for directions?

After understanding Chu Jing's meaning, Lieyan Taotao blushed: "Ahem, brother Chu, I was targeted by Kuangzhan Tianxia, ​​so I didn't walk around the Orc Plains much!"

Okay.

Chu Jing understood and said seriously: "We are west of the entrance to the curse totem, ten kilometers away from the Wuda tribe, but there is another Tuqi tribe nearby, only eight kilometers away."

After Chu Jing finished speaking, Lieyan was shocked: "Then where should we take the flying car back?"

Chu Jing thought for a while and said: "Wuda tribe."

Lily was confused and said: "Isn't this Tuqi tribe closer? Why go far away?"

Before Chu Jing replied, Chongwei laughed and said: "Lili, you silly girl, Tuqi tribe seems to be not under the jurisdiction of Kuangzhan Tianxia. If we leave from here, how will we know the news of our "triumphant return"? "

Lily woke up and said in surprise: "So we left the Wuda tribe, which is actually a provocation?"

"You little beast girl finally understand! So stupid!"

Chongwei pretended to sigh and sneered, but was hit in the chest by Lily's orc fist, and grimaced in pain.

"Okay, let's go! Let's get back to Shahe Village as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

...

Entrance to the Cursed Totem.

There are more and more people here.

It's a dark mass.

All the people near this side are members of the Crazy War World.

They occupy the entrance and set up a cordon outside to prevent outsiders from passing through.

The teams that come to play the dungeon are watching from afar outside the cordon.

As the Cursed Totem becomes more and more famous, more and more guilds and teams come to conquer this dungeon every day.

It's not even the peak period of the game yet, and there are more than 20 other teams trying to enter the dungeon.

Total, there are more than 600 people who are not members of the Crazy War World Guild!

These more than 600 players are very angry.

"Isn't this Crazy Battle World too much?"

"Yes, they have a grudge against the Taotian League, but they still want to implicate us?"

"You can't catch them and let them enter the dungeon, but now they block the entrance and don't allow us to enter? It's so abominable!"

The players were all complaining in a low voice, but they didn't dare to question Crazy Battle World directly.

There is no way. At present, Crazy Battle World has the scale of the future "Four Major Guilds".

There are a total of five elite teams and five ordinary teams, with a total of more than 300 people.

Although the overall number is still half that of these individual players.

But their guild has prestige and cohesion!

Even if the individual players are angry, no one dares to come out and accuse them.

After all, the first bird to stand out will be shot, and everyone knows that those who stand out will cause trouble.

So, the scene is so tense.

About ten minutes later.

Finally, the players of the Volunteer Group among the individual players couldn't stand it anymore.

"Everyone, please make way. Please let me go and talk to Brother Lao Liu!"

The leader of the Volunteer Corps, Gong Chang Zhang, kept pushing through the crowd.

He came to the outside of the cordon and shouted, "Brother Lao Liu, can we have a chat?"

Over there, Crazy Lao Liu just glanced at Gong Chang Zhang lightly and ignored him. He still had a stern face and a frown on his face.

His neglect made Gong Chang Zhang very angry, but he did not show it and continued to shout a few words in a normal tone.

Crazy Lao Liu seemed impatient and said something to Sneijder.

Sneijder came over and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Boss Zhang?"

"I want to talk to Brother Lao Liu."

"Sorry, our boss is thinking about the problem. It's not convenient. Tell me if you have something to say."

Sneijder continued to smile, but Gong Chang Zhang's face turned red.

Thinking about the problem?

What a stupid excuse!

It's obvious that he looks down on me!

Although he was angry, Gong Chang Zhang still controlled his temper and said, "Brother, you are also a player, and you know that our online time is limited. In order to enter this dungeon, many brothers have wasted two hours. How much fatigue value these two hours means, don't you understand?"

Fatigue valueTo put it bluntly, it is the online time.

Under normal circumstances, the fatigue value is only enough for players to be online for about eight hours.

Many players are waiting here, and they have indeed wasted a lot of fatigue value.

Sneijder said with a fake smile: "Our boss has also considered this. After waiting to kill the people of Taotian League, he will give everyone a big red envelope. If no one gets a share, just treat it as compensation!"

There are so many players present, and each person has a red envelope. With the identity of Crazy Old Liu, he will not give too low a number.

Calculated, this is also a lot of money, so Crazy Old Liu is still generous.

But some people don't pay.

A casual guest stepped forward and interrupted: "We don't want red envelopes, we just want to go in now."

This sentence triggered the echo of others.

Sneijder's face changed, and he said with a stern face: "Brother, you'd better not make trouble."

His momentum radiated, and some of the players were indignant and irritable, but no one stood up to say anything more.

Gong Chang Zhang took advantage of this opportunity to say: "Brother, you just said that you will give out red envelopes after killing the people of Taotian League, but what if you can't kill the people of Taotian League?"

"Hahaha!" Sneijder laughed unhappily, and then teased: "Gong Chang Zhang, you are also a smart man, how can you say such stupid things? Do you think we can't kill Taotian League? It's ridiculous!"

Then, with Gong Chang Zhang's humiliated face, Sneijder left.

"Damn! So arrogant!"

A younger brother next to Gong Chang Zhang cursed.

Gong Chang Zhang wanted to lose his temper, but he still held back, waving his hand and said: "Forget it, the more they jump around, the more miserable they will be when they fall in the future. Let's bear it first!"

...

"Boss, this is what Gong Chang Zhang said."

On the other side, Sneijder returned to Crazy Old Liu and told him what he had just said.

"What the hell!"

An elite group leader nearby cursed disdainfully: "Gong Chang Zhang is a SB! He thinks he's smart."

"Okay, stop talking." Crazy Old Liu waved his hand with a hint of fatigue and said: "The critical moment now is not to discuss the affairs of these individual players. Instead, we have to find out the reason why the people from Taotian League haven't come out yet?"

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