The Wicked Cultivation Game

The players chatted freely, completely ignoring the confused villagers and guards at the entrance of the village.

Some players, after the initial curiosity, are not even content to stay where they are, but start running outside.

Jing Yan, who was among the villagers, saw this scene, and couldn't help but silently turn on the recording button. The camera focused on the players running outside, and even thought of the title - I think of running in the sunset that day, that's my lost youth .

Yes, the studio has a new program, targeting ordinary players, showing the ordinary and simple day of ordinary players.

When Jing Yan was thinking about this, Lin Ling frowned and shouted, telling the refugees to follow his instructions.

But no one paid attention to him at all, the players were entertaining themselves, chatting enthusiastically, and some even commented on Lin Ling.

Damn, why doesn't the game company make a beautiful woman as a novice guide?

Yes, yes, this guy looks like a mouse, and he is not a good person at first glance. He also babbles for a long time, which is very noisy. By the way, do you have an option to mute?

To be honest, I have played online games for 30 years. From my senior perspective, I think this novice has a very bad start. Here I suggest fast-forwarding to Mie Village's entry sect and becoming the last disciple of Hongmen!

I think fast forward to $1999!

The big wings need to be put on!

Treasure Sword Slaying Dragon, click to give it away? Hahahahahaha!

The players chatted about themselves, not knowing where the topic went, but they just laughed heartlessly.

When Lin Ling was commented by a new group of players, there were still some players in the player group who were about to enter the village swaggeringly, but were stopped by the guards.

Hey! You stop me? You give me another look?

The member of the guard continued to block people with a blank expression, ignoring him.

But this player named Big Coke was not happy. After being stopped again, he immediately pushed the player.

Brothers, this NPC is blocking the way! Barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, fuck him! A drop of blood will kill him!

As he said that, Big Coke raised his fist the size of a sandbag and was about to hit that team member on the head.

Then his brain hurt, and he was ejected from the game with a dazed expression.

Big Coke may not know it himself, but other players in the game can see it clearly.

I saw the guard who was pushed by Big Coke, raised his spear expressionlessly and pierced Big Coke's neck, leaving no room for struggle, and killed Big Coke.

Fuck! Are the NPCs in this game so cruel?!

Wori! Kill me if I don't agree with you? The problem is that this NPC doesn't have a red name!

There is no such thing as a red name or a red name. Everyone has no writing or blood on their heads. If you don't report your ID, ghosts will know what color your name is.

The vicious shots of the guards temporarily calmed down these new players.

But it was only for a while. When I came back to my senses, the brothers who came in with Big Coke were not happy.

You dare to kill my brother Big Coke? Brothers, come on, let's go together, kill this NPC, and avenge my brother!

That's right, those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes, they are all level 1 trumpets, what are you afraid of!

The blood is on fire, fuck him to death!

rush!

One punch per person, one drop of blood can consume him to death!

About a dozen people rushed out of the crowd cursing and rushing towards the guard.

Players always like to join in the fun, and when they see someone making trouble, they immediately cheer and cheer, and the atmosphere immediately becomes lively.

but……

I saw the guards sweeping with a long spear expressionlessly in front of them. The dozen or so people who rushed over fell half of them, and then pointed their guns at the neck of the nearest person, stabbing a hole.

Before these dozens of people rushed to the guards, most of them were already dead on the way. Those who were swept to the ground by the spears at the beginning were ruthlessly made up by the guards.

Ah this...

The atmosphere that had just been heated up instantly cooled down.

No way, why are you so weak!

Will they play? Someone shoots a kid!

It's not right, it's not right, this broken game is not right.

Lin Ling saw that the group of refugees had finally calmed down a bit, so he told them to go to the temporary refugee shed outside the village—that is, the pigsty remodeled shed where Ye Shibo and others stayed in the previous night.

Huh? Let us live here?

I'm throwing up, what kind of novice treatment is this? Where's my traditional wooden sword cloth suit? Put it on for me, I'm going to kill a chicken!

What's the matter when it's dark? You can't walk around in the dark? There's no such thing in the world! I'm a madman in the wild, do you have any brothers who want to go outside with me to explore?

Ask for love online, the little girl has beautiful muscles and big white legs!

Some people cursed and left, while others walked around the village entrance, as if they wanted to climb over the wall - but it was meaningless, the people in Gu Yue Village were very united, and their faces were recognizable at a glance, and they were found to report When it comes to the guards, people can be executed on the spot.

In addition, some people are talking to the guards at the entrance of the village, promising various benefits, and want to be empty-handed.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to them.

More players were quiet and obedient, obediently staying in the refugee shelter, waiting dryly.

It is not correct to say that they are dry, because even if they are just staying in the refugee shelter, so many people are chatting, and the novel games keep them talking and twittering.

This phenomenon did not come to an end until the arrival of Master Han and Divine Doctor An.

Master Han swept the crowd of people piled up in the refugee shelter at the entrance of the village, and gave orders.

Light the bonfire of the human soul, and let the craftsmen in the village come to see if there are any available talents.

After a pause, Lord Han asked strangely, Where is Xiaoye?

Lin Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, and briefly talked about Fang Yue's request for leave. As for the strange incident of hurting people in the afternoon, he had someone report it to Master He Han when he returned to the village.

I don't understand the work and rest of refugees. Since he has something to do, let him do it.

yes.

Seeing this, Lord Han gave some more orders and left the entrance of the village.

Within a few steps, he had already returned to the door of the Han Mansion, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Master Han frowned slightly, couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing, spread his hands, the palms were all red in blood, There was an extra drop of eye-catching black blood.

...Are you going to be overwhelmed...

Xiao Ye... Spiritual Root...

Will you be my last hope to embark on the fairy road...

As if thinking of something, Mr. Han calmed down, pushed open the door, and went back to the mansion to rest.

Not far from Master Han's room, in the room of Miracle Doctor An.

A tall and strong man was tied up with ropes.

His muscles were tense, but his face was dull and stupid, and his mouth could only say Abaaaba and Waibiwaibiwaibibabu

’ and the like.

And this person is awesome.

Compared with the previous image, Niu Niu's body is more than half a circle thicker, and his heart and arms have been connected. He looks muscular and looks like a macho character at first glance.

At this moment, Niu Niu is sending a message to someone who is offline.

Brother Ye! I've become stronger! I've also become stronger! But my mouth is no longer sharp!

Brother Ye! When you see me in the future, don't care what I say, just read my information.

Brother Ye! Come and see me more when you have time. Although I am very happy to become stronger, I always feel that there is something wrong with the way Doctor An looks at me!

Seeing that Fang Yue didn't respond, Niu Niu had no choice but to log off.

The strong man in the room immediately became lifeless, motionless like a corpse.

...

Heiteng Xiahuo, the author of the book The Player is Fierce by a big boss.

There should be quite a few people who know about this book, it’s really good-looking, and I highly recommend it!

Introduction: This is a real game beyond dimensions,

This is a fierce competition among the heavens and the world,

The magnificent epic myth,

Strange and tortuous fantasies of other worlds,

Players are ferocious!