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Covered with equipment, full of goods, such a scene is spectacular.

It is undeniable that Zhao Qi has countless greedy thoughts tumbling in his heart, in fact, he could have handled it better.

Let some innocent players scatter and flee, only to kill those who have a grudge against you. But he saw the four mercenary teams, and he saw the thousands of players who participated in this crusade.

Yes, a normal person, as long as he is in a normal spirit, will not let go of this opportunity to make a fortune.

When these players met the meeting before departure, knowing that the target of this crusade was the same player, how did any of them hesitate?

No one hesitated, and Zhao Qi didn't hesitate either.

The question is how to use these pieces of equipment? He's not stupid, if he puts it all in his bag, he's likely to be recognized when he uses it, and then someone will suspect him.

You can't use it blatantly! Zhao Qi was worried, and he looked at the undead knight beside him who was meticulously directing the battle, and Senel was already a turtle in the urn.

"If you don't find that lean undead butler, you'll be able to sell it." Zhao Qi muttered, exchanging it for potential coins is the best way.

Anyway, in the shop that day, the undead general also said that he wanted to collect equipment, and there happened to be so much equipment here.

I have to say that most of the first-class mercenary team elites have one or two enhanced outfits. If all the stolen goods are sold to the undead, Zhao Qi estimates that this is also a huge fortune.

The question is, how much of all the wealth here can he share?

Senel is not Srock, he is a veteran Silver Tier master, and he is also judged to be a person with low potential.

If the potential is high. He didn't have to go to great lengths to lead the team on the expedition, wanting to increase his own merits.

So he didn't have the kind of treatment that Srock had, and someone helped him use alchemy to pluck the tail feathers from behind his wings and carry them on his body.

Exhausted, Senel had his wings plucked off by the skeletal griffin, and he was half-kneeling on the ground. The look was miserable.

He still didn't understand why the undead ambushed him so punctually.

Seeing that only Senel was left, the undead knight looked at Zhao Qi and asked what Zhao Qi meant.

Zhao Qi put on a false veil again and appeared in front of Senel as Zhao Qi.

"You... It's you! "Senel doesn't know Zhao Qi at all, he's just a little familiar. After all, Zhao Qi twice attracted the sideways attention of all players. Although Senel was very disdainful, he still glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

He never imagined that Zhao Qi would hook up with the undead clan, after all, no player in history had ever been able to communicate with the undead clan.

Zhao Qi: This is the first, and most likely the last.

"I see, I see!" Senel sighed, he had nothing but helplessness at this time. What else could he do? What else can he do without even tail feathers?

In his mind, the idea of the so-called one report for another suddenly came to mind. He didn't just use the bribe rebels to locate their bases, and successfully cast a location spell on all of them.

Otherwise, how could he be so aware of the rebels' arrangements and what was in the rebels' base?

I'm not sure what it is, how he will release the task, or if it is released in the open, isn't it because there is an internal response!

And now? Zhao Qi also gave him a mouthful of the same fiercely, and Cheng also responded internally. Defeat is also guilty.

In the end, I still make wedding dresses for others.

Zhao Qi didn't kill Senel, he had no grudge against Senel, although the fallen angels were quite annoying, but Senel's life was not his.

"Mr. Senel, don't show such a resigned expression, I will not kill you. None of the undead here will harm your life. Zhao Qi's smile made Senel shiver.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhao Qi clapped his hands, and a young male fallen angel in the sky slowly flew over.

This person is none other than McCarthy, who was called out by Zhao Qi. He gave McCarthy 4,000 magic crystals for nothing else, just to let McCarthy unblock his connections and give him a chance to get out of the city.

Let him take revenge with his own hands!

McCarthy didn't disappoint Zhao either. He went to the appointment alone, and for him, the undead, the mortal enemy of the fallen angel clan, was far from enough to make him afraid.

The hatred that Senel gave him could make him forget himself, forget everything.

"Hello, my dear brother!" McCarthy had a big smile on his face. It can be said that he originally thought that he would have no chance of revenge in his life.

Senel looked at his half-brother in surprise, and shouted angrily, "You, you are also..."

Syllable!

McCarthy showed no mercy, and came up with a mouth, and Senel's chin was crooked to the side.

Bang bang bang...

McCarthy kept slapping Senel, and Zhao stepped aside to watch the show.

"It's a pity that there's no DV here for me to record." Zhao Qi shook his head regretfully, if this scene could be recorded, McCarthy would never be able to escape the palm of his hand.

After all, a McCarthy power of attorney alone is not enough insurance.

At this time, the undead knight handed Zhao Qi an eyeball-shaped object and pointed at McCarthy, who was fanning Senel's mouth.

"Can this thing be recorded?" Zhao Qi took this eyeball and found that it was also a product of alchemy, the Eye of Record, which was used to record certain pictures.

Zhao Qi used the Eye of Records to record the whole process of McCarthy killing his brother, and this thing really listened to Zhao Qi's words, bit off Senel's meat one by one, and swallowed it raw into his stomach.

It seems that this is the only way to digest his hatred for Senel.

Senel's screams echoed alone through the trough, and the happy smile on McCarthy's face heralded a sense of relief.

"Alas, it's better to have a DV, and this sound should also be recorded." Zhao Qi was dissatisfied while recording with the Eye of Record, just having a picture, and no sound is boring.

Zhao Qi saw that Senel was dead, and he also began to clean up the battlefield, and after a long time, McCarthy raised his head and looked at Zhao Qi and said, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Zhao Qi shrugged his shoulders and continued to pick up equipment and items indifferently. And the undead knights began to direct the movement of ore here, which was the loot they needed.

It seems that the stingy lean undead ordered the equipment to be given to Zhao Qi, and he wanted to take the ores.

As for the cannon-like things on it, Zhao Qi looked at the undead knight strangely and said, "You don't either?" ”

The Undead Knight waved his hand, signaling that the ores were sufficient.

Zhao Qi smiled and said to McCarthy: "Let's move back to these!" When you said at the same time, I'm fine. ”

McCarthy looked at Zhao Qi excitedly, he originally thought that he came out to avenge him, and there were still merits to be taken, could he not be excited?

You know, how many years he has not been associated with the word merit.

Zhao Qi smiled and comforted McCarthy's shoulder, "What are you excited about, this is just the beginning of our cooperation, I wish us a happy cooperation in the future!" ”

"Eun, happy cooperation!" McCarthy hugged the ten cannons as if he were holding his own son, and kept kissing and kissing.

McCarthy didn't know that Zhao Qi had his own handle in his hands, but he had already decided that whoever would help him avenge him, he would give his soul to whomever he wanted.

Whether there is a handle or not is the same for him.

Zhao Qi went into the cave to look for the cold iron in Senel's mouth, this thing was needed even by Senel, and the undead must need it even more. So that he can have some capital again.

The army of the undead gradually left, and the undead knight also completed the task, said hello to Zhao Qi and left.

Zhao Qi stayed and rummaged through the entire cave without finding what he was looking for, which made him very depressed, where did this thing go?

Do you just let these treasures go for no reason? He carefully recalled the tone of the entire old man's speech, coupled with the appearance of being forced by Senel and rebelled by his own people.

No surprise, more of a sigh.

"From the very beginning he preached the ideal of his equal, and he said that he was not the last revolutionary, so that there was still someone to inherit his will? Could it be that things have already been diverted by this old fellow? "The more Zhao Qi thinks about it, the more likely it is, including the last Shenma Xinghuo, it seems that the old guy has already had the will to die.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to be heroic and righteous, and he was shocked by the undead brought by Zhao Qi. His heroic deeds were destined to not spread, because everyone who came here died, so he chose to commit suicide.

"Damn, cheat!" Zhao Qi complained, and when he came back, McCarthy asked, "What should I do?" You're going back to report the news? Or take these with you? ”

Zhao Qi seriously doubted how McCarthy would take these cannons. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )