Chapter 67

The boss of the thirtieth layer belongs to the difficult high-speed type, but its own damage is not outstanding, so the blood alliance successfully successfully conquered the thirtieth layer.

Then, layer by layer, it seems to be climbing the ladder of hope, approaching the desired result step by step.

When the Raiders team broke through to the fourth floor again with excellent results, a blockbuster news smashed into the sea like a meteorite.

The Food Captive Guild is a small guild with special characteristics, and it is not well-known, and only a few people know that the players in this guild only specialize in cooking, and the members of the guild have weak combat skills. Until today, the presence of the Food Captive Guild was extremely weak, and today, the players of Ayn Grant are basically aware of the existence of the Food Captive Guild.

If you want to ask what is Wei, it is because a total of seventeen people in the Food Captive Guild were killed by the red players in the morning, except for the president.

It had been more than an hour since the surviving guild leader returned to the teleportation array on the thirty-fourth floor, and when Xiangkong, who heard the news, arrived at the teleportation array, there were already a lot of people gathered around.

A glance swept over the people present, the number of people was about a thousand, and the teleportation array in the square was surrounded in the middle in a circle, and a few meters in front of the teleportation array, a fat inch-headed young man was kneeling there, his eyes full of confusion looked in all directions with the swing of his head, and the sound with the sound of crying made it easy to hear the meaning.

"Those people are demons, they are demons!" The voice was high and low, containing a variety of negative emotions such as fear, anger, despair, and hatred, and the facial features that seemed to be kind were distorted at the moment.

The surrounding players looked at the leader of the Gourmet Captive Guild with a frightened gaze, listening to the terrible news that came out of his mouth from time to time, making the fear like a contagious disease, slowly infecting everyone present.

Xiang Kongshi walked directly out of the crowd towards the young man with a large stimulated head, and when people saw the shield he was carrying, there was an uproar.

"It's the shield of the Blood Alliance, soaring into the sky!"

"Is he here too?"

"What does he want to do?"

All sorts of remarks came out as the sky walked towards the young man.

The young man with the inch head was originally with his head down, but when Xiangkong walked in front of him, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were wide and his eyes were difficult to dissolve, and after seeing Xiangkong, his eyes paused, and then as if he had found the object to confide in, he suddenly pounced forward, and his hands were like pliers tightly grasping the hem of Xiangkong's shirt.

The inch-headed young man's body kept trembling, his mouth opening and closing but he couldn't say anything, just staring at the sky.

Xiangkong stared at the eyes that showed a terrifying light, took a deep breath, and although he had already guessed, he still asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" ”

The young man was stunned, and the blank look on his face flashed, as if he was remembering something, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Smile Coffin, this is the guild name of those demons! The way they kill people..."

The young man's eyes gradually stretched to the maximum, and his body shook violently, and Xiangkong could clearly see the deep fear in the eyes of the young man, so he immediately pressed the shoulders of the young man with an inch head, and interrupted loudly: "Calm down." ”

The young man with the inch head looked stunned, suddenly pushed away the sky, and wailed heartbreakingly: "How do you want me to calm down?" They suddenly appeared, killed Yui and Weiss without saying a word, and then asked us to kill each other, how could we do that, and as a result, they... They! ”

"Enough!" Xiangkong snorted coldly, grabbed the collar of the young man with an inch head, and said word by word: "Hear me clearly, I don't care what happened to you, but you are still alive, and that's enough!" ”

"I'm still alive...", the young man with the inch head lost his mind slightly, and after a moment laughed miserably: "Do you live in this cage?" I'm the only one left..."

Thousands of people watched this scene, listening to the inch-headed young man's accusation from the soul, and there was no sound in the whole square, only the sound of conversation between Xiangkong and the inch-headed young man.

The severity of this incident was beyond anyone's imagination, and the lives of a whole seventeen players were brutally deprived by the red players so easily.

Xiangkong sighed deeply in his heart, he had expected this kind of thing for a long time, but he couldn't stop it, in the original book, a tour group was wiped out by the group, and now it is the Life Occupation Guild that has become a scapegoat.

His arrival changed the fate of the tour group, as well as the fate of the Life Profession Guild, in other words, the seventeen lives that disappeared not long ago were directly related to him.

"Help me..."Suddenly, the young man cried, crying like a child lost at a crossroads, so helpless.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, the young man with a helpless and bitter head pleaded to the sky: "Help me take revenge!" Please, help Xiao Wei get revenge! ”

Soon after his words fell, many people arrived just in time, including Argo, Asuna, Kirito, Tilberu, Klein, Achill... There are many people who Xiangkong knows, and there are also people that Xiangkong doesn't know.

As the news of the horror spread farther and farther, more and more people rushed to the plaza on the 34th floor. Such a vicious intentional homicide incident made the red player break into everyone's field of vision, and this incident seems to be the red player's declaration of war!

But in the face of such a terrible state of affairs, most people are only frightened and fearful, not angry.

Xiangkong clenched his teeth, and the figures of POH and Blake flashed in front of him, and the cold killing intent suddenly bloomed from his eyes.

"Good! I promise you, absolutely... Kill them! ”

The cold words full of murderous intent were like a wind knife in the cold winter, cutting the hearts of everyone present.

Looking at Xiangkong, who easily said murderous words, the square fell into a deathly silence.

In the crowd, people who knew Xiangkong well looked at him and reacted differently.

That tone, definitely serious, and without hesitation...

"This time, I have no reason to object." Argo watched silently, then turned to leave after a half-ring.

Kirito suppressed the anger that welled up in his chest, and his hand couldn't help but climb to the hilt of the one-handed sword hanging from his back.

"Unforgivable!"

That sentence was also mixed with a slight killing intent.

Xiangkong's murderous and resolute words were not a resonant lead, and many people felt that even killing such a person was nothing in response to the cruelty of the smiling coffin.

The presidents of the Holy Dragon Union and the Knight Alliance are all in the crowd of onlookers, and the move of the Smiling Coffin Group to destroy the Food Captive Guild has triggered their bottom line, no, it should be the bottom line of all players!