The players on the periphery of Stone Henge are naturally unwilling, especially some gangs that think they have some strength.

In an instant, the spell bloomed again, and the sound of bombardment returned.

It's a pity that the tens of thousands of horses in front of the stone henge are all standing at the top of the Fantasy Journey to the West.

The rebellion of those small gangs and idle players had no effect at all, and in exchange for only one death after another.

Sometimes, strength is often the most important factor that determines everything, and it is obvious that the most powerful group of people in the entire Fantasy Journey to the West are united together, and those idle players or relatively weak gangs can only bend their knees in front of these players.

One by one, the idle players above the Huaguoshan platform finally no longer dared to rush forward to kill.

After all, no one is stupid, this is to give away their lives for nothing, to give away their own level, I believe that many players are not willing to do it.

"Stop, okay, now I'm talking. For three months, the fifty-four gangs we signed an agreement with would be stationed here. In the past three months, the ownership of Beiju Luzhou belongs to our three gangs. As for you, wait for a while, after three months, Beiju Luzhou will naturally open to you. Mr. Sanmao said domineeringly at the tens of thousands of players gathered in the distance.

For those idle players in front of him, Mr. Sanmao was angry in his heart, if it weren't for their random arch fire, if it weren't for this group of guys who are not very strong and kept doing things, maybe he would have been able to enter Beiju Luzhou a long time ago. Now in the face of this group of people, Mr. Sanmao naturally will not give them a good face.

As for letting out the fruits of victory, everyone shared it together, which was also Mr. Sanmao's helpless move, after all, there were too many players who coveted the rich resources of Beiju Luzhou, even to the point that it was difficult for him to resist.

But the place where he knocked himself down for no reason is open to millions of players in the Fantasy Journey to the West, and Mr. Sanmao naturally refuses. It is precisely because of this that Mr. Sanmao invited some top gang bosses to discuss how to divide this rich cake and protect his share as much as possible.

Naturally, there is a price to be paid for the negotiation, and the price paid is that the top gangs of the major gangs will defend the teleportation stone formation in Beiju Luzhou together. And several of Mr. Sanmao's gangs have the right of priority to enter, even if it is only for a short day.

This is also the biggest concession that the bigwigs of other gangs can accept.

Of course, the conversation of the strong will naturally ignore the protests of the weak and the opinions of the weak. Even if you are the leader of a gang, but when you don't have enough strength to talk to Mr. Sanmao and his party on an equal footing, you can only watch the strong share the fruits of victory.

No, as soon as Mr. Sanmao's voice fell, it immediately caused protests from surrounding players.

It's just that the protests of those players seem somewhat weak, so fragile that Mr. Sanmao doesn't bother to look at the people in front of him, so he takes the three hundred top players in his team into the teleportation stone henge.

This time, there was finally no interference, and the transmission was finally carried out smoothly.

With a flash of light, the top players led by Mr. Sanmao finally came to this icy and snowy Beiju Luzhou.

As soon as they came to Beiju Luzhou, many people were attracted by the snow-covered snow and the snow-capped earth in front of them, and what surprised them even more was that there were ancient Rui beasts and white bears in the distance. new

"Go, split into squads, attack."

As soon as Mr. Sanmao gave the order, the three hundred or so people behind him dispersed, forming a small battle group, launching the most fierce attack on the summoned beast in front of him.

The strength of those combat groups in front of them is particularly strong, and the team formed by several players above level fifty can kill one ancient Rui beast and one white bear after another, and the efficiency is much faster than the combination of Lin Luo and An Yi.

Blood gradually stained the cold and snow, and there were lifeless corpses on the ground.

At this moment, Lin Luo and An Yi didn't know that Mr. Sanmao had reached an agreement with the top gangs, and now he had led hundreds of people to start wantonly killing in this Beiju Luzhou.

"Lin Luo, my backpack is almost full, why don't I put some things there for you." An Yi picked up a piece of white bear meat on the ground and said.

These days, all the things that the two of them have typed out are stored in An Yi's backpack, whether it is equipment, or some materials, even the Yuan Spirit Crystal and the high-level Demon Heart Beast are all placed in An Yi's backpack.

Compared with An Yi's full backpack, Lin Luo's backpack only had a few medicines, some cooking utensils and condiments, and there was not even a single material.

It's not because Lin Luo doesn't want to put good things on himself, but Lin Luo doesn't know how much the outside remarks about him have subsided now, and no one still cares about him. If it has long since subsided, it would be fine for everyone to see it as a joke. But if you are still obsessed with yourself, there are so many things in the backpack on your body. If this is accidentally killed by someone, wouldn't it be to give away all the good things to others.

"In this way, you put that broken whip and bear meat, bear paws, and beast horns or something, these are all materials, you can put me here." Lin Luo thought for a while and said.

Now, these are the most worthless things in the Anyi backpack, and of course, these are the most numerous. During this period of time, Lin Luo and An Yi didn't know how many ancient Rui beasts and white bears they had hunted, and the materials they picked up from the two summoned beasts were not a thousand but eight hundred.

"Oh well. I'll put half of it with you first. An Yi nodded and said.

After receiving hundreds of materials from An Yi's hands, Lin Luo blasted towards the three ancient Rui beasts in front of him.

Two minutes later, two bodies remained on the ground. The remaining one was successfully captured by An Yi.

In terms of catching summoned beasts, Lin Luo really admired An Yi's luck, these days, An Yi can catch an ancient rui beast or a white bear in an average day. If the hit rate of the summoned beast caught by others is one in a thousand, then An Yi may have a probability of one percent, don't look at this low probability, it is enough to make many players envious.

Even Lin Luo thinks that he is not as good as An Yi in this aspect.

This also led to An Yi now hoarding close to ten summoning beast brands.

"Hehe, there's another one, and I can sell it for a good price when the time comes." An Yi was very fascinated by money, pinched the wooden summoning beast sign in his hand and said.

"Alright, let's go." Lin Luo shook his head and said.