Chapter 68: Take Me to Momiji Sanchi!
"You, know me?"
Xi Mu's faint voice sounded, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Momiji Hachiro fell to the ground as if deflated, trembling slightly.
"Demons!?"
Everyone was so shocked that they even wiped their eyes in disbelief, only to realize that the iconic strange weapon was almost exactly the same as the one circulating in the video.
"He's really a demon!"
"The devil is actually in our city! Oh my God..."
"Hurry up and report the boss!!"
The faces of a group of members of the Red Leaf Society instantly became solemn, and the weapons in their hands tightened.
In the eyes of these people, the temperament of the young players in front of them seems to have changed suddenly.
Once, he was just a rookie who couldn't arouse the slightest interest, a casual player who could be bullied, but now, he has become the first in China with a transcendent status, such as Gao Shan Yangzhi.
The figure became majestic and heavy in an instant.
"Hey, boss? I'm Hachiro, and I have something important to say! β
At the same time, while Xi Mu was not paying attention, Momiji Hachiro quietly began to send messages on the side.
After a while, a faint voice sounded on the private chat channel.
"What's the matter?"
Hearing the sound, Momiji Hachiro couldn't help but be shocked.
On the other side, it is the president of the Red Leaves Association, the princes of the Huaxia District, and the three thousand red leaves.
"Didn't the subordinates say that they had found a silver-level boss? Why, you're a Battle Spirit Hall Master, can't you still handle a silver-level boss? β
Before he could think about it, Momiji Sanqian's voice came again, containing a hint of displeasure and even anger.
"But... But now it's not a problem of too many people, but... That boss was snatched from one of us..."Momiji Hachiro was in a hurry, and his speech was slurred for a while.
"Hmph, can't you be a Battle Spirit Hall Master, and you can't even do something like wiping your ass?!"
The anger over there was obviously getting stronger and stronger, directly interrupting Momiji Hachiro.
"I.."
Momiji Hachiro choked.
"I don't have time to deal with you, at this time, you are limited to deal with it within half an hour, otherwise, you will change your position."
Without leaving a trace of leeway, the red leaves three thousand hung up directly.
Leaving Momiji Hachiro's face twitching, he hesitated for a long time, and gritted his teeth violently.
...
On the other side of the city, many members of the Red Leaf Society were waiting for a huge flame rhinoceros in front of them in an orderly manner, which was a fine iron-level boss, striving for efficiency.
Behind him, a group of high-level players stood together leisurely, just elite level players, and they didn't need to make any effort.
The player at the head of the group has an ID of three thousand red leaves, is more than one meter eight tall, and is probably less than thirty years old, with a square appearance, but a serious face.
"The family will throw some waste in me, and when will it start, even a casual player will send me a message."
He sighed and sighed to his side.
"Brother, after all, it is about the silver-level boss, the value in the early stage is immeasurable, if you can burst out of gold-level equipment, it is even more important, you better go and see it for yourself."
"Maybe, which scattered master is it?"
A lark-like voice rang out.
The speaker was a female priest player, with a gentle and lovely appearance, long hair slightly curled, and a soft white wide robe worn on her body, but she could not hide the plump and seductive graceful curves.
ID [Momiji Interpretation].
"That's right." Momiji Sanqian glanced at his eccentric sister with some surprise and nodded slightly.
...
With just one hit, kill more than a dozen players in seconds.
I have to say that the remaining dozens of players of the Red Leaf Society were afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and they involuntarily retreated, even if their hall master was in the hands of Xi Mu at this time.
Xi Mu took a deep breath and prepared to walk forward, so that this group of wastes could remember it for a long time.
It is estimated that few people remember the name of the Grim Reaper, so let them know that the demon is also inviolable.
Die.
The immortal corpse in his hand flashed with a sharp light.
"Don't give the fuck back!"
Suddenly, the eighth master glared at everyone with hatred, and then stood up with his messy clothes.
The members of the Red Leaf Society twitched their faces, and they still didn't dare to step forward.
At this time, the eighth master suddenly turned around and sneered at Xi Mu.
"How?"
Xi Mu's movements also froze, and he turned his head and said lightly.
"Demons? What about even demons? As long as you are in the city of the underworld for one day, our Red Leaf Society can block you for a day, what if you can kill ten or a hundred people? You have more than a thousand enemies? β
The eighth master spoke slowly, his face was gloomy.
"I advise you to hand over the things that belong to our Red Leaf Society obediently, maybe the three thousand bosses will reuse you, otherwise... What awaits you will be the endless pursuit of Momiji! β
"No one can resist the Momiji Society, no one! Even those scattered kings are far from good! What's more, your demon has not yet been crowned king? β
Speaking of this, a grim smile crossed the corner of his mouth:
"Besides, you are strong, it doesn't mean that the people around you are strong, if nothing else, your little followers are now..."
What he didn't notice was that just as he spoke, Xi Mu's eyelids suddenly raised.
It's like a fierce lion that suddenly awakens.
I'm afraid Momiji Hachiro won't know that he happened to touch the lion's tail.
"It's Momiji Sanqian, let you do it?" Xi Mu suddenly spoke coldly.
Momiji Hachiro was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had suppressed the other party, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Yes, our president personally gave the order." β
However, the other party did not show the cowardice he imagined, but instead...
"Good, very good."
"Threaten me with someone else?"
"Ten years ago, Li Qingtian's garbage used everyone in the orphanage to threaten the dean, so he took Ruoruo away."
In Xi Mu's pupils, a chill slowly diffused out, clinging to the smile on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely cruel.
"Three thousand red leaves, you actually learned from Li Qingtian, it is inevitable... I don't know if I'm alive or dead. β
"How?"
The eighth master didn't care about Xi Mu's changes, and after speaking, he raised his head and looked at Xi Mu with a sneer, his smile couldn't help but stiffen suddenly, and he choked on being stared at.
He gasped deeply, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he involuntarily retreated again and again.
It was a pair of eyes that were hard to look at.
Full of domineering, murderous, and contemptuous.
High up and inviolable.
I saw the young man in front of him slowly speak and whisper:
"Then I'll let you know, what is a tiger's ass, you can't touch it!"
Then, Xi Mu raised his head suddenly, the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth became worse and worse, and the Sword of Falling Sand and the Immortal Death in his hand were raised at the same time.
turned to the crowd.
A gust of wind blew around, and everyone couldn't help but shiver in unison, their pupils shrank sharply, and their faces were solemn.
"Dead .. Lose.. It... Dance! β
With heavy feet on the ground, his body soared into the air like thunder, and fell heavily to the ground like a comet, countless sword rays flew wildly in the air, bringing countless damage points.
The more than twenty players in the range were all hit, and the full blood gauge was emptied in an instant, and their eyes widened and turned into white light.
", the second pig's blood volume of two thousand and a half has been seconds!"
One player who was lucky enough to escape gasped deeply, but he lost his mind for a moment and was directly taken away by a Shura Slash and several players around him.
In one photo, seventy or eighty members of the Red Leaves Society were killed or wounded.
"Don't be afraid! Such a powerful skill CD must be long! β
"And he's only one man! He's only one man! Your gear is the strongest in the gang, so don't be afraid of him! Suddenly, Momiji Hachiro's hoarse voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but stagnate.
Yes, they're not nameless garbage gangs like the Knives Society, they're real elites!
Your demon attacks are terrifying, and it is impossible for your defense to withstand the simultaneous attack of dozens of us, right?
Thinking of this, the remaining forty-odd players immediately calmed down, formed a circle, and showed a malicious sneer.
"Mage put skills, warrior knight, rush!"
Momiji Hachiro's arrogant voice sounded again, and he couldn't wait to turn on the camera settings and wanted to record this scene.
"Rush!"
"What bullshit demon, let's slaughter the gods today!"
Dozens of front-row players rushed up fearlessly, trying to pile up damage with human flesh.
However..
The figure as fast as the wind directly broke through one defense line after another arrogantly and unreasonably, and seven or eight people faced the slender figure, but it was not his enemy, and the powerful force was like a cannonball, overwhelming the mountains and seas.
The soldiers and knights in the front row collapsed almost at the touch of a button, and their screams turned into white light.
"Back row mages, attack! Fireball! β
Momiji Hachiro was in a hurry, but he still forcibly calmed down.
Fireballs rose one after another.
βMiss!β
βMiss!β
β-1!β
β-3!β
β..β
The damage of the Miss symbol or the number of digits sounds.
"Damn, is it made of iron?"
"What the is this..."
The mages' faces turned green, and they looked at the figure standing in the midst of countless fireballs and water balls, but only a small handful of figures had descended from the blood tank, and they wanted to cry without tears.
"Tickle?"
Then, step by step, the figure slowly walked towards himself and the others.
The mages were still throwing fireballs desperately, and the priests were throwing holy light attacks, mixed with a few sharp bows and arrows, but they were a drop in the bucket.
Finally, they despaired.
There is no way, the attributes of the player in front of you are almost worlds apart from them.
"Die."
Xi Mu's face was expressionless, and with a slash of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star Sword, he took away the crispy priest, mage, and archer in a package like harvesting rice.
A large piece of damage burst out, blood red.
In the end, only Momiji Hachiro was left.
"Let's go, take me to find Momiji Sanchi."
(End of chapter)