"Those who should have left, too, are gone."

Xi Mu quietly watched the large number of players who had withdrawn from the Hell Guild camp in large numbers, and chuckled in his heart.

Xiao Shi stood next to him and touched his cheek.

"Master, although the 300,000 warriors of the other world on the other side are not too strong, with your current strength, if you don't use those treasures or pay the price to use the Red Flame Heart, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to defeat them alone."

She shook her head, a little confused.

"Don't worry."

The corners of Xi Mu's mouth couldn't help but flash a mysterious smile, and then he turned around, his eyes full of brilliance.

In less than ten minutes, they should be here...

...

"Alas, the Hell Guild is still too weak, after all, it is a guild that has just been established for a few hours, even if there are demons, there is no cohesion at all, in my opinion, there is no need for Yanhuang Hall to take action personally, and the Hell Guild will collapse under this pressure."

Someone sighed.

"It looks like it won't last long." Many players nodded their heads in agreement.

The whole square was a little depressed for a while, and sighs rang out.

After all, after Xi Mu turned the whole of North America upside down, there are few people in the Huaxia Theater who can not have a good impression of this Chinese hero, and there are still many people who are looking forward to this unique dark horse in history to create a miracle in their hearts.

Only now, it looks like the demonic magic has come to an end.

"Actually, this is very understandable, the reason why the demon can fight against the millions of players in the North American theater of war, in addition to its own strength can indeed beat any top powerhouse, those mysterious props and the help of NPCs are the most important and non-negligible reasons."

"But the kind of item that directly increases the combat power to the level of the sky is the best treasure after all, it is enough to have one or two things, and it is almost impossible to have more, even if it is a super giant crocodile force at the level of the top ten supreme guilds in China, it may not be able to get such a treasure that is enough to change the balance of the game by gathering the power of the entire guild."

There was a player with a contemptuous face who talked eloquently, although in fact it was full of loopholes, but many players believed it and nodded their heads again and again, deeply agreeing.

Hearing these words, Xi Mu scoffed.

What is the best anti-heaven amplification treasure, such as [Gentian Elixir], which can indeed increase his combat power a lot, and even make an ordinary player directly become a super powerhouse who sweeps all directions, but this is definitely not enough to make him an existence that is enough to carry those god-level NPCs.

For himself, the most important factor in being able to defeat those North American gods is the heart of red flames, the death of immortality, and the extremely terrifying blood-colored energy that he possesses.

All of this is not a consumable, but a completely independent ability.

In other words, he didn't use props to take advantage of the way players had guessed.

On the contrary, as long as he wants to use that power, there is still a high possibility that he will be able to re-summon the blood-colored energy and open the Immortal Death, not that it is possible to directly crush the so-called 300,000 "invincible army" of the Yanhuang Palace in front of him.

It's just that...

"Yanhuang Palace, Li Qingtian..."

"Do you think I'll do it myself?"

"No"

"My hand will only be stained with blood when I use the knife on you for the last time."

Xi Mu slowly got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and stood on the top of the Qinglong Tavern, revealing a meaningful sneer.

...

The dark tide has already surged out and appeared on the bright side of the major cities.

At this moment, in the northwesternmost corner of Qinglong City, a team of people and horses were quickly walking out of the most sparsely populated teleportation array in the northwest, densely packed, with at least tens of thousands of people, and all of them were wearing dark armor, most of them were holding a short blade in their hands, their eyes were like a 10,000-year-old ice blade, extremely cold, and they were a team of thorn guests with tens of thousands of people!

Occasionally, players passing by only felt a cold wind blowing on their bodies, and they were almost completely frozen by the gaze that condensed at the same time, and their faces were as pale as earth.

Finally, in less than a minute or so, tens of thousands of people quickly assembled, walked out of the teleportation array, and lined up on the small square, one by one in a neat formation.

In front of them, there stood a player who also held a short blade in his hand, but this short blade seemed to be forged from 10,000-year-old cold iron, and it was outlined with a trace of blood-colored dense lines, which looked like a living thing, full of greed for blood, and made people feel chills at the sight.

ID: West Wind Yang.

"K, it's in Qinglong Square."

Xi Yang spoke slowly, his eyes sweeping over everyone in turn.

All the black-clad assassins looked up at the same time at the same moment, their eyes shining.

K, this name is within the K organization, if it is mentioned, it only represents one person, and that is their supreme leader, the K of spades.

"Yanhuang Palace, also in Qinglong Square."

Siyan continued to open his lips lightly.

The temperament of all the black-clad assassins changed, and the short blades in their hands were held tightly, as if they could turn into a plague of locusts in the next moment, get involved in the crowd, and harvest lives frantically.

There aren't too many players in this small square on weekdays, and there are few people on the surrounding streets, but after all, there are hundreds of players scattered around, and at this time, all of them are shocked in their hearts, and they don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"What's the matter, didn't you hear that the Yanhuang Palace was besieging the demon god in Qinglong Square? But who are these people? ”

There was a fat player whose lips turned purple with fright, and the fat on his body trembled, and he almost didn't sit directly on the ground.

The faces of the others were not much worse.

In their minds, the horror of this group of players in front of them is definitely far greater than that of the masters of those studios on weekdays, and they can definitely reach above that level in terms of momentum and appearance equipment alone.

What's even more terrifying is that there are tens of thousands of these people!

Almost all assassins!

Tens of thousands of extremely powerful assassins, taken together, almost represent a team of dead soldiers with extreme attack power, the sharpest and most irresistible sharp knife!

With such a team, they could hardly imagine that apart from the Yanhuang Palace and the Heavenly God Palace, there was any force that could actually be cultivated in secret!

"Could it be that someone from the Heavenly God Palace has appeared?"

The fat man was frightened.

But without waiting for him to think about it, the next moment, the group of people in the small square moved.

He only felt that a cold wind that seemed to blow from the cold winter of eons ago swept past him, directly overturning him, and the fat man's heart shook violently, and he directly lay on the ground and pulled a tripod to stabilize his body.

Killing intent, this is killing intent!

Almost instantly, he understood.

That cold wind is killing intent, and it is a super killing intent that has almost condensed into substance!

"Exactly... Who is it? ”

The fat man was frightened, hesitated for a moment, suddenly patted his head, and quickly summoned the photo system, took a picture of the scene that was almost disappearing on the street corner in an instant, and quickly uploaded it to the official forum...

The uproar was finally lifted with the initiation of this post.

(End of chapter)