The toad eating the phoenix looked at the five players with a unique meaning in his smile.

Much like a wolf seeing a lamb, these five players have become the kind of lamb in his eyes, and every part of the body is a useful little lamb.

Several players understood the unspoken meaning of the toad eating the phoenix, and they were extremely sober at the moment, and they actually knew what the toad eating the phoenix would do next.

They had come here to intercept the stall owner, who looked so obvious that he had a lot of stuff, and wanted to kill him and get equipment out of his body. In the same way, now in the eyes of the stall owner, they also saw that gaze at the prey.

He is also a player, and if he is a player, he will not be soft on other players. What's more, there are still some players who are ready to snatch and kill him, and they will not be merciful or scruple when they shoot.

"Come on!" The player who went offline to buy a lottery ticket and went back online shouted and took the long sword in his hand to kill the toad that ate the phoenix.

He didn't understand what the situation was at all, and the situation in front of him was also very urgent in his mind, so he didn't make much observation and immediately took action. If he makes a late move, wait for the other four players next to him to make a move, and it is estimated that he will not even have soup left.

Besides, there is luck! Luck in hand, I have the world! Being able to choose the right one of the alleys among so many alleys and successfully wait for the person he was waiting for, his luck can already be said to be part of his strength.

The extremely excited player struck hard, stabbing his sword into the throat he had pointed at before, and he wanted to kill the phoenix-eating toad in an instant. At least after so many battles, the strength of the toad that ate the phoenix should have declined a lot, and with the two table legs in his hand, the weapons that looked extremely ridiculous, it didn't seem that it was difficult to kill him.

When he made a move, he realized that something was wrong, and caught an object on the side out of the corner of his eye.

"Wait... What is that? The thought flashed through his mind, and then he suddenly realized that it was a corpse! It's a person who doesn't move, and I don't know whether it's alive or dead, it's more like a corpse, because it's no longer moving.

Recall that when he just went offline in this alley, there were six people along with him. Now there are only five people left, and naturally, the person who is missing is the one who is lying on the ground and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Who did it? Judging from the injury to his head, he was hit by some blunt object, and his head was bloody and blurry. Among the people present, the only one with a blunt weapon in his hand was their target, a player who set up a stall. Others were either armed with knives or swords, and the wounds were easily recognizable.

It's definitely not one of them! They haven't been able to kill the stall owner yet, so how can they start fighting first? It's like someone ganging up to rob and before they start to implement it, they quarrel and fight over the distribution of benefits.

When the fight was over and the winner was about to take everything, he realized that the person they were going to rob before happened to be looking at him all the time. And because of the infighting, after solving the problem of hanging others, he no longer had the same abundant physical strength as at the beginning, and he was injured, and he couldn't beat the person who was going to be robbed by them.

He suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the four players behind him did not kill the stall owner like him. And when he went online, he didn't see them fighting, but more like they were discussing something.

He suddenly understood something, and in the distance of five or six paces, his brain instantly finished thinking and deduced the answer that was close to the correct one. That's all, it was already unrealistic to think that he wanted to react in time, and his long sword had already gone to the stall owner's throat.

He wanted to stab the stall owner in the throat and take his life, so as to prove that his luck was not a fiction. When his eyes fell on the stall owner's expressionless face, he realized that everything was in vain, and he really couldn't afford some good luck.

Seeing the leg of a table raised by the stall owner, the traces of those colorful blood on the leg, I don't know how many people have been smashed before it has become so rich.

Watching the stall owner dodge his inevitable stab, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. There was already darkness in front of him, and the black shadows from far and near, instantly occupied every corner of his field of vision, covering everything.

The next four players didn't go with this player, because it didn't work, and they were only five people. No, there were six people, one of whom had already died first, and now another person had gone to die, so it was more appropriate to say that there were four people.

To be able to fight the way out of the crowd of onlookers from the streets, the stall owner's strength should not be underestimated. After killing another player with the same goal as them and turning it into action, everything became clear.

They won't be his opponents, and it will be impossible to defeat him, let alone damage him, and succeed in killing him. Even if his current strength is not the most powerful state, but now, for them, it is still so powerful that it is desperate and outrageous.

It turned out that this player who was offline and online seemed to them to be a fool, and the other four people who appeared completely to drag them to death wanted to make this thing disappear and turn him into nothingness. After thinking about it, this thing definitely can't disappear, didn't his appearance give them a good chance to leave?

As for talking about peace or something. From the look in the stall owner's eyes, they could see that it was absolutely impossible. On the contrary, if the stall owner lets them go and wants to make peace, it will make them think that the stall owner is only a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre, so he will be so benevolent.

No one will spare the enemy here, including them. When you want to kill you before a person, and because of your strength, you say that everything is a misunderstanding, I believe that no one will take it as a misunderstanding.

So this inexplicable player who went online didn't know anything, and he was full of hope. In his eyes, his back was so tall, with an inexplicable brilliance, and an inexplicable sense of tragedy.

Warrior! Good! A good comrade who saves people in danger and acts bravely! The words of praise came to the minds of the four people, and they gave it to the player without money, although he couldn't hear it, but it didn't prevent them from thanking him.

Thanks to the fact that there were only a few seconds, the four players did not hesitate to turn around and run away without hesitation. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to run, why do you stay here? Waiting to die!

With such a good opportunity, if you don't run away, the sacrifice that this player has made for this will be in vain! In order for him to die peacefully and worthwhile, they must survive, how many can live, how many can live, anyway, no matter how much they fight, they will die, why don't they try to run?

Isn't it also said in some books, if you can't walk a straight road, then it's okay to detour a little. Since you can't beat it, you have to die, it's better to try and escape is another way to try.

When they turned around and ran away, the four of them seemed to have communicated in advance, and their movements were uniform and very fast. From turning, to running, accelerating start, all in one go.

Most of the players are like this. Often in the game, you provoke some people who shouldn't be messed with, and you encounter something that can't be solved, so running away can only be the only option. Those who can mix in Luoyang City are not necessarily the kind of players with high strength, but they must be the kind of players who can run the most, running not only out of speed, but also out of height!

The four people chose to flee in different directions, and two people stepped out of a section directly, climbing towards the walls on both sides, and wanted to climb into another alley. The other two, on the other hand, continued to run towards the end of the alley, not knowing whether to leave there or to climb over the wall there.

The alleys in Luoyang are very complicated, and sometimes behind a wall, it is not necessarily another alley, or simply the backyard of the house. Anyway, you can flip as many times as you want, and you don't know the way anymore, how can this powerful player catch up with them?

If you go into the aboriginal home, something will happen, and it's not too much of a problem. At most, it was a fight with the aborigines, and it was not clear who would win or lose, although the law of this period was still the kind of law that trespassed on other people's homes and deserved to be killed. However, it is not certain who was killed, it may be a question.

It's still acceptable to fight with those aborigines, the people in those houses, and fight to the death than to fight the guy in the back.

"Smack,"

There was a crisp thud, followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. The four players climbed the wall and continued to run, not slowing down, but becoming faster after being stimulated.

After the toad that ate the phoenix dealt with another player, it was discovered that the other four people, Nima, were all about to flee. Those who climbed the wall have already reached the top of the wall, and those who have run have reached the corner of the street, this kind of speed is even dumbfounded for him to see, this kind of explosive power at the moment, if it is used on his body. Anyway, it's still dead.

But how could he let it go? These are the money in his pocket, although it has not yet entered his pocket, but it is already in his pocket! Let the money run away, in the good world of eating phoenixes, there will never be such a thing.

He doesn't allow it! I can't!

(End of chapter)