Chapter 23: Terror Export
After entering the team, Mu Yun immediately teleported through the team and came to the Yellow Turban Village outside Xuzhou City.
The Yellow Turban Village is also the entrance to the Yellow Turban Army's dungeon.
At this moment, a lot of players have gathered at the gate of the Yellow Turban Village, seeking to form a team in twos and threes.
"Hello, I'm the captain of this dungeon, my name is Gu Ruoxue, and I'm the one who invited you."
The other party is a female player, with a beautiful face, a good figure, long black hair coiled up, and a piece of equipment flashing with bronze armor-level blue quality light looks heroic, although I don't know what kind of first person is in reality, but the other party is like a capable and decisive sonorous rose in the game.
"Hello, my name is ......" Mu Yun nodded.
"Sister Ruoxue."
Suddenly, a player next to him interrupted Mu Yun, glanced at the other party with some repulsion in his eyes, and said to Gu Ruoxue: "Why do you call an outsider into the team, it is enough to have such an output as my Lin Yang." ”
"Lin Yang, can't you just shut up? If it weren't for you begging for nothing, Ruoxue, would you have let you join the team? The other female player glared at him angrily.
The other male player didn't speak, just stood quietly behind Gu Ruoxue, as if he was a guard.
For Gu Ruoxue's best friend, Lin Yang was angry, but he was not angry, so he could only hold back.
And Gu Ruoxue directly ignored him, and apologized again: "Don't care about him, I have the final say in this team." ”
Mu Yun smiled faintly and didn't care, but he had a bad impression of this person called Lin Yang in his heart.
I saw Gu Ruoxue give Lin Yang a cold look and said, "Lin Yang, if you still want to follow me, don't speak, otherwise you won't even have a chance to see me in the future." ”
Lin Yang was a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it, and the anger that he had nowhere to vent could only be aimed at the outsider Mu Yun, and his eyes were all saying that the kid knew each other and quickly quit the team, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you in the future.
Mu Yun naturally noticed Lin Yang's reaction, but he also chose to ignore it.
And Mu Yun's actions made Lin Yang even more angry, but he also knew that he couldn't turn his face right now.
"Okay, let's all get ready, and get ready to enter the Yellow Turban Army dungeon." Gu Ruoxue explained.
Later, under the leadership of Gu Ruoxue, the five-person team entered the Yellow Turban Army dungeon.
As soon as you enter the dungeon, you will see a ruined deserted city not far away, and inside and outside the deserted city, there are fires everywhere, corpses are everywhere, burning battle flags, ownerless war horses, and broken swords all over the ground, those lying on the ground are the corpses of innocent people, and outside the deserted city, a large number of yellow turban soldiers are wandering around.
"Remember, kill all the Yellow Turban soldiers outside the deserted city first, and a small boss will appear at the gate of the deserted city, remember, as soon as it appears, immediately retreat, don't let it trigger passive skills!" Gu Ruoxue said seriously.
"Yes."
Except for Lin Yang, the other two nodded one after another.
And Mu Yun also responded, but he could also see that the other party seemed to have played this copy more than once, otherwise how would he know so much.
Since Gu Ruoxue and another female player, Cai Tiantian, both have dance, that is, two feather fans, so the two of them are wet nurses, and the silent male player's name is a little peculiar, called Defend Armor, and the main class is Shield.
And the output is Lin Yang, who doesn't like him, and himself.
And that Lin Yang's main weapon is the sword, and the light effect of the bronze armor-level blue equipment is also turned on, and the copper-armor-level purple long sword in his hand is even more scarlet.
"Hmph, do you dare to compete with me?"
Lin Yang looked at Mu Yun with provocative eyes.
It's no wonder that he saw that Mu Yun was wearing equipment without light effect, and naturally felt funny in his heart, just with the other party's tattered equipment and a broken gun, he also wanted to come to the Yellow Turban Army copy to get a piece of the pie, and he didn't pee and look in the mirror, did he have this strength?
Regarding Lin Yang's provocation, Mu Yun seemed to look at him like a fool, but he didn't refuse, just said lightly: "Bet." ”
Wager?
Lin Yang was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to dare to add a bet, and then looked at the other party carefully, then he secretly sneered, what a slap in the face and a fat man, since I want to be strong, then if I refuse, won't I give you face?
"Yes."
Lin Yang sneered secretly, and said in his heart that the other party was not self-sufficient.
Mu Yun glanced at him indifferently and said, "What are you gambling with?" ”
Lin Yang felt funny, what did he have? looked at the other party's tattered equipment, and there were few eldest sons on the other party in gambling, so he sneered: "You don't need to add blood to the nurse, whoever kills more of the Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city wins, if whoever dies first is who loses, as for the bet, whoever loses will delete the number, if it is regretted......"
"Yes."
Hearing this, Mu Yun naturally had no opinion, and showed a smile coldly, and said, "If you regret it, who is my grandson." ”
"Okay."
Lin Yang nodded, but immediately felt that the other party's words were a little wrong, and immediately a touch of anger flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his heart first asked you to present the benefits of your tongue, and after a while, Lao Tzu asked you to kneel on the ground and call grandpa.
In his opinion, this bet must end in his complete victory, you must know that his equipment is the top 20 in the equipment list, even if he puts the other party ahead of him, he can overtake him in one fell swoop.
Regarding the bet between the two, Gu Ruoxue frowned slightly, because she knew that the copy of the Yellow Turban Army was not simple, if it wasn't for them to add blood, they wouldn't be able to kill five with their blood volume, and there were no less than fifty Yellow Turban soldiers in front of her.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Cai Tiantian wondered.
"Of course, otherwise how do you know if this kid is qualified to share the dungeon rewards equally?" Lin Yang said unashamedly.
Seeing this, Gu Ruoxue looked at Mu Yun, her eyes seemed to be a little sorry, but she was also a little more worried, because the other party was only level ten, and his blood volume must not be much, and the equipment may not be strong.
Lin Yang, on the other hand, has been upgraded to level fourteen, and his equipment is also bronze-level blue equipment, and his weapon is a copper-armor-level purple heavy sword.
It doesn't matter who kills a lot, but who dies first, it seems that Gu Ruoxue has already seen it.
Mu Yun could also see the other party's worries, so he smiled indifferently and said, "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." ”
After speaking, at the moment of sacrificing the wolf king's tooth spear and sacrificing the war horse, Mu Yun turned over and got on the horse at the moment, and under the firelight, he was like a general under the blood of the remnant sun.
And Lin Yang was not to be outdone, and immediately rode on his war horse, and after looking at Mu Yun and Mu Yun, he took the lead in rushing towards the Yellow Turban soldiers.
And Mu Yun was also the next to clamp the horse's belly, the war horse neighed, and the horse stepped on the dust in an instant and rushed out.
Poof!
"-680 points!"
The wolf king's tooth spear flashed with cold light, like a streamer's speed, instantly penetrating the chest of a yellow turban soldier, and blood was splashed everywhere, coupled with the speed of the war horse, it was taken out six or seven meters away, and it was killed with one blow!
In an instant, the Yellow Turban Soldiers were immediately attracted to hatred, and they gathered towards Muyun like a pack of wolves.
“-489!”
“-637!”
“-583!”
“-602!”
The gun was like a ghost, and the skill rain pear blossom turned into countless overlapping shadows, like a storm and rain in the Yellow Turban soldiers, and every time they hit, they saw the Yellow Turban soldiers fall down one by one, and there was no second counterattack at all.
Not far away, Gu Ruoxue, Cai Tiantian, and the three of them who were watching the battle saw this scene, and they all looked shocked, and the damage that kept floating out from the top of the Yellow Turban soldiers' heads was beyond their cognition, you must know that their attacks were only three hundred at the highest, and the other party was almost twice as large as them!
And the other party has such a high terror output?
Of course, if they knew that this was just Mu Yun's ordinary output attack power, I don't know how they would feel?
Due to the strong output, the other party did not lose any blood at all, on the other hand, Lin Yang, at this moment, he had already killed ten Yellow Turban soldiers, and his blood volume was only half of his blood volume.
Who loses and who wins, you can see at a glance.