For those who seek power and usurp the throne, the first reaction in most people's hearts is probably "this kind of person is not credible".

We can imagine a picture, in the dim room, the candlelight is like a bean, Xiao Maoqian is like an angry cat, faintly jealous: "Can't you let Brother Tiger be the king of the position, what should I do if he comes to power and the blood union will do it?!" ”

Little Temper sneered: "It doesn't matter, tomorrow's Kraken, let's ......"

Xiao Mao Qian listened attentively, and the eyes of several high-ranking members of the Blood Union gradually became hideous......

In fact, the power changes in the game are often more bloody than those inherited from the thrones of ancient emperors.

At least most emperors died of natural causes after handing over power to the prince, and few sons couldn't wait to slaughter their father and become the emperor himself (except for the special case of Emperor Yang of Sui, of course)

After playing the God of War series, many people will find that the unified method of the Greek god-king inheritance is to ---- kill the father.

From the titan Ouranos to his son Kronus to his grandson Zeus, counting the fictional character of Kui Ye, four generations have done one thing to overthrow their father to get something.

Obviously, when those in power rule for too long and the patience of those below is beyond the patience of those below, then something bad will become apparent.

Brother Tiger's disagreement with the Blood Guild seems to be innate, and to be specific, a copy of the Whistling Abyss could be the beginning of everything.

At that time, Brother Tiger had just entered the game, and he was all a tattered copy of equipment, not to mention the Tiger Family, whose combat power was not to be underestimated on the mainland.

On the one hand, the Roaring Abyss is perfect for archers and assassins because of its leather armor, and on the other hand, because of an extremely rare drop item: the "Captured Blackscale Legion Bewitcher", which is commonly known as the "Beauty Snake", the setting has a very low explosion rate, and in order to prevent all copies in the studio from being brushed twice a day, many people think that this thing may be out of print.

The hero of the Whistling Abyss has always been the most popular among many dungeons, one is the high explosion rate of the golden chest, and the other reason is probably because of this beautiful snake. War pets have always been a rarity in the ancient centuries, not to mention the slender, elegant shape and low acquisition rate of this thing.

Soon the team shouting of the five people is completed, Brother Tiger, secondary output, novice assassin, (in fact, don't expect him to have any output)

Seven Treasures, little mage, but 6,000 points of equipment make him much stronger than those newcomers anyway. (It's definitely not comparable to the level of the heart)

The moonlit night is clear, the little nurse, I don't know anything, I usually like to farm, run business, fish and play life, and I don't necessarily have a copy for tens of thousands of years.

Small, black, self-esteemed Dragon Blade Guardian, the bloodline will sprout, and the "little woman" who worships the outlaw is the "little woman", that is, the top tank, and has three sentences on her lips; Can't do without "When I work tomorrow, I'll also get a piece of equipment and come like a little woman...... "When is tomorrow?" It's always tomorrow.

Coco, little mage, to put it bluntly, I'm here to mix.

The five of them packed their backpacks and prepared to go.

"Slow" Qibao is still more careful as a beast spirit woman: "How do you think the five of us can play hero-level dungeons?" ”

Brother Hu was silent, after all, he had the lowest equipment among the five people, and she had the least right to speak.

Xiao and Hei raised their hands with a big grin: "What are you afraid of?" I really can't do it, I'm calling the boss in the union."

Qibao said that there is no hurry, let's send someone to the villages around the copy to get some reserves, and this task is then sent to Brother Hu.

Before leaving, Brother Hu only felt that Qibao seemed to smile at him, and the meaning was unknown.

In fact, even if he walked on the front foot and the other four on the back foot, he would shake other high battles to help fight over, Brother Tiger would not be surprised.

Brother Tiger has never been very talkative, and raised his hand to blow the whistle to summon the mount he had just gotten, "Storm Rush", a huge silver-gray leopard, its fangs slightly exposed but not hideous, and the muscles were faintly tangled under the curvaceous fur like water.

Storm Rush is the fastest mount for a short time sprint, but it's not good at the road, short of endurance, and the most suitable for fierce raid cavalry troops, the reason why few people have it is because of the special method of acquisition, Storm Rush can't be obtained by doing tasks, the only way to get it is to accumulate honor points, honor points need to kill enemy force players to obtain, and few people get it in the East Road, where farming is the mainstream. Brother Tiger galloped with a storm, in addition to showing off, it was more of a warning: "I'm not a dragon who doesn't even dare to kill chickens." ”

"Ah Ash" roared, and Brother Tiger sat up and raised his horsewhip and walked according to the map.

There is no scenery along the way, and the Hell Swamp is a place where players don't like to settle down, not only because of the harsh environment, but also because the local wild monsters are rotting corpses, avian dragons, feathered dragons and other disgusting things, the only wild monsters that will not take the initiative to attack players are ankylosaurus, which looks like a king-sized gray-blue lizard, covered with heavy armor, and the blood is thick and difficult to kill.

The first sign: "Attention, due to the recent entry of a large number of inexperienced adventurers into the swamp, which alarmed the Hell Toad Tavalli, the legendary world boss requires a lot of team cooperation, please do not rush to challenge alone." ”

The second sign: "At dawn, the insane mayor escaped from the ankylosaurus rope, and after several days of dark captivity, the people barely recognized the once kind and calm old man, and instead he was a monster covered in pustules, with a swelling physique and staggering feet, and despite the best efforts of the witch doctors, it was agreed that there was no chance of his survival." They believe that this should be some unknown curse rather than a virus. ”

The third sign: "The road conditions in the Underworld Swamp cannot be improved, and the underground ground full of humus may be ambushed by poisonous lizards or blue spiders, please be careful!" ”

Outlaw Village, a rare lively area of the Hell Swamp. Due to the lack of sunlight all year round, the smell of cow and horse feces, daily garbage, and wurm blood dumping in the village almost hit the nostrils of newcomers like a heavy punch.

Brother Tiger had to cover his mouth and nose.

As soon as he entered the village and town, several elf Noah players glanced at him with vigilant eyes, and then looked at the gray leopard with a good coat, and did not make much difficulty.

"Little handsome guy, do you want to taste what it's like to be a man?"

"Hey, the purest wurm blood agent, just taken out of the ankylosaurus, I promise not to mix a drop of water!"

"Need meatballs or veggie packs? What the? Fruity burgers? God, where are you supposed to be? Marinope? ”

The hell swamp does not need delicate and beautiful things, and the people here are like the climate here, most of them are blind-eyed, their gray eyebrows are furrowed, and their clothes are patched with coarse linen.

The Hell Swamp is well-watered, but the fruits and grains grown are full of fishy smell, like the guts of a black fish exposed to the sun, and the only thing that has been promoted in the area is ebony, which is of high quality and moist and strong, and is considered by sculptors to be of the highest quality.

"Hey, little ghost."

Brother Tiger was looking at a cage of small boars to be slaughtered, and he didn't understand where the stinky meat in this kind of place could be sold, when a sneaky voice stopped him, a gray cloak that was two ends lower than him, with earthy red patches on it, like a splash of pig's blood: "You should be here to challenge the Whistling Abyss, right?" ”

"So?" Brother Tiger didn't know what it meant.

"You listen to me......" The low cloak swallowed hard and lowered his voice, "I have what you need, come with me, beware of the gray hats on the street, they don't allow us to make a deal without paying." ”

Noticing a few elven guards who were casually pacing and looking at nothing to do, Brother Hu thought about it and followed him into the dark and damp alley: "So you all sell things like this in private?" ”

"Hehe, that's of course, after all, it's a small business, how to feed the dogs, the toads can make those dogs pee. Good things are like that, I promise we'll have a good deal, I promise! The dwarf said nervously, with a hint of stuttering.

Brother Tiger was a little ridiculous, he was very curious, this gray-robed dwarf could give him any "good things." ”