Chapter 257: The Defeat of the Taoist Priest (Subscription Requested)
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Three poles on the sun,.
Mo Xiaobai rarely slept well at the foot of the wilderness mountain, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a circle of people standing around him.
"What are you?"
"Great God, we have some of the event props we collected when we went out last night, can you see if you can accept them?"
"Event props? Take a look. ”
Rubbing his head, Mo Xiaobai saw hundreds of homeless cards piled up in front of him, as well as all kinds of player props.
Some are restricted to lords, while others can be used by solo players.
Sweeping these props at a glance, Mo Xiaobai already had an estimate in his heart, but he didn't speak directly, but smiled: "I remember you, you also said yesterday that you wanted to try to open that silver treasure chest, right?" ”
"Let the great god laugh, my name is 'Time Ashes', these props may not be used by our single players, if the great god needs it, he can sell it to you."
"Yes, I'll take it all."
Mo Xiaobai nodded and said, "10 silver for the homeless card, 15 silver for the basic architectural drawings, and 20 silver for the architectural model." For conventional buildings, the drawings below the town are 25 silver, and I receive 40 architectural models; If the level is above the town, the price of each copy can be calculated separately. There are also some special items, and I will also give you a suitable price. ”
Although the rewards that these players get can only be regarded as average, Mo Xiaobai does not have the slightest dislike. When this event is over, Big Dream Town will definitely open its first subsidiary territory, and even the most ordinary basic buildings will have a place to use.
After a total of calculations, Mo Xiaobai paid a total of 43 gold and harvested a bunch of props. A lot of money was spent, but the goods in hand were equally satisfactory to him.
Just when Mo Xiaobai was about to ask the rest of the surrounding players if they also had items for sale, the demon players who had been arranged to go out to post around suddenly sent a message.
The Taoist camp, which had been quiet for a day, organized an attack again. And this time, there are more than 10,000 players on the west side of the mountain alone.
Except for some players who were only interested in the treasure chest, the rest of the Taoist players who could arrive had already arrived.
"If it were a day in advance, tens of thousands of people would attack us together, maybe they would have pulled down the flag." Mo Xiaobai was not panicked when he got the news, looked at the faintly visible smoke and dust, and said with a smile: "But now our evil ghost players are also different from what they used to be, even if I don't make a move, it is estimated that they will not be able to take out this bloodthirsty soul snatcher flag." ”
"You're going to sit on the sidelines?"
"That's it, if you don't earn points, I'm not stupid." Mo Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders slightly, and a thought flashed, and the flying sword behind his back had already been divided into eight at this moment.
"Eight fierce arrays, stand!"
As the second talent mastered by Mo Xiaobai, the Eight Fierce Array was much stronger than the Flame Originally mastered in terms of momentum and effect.
The flying sword clone evolved into eight fierce beasts at this moment, firmly guarding the eight directions around the Bloodthirsty Soul Reaver Banner, forming an octagonal light shield.
Before the battle began, the demon camp had already enjoyed the double bonus from the Order Banner and the Formation.
A hundred seconds later, the first batch of Daoist players finally rushed outside the light mask, and as soon as they left, dozens of black flames were greeted by them.
The method of gathering all the third-order powerful ghosts and giving the other party a dismount was not what Mo Xiaobai thought, but the dispatch of the evil ghost players.
The effect of this is also very significant, and a large sea of fire formed by dozens of flames directly buried nearly a hundred little Taoist priests who rushed up to their deaths.
"Kill!"
"I can't help myself!"
"Don't rob my head, if I take another 20 points of soul power, I can go up to the 3rd level."
"What is 20, eat me a bell, haha~ I've been promoted to the 3rd rank now."
For demon players with a level advantage, no matter how many first-order minor Taoists the Taoist camp is entangled at this moment, it will not have any impact on them.
In fact, they would be more than happy to see a first-order little Taoist appear in front of them, because that would represent the harvest of soul power, as well as a large number of activity points.
Thousands of ordinary demon players around were grabbing points, and Mo Xiaobai was not idle.
Unlike those demon players who did it themselves and aimed at one target after another to harvest people's heads, Mo Xiaobai was still sitting around the banner at the moment, but he could control the formation, constantly shooting out blood-colored sword lights.
Every sword light that passed through it was a straight line where dozens of people were killed together. And in the Eight Fierce Formations, almost every time the blood-colored sword light appeared, it spread out from eight different directions.
No matter how the players in the Taoist camp try to resist, they are always not the enemy of the formation.
In this case, Mo Xiaobai's personal points are simply crazy.
At the beginning of the battle, it was only a little over 20,000, but half an hour later, Mo Xiaobai's points had already exceeded 30,000.
Thirty in one
Thirty-five thousand
Thirty-eight thousand
Forty-two thousand
The points rose sharply, and Mo Xiaobai's soul power was also increasing rapidly.
A big battle was fought from morning to night, and Mo Xiaobai's soul power had more than doubled over 2,500 points.
"Ding~ The player's 'daydreaming' soul power value reaches 6,000 points, and the level increase will be automatically turned on, and he will be successfully promoted to the seventh-order Hades Law King."
Rank, level up again!
Promoted from the sixth-order Wuluo Immortal Monarch to the seventh-order Immortal Law King, the talent of the Eight Fierce Array was retained, and Mo Xiaobai had another talent of 'Good and Evil Perception'.
This talent is no longer output-based, but a powerful support. It can perceive all the weaknesses of the opponent and give priority to these weaknesses when attacking.
It can also deal as little as twice as many critical hits, and as high as triple or even quadruple damage.
"This talent is a bit of a fuss when used against players."
Sweeping his new transformation and new talent at a glance, Mo Xiaobai shook his head slightly, but his eyes were already looking at the top of the mountain: "The soul power that players can contribute is almost the peak when they reach the seventh order, and if they want to go further, they can only attack the boss." It's just that the Seventh Order wants to fight with Tianzun, and it seems that it is still a little bit close. ”
"Ghost King, Ghost King, when will you come?"
Mo Xiaobai thought silently in his heart, but there was still no trace of the ghost king around.
Before the Ghost King arrived, the players in the Taoist camp had already collapsed first.
Tens of thousands of Taoist players can't attack the Lingqi guarded by ** thousand evil ghosts, but as a result, their side suffered heavy losses, and they were also surrounded by evil ghost players from farther away to make dumplings.
If you don't run at this moment, you will really stay and die in vain.
Once the player is defeated, the level of chaos is more disorderly than the defeat of the NPC army. The smart ones knew to retreat to the mountains first, but more people were running away with their heads in their hands, and it didn't matter where they fled.
A one-sided massacre directly caused a scene of floating corpses.
If it weren't for the fact that the brain would follow and refresh the 'corpse' at any time, at this moment, dozens of miles away from the mountain, it would be a completely purgatory scene.
Sweeping this tragic situation at a glance, Mo Xiaobai silently put away the Eight Fierce Arrays, and just as he was stopping, the voice of the ghost king of Canglan suddenly came out of his ears:
"You did a very good job, this king really didn't see the wrong person." 8)
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