Chapter 68: The Curse of Death

Demons, demons, on the big square.

Kinov was shouting vigorously: "Sell materials, sell materials, low-level materials that are special products of the Assassin Legion, complete in variety, good quality and low price, come and buy them!" ”

It's true that there is a wide variety.

Wumart is also true.

As for the price, it is cheap.

"Nima, a low-level material is sold for 1,200 gold, this is against the sky!"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu can only sell one gold to make a scroll back to the city, and the cost is 1,800 gold, which is a loss!"

"What? Do you still make a city scroll? You're looking for a loss! ”

"That's it, such a precious material must be used to make a level 70 best outfit!"

"If you can make a level 70 epic outfit, then you will be developed!"

"Develop a fart, if you can't do it, you will be killed!"

"Damn, I really envy the Assassin Army, this money is so good."

Oh, yes!

So many low-level players brush up on the field materials, at the end of the day, to say the least, you have to give the assassin legion 100 million gold coins, don't forget, this is not a one-day or two-day business, as long as the "War" is not extinguished, as long as the player still has to make all kinds of things, this business, will not stop, more than 100 million a day, this money earned, people envy, jealousy and hate!

But I can only envy, jealousy and hate.

Without low-level players, they can't farm low-level materials at all, so they can only watch the Assassin Legion make a lot of money, and they can only blush.

However, I was really unwilling in my heart.

Look at Kirov's face.

This guy is not in business at all, this guy is angry at all.

"I said, do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, roll the calf! Don't delay me in making money! ”

"Is 1200 too expensive? If it's too expensive, you can brush it yourself, go, you should go! ”

"I'll tell you, don't be embarrassed, provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't sell it yet, you all drink the northwest wind!"

"Wait for the price to drop? 1200 today, 1300 tomorrow, see who can spend whom! ”

Listen to it.

Listen to it.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

But.

How?

I can only endure it.

The low-level material business of the Assassin Legion is a monopoly business at all, except for the bulk materials that can be bought here, there is no other place to buy them.

Those players who rely on manufacturing to make money, no matter how unhappy they are, can't get along with the gold coins, but they can only obediently take out their hard-earned gold coins and buy this low-level material that is comparable to sky-high prices.

Of course.

Every player who buys materials will inevitably say: "Curse you to go out and be seconded!" Or "Greetings to your ancestors for eighteen generations!" "Wait.

This kind of scenario has happened N times before.

But you can only get over the addiction.

Today is different.

The curse suddenly worked.

In the void, a crack suddenly appeared, giving people the feeling that it was like a demon suddenly opened its eyes.

Sou!

In the demon's eyes, a flash of lightning erupted.

Bang!

Extremely fast speed, powerful energy, Kirov's weak body, could not stop this lightning at all, and was directly penetrated by this lightning body, and even a big hole was burst out of his back.

“-10200!”

A scarlet damage figure, bursting from the top of Kirov's head.

Poof!

Kirov, who looked confused, fell headlong to the ground.

Whoa!

A lot of materials, materials that can't be counted, exploded all over the place.

Everyone, dumbfounded.

"Curse, curse, curse?"

"Damn, this is a safe zone, who is so awesome that he can kill people in a safe zone?"

"I'm going to dare to kill the merchants of the Assassin Legion, crazy, crazy!"

"Crazy you sister, wahahaha, I've been unhappy with the bastard for a long time, God has finally opened his eyes!"

"Selling materials? You'd better get up and keep selling! ”

"It's still a hair, hurry up and grab the materials!"

", leave me some!"

"Brute, what are you doing so fast!"

Materials!

1200 gold one unit of low-grade materials!

You don't need to buy it now, it's all over the ground, just pick it up.

Thereupon.

The onlookers rushed forward in a swarm and frantically grabbed the materials on the ground.

Sure enough, there are many people and great power.

In just a few seconds, the floor was cleaned, and there was not a single wolf hair left.

Kirov, who was confused, finally reacted.

But.

After reacting, this product was even more confused.

"What's the situation?"

"Isn't this a safe zone?"

"Why did I die?"

"Damn, all the materials have exploded."

"Ahh

There is too much material that has exploded.

Kirov was equipped with materials that the Assassin Legion had been farming for several days.

If it is too expensive, the sales volume will naturally not be high.

But.

Relying on the fact that this is a monopoly business, and Qiye has just made a sum of black gold, he is not in a hurry to use the money, so Kirov is not in a hurry to sell these materials, but sits on the ground and starts the price, intending to take this opportunity to raise the price of these low-level materials to a higher level.

So, a stall of materials was stationed.

So, tragedy came.

This death, the explosion is called a gorgeous.

Originally, it wouldn't have exploded so much.

However, Kirov's backpack simply could not hold so many materials.

All these materials were hung on the stall by him, a businessman who was proficient in stall skills, and he had long been overloaded.

Thereupon.

This death, the excess materials that could not be put back into the backpack also exploded.

Gorgeous big bang.

To say the least, it will cost hundreds of millions of gold coins of materials.

Thinking of the Seven Nights, Kirov no longer dared to have hope for his future.

"It's over!"

Lying on the cold ground, Kirov was crying.

Crying and crying, the child suddenly remembered something very important.

"Dare to kill me, I'm not happy, don't think about it!"

Opening the battle log, Kirov began to find the real culprit who sneaked up on him.

And then.

"Damn, how is he!"

Thereupon.

A few seconds later.

In the Assassin Legion's Legion chat channel, there is an additional screenshot.

"Player Kirov, player Huang Quan launched the Void Death Arrow against you, the skill judgment is successful, and the Void Death Arrow has caused you 10,200 points of damage."

"You're dead."

Thereupon.

The Assassin Legion fryed.

", Huangquan!"

"Void Death Arrow? What's that? ”

"By the way, Kirov, aren't you setting up a stall in the main square? What's going on? ”

"Damn, the material on your body won't explode, will it?"

"Nima, it's a big loss!"

"Bastard, get me moving, you must find Huangquan!"

Looking for Yellow Springs?

Qiye is an iron face.

Others don't know about this Void Death Arrow, but he does, and he is also a Templar Knight, and Qiye clearly knows this big killing move of the silver fox.

It is precisely because I know it, and because I am familiar with it, that Qiye will have an iron face.

"No wonder, no wonder so many people can't find you after looking through the entire map on the outskirts of the Demon Domain!"

"It seems that the Silver Fox's Infernal Teleportation was taken away by Huang Quan."

"Damn, Silver Fox, you idiot, how can you give Huang Quan such a skill!"

"It's over, the Yellow Spring with Infernal Teleportation, you can go wherever you want, and you can't catch it at all!"

"Bastard, why do you always have trouble with me, why do you !!"

Seven nights, very angry.

After listening to Kirov's report on the loss, Seven Nights' anger exploded.