"No matter which guild the players are, as long as they can die once at the hands of the god of music, they can go to the president of their respective guild to receive a gold coin."

Quiet!

When Wang Junjie's news was released, the originally noisy public channel instantly quieted down.

"What do you do? We don't have that much gold! ”

Zang Lie Tianyang slapped the table heavily and got up angrily.

Wang Junjie kicked the ball directly to them.

"Huh."

Wang Junjie sneered twice: "Don't worry, if there are really players in their respective guilds who die in the hands of the god of music, then the money of this gold coin, I, Wang Junjie, will pay for it, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it will not be a problem!" ”

The familiar slogan silenced everyone for a while.

It has been more than 24 hours since the game was launched.

The popularity of League of Legends OL, even if it is still in the novice stage, the gold coins produced by the whole league every day are also growing at a terrifying rate.

Investing a lot of Federated Coins in the early stages of this kind of game to exchange for gold is undoubtedly a bad choice.

But...... The situation in Wang Junjie's family is somewhat exceptional.

Money is a lot! It can be used to burn paper for a long time!

"Well, in that case...... I'm okay with that. ”

The rain fell without a trace and spread his hands.

Wang Junjie has said everything about this, so it's not easy for them to say anything.

A gold coin drops one level, and at this stage, it is definitely a bargain to the point that it can't be more cost-effective.

When the presidents of the four major guilds publicly admitted that what Wang Junjie said was valid.

All the players went crazy.

The exchange rate for credits is still 1:300.

One silver coin is three hundred federal coins.

So far, the price is still at this level, and it has not fallen for the time being, that is, as long as they die once in the hands of the god of music, they can plummet by one level of experience.

However, the premise is that you can't take the initiative to attack the god of music.

At present, the news that Leshen is robbing the players of various guilds has spread.

As a result, countless diving players have emerged, full of confidence that they can die once at the hands of the god of music.

However, at this moment, Yu Le had already ransacked most of the players present.

"It's your turn."

Now Yu Le is too lazy to say his lines, and stretches out his hand directly.

The player seemed to have seen something, and the hand that had already been stretched into the backpack was taken out again, and looked at Yu Le with a resolute face: "I don't borrow it!" ”

"Oh?"

Yu Le raised his eyebrows, and from the player's instantly changing expression, Yu Le roughly guessed that there should be movement on the side of the Blue Dragon Club again.

Yu Le didn't care much about what the instructions issued by the Blue Dragon Club were this time.

He only cares if his consumables can be replenished adequately.

Since you are playing tricks to trap him, you must be prepared to be ransacked.

So, Yu Le kicked out lightly again.

This time, the player had already anticipated it and made a defense in advance.

However, this kick still exploded the player's HP of about 200 points, and the terrifying attack was terrifying.

Severe pain hit.

The players of the Celestial Scar Guild endured the pain of rolling in their stomachs, gritted their teeth, and still persevered.

That's a full 3,000 Fed Coins!

It's enough for him to be chic in a prefecture-level city for half a month!

In comparison, what is it to just suffer a little pain? It's not like you're going to die.

Thinking to himself, the player became more and more determined.

"Well, yes, I have a backbone."

Yu Le raised his eyebrows, this time without the slightest hesitation, raised his foot and stomped directly on the player's calf.

Click!

A force of up to 145 points suddenly exploded.

The sound of bones shattering was clear and creepy.

The player couldn't help but scream, and the amount of blood on his body plummeted by three hundred again.

But Jean still endures, and even has some expectations.

His HP was only about 800 points in total.

Now that he has fallen to five hundred, it means that it is very likely that Yu Le's next attack will be able to kill him completely, and he will be able to free himself from the pain at that time.

"Click!"

Yu Le's eyelids raised slightly, and he stepped on it again.

The other leg snaps in response, and a -2083 damage erupts above the player's head.

Yes!

Terrible screams resounded throughout the plain.

The player is already red, and the health volume finally shows that there are 23 points left.

This scene made countless players' eyelids jump wildly.

It's not even dead! Doesn't that mean you have to suffer again?

Under the attention of everyone, Yu Le raised his feet again.

Although his expression was distorted in pain, the eyes of the players of this Celestial Scar Guild flashed with relief and excitement.

He is only one step away from being rewarded with one gold coin!

At the same time, inside the city-state, the headquarters of the Blue Dragon Society.

Wang Junjie, Lu Zhanyun, and the presidents of the four guilds were all staring at the light curtain nervously.

They just waited for the moment when Yu Le got off his feet.

However, Yu Le's next actions made several people, including Wang Junjie, stunned.

Yu Le...... The feet suspended in mid-air slowly lowered.

He ...... Got your feet down? Why put it down? ”

Question marks popped up in the minds of several guild leaders.

Even Jiang Xian, who is a think tank, is a little confused.

And the player at Yu Le's feet also endured the sharp pain in his legs, and looked at Yu Le a little inexplicably.

At this time, Yu Le seemed to be in thought.

"Do it! Kill him! ”

Lu Zhanyun clenched his fists and roared.

As long as Yu Le really kills this player, then the Celestial Scar Guild will also join the battle of the Ming Side.

Before the god of music has fully grown, unite the power of everyone to wipe it out, this is the purpose of the God Alliance.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yu Le groaned for a moment and reached for his backpack.

When he took out his hand again, Yu Le's palm had a few more small red bottles.

Seeing this bottle, the pupils of several people in the council room suddenly contracted.

And the player at Yu Le's feet, his eyes also widened in an instant, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"There's too much of this stuff in my backpack."

Yu Le said to himself.

There are countless players of the Blue Dragon Guild and the Cirrus Guild who have died at his hands.

The blood medicine blue medicine that broke out from these players was also quite a large amount, but for Yu Le, the blood medicine had no effect, so the blue consumables on his body had been used up, and there were still a lot of blood pills of various grades left.

These blood pills cannot be resold to NPCs, and NPCs do not accept them at all.

So in the hands of Yu Le, it is useless, it can only be used to wash your face or something.

Right now...... Seems to come in handy.

Pull out a bottle of intermediate HP recovery potion.

This bottle can restore 500 HP in three seconds.

For any player at this stage, this blood vial is simply a holy thing.

After one bite, the blood volume is instantly full, and my mother no longer has to worry about being killed by monsters.

However, for some reason, when Yu Le took out the potion, all the players' eyes on Yu Le changed.

Those eyes are like looking at a devil!

(End of chapter)