[On the last day of the college entrance examination, I wish you all super god play ~ come on! ] 】

The battle was fierce and tragic, and countless players rose up to resist but were finally suppressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, most of the idle players were killed by the people of the Immortal Dynasty, some players were resurrected by running corpses, and were killed again before they could move, and some were even killed several times in a row, and the experience was reset to zero, and the hard-earned experience points were gone.

"These bastards of the Immortal Dynasty!"

Li Mubai watched the idle players scream and turn into white light, and there was an indescribable feeling of disgust in his heart, in his opinion, what is playing the game?

Isn't it just entertainment, happily playing games, doing what you like to do, fighting monsters, doing tasks, and playing and exploring everywhere.

But like the Immortal Dynasty, which maliciously and arrogantly stifled the fun of the players, Li Mubai felt a little blocked in his heart.

Quietly retreating outside the rice field, Li Mubai watched the sporadic fighting in the rice field with an expressionless face, and the souls representing death rose one by one.

The corpses at their feet gradually disappeared - the dead player chose to resurrect in the city to be weakened and all stats reduced by 90%, which lasted for an hour of gameplay.

These idle players are scared of being killed, and they will be killed as soon as they are resurrected, and some female players are even red-eyed, very sad and sad.

Some players who are about to reach level 1 have zero experience, and last night's game time was also wasted, so it was wasted.

Although being maliciously killed by another player will result in 25% of the current level value being deducted, if you are killed a few more times, there will be nothing.

That is, these players were wasted playing last night.

There are also some players who also have guilds who also call for friends to help, but they also suffer bad luck and die tragically.

There are about two or three hundred players of the Immortal Dynasty who chartered the venue this time, which can be said to be a small group.

At this time, Li Mubai looked at the familiar figure from a distance - the top five celebrity players on the so-called Huaxia District Hall of Fame Elite List who were knocked out by himself in less than three seconds, Ghost Hao!

Li Mubai saw that under the leadership of Ghost Hao, a tall and strong man surrounded by a group of younger brothers came to the rice field.

He looked at the ghost hao like a dog's leg and nodded his head to compliment that person, and in a flash, this person's name appeared in front of him - the Immortal Dynasty - Blade Fourteenth Master!

"Blade Fourteen!"

The top 50 players on the elite list of the Huaxia Hall of Fame, one of the core elites of the Immortal Dynasty, and the head of an elite group, are very strong!

This is the information that Li Mubai got from the buzzing noise of the players around him.

Looking at the blade of the fourteenth master from afar, like the stars holding the moon, Li Mubai couldn't help frowning.

It's too strong, Li Mubai can feel it, there is a sense of anger on the body of the Fourteenth Master of the Blade, it looks gloomy and gloomy, and there is a bad feeling.

"Damn, it's so unlucky, how can you run into these sons of bitches of this imperishable dynasty anywhere!"

With a large number of opponents and powerful players, it is obvious that this rice field has completely fallen into the hands of the Immortal Dynasty.

Li Mubai was disgusted by this disgusting behavior of chartering and leveling, but he couldn't stop it, he didn't really think that he was equipped with a green quality weapon and felt that he was very good and invincible in the world.

If you really think so, this super college bully will directly find a piece of tender tofu and kill it.

What's more, let alone the Fourteenth Master of the Blade, even the two or three hundred slings of the Immortal Dynasty rushed up together, and they had to say goodbye.

There is no way, there are many people in Huaxia, and in the game world, it is simply that the elite is not as good as a dog, and the masters are everywhere.

Thinking about it this way, Li Mubai has gradually moved away from the rice field, and wants to leave, well, it's not that I don't dare to rush up to fight, but I'm tired of killing...... Nan no Ami tofu.

Well, that's it.

So Li Mubai quietly put away the giant sword and waved his sleeves, leaving only a legendary arrogant back......

When Li Mubai turned around and left only two or three steps, suddenly a hateful voice came from the rice field that made him want to kill, and the owner of this voice, Li Mubai will not forget it even if he is deaf!

"Hey, Brother Ghost Hao, look at that person, isn't that the one with the giant sword who offended our Immortal Dynasty yesterday?" This voice is the voice of Zhang Ziming, an upstart in the same class.

This voice disgusted Li Mubai.

Sure enough, as soon as this voice came out, I heard the voice of the ghost hao: "Well, I'll take a look, grass!" Sure enough, it was him! Surround him, you guys, and don't let him run!" Fuck me, dare you kill me! ”

"Damn, it's really back, I didn't expect to run into the game and meet this damn nouveau riche!" Li Mubai secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he didn't want to think about it, he just ran away!

Oh yes! Don't run to death, don't you see a large group of people, if you don't run, you will have to kneel even if you are a god, after all, a hero can't stand a lot of people!

Uh, ahem, I'm a tactical retreat, don't think too much about it.

Now Li Mubai has stepped out of the rice field, and the opponent's ranged profession cannot attack.

Seeing Li Mubai's back gradually drifting away, Ghost Hao's face became gloomy, as long as he thought of the three swords that the other party didn't look at yesterday, Ghost Hao felt a deep shame!

Lose face!

Never!

There has never been anything like this!

Since he joined the Immortal Dynasty, a famous large guild in the country, with the Immortal Dynasty fighting in the south and the north, and then making contributions, and then began to compete in the elite list of the Huaxia Hall of Fame, and became a famous existence on the list, no one has ever dared to do this!

Now he has become the leader of the reserve regiment of the Immortal Dynasty from an elite regiment.

Although he is the head of the reserve regiment, he is also the commander of the regiment, and he is also an official, don't take the reserve regiment as a regiment, there are still hundreds of cannon fodder!

"Damn boy! Don't think you can run! Ghost Hao looked at the place where Li Mubai's back disappeared and smiled sinisterly.

Then after Ghost Hao said a few words into the chat channel, he patted the sharp-eyed little brother next to him, "Smug? Well! Well done! If it weren't for your sharp eyes, I'm afraid you wouldn't know the trace of that kid! ”

Although he was not very familiar with this little brother, it seemed that he should be a newcomer, but Ghost Hao still gave him some encouragement, telling him to work hard and strive to become an official member of the reserve group.

In short, after Ghost Hao's words, the little brother was already happy.

"Smugness" is Zhang Ziming's game nickname in "Destiny".

Zhang Ziming is so happy, he has been appreciated by Ghost Hao, so he may have a great future in the Immortal Dynasty in the future.

However, looking at Li Mubai's distant and vague back, Zhang Ziming suddenly had a familiar feeling, "What's going on?" I don't think I've seen this person except yesterday? ”

On the other side, Ghost Hao arranged everything, and happily came to the side of the Blade Fourteenth Master, and whispered a few words into his ear, while the Blade Fourteenth Master looked at Li Mubai and showed a weird smile in the distance.

"Very good...... Those who dare to offend my immortal dynasty seem to be tired of living...... Greatsword...... Hehe, it's mine! ”

"Ahh

Li Mubai, who had already fled to the rice field, suddenly sneezed, turned his head and looked back, only to see that there were more and more people chasing his Immortal Dynasty, looking at the scale, I am afraid there were more than thirty.

Li Mubai was silent, it seems that it is a bit difficult to do some tasks and upgrade today.

At this time, he raised his head and looked around, wanting to see how far away he was from the Holy Moon Village.

PK is forbidden in Shengyue Village, as long as you run to Shengyue Village, the other party has no way to take him, but just by looking up, Li Mubai's face became a little ugly.

All around, there are more and more players with the words "Immortal Dynasty・xxxx" on their heads.

After a short time, Li Mubai was surrounded by this group of players of the Immortal Dynasty, and here, it was only more than ten zhang away from the Holy Moon Village, where killing was prohibited.

Li Mubai's brows furrowed, looking at the people of his immortal dynasty densely surrounding him, he had a feeling of fucking!

It's uncomfortable!

"Huh! It seems that he is so popular......" Li Mubai muttered.

"Boy! Look where you are going! ”

"Run! You're running, if you have the ability, you're running! ”

"Those who offend our immortal dynasty are waiting to be killed and return to their hometown!"

……

"Fourteenth Master!"

"Brother Ghost Hao!"

"Ahh The Fourteenth Master is here! ”

At this time, the players of the Immortal Dynasty who were gathered together showed a crack, Li Mubai looked at it, and with the voice in his ears, the ghost Hao who was cut by himself yesterday appeared together with the Blade Fourteenth Master.

It's just that the Blade Fourteen Master walked in front, and Ghost Hao nodded like a little brother and followed behind the Blade Fourteen Master.

Well, in fact, Ghost Hao is a little more advanced next to the Blade Fourteenth Master.

The official head of an elite regiment, the head of a reserve regiment.

Not to mention the gap between heaven and earth, this is the gap between the top students and the scumbags.