0036 Failed tyrants

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Although 10,000 yuan is nothing, at least buy some pills, or buy some consumables, as long as you kill the boss, 10,000 yuan is theirs.

No need to talk nonsense, a few players in green boots outnumbered the crowd and rushed in first.

"No!"

"Damn it!"

"Ahh

As soon as they entered, the screams rang out instantly, and before the people behind could react, a strong man walked out.

The local tyrant was the moment I saw the strong man, he stopped instantly, and even retreated a little, because he knew that this person was the boss and the boss he couldn't defeat.

"Haha, a group of ants, let's all send them to death, grandpa's big knife has long been hungry/thirsty." The big boss of the Wind Village laughed wantonly, and the five-ring long knife in his hand shook at will.

The knife ring collided with the back of the knife, making a crisp sound, this sound was extremely powerful, and the few people closest to the wind began to lose blood quickly, and even the retreating local tyrants began to lose blood at ten o'clock.

Feeling the power of the wind's skills, the local tyrant's originally excited expression instantly became ugly, and then looking at the silver-white equipment on the wind's body, the local tyrant couldn't cry or laugh.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the strength of the great master of Tempest Village was so strong, and the silver-level lords of the twentieth level were not something they could fight against at all.

If it's just an ordinary lord, the local tyrant and others can still fight a dozen, but what the hell is the silver level.

For a while, the local tyrant was the idea of me to retreat, and he had already killed a lot of robbers, and when he returned to Zhao Yuncheng, he could get a lot of money from Zhao Feng, and then with these exploits, he could get closer to Zhao Yun.

Thinking of this, the local tyrant began to yell.

"Give it to me, whoever kills the boss will reward me with millions of Huaxia coins, and I will do what I say."

The words of the local tyrant made everyone who wanted to retreat roar angrily, and they took out the hole cards at the bottom of the box, ready to pile up the boss.

For a while, various items that reduced their attributes appeared.

When he saw these props, the local tyrants were stunned, they were props that he had never even seen, especially a few of them, even the local tyrants were a little greedy.

In the blink of an eye, Tempest's bronzed skin became colorful, his body began to shake, and behind Tempest's name, he was also poisoned and weakened.

"Up, the boss is mine!"

"Phew, it's mine!"

"the boss!"

Seeing the tempest attack, most of the players rushed forward and attacked wildly with their weapons and skills, hoping to take out the tempest.

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A series of 0s appeared, and the appearance of these injuries made everyone's faces bitter, the boss has been weakened, but it still can't break the defense, and the defense can't be broken, so how to kill.

"Enough of the ants?" The wind smiled contemptuously, and the five-ring long knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and three sword lights flew out, killing dozens of players in front of him.

Stumps are everywhere, and there are players dropping equipment all over the place, which glow differently under the scorching sun, and even emit a bronze glow.

The players who were going to retreat, when they saw that touch of bronze, they were greedy, and the boss couldn't beat it, but the equipment could be picked up, and it was a big deal to die once, but when they picked up the bronze equipment, they were earned.

Once again, players charge towards the Tempest, aiming for a bronze ring at the Tempest's feet, which makes everyone forget about the Tempest's power.

"Haha, haha, so daring." Seeing that the player did not retreat but rushed over, the wind was furious.

The five-ring long knife in his hand swings slowly, quickly swinging it as the players are about to approach.

The silver-white sword light flew out, and no player could stand within thirty meters, killing hundreds of people with one sword, the boss was too strong.

The local tyrant is that I am standing on the dividing line between Zhongzhai and Qianzhai, looking at the wind and laughing excitedly, how ugly and ugly my face is.

"Hmph, that's naïve." Mu'er opened her mouth and said sarcastically.

"Who!" Hearing the ridicule, the local tyrant is I immediately turned around and saw Mu'er with a sneer.

Looking at the mocking smile on Mu'er's face, the local tyrant couldn't be more depressed.

It's really embarrassing to be thrown home today, and I was seen by a woman, it's not happy, it's not happy.

The bronze spear in his hand began to tremble, and the local tyrant wanted to kill, so he vented with killing.

I finally contacted so many players, and I could also use the players who were teleported by Zhao Feng's mission, and I wanted to kill the wind village, I thought that the strategy in the copy could make it easy for me to win, but I didn't expect that the big boss was too strong, and this was not the strongest strength of the big boss.

It doesn't matter if they fail, but those players can't listen to themselves, and if they want to keep them obedient, they need to invest enough money and have to compensate them for their losses this time, but then they will lose a lot.

"Why do you want to fight?" Seeing the actions of the local tyrant, Mu'er's eyes lit up, and she was already unhappy with the local tyrant.

"Have you fought this boss?" Mu'er's cold words made the local tyrant immediately sober up, put away his weapon and looked at Mu'er.

Originally, Mu'er didn't want to answer, but the local tyrant asked like this, there must be a follow-up, Mu'er has been killed by the wind several times in the past few days, and she has long wanted to take revenge.

"Well, a few hits."

"Oh, it works?"

"Nope."

"How about joining forces?" Hearing Mu'er's words and thinking of Mu'er's strength, the local tyrant wanted to unite with Mu'er and strive to kill the boss.

Mu'er is rich, it is estimated that he is not much worse than him, communicating with this kind of person, the local tyrant feels that he will not lose face, as for going to Li Shang and the two, the local tyrant doesn't want to, it is a capital enemy!

"You're too weak, I'll kill up to three percent of the boss's HP, what about you?" Mu'er shook her head, a little unsure of the strength of the local tyrant.

"I can pay for those nerfed items." Hearing Mu'er's words, the local tyrant immediately spoke, still wanting to join forces.

After seeing the weakening props of those players, the local tyrant's horizons suddenly widened, as long as the boss is weakened, there are still bosses that can't be killed?

"I've got money, and we can't kill either of us, so I'm going to find both of them!" Mu'er won't leave after speaking.

After Mu'er left, the local tyrant was I stunned in place, I didn't know what to do, should I follow Mu'er and discuss with Li Shang and the others, or do I slowly figure out a way?

After thinking for a while, the local tyrant walked depressedly towards the outer village of the wind village, hoping to use those refreshed robbers to find bad luck, at least he didn't want to go to Li Shang, definitely didn't want to, because he didn't want to lose.

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At this time, the village of kings is ushering in a big change, and it is already a village of kings, which can cover a farther area, accommodate more people, and can strengthen the city walls again to defend against enemy attacks.

Xiaolai becomes very busy, giving orders to players and NPCs to change the layout of the village and make it better.

Li Shang followed behind Xiaolai, watching how Xiaolai dealt with it and how to solve those trivial matters, these things are what he needs to learn and what he lacks.

"Ding. You have an unread message. “