Chapter 396: Mi Country Station

This time, Deng Yi only continued to play for five minutes, and the injury was uncomfortable after all, so he collected the lyre, combed the meridians, and walked out without hurrying, and never met any players in the cold country along the way, all of them fled without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he arrived at the city gate, Deng Yi's meridians all over his body had basically been straightened out, but the damaged meridians still needed some time to recuperate, and it would not work without two or three days.

The city gate is very lively, there are tens of thousands of players fighting here, most of them are players from the cold country, but they are not unanimous to the outside world, fighting each other is still fierce, and there is no friendship to talk about at all.

The hunting ground is such a place where a person dies for wealth and birds for food, Deng Yi killed tens of thousands of people here, and broke out tens of thousands of martial arts cheats, he can't look down on it, and he doesn't have the heart to collect it, it doesn't mean that others can't look down on it.

Even if there is only a one percent probability, there are hundreds of good martial arts cheats, even if you don't practice yourself, a copy of the Quadratic Exercise can be sold for dozens of taels of gold, and a Superior Exercise is worth thousands of taels of gold.

That's a huge amount of money for the average player, who can't be tempted? Therefore, in order to compete for these martial arts cheats, everyone was red-eyed.

In addition to tens of thousands of players from the Cold Country, there are thousands of players from other countries, but they only dare to fight on the periphery to pick up leaks, and do not dare to step into the middle half a step, because all foreign players who try to enter the middle will be instantly set on fire and cut into pieces.

"He's out, run!" Someone saw Deng Yi walk out, and exclaimed in fright, and then Hula ran away completely, and in a blink of an eye, there was no one left at the gate of the city.

Even those players from other countries retreated with interest, daring to grab things in front of Deng Yi, they didn't have the guts. The only thing left is a few dozen Chinese players who have heard the news and followed.

An hour later, the Hanguo garrison sank into the ground in a wave of shaking, leaving a vacant land with no grass, and only now next year will this majestic garrison rise again.

The hunting grounds are buzzing like never before, and for the first time there's an influx of high-end players without discovering the Honor Pass.

Especially in the five countries of China, China, China, Wa, Yuelan, and Hanguo, all players who consciously have some skills will put down what they are doing and enter the hunting ground as soon as possible, not for hunting martial arts cheats, but for the glory of the country.

Deng Yi casually found a relatively hidden tree, climbed the treetop and began to meditate and heal without distraction, three days passed in a blink of an eye, the internal injury was basically healed, only the right arm was still a little uncomfortable, unable to exert strength, and the growth of bones was relatively slow.

But Deng Yi didn't want to continue to consume, this injury would not have any impact on the next action, just make sure that he recovered before fighting the last guard, so he got up and stood on the treetop to identify the direction again, and then the wind under his feet rushed to the top of the tree to the station of the United States.

Whenever he saw players along the way, as long as they were not players from Huaguo and a few relatively close countries, Deng Yi would not let go of any of them, and killed them all, so it took three days to rush to the station of the United States.

Seeing Deng Yi entering the encirclement alone, Tryon, the first player in the United States, shouted angrily with a pale face: "Deng Yi, you are so arrogant, you dare to come alone, today you will definitely have no return!" ”

Deng Yi said disdainfully: "Don't call there, just come." ”

"Up! Consume him! In the face of Deng Yi's disdain, Trung gritted his teeth in anger, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people surrounded him from all directions, and began to attack with hidden weapons and gangqi from a distance, without the slightest intention of swarming up.

Deng Yi raised his hand and spilled a handful of steel balls the size of mung beans, killing them first. But with a wave of his hand again, hundreds of more players surrounded him, and they also began to attack with hidden weapons and gangqi from a distance.

In the face of this kind of consumption of advance and retreat, Deng Yi couldn't help frowning, no matter how ruthless he is, he is still a human being, and when he is always exhausted, he can kill 108,000, but he definitely can't kill 200,000 300,000.

While killing the players who rushed up with ease, he was secretly thinking about how to deal with it. But after thinking about it, Deng Yi found that without help, there was really no other way than to consume it.

However, this state of being controlled by the enemy made Deng Yi unhappy, so he was ready to break this state, even if it was not much meaningful consumption, he must grasp the initiative and control the rhythm of the battlefield.

The right hand has recovered a lot in the three days of traveling, and now it is able to move freely, and it is not a problem to exert three points of strength. Therefore, Deng Yi held the lyre in his right hand, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his body turned into a string of phantoms and went straight into the densest group of enemies.

The sound of the piano sounded like a sharp blade, cutting out in circles and circles, and everywhere it passed, whether it was people or things, it was cut into countless pieces and covered the ground.

"Spread out, spread out, don't huddle together!" Tran jumped to his feet in a hurry.

But Deng Yi's speed was too fast, where there were more people to drill, and tens of thousands of people were killed in a short time, and the other players in the United States panicked, and all the plans were forgotten, and they all scattered and fled.

Facing the few players in the United States around him, Deng Yi was dumbfounded, there was no one to kill!

"This is what you rely on to keep the deity alive?" Deng Yi asked Tran, who was hiding beside the guards.

Tran didn't see Deng Yi's ridicule, but said with confidence: "Deng Yi, don't be too complacent, this is just the beginning." “

"Yes, I'll see." Deng Yi really wanted to kill the two guards directly, and then rush to the station to kill them on a large scale, because it was crowded with people, and there were countless players.

But the injury on his right hand has not healed yet, and the country of rice is not as unprepared as the cold country, it can even be said that he is well prepared, and if he is not careful, he may carry a big heel, and it is really impossible to take this risk in the case of nine out of ten, Deng Yi finally resisted this tempting idea.

Three minutes later, the Mi players who fled just now came back, but instead of rushing back in a swarm, they came to Deng Yi in an organized and planned batch, and it was still the same old method, and there were not many people rushing up each time, but it always kept an endless stream.

This is normal, Deng Yi is not surprised by such a situation, if the players in the United States are really like that, they can't bear a round of killing, then it's hell.

After a stalemate for more than ten minutes, Deng Yi became a little impatient, because the killing efficiency was too low and it was too much of a waste of time.

"Forget it, let's wait until the injury heals."

The consumption plan failed, Deng Yi had to choose to retreat first, and come back after the injury healed, and then directly attack the guards.