0113 Dust Survives
Everyone dispersed, and the Empress said so, so you have to hurry up and implement it.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's almost time for dinner. This piece of fire centipede is really difficult to fight, but the rewards are also rich, at a glance, from time to time, there will be upgraded golden light on the top of the heads of the dust members, so that everyone is even more motivated, in addition to dating, sisters, watching movies, there are nearly 800 players fighting online.
"Hehe, Sister Yu, everyone's motivation is still very strong." Yun Yi, who didn't know when she returned to her side, said very happily.
I glanced at the top of her head, and I rubbed it, and she was level 33. Her flower-like butterfly-like upgrade in a small team is very good, more than the members of the dust who are working hard. A childhood impression of those female goblins who come out at night to suck men's yang energy comes to mind. The key is that these men who have been sucked yang energy are still very happy, and there are still people who look back and call Yun Yi to join the team, and I fall.
"Wow, Sister Yu, this chain mail of yours is so beautiful. It's so close-fitting, so handsome. Yun Yi's eyes were full of stars staring at the Mogu chain mail, and it was a shame that she still touched Yu Yaning's body with her hand, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.
I'll have to withdraw first, or I'll be asked for equipment later. Sure enough, after inquiring about the ins and outs of Mogu's chain mail, Yun Yi turned her eyes to look at me, fortunately, I was witty, and only left a majestic back for her. Leaving her behind her and shouting: "Sechao, you come back for me." I won't care what you want to equip ......."
After checking the guild's upgrade experience, there is still a gap of about 50% from the second-level guild. It seems that this kind of team combat is still very powerful, and if you organize this kind of large-scale collective monster farming activity again in the future, you can quickly upgrade to a second-level guild.
Just as he was about to call everyone off the line to rest, there was a riot at the forefront of the front line fighting the fire centipede.
As soon as he raised his feet and walked forward, he received a message from Hu Yue.
"Master, a group of people came here and said that they want to charter this place, and they ask us to quit within a five-minute time, otherwise they will do something to us."
I couldn't help but be stunned, yo, I didn't expect that there would be someone who came to charter the venue, this kind of thing fell on my head It's really a bit interesting. Raise your hand to summon the guild channel and send a message:
"Friends of the dust, someone wants to clear us, please get ready."
A simple sentence, leaving caused an uproar.
"I'm rubbing, are you tired of it?"
"I've been waiting for so long, and I'm finally waiting to get into trouble."
"Eh, are you sick, and you're still here waiting for others to come and make trouble?"
"It's okay, I have a medicine ......"
The members of the dust were discussing in the guild channel non-stop, while quickly cleaning up the monsters in front of them and concentrating towards the location of the incident.
"Tsk, what kind of guild is this? Motes? He hasn't heard of meowing, where did he call him, go back to Lao Tzu. You still have three minutes to go, and if you don't get out, don't blame the brothers for being polite, hehehe. There were more than a dozen people on the other side, and the leader had an evil and crazy expression, thinking that he was acting. His gaze swept over his head, and the information was impressive.
[Dream Relic 3,000 Years] Level: 31 Profession: Swordsman I rub, this big brother's name is slightly sharp. I'm ashamed of myself.
Seeing me coming, everyone gave way and came face to face with this hero who had dreamed of 3,000 years.
"This big brother, we are leveling here, I don't know what's wrong, we have to leave the field?" I asked, clenching my fists.
Seeing that I am a sharpshooter, I haven't revealed my personal information yet. Dream Relics 3,000 years pursed his mouth, and said arrogantly: "What kind of goods are you that deserve me to talk to you?" I guess your boss didn't have a seed, so he sent a little minions like you. Sue sΓΉ you, the brothers are the main force of the Sword Like a Dream Guild. Our big army is going to come here to level up, so get out of here. β
With a sweep of his gaze, a sword intertwined badge was printed on the other party's shoulder, shining against the golden light. This is the emblem of the long-famous sword like a dream, which has been widely spread with Situ Youcai's appearance.
"Oh." It dawned on me and I said, "The sword is like a dream, it sounds very powerful." But can you cover the sky with one hand? Can you do whatever you want? Are you so good that you can drive away other players at will? Can you be so powerful that you can ignore others for your own selfish gain? You are so disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, what qualifications do you have to survive in the world? What are the faces active in the game? If I were you, I would have been in pain and repentant, and I would have automatically deleted my number and gone home to face the wall. β
The righteous words were thought-provoking and caused everyone on the other side to think deeply.
"Eh, Brother Meng, what he said makes sense, did we do something wrong?"
"Woo woo, it turns out that I am so guilty, I just followed you to make soy sauce."
"Mom, I'm going home. The outside world is too dangerous......"
The members of the mote were also dumbfounded, looking at me like an alien.
"It's terrifying to have a three-inch tongue."
"Now I really know why Li Shimin has to kill Wei Zheng, if I kill myself in a minute......"
"I, you, him, this is not scientific......"
Just when everyone was talking about it, a cold voice came from behind Dream Relic 3,000 years and the others.
"A soldier who surrenders without a fight, the little white worm in Lang is really a character."
As the crowd surged, many players with sword badges on their shoulders soon appeared from behind. The leader of the alliance with swords like dreams, Situ Youcai, also stood in front of me.
Wrapped in silver armor, he carried a large knife with a simple shape but a cold luster. Situ Youcai, who had an indifferent face, looked at me with fierce eyes, feeling like he was ready to eat me at any time.
I smiled slightly: "Tut-tut, the master of the Situ League is really magnificent." It was hard work to take so many brothers around. It is estimated that you will definitely get a medal on May Day in the future. β
"Hmph." Situ Youcai said coldly: "Lang Li, little white worm, what do you mean by leading people to block our union leveling?" Could it be that you are going to charter the venue? You micro-dust have just been established and are so perverse, don't you take into account the feelings of the players of Chaos City at all? β
First, he sent someone to provoke, and then he took the initiative to show up, bringing the guild players to bring their faces up for you to fight. If I slapped him in the face, he would be able to say that the Dust Guild was unreasonable and dominated one side, which was really a big scourge. But if I don't slap him in the face, others will say that the Dust Guild doesn't dare to put a fart against the Sword Like a Dream Guild, and obediently give up the leveling ground. Kill two birds with one stone, the design is really seamless. I said how come this product has time to come over today, it turns out that this is the case.
Yu Yaning's face on the side was also very ugly, presumably she had already figured out the doorway. To return or not to retreat is a question. And it is a matter of life and death related to the life and death of the Dust Guild, without the slightest exaggeration and falsehood.
From the beginning of its establishment, I thought that there would be all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, but I didn't expect it to come so violently and suddenly. Situ Youcai, the strongman of the Earth Demon List, has taken advantage of our weaknesses with the strength of the whole guild. Like a poisonous snake biting its prey, it grabs the key point and does not let go.
I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "Tiangang is really worthy of its reputation, you are really full of evil." β
A slight smile hung on the corner of Situ Youcai's mouth, and he looked at me without a trace: "Lang Alliance Leader said that he laughed, please answer me, are you going to pack it or not?" β
Aggressive, it looks like this is going to kill us. If you take a step back here, maybe you will understand the difference in strength between a new guild and an old guild. At the same time, however, suspicion of motes can arise. It's too weak for people to force you to quit like this, how can players join a guild like you?
What a ruthless move, every word is heart-wrenching.
After a long silence, I waved my hand behind me and said, "Come on, come on, everyone get out of the way, and make way for friends who are like swords like dreams." Let's brush the level together, hello everyone is really good. β
Situ Youcai had a smile on his face, and said with a bit of ridicule: "In that case, on behalf of my brothers, I would like to thank all of you in the Lang Alliance Leader and the Dust Guild. After saying that, he took his men and the player door to walk towards the fire centipedes.
"Wait!"
Out of the crowd came a bald head, the huge head was very familiar, it was Amitabha Buddha, this kid.
Situ Youcai was stunned, turned his eyes to look at me, and asked, "What does Lang Alliance Master mean by this?" Want to go back on your word? β
I spread my hands: "Although this Buddha is a player of our guild, he is free, I can't control everything, so won't I become a policeman in the Pacific?" β
Amitabha Buddha walked up to Situ Youcai with a stick and hugged his fists: "I heard that the leader of the Situ League is very powerful, today my unknown junior wants to ask for advice or two, and I also ask the master of the Situ League for advice, I don't know if it is possible?" β
Before Situ Youcai could speak, a Buddha stood up behind him and reprimanded: "Which onion are you, and what qualifications do you have to challenge our alliance leader." If we are all like you, then wouldn't our alliance leader have to die of exhaustion? β
Amitabha Buddha was not angry, and replied leisurely: "Which garlic are you, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me, if they are all like you, then I will not be angry to death." β
The man Buddha was so suffocated that his face turned red, and he pointed at Amitabha Buddha for a long time, and roared: "Stinky monk, suffer death!" β
Situ Youcai's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop him, and he still went by the Buddha player.
The Buddha, named Kitty Eagle Catching the Hen, danced with an iron rod in his hand, and his face was flushed with a little residual flush of qi and blood that had not yet subsided, and his nostrils breathed fire towards Amitabha.