Chapter 132: Blood Massacre (Part II) [Fourth Update]
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“43958.”
As Li Cang fell to the ground, without a trace of life, Wang Yan spat out a string of numbers from his mouth, and these numbers he was talking about were his growing experience points.
At the beginning, from pretending to be injured outside the Mustache Castle, and then hiding his strength, along the way, you chased me and fled like these low-level players hiding cats, and also appeared from time to time, and occasionally got slapped with one or two palms, and suffered some skin injuries from a few knives, these are all illusions created by Wang Yan's painstaking solitude, and the purpose is to gather a large number of low-level players to facilitate the harvesting of experience when the time is ripe.
In the past half a month, Wang Yan has been like fishing, for fear of using too much force and the fish will get off the hook, because he knows that players are very smart, and they all understand that if they show strong strength at the beginning, many low-level players are afraid that they will not have any thoughts about their rewards, even if there are occasional people who are not afraid of death or bother to try their luck, it is impossible to gather so many players.
Originally, Wang Yan didn't want to start so early, after all, it has only been half a month, and although the speed at which low-level players gather is fast, it is still limited after all, after all, such as this Li Cang, but it is a real cultivation at the peak of the pulse period, but after Wang Yan was killed, he only increased his experience by more than 200 years, so if there were not a large number of low-level players, his move would not be of much significance.
It's a pity that Wang Yan underestimated the reaction speed of the people in the rivers and lakes to this incident, although he didn't know about the convening of the 'King Killing Conference', but he was strongly blocked in Chaoyuan Town, and found that there were many martial artists in the gestation period, he was alert that the development situation of things was different from what he expected, in this case, he immediately decided to turn to the southeast, and returned to the Huaiyang Gathering, which is the closest to Chaoyuan Town, and prepared to harvest the experience in advance.
Although this harvesting experience has just begun, in the previous half month of pursuit, Wang Yan also killed and injured a large number of players in the Tongmai period, and gained considerable experience, plus his previous legacy, so now the experience points have accumulated to more than 40,000.
However, just these more than 40,000 experiences could not satisfy Wang Yan, he looked at the brightly lit Huaiyang set as if he had seen a large area of crops, and the bureau that had been painstakingly operated for half a month had reached the time to close the net.
Tonight the blood will not be shed, and the sword will not be sheathed!
Wang Yan's face was cold, but his heart was even colder, he put aside all distracting thoughts at the moment, let go of all thoughts, and only regarded this Huaiyang Town as a stepping stone to his avenue, and there was only murderous thoughts left in his heart!
The mind was firm, but Wang Yan did not rush directly into the town recklessly, he wandered outside the town, first killed those players who searched for their traces outside the town, or patrolled and stationed, before and after less than a cup of tea, there was no trace of any players outside the entire Huaiyang set, and there was a strong smell of blood wafting in the air, and Wang Yan hibernated in the dark, waiting for his prey to send himself to his mouth.
Not long after, a group of hundreds of people led by Wang Daoyuan poured out from the east end of the town, and in the face of the silent wilderness, Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Are there any people alive, where is Wang Yan?" ”
The voice came out from afar, but no one replied, Wang Daoyuan turned his head to look at the group of people behind him, these people all looked at each other, only to feel that the current situation was a little weird, after a while, a few people ran from the town to Wang Daoyuan's side, these people went to other towns to inquire about the situation, and when they had to summarize the situation, Wang Daoyuan said with a strange face: "That is, no one is really sure that it is Wang Yan, but the people outside are dead?" The people who came to report the news before only heard the voices coming from outside?
And the last direction from which the outside sound came from was to the south? ”
Gao Ying nodded and said, "It seems to be the case at present, but I am sure that it is Wang Yan, I went offline before, and I had a friend who saw his face clearly before he was killed, and he would not admit his mistake." ”
Li Qiong couldn't help but look strange when she heard this, and said, "In that case, Wang Yan is equivalent to killing around Huaiyang, and finally escaped from the south?" What is the place to the south? Why did he do that? Is he sick in the head? ”
"To the south is the town of Wutai."
Gao Ying gave an answer, but Wang Daoyuan shook his head, not understanding the meaning of Wang Yan's doing, but the bearded man Butian said: "I think that Wang Yan was probably chased by us for half a month, and he was blocked in Chaoyuan Town before, and he killed people to vent his anger under the fire in his heart." After all, most of the players who were searching outside before were players with poor strength, even if there were occasional peaks of the Tongmai Period, but Wang Yan was carrying a famous sword with the 'sharp' attribute, and he took advantage of the night to have mental calculations or not, and it was difficult for ordinary Tongmai Period peak players to go on two or three rounds under him. ”
"There is another reason, Wang Yan may want to collect some food from these people, after all, it has been five or six days since he last robbed the restaurant, and it is difficult to find food in this wilderness, and it is likely that he is extremely hungry."
There is no shortage of 'smart' people among so many people, and when they heard this, many people in the audience nodded their heads.
"Yes, it must be so, Wang Yan is jumping off the wall now!"
"I can't tell if he wants to do it again, take advantage of the darkness of the night to kill a circle, and then lure us all out so that he can rush into the market town again to grab food."
"He is a daydream, how can we let him do what we have now?"
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Between everyone's mouths, they felt that they had found out the reason for the current strange situation, Wang Daoyuan groaned and said: "If Wang Yan really flees south, we must immediately catch up, after all, the market towns behind are relatively empty, and those local sects may not necessarily deal with him, if he collects food, it will be difficult to find him." ”
"That's it, Brother Wang, you are the person who is most familiar with Wang Yan here, so you took most of your brothers to the south to pursue Wang Yan. I took the local players of Huaiyangji to stay in the town, so as not to prevent Wang Yan from seriously resorting to the plan of transferring the tiger from the mountain. However, in order to avoid other situations, it is necessary to leave some people to search in other directions. ”
Gao Ying was quite assertive, and immediately proposed a method, and the people in the field pondered slightly, although they felt that this method was modest, but now that the sky was dark, it was already inconvenient, and it could only be so, so no one had any objections.
After a short time, Wang Daoyuan and Li Qiong, two players in the gestation period, took the little two thousand players, each holding a torch, and headed towards the south like a mighty fire dragon in the night, while Gao Ying sat in Huaiyang Ji, there were still nearly a thousand players left in the town, Gao Ying only left local players in the town, and the others went out, searching for Wang Yan's traces in the east, north, and west directions.
Gao Ying has some selfish intentions in this arrangement, but now everyone wants to find Wang Yan as soon as possible, and no one cares about him.
Half an hour later, a large number of centaurs chasing south had gradually moved away from Huaiyangji, and there were a few more sparks on the wilderness around Huaiyangji, which were torches in the player's hands.
The player's patience has always been not very good, and after not finding Wang Yan for such a long time, many people think that Wang Yan should have fled to the south, and Bu Tian also thinks so. Because Liu Xiangyi and Li Cang died, Butian felt that he had no help, so he didn't go south to get involved, but stayed with luck, wanting to see if Wang Yan was hiding somewhere, this guy's mentality seems to be expecting him to hit the luck, but it's a pity...
", this Wang Yanzhen is a, he pinch the soft persimmon and run, there is a kind of one-on-one with me!"
Butian was bored in his heart, he didn't get a single hair in half a month, not to mention the time consumption, he died once, Liu Xiangyi and Li Cang died twice, and he spent a lot of money to buy equipment to deal with famous swords, when he thought of this, Butian couldn't help but roar, and said: "Wang Yan, you coward, you have the ability to come out and fight with Lao Tzu!" ”
Butian's roar was not small, and the sound came from afar in the wilderness, and many people turned their heads to look at him, then shook their heads with a smile and continued to look for Wang Yan. Bu Tian was just venting, but he didn't expect that after a few breaths, a fluctuating voice suddenly came into his ears.
"As you wish!"
Without waiting for the words to settle, Bu Tian only heard a gust of wind howling behind him, and he was first happy in his heart, and only one thought flashed: Could it be Wang Yan!
But in the next moment, without waiting for him to turn around, the expression on his face froze, and when he looked down, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from his body, but a sword light flashed, cutting him off directly, and the blood gushing out of the broken neck threw his head into the air.
"Lao Tzu was attacked by Wang Yan again?"
The last thought flashed in Butian's mind, and the human head fell to the ground without any life, and it was only at this time that the players around him realized that something was wrong, but because everyone was separated by more than ten meters, when some people turned their heads to look, they only found Butian's headless body, but there was no other trace.
Butian is with more than 200 other people in the east of Huaiyangji to search for Wang Yan's traces, because half an hour has passed, most of the two hundred people are already more than ten miles away from Huaiyangji, and each person is more than ten meters away from each other, looking for Wang Yan in a net-like way, such a formation in Wang Yan's eyes If the prey will use the best posture to send it to his mouth, he will create his own Qimen ring body trick to show the strange mysteries, so these people can hardly even touch his figure and were killed by his sword.
However, between hundreds of breaths, all the two or three hundred people in the east were beheaded, this was almost a one-sided massacre, Wang Yan did not encounter any decent resistance at all, the reason why this situation was caused was that the illusion created before played a role, including Wang Daoyuan, Gao Ying, these key figures, the judgment of Wang Yan's strength was completely wrong, which led to such a result, otherwise how could these people dare to search for Wang Yan in such a way?
Two or three hundred people were awarded, and Wang Yan's experience increased by nearly 20,000 points, but the strength of these players is uneven, and some even have only a dozen points of experience, but fortunately, there are more players, and more experience is waiting for Wang Yan.
Wang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and after harvesting the experience in the east one by one, he didn't stop for a moment, and walked towards the north with his sword.
This night is destined to be a bloody storm. (To be continued.) )