Chapter Eighty-Five: The Holy Beast Expresses Great Pressure......
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Second Update...... Well, it's late again t.t hasn't been in a good mental state lately, and yesterday it was another day of tossing...... Anyway, let's continue to ask for recommendation votes!
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Altar Sacred Beast ...... Why is it gone?
The members of the two groups who arrived one after another, when they suddenly saw the strange sight of the main altar being empty, they couldn't help but stop in unison and looked at each other at a loss.
Everyone knows very well that if you want to take the main altar, the most important condition is to kill the holy beast by your own help, if you don't do this, even if you kill all the enemies in the entire main altar, it is useless.
But now?
Even the holy beast doesn't know where to go, so it's a beating!
"Zheng Haotian! You are really proud of the world, do you think that you can avoid the fate of destruction by hiding the holy beasts! ”
Seeing that the situation was not right, Dongdao's "National Hero Xiaoping Gift" did not rush to make a move, and the side that dominated the world had already snorted coldly.
He has always been accustomed to taking all situations into the palm of his hand, but today he was knocked down by accidents one after another, and the sourness in his heart was like pouring a scoop of ice water in a pot of boiling oil, and he couldn't stop crackling at all!
"Hmph, dominate the world, it seems that you are destined to return home today."
Zheng Haotian is quiet on the surface, but in fact he is the least calm.
The Holy Beast cannot be found in the world, at best, it is the offensive and defensive battle of the General Altar this time, but he is proud of the world and loses the Holy Beast, maybe what greets them is the nightmare of losing the General Altar!
He had already ordered all the gangsters to immediately look for the holy beast, and then the internal force worked, and the voice condensed into a thin line, which was directly transmitted to Shen Wanji, who had just come to the Greedy Wolf General Altar inexplicably.
Now that I think about it, this woman suddenly came to the main altar with the eight masters, she must have other plans, maybe she saw that the sword was proud of the world and had no investment value, and she wanted to take the opportunity to change the main altar, and it was unknown to make a fortune in the end.
Thinking of this, Zheng Haotian was even more anxious, and the tone of the voice transmission became extremely aggressive.
"Shen Wanji! Where did you get the holy beast! ”
After the transmission passed into the secret, it took a while to get Shen Wanji's nonchaliant response.
"Zheng Haotian, are you talking to me in this tone?"
Although the voice is very tactful, the cold meaning in it can be heard by anyone.
In normal times, Zheng Haotian at this time was probably already swallowing his anger, but this time it was different, the Holy Beast of the General Altar was related to the survival of his sword pride in the world, so his tone not only did not slow down in the slightest, but became more intense.
"You are planning to take people to the Greedy Wolf General Altar, and lure the holy beast away while I am not alive, what do you want to do!"
"Holy beasts? What a joke......"
Shen Wanji actually laughed.
"You people who are proud of the world are incompetent, and you can't keep the general altar of greedy wolves, and I won't say anything, but you shirk your responsibilities like this, but you don't look like Zheng Haotian, a real man in the past."
"Less nonsense! Tell me where the sacred beast is! ”
"Zheng Haotian! How dare you yell at me! Don't you want the next quarter's investment and the salary of a professional gamer? ”
“……”
Suddenly hearing this threat, Zheng Haotian only gritted his teeth and creaked, but he didn't speak again for a while.
On the other hand, Shen Wanji seemed to have finally noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and her voice softened again.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I don't ...... about the Holy Beast Yikes! ”
As soon as the words were halfway through, Shen Wanji suddenly let out an exclamation, which made Zheng Haotian stunned slightly at first, and then tried to transmit the secret to the past, but what he received was a system prompt that "the object of the secret transmission is dead or in a special scene".
Although the main altar battle is also a special scene, the entire main altar, including the greedy wolf city on the periphery, actually only exists as an independent mirror image during the main altar battle, and it will not hinder the transmission of sound between players.
Then, now that the contact between Shen Wanji's side was suddenly interrupted, there was only one possibility left......
"Zheng Haotian!"
After a while, Shen Wanji hurriedly passed the word.
"Hurry up and let your men go to the gate of the altar and guard my corpse! Don't let anyone pick it up! ”
"What's going on?"
In the blink of an eye, the positions of the two sides fell, and the person who was not calm became Shen Wanji.
"What else could it be! It's a holy beast! I was killed by the Holy Beast! ”
As the leader of the gang, Zheng Haotian, who was very aware of the setting of the holy beast, immediately understood what Shen Wanji meant.
As the key to the total altar battle, in order to prevent the holy beast from being besieged and killed by players using the privilege of "low combat exemption", in the setting of the general altar battle, the command of the holy beast itself to "kill hostile players" must also override the default setting of the system of low combat protection for novices.
However, why was Shen Wanji killed by the missing holy beast? What the hell is going on?
Zheng Haotian's question was quickly answered.
"It's sanctimonious!"
When she said this name, the resentment in Shen Wanji's heart was almost overflowing.
"It was he who came around me with the holy beast and used the roar of the holy beast to smash me to death!"
Sanctimonious......?!
Recently, it is not the first time that Zheng Haotian has heard this familiar name, and even not long ago he got the news that Zhao Ritian, who was trapped in Quanzhen, had been rescued by Dao Sancyan, and later it was also his successive actions on the periphery, so that the peripheral gang of the sword arrogant world as a strange soldier restrained a lot of energy from the world......
It can be said that if it weren't for the extraordinary means of being sanctimonious, the sword arrogant world might have been tasting the bitter fruit of losing the general altar by now.
Here's the problem...... He has been helping the sword from beginning to end, and now he suddenly has such a hand, why is it?
In a hurry, he directly threw Shen Wanji's advice behind him, and passed on the word to the Tao.
"Brother Dao, what do you want to do!"
"Oh...... It's Lao Zheng. ”
The sound of the secret was quickly responded, but the sanctimonious answer made Zheng Haotian almost want to vomit blood.
"Isn't it obvious what I want to do...... Hmm, wait a minute, I suddenly thought of it as soon as you reminded me, and now please watch the audio of the Thousand Miles Channel......"
Zheng Haotian, who almost subconsciously opened the telepath of thousands of miles, immediately heard a loud announcement that was dignified and magnificent-
"The largest gang organization in the rivers and lakes is proud of the world! The gang leader Zheng Haotian ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, owed 300 million taels of silver to Qianzhuang, and ran away with Shen Wanji, the second richest man in the top ten! We have no way to take the Holy Beast of the General Altar to pay our wages! The original price of the total altar holy beast was 9,980,000 taels, but now it is only two hundred taels! All two hundred taels! Don't miss the opportunity, never again......"
“……”
Zheng Haotian only felt that his internal breath was disturbed for a while, and the fight with Dongdao just now had never made him so unstable, but now, seeing his pale and pale, it was actually a sign that he was about to fall into a state of madness!
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