The west gate of the waterfront city. Jian Nanyou finally moved all the way to this side without danger.

"Are they all there?" He asked other people in the channel.

"It's ......," the other five replied one after another. Jian Nanyou didn't go out of a small alley at this time, peeked out, and only found the glue that was pretending to be a stall in the small street market on the city gate street. When the glue was level, he often set up a small business in the small market at the city gate, and at this time it was also a specialty, and no one was suspicious at all when he pretended to be down.

As for the other four, Jian Nanyou swept around carefully, but still didn't find it. I was so satisfied that I couldn't even recognize myself, let alone those strange guys.

"Da Nan, what now? Rush out? "The message is about the fire burning clothes.

"It's a bit troublesome, there seem to be a lot more people at the city gate." Daoxiang Mu said.

Jian Nanyu also quickly realized this problem. Compared with when he went to the east gate before, everyone reunited at this time, and after such a delay, the number of people under the city gate can be said to have skyrocketed. Before, Jian Nanyou was indeed ready to gather everyone's strength to rush hard, as long as the opponent was killed, the opponent naturally did not know where he went. Jian Nanyou originally had this self-confidence.

But now that the number of opponents has surged, let alone kill them cleanly, it is a question whether they can be killed or not.

There was silence in the channel for a while.

"That's good." The glue said, "I'll lure them away, and they're waiting for an opportunity to rush out." "Let me do it, I, the priest, will be able to get their full attention." Daoxiang Mu also spoke.

The crowd was silent. Daoxiang Mu's words are not wrong, glue to lead, definitely not able to attract the other party's full attention, only the priest appears is possible, but the problem is that glue, as an archer, has a speed advantage, and it is a chance to get out. If the pastor is exposed, it must be certain death.

"Then I'll go." No one spoke for a while. Dao Xiangmu has made up his mind. Ready to show up. Jian Nanyou suddenly came out with a message: "Don't go to anyone." ”

"How?" Dao Xiangmu was puzzled. Jian Nanyou has never been an emotional person.

"It's useless for you to lead. You stand out and you are destroyed. How many steps can you run? Jian Nanyou said.

Daoxiang Mu thought about it, and it was true. How can a person without speed lead his opponent away? After running two steps, he was chased and killed.

"What then?" One of them asked.

"Listen to me!" Jian Nanyou already had a plan in his heart at this time.

"Good idea!! After Jian Nanyou said it, everyone applauded.

Under the West City Gate, at this time, more than a dozen guilds in Linshui City gathered. Everyone is a perfectly equipped team, and they all try to take the best position under the city gates. The aura is very incompatible, and the eyes of each other are spewing fire. They are waiting for the results of the negotiation between the presidents of the priest's college, and if they don't agree, the battlefield will immediately turn into a battlefield. Each team is preparing for battle at this time, thinking about what kind of measures they should take once the battle begins.

But at the same time, they haven't forgotten another big mission: keeping an eye on players coming and going.

The tension was about to freeze, and everyone's palms holding weapons were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, there was a street near the city gate. A pastor rushed out in a panic. The eyes of the players of the guilds under the city gate lit up at this moment.

"Is that him?" The slightest hesitation flashed through the hearts of the crowd when they saw an arrow shoot out of the alley from which the priest had run, striking the priest in the shoulder.

The players under the city gates were already in an uproar, and they approached the priest in unison.

The priest's footsteps did not stop, he stepped to continue his escape, but a series of fireballs followed his steps, hitting him in the back. At the same time, another tracking arrow flew over.

White light flashes! In the aperture of the Dan, something faintly fell down.

With a "Bangdang" sound, things fell to the ground, the white light dissipated, and everyone saw it clearly, it was a magic staff.

Almost at the same time. An archer had already rushed out of the alley, glanced at the people who were approaching the gate of the city, and hurried towards the staff on the ground. But immediately after that, a warrior rushed out, and with a charge straight into the archer's waist, the archer was knocked out with a whizz, and the warrior tried to pick up the staff, but he was too slow to move. The masters of the guilds under the city gate had already reacted, roaring angrily, and the mage's spells and the archers' arrows rushed out together. Centered on the staff. The mage set the surrounding circle on fire. The archers shot at the warrior even more, and the warrior could still take half a step forward. In a panic, he retracted back into the alleyway.

"Quick, staff!!" I don't know where I heard such an exclamation. The ranks of the guilds rushed forward. The one who had a greater speed advantage had already crossed the crowd at this time, but when he was still a few steps away from the staff, fire immediately fell from the sky and turned him into a cloud of flying ashes. Everyone stopped. At this time, whoever dares to step forward to pick up this staff will immediately become the target of everyone. After the death of this poor player, everyone thought of this.

For a while, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, the staff was a few steps in front of him, but no one dared to step forward to get it, everyone was quickly thinking about what to do in their own private chat channel, and some people had already reported the situation here to the president.

The priesthood was already in chaos, and the elders were still negotiating the current situation, and before they could find a suitable solution, they saw that a priest had been resurrected in the priesthood. Before the crowd could see clearly, the priest went off the line with the white light of resurrection, and everyone was stunned, when they received a report from Simon's direction: a priest had died, and a staff had been exploded.

As soon as the presidents heard this, they held a fart meeting, and immediately led their members to rush towards the west gate, learning the details and the current situation all the way.

"The staff is on the ground, no one dares to touch it!"

This is a good state, but it is by no means a long-term solution, because the items on the ground will be refreshed by the system when the time comes. And this time limit is only five minutes.

It is impossible for the fastest person to reach the west gate from the priest's college in five minutes, which means that someone must pick up the staff before the presidents bring people to arrive, otherwise everyone will be empty.

At this time, all the presidents considered the fastest situation, and reminded their subordinates: Look for the opportunity to snatch the staff, even if you can't grab it, you must see who picked it up. and the man's occupation.

At the same time, the guards at each resurrection point were told to cheer up the spirits.

At the West City Gate, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme. At this time, half a minute had passed since the staff landed, and no one seemed to be moving. But in fact, the people in the front row are moving forward in a very imperceptible way. Everyone wants to get into a range, and one can get within reach of the staff as soon as he stretches out his arm, so that even if he dies immediately, he will be considered earned. Unless luck has fallen to the extreme, this death just happened to blow up the staff of the ground again.

A minute passed, and all intentions were revealed. They had already shortened the distance by this time, which was a change that was enough to judge with the naked eye. The players in the back row were a little surprised, in their opinion, it was unconsciously that the players in the front row had taken a step away from them, and then they realized that the effect of adding up was too terrible.

Someone in the front row suddenly rushed out!

In fact, everyone stood in a row, and the distance from the staff ground could not be the same, and some people were a little farther away. Someone was a little closer. The one who shot right now was the one closest to the staff, only two steps, a distance that could be reached by bending down with one step, and he finally couldn't hold it back and made the first move.

He's fast! Others are faster than him.

He was closest to the staff, but someone was closer to him than he was to the staff.

Two players by his side. As soon as this guy moved, he immediately attacked, and the two joined forces to kill him on the spot. One of the duo was even more scheming, taking advantage of this attack to skillfully advance his position, and after a successful blow, he wanted to go to the staff. As a result, another player who had been staring at him made a move towards him.

At this time, the state is just one touch, not to mention that it has already been touched twice? The chain reaction was quickly completed, and everyone fought, snatching the staff forward as they cleared the dissidents from their surroundings.

The scene is chaotic, and the players use all kinds of methods to the extreme.

Someone was about to pick up the staff in the chaos, but the people around him couldn't stop it, so they hurriedly kicked the staff out with a stab. The ground was full of human feet, and the staff couldn't roll far, but the one before missed the opportunity. Immediately died in the midst of the rebellion. The second player who finds an opportunity in the chaos. As soon as he bent down**, he was kicked hard, lost his balance and fell to the ground. But his arm still tried to reach out and squeeze the staff into his hand, but to no avail. In the end, he was trampled to death by the player.

Everyone finally found that in such a chaotic scene, trying to bend down and pick up the staff was simply looking for death. So no one made such a rash move. Players who rush towards the staff. They all stretched out their legs desperately to stomp the staff under their feet.

Crowding, fighting, spells, death. The players who didn't care about themselves looked at the scene in shock. At this time, Jian Nanyou, with several of his brothers, was quietly walking out of the alley next to him and walked out of the west gate. No one noticed them, and everyone's attention was on the staff on the ground.

However, all of this is just a play made by Jian Nanyou, and even the priest who died is not their own. It's just a very low-level rookie player casually identified on the street. With 50 gold coins and a nice priest's outfit, he persuaded the other party to perform such a self-sacrificing scene.

As for the staff on the ground, it is just an ordinary staff that the rookie player threw on the ground in an instant, and anyone can do this kind of thing.

Jian Nanyou calculated that these guys would have preconceived ideas as soon as they saw the previous scene. No one would ever think at such a time that this was just a play and use authentication to determine the authenticity.

Jian Nanyou was the last to walk out of the west gate, and looked back at the group of players who were still coaxing the ordinary staff on the ground, leaving a contemptuous smile.

It's a little late