"I'll go!"

Li Yanbei trotted away, and as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he stopped. Immediately, a foul sentence broke out, and his vision suddenly appeared hundreds of players, all of whom were disciples of Putuo Temple. Seeing this, no matter how stupid he is, he understands what happened......

Then, without saying a word, he returned the same way.

At the critical moment, you still have to believe in the big army.

Li Yanbei silently thought in his heart, "Don't see me, don't see me..."

He recited it silently in his heart three times in a row, and before he could read it for the fourth time, there was a sparse shouting sound behind him, this kind of scene was too familiar to him, and when a foot of broken incense was chased and killed by Luofu's people just now, it seemed to be the same situation.

Li Yanbei went all out and ran away!

"Maybe we should take the initiative and leave the Divine Stick behind..."

On the mountainside, a large number of Luofu disciples gathered together, waiting for the next big battle, and the players in the main city had already sent news that more than nine hundred Putuo Temple disciples had left the city, obviously rushing to them.

"The Divine Stick is an NPC, how can it participate in the player's battle?"

"Besides, the whole person of the god stick has lost money, and it costs money to find him to take on tasks, if we open our mouths to leave him, maybe we will be slaughtered!"

When the others heard this, they also started talking.

"The Stick is back!"

Suddenly, a disciple a few meters away opened his mouth and shouted.

Before the words fell, the eyes of a group of people all looked towards the end of the mountain road, and they saw Li Yanbei running towards them in a hurry. Originally, the big guy thought that this guy suddenly had a conscience and suddenly woke up, but unexpectedly, in just a few seconds, nearly a thousand people from Putuo Temple flocked to it, sweeping like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Luofu's disciples all looked ugly, and they made trouble for a long time, and this guy was chased and killed by others.

They felt that they were so naïve with that idea just now, how could the god stick have a conscience?

When the enemies see each other, they are very red!

As soon as the people of Putuo Temple appeared, thousands of Luofu disciples suddenly shouted and drank, looking down from the sky, and looked down at the entire hillside, one large and one small, two crowds, like two black dragons, meeting at the mountainside, and then there was a fierce confrontation.

The weapons clashed, and the piercing sound of collision spread throughout the mountains, and in an instant, there was chaos in the area.

People are crowding people, all of them are deadly plays, and they are red-eyed.

In terms of quantity, Luofu has an absolute advantage, and the number of people is almost three times that of Putuo Temple. But most of these players are ordinary players, and some are even newbies. On the other hand, almost all of them are veterans who have been in the game industry for many years, and there are many professional players among them.

One is quantity, the other is quality!

"Kill!"

A player from Putuo Temple, seeing Li Yanbei bent on his waist, sneakily wanted to hide, shouted softly, and hit him with a weapon.

Kill your sister, kill!

Li Yanbei glanced at this person, his backhand was a shot, and when the opponent didn't have time to block it, he cast a broken frequency combo, hitting several times in a row!

Spike!

－196！

－193！

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The damage that shocked people's eyeballs floated up, compared to Li Yanbei, these players were still too tender. Li Yanbei's current strength is at least a peak king-level master, and even ordinary professional players can't take a few moves in his hands, let alone ordinary ordinary players.

Great war!

What is the first thing that comes to mind about this spectacular group battle scene?

Equipment, items, money!

Every time a player dies, one or two pieces of equipment or items from their baggage will be dropped, and the player with a red name may even be blown up!

In this kind of battlefield where thousands of people are beaten, all kinds of loot are naturally indispensable. And Li Yanbei walked through the chaotic crowd in a low-key manner, naturally to pick up leaks.

Near him, whenever someone died, he would immediately run over and collect the explosive things into his baggage, so fast that even the people on the side could not see what he was holding......

But this kind of person is often the most hateful, Li Yanbei is making a lot of money here, but it is not easy, and there are constantly people from Putuo Temple fiddling with weapons and waving at him. Some of the items he picked up were burst out by Luofu disciples, and some were from Putuo Temple.

Fortunately, it is okay to pick up Luofu, basically there are fewer attacks, after all, it is his own people, if he enters the field of vision of the disciples of Putuo Temple, it will definitely attract a large vote of hatred.

The other party couldn't wait to peel him and cramp.

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

A scream resounded in my ears, and every scream meant that someone was hanging. Li Yanbei subconsciously rushed to the location where the sound came from, and then, his arm naturally stretched, scooping the flickering light or various items on the ground into his palm, and without looking at what it was, he stuffed it into the burden without a head or brain.

"Damn, my brother's equipment has been picked up by this kid!"

"Exploded him!"

Several disciples of Putuo Temple, who had been staring at Li Yanbei for a long time, drank it all together, and immediately rushed over.

Small!

Li Yanbei pursed his lips, sacrificed the lock yin bell to entangle a few people, and continued to start his own fortune...

After a while, when Li Yanbei put a blue suit into his baggage, a Luofu disciple next to him who only had a trace of blood left suddenly grabbed his arm and said sincerely: "Divine stick, you really deserve to be my Luofu deacon, and when the brother hangs up, don't forget to pick up my equipment." In this way, when the war is over, I will be able to find you to get it! ”

The man said with a grateful face, he thought that Li Yanbei was thinking about Luofu and the other disciples, collecting the items dropped by the disciples, and returning them to them after the battle. After all, NPCs rarely do this to covet a player's gear.

Besides, it's all ordinary equipment, and it's not very valuable.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a twenty-percent discount."

Li Yanbei also showed a sincere expression and nodded.

The former was stunned for a moment, and some didn't understand the taste......

Suddenly, I remembered that the one standing in front of me was a famous god stick in the door!

That mercenary slut!

"Ahh

With an expression of wanting to vomit blood, this Luofu disciple was finally hung up by the attacking sword.

Before dying, the familiar figure bent down slightly, and collected the weapon he had exploded into his baggage. As if realizing that he still had vision, the man gestured to him. The expression is clearly to say: "Brother, good job!" Seeing that you died so heroically, I will definitely give you a 20% discount, don't forget to come and get it... Don't wait for obsolescence...... Dear..."

"Slut!"

His vision began to darken, and the man gritted his teeth and cursed.

Of course, Li Yanbei is not the only one who plans to take advantage of this war to make a small fortune. The other players who came with them had already poured into the battlefield one after another, and began to desperately pick up items on the ground at the risk of being hung up.

How much money you can make from this depends on everyone's hand speed...

Sometimes, game skills aren't just about PK.

……