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"Only by killing a player can we have an aboriginal who can enter the real world?" Huang Yunxian asked with a frown.

"Yes, so, those players have to die, and this is the admission ticket, the admission ticket for us to enter the real world, this big game." Valkyrie nodded affirmatively

"Then I'll go back and give the order, kill" Huang Yunxian did not hesitate, and after bowing, he immediately entered a small room on the side.

Where would anyone know that this slum hut is actually a connection point between the world of the martial gods and the real world.

"Why?" In the Yuntian Palace, Ye Cheng only appeared at this time, the ugly girl was actually light blue and elegant, no one told Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person to be able to enter here.

Facing Ye Cheng's questioning, Light Blue smiled elegantly and indifferently, and said, "Deep Blue, what is your purpose?" ”

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment when asked, and then said: "Save all the players and find a way to send the Martial God World back to its original trajectory." ”

Ye Cheng is definitely not talking nonsense, what he says is from his heart.

"How many players will die in the war against Western Xia?" Light Blue asked elegantly and coldly.

Ye Cheng retorted: "There is no way, the sacrifice of a few people in exchange for the survival of the majority of players, this is the only way, can we just watch those Western Xia soldiers rush into the main city controlled by our players?" Although it is easy for these masters to escape, don't forget that the player's current main body level is around 6, and only those who have passed level fifty-five can be called strong, those who have passed level sixty are masters, and those who have passed level sixty-five are truly first-class masters, but how many of these will there be? There are hundreds of millions of players, and there are only less than a million people who can protect themselves from the real first-class masters."

Light Blue smiled coldly and said, "You also know that there are less than a million first-class masters, if there are no more than one million of them, what will happen to the remaining players?"

"This ...... To repel the attack of the Western Xia Kingdom, you don't need such a big damage."

"You have forgotten your roots, the soldiers of the Western Xia Kingdom are aborigines, and these people around us are not aborigines?"

One sentence was like an initiation, which made Ye Cheng wake up in an instant, if the first-class masters lost too much, the aborigines under the Martial God would suddenly be in trouble, and it would be a nightmare for the players.

Today's world of Martial Arts is gradually merging with the real world, and players no longer have the ability to resurrect, and once they die, they are truly killed.

Seeing Ye Cheng frowning and silent, Light Blue's elegant voice eased and said, "Deep Blue is low-key, you have been too nervous recently, so you will make a mistake, if you can, rest for a few days."

"Rest?" Ye Cheng smiled bitterly, he might be able to rest when he returned to the real world, otherwise, as the number one master of the Martial God, Ye Cheng knew that he had no room to rest at all.

Prestige is a spur, and at the same time, it is also a heavy burden, Ye Cheng can leave it alone now, but the final charge will finally fall on his head.

Ye Cheng didn't want to be famous for eternity, but at least he didn't want to leave it for 10,000 years, and his current fame was like a shackle that had completely tied him up.

Ye Cheng rubbed his sore head, looked at his nose and nose, and forced himself to calm down, as soon as Light Blue said this, he was really on the verge of going mad, and at this time, even if there was only a little spark, he would burst.

Soldiers, yes, those aborigines; Ye Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly guessed the purpose of Light Blue's elegance.

"Yes, we shouldn't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, preserving our own strength is the right way." A smile appeared on Ye Cheng's face.

Light Blue also smiled faintly, at least, Ye Cheng returned to his original Qingming.

Why did she care so much about Ye Cheng, Light Blue Elegance herself didn't know, but in the dark she felt a special connection with Ye Cheng, this continuity was like the closest relative.

For the others, except for those former partners who have left the world of online games, there are not even a few people who will be so patiently admonished by Light Blue Grace.

Zhou Botong and the others have not spoken, although NP is involved, they are still indifferent, as if they do not belong to the aborigines.

However, several people in black, and even Huang Laoxie showed a trace of displeasure on their faces, although it was only for a moment, they were still captured by Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng was even more worried.

The world of the Martial God has not completely collapsed, it has not completely integrated with the real world, although the players occupy dozens of main cities and have become the actual rulers of these main cities, but this is like a thief, the rules of the real Martial God world, the royal family among the aborigines of the real Martial God World still exists, in order to protect the country, those NPC soldiers still have to stick to their duties.

As long as it is a player, it will be warned by its respective gangs, as long as the Western Xia Kingdom invades, all players will immediately evacuate to the surrounding main city.

The rules of the Martial God World made their own reaction, and more and more aboriginal NPCs were conscripted into the army and rushed into the front line, and for a time the national war fell into a stalemate, and every day there were Western Xia soldiers and aborigines; The battle was very fierce, and it lasted for half a month, and for half a month, Ye Cheng had to go to the front line every day, not to fight, but to get more news.

"Boss Deep Blue, something is wrong." Ye Cheng once again returned to his mansion from the front line, and his little hands trembled but he walked over cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng asked.

"Level 6 players were killed, and in half a month, we had at least more than three hundred players missing." The little hand trembled and said cautiously.

More than three hundred players, even if they are all first-class masters around level 6, under the backdrop of hundreds of millions of players, it is simply negligible, but if it is not good to be trembling by the little hands, Ye Cheng knows that the matter must be very serious.

"It's all a gang?" Ye Cheng asked with a frown.

"More than 300 people from the core group of the Yutian Gang, which is closest to the Martial God's subordinates, have all been killed, and at the same time, more than 300 aboriginal NPCs of the same level have all disappeared in Yutian Town, which is closest to them." The little hand trembled and said.

Yutian Gang, Ye Cheng has some impressions, since the last time the player had a skirmish with the aborigines under the Martial God, all the players have surrounded the main cities as much as possible, only this Yutian Gang, the gang rudder has not moved away, and has become a gang closest to the territory of the Martial God.

And most players also use the Yutian Gang as a weather vane, as long as something happens to the Yutian Gang, it will definitely be a sign of the aborigines under the Martial God.

There are more than 300 masters above level 60, which has already disintegrated the core power of this small gang, which makes players have no way not to panic.

However, Ye Cheng was more worried about the more than three hundred aborigines of the same level; If the players are different, when the Martial God World is not fully integrated, players can still use the teleportation array, and the aboriginal NPCs have not been able to use the teleportation array since the beginning of the Martial God World, except for extremely special circumstances, and the sudden disappearance is definitely not a normal phenomenon, let alone more than 300 people.

"How long has it been? Got a clue? Ye Cheng asked.

"There was no clue, and it disappeared suddenly, and we already had three players die because of it." The little hand trembled and said sadly.

"Oops, things are not good, all players are on alert, any aboriginal NPC approaches, and directly shoots and kills." Ye Cheng immediately opened the address book and laid down his orders.

Because of more than half a month of peaceful coexistence, players have gradually become accustomed to the current state, although they are still vigilant about the aboriginal NPs, but the matter of doing some business with each other has appeared, Ye Cheng Mingrui sensed the danger, and his face was extremely gloomy when he thought of the sudden disappearance of more than three hundred NPs.

At this time, the face of the martial god was even more gloomy than Ye Cheng, he didn't expect that with an order, these subordinates were so brainless.

"You ...... Pigs are smarter than you, you ...... You might as well die for me. Pointing to the subordinates of the neat team standing in front of him, Martial God's fingers trembled.

"What kind of existence is the Heavenly Gang? Don't you know? That is, players look at our weather vane, you can kill, but kill all the core forces at once, aren't you exterminating the gang? Valkyrie roared.

Huang Yunxian's face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute it, because his subordinates were really too brainless.

"Lord, it's just killing some players, what's there? Did we kill less before? An aboriginal man said with a grin.

The Martial God is very mysterious, and it is a very mysterious existence in the Martial God world, and mystery means that the reputation is not obvious, in this case, the Martial God has no deterrent power for these aboriginal NPs, and the reason why these aboriginal NPCs lean on his side is nothing more than the so-called immortality and immortality, and now this dream is shattered, and only the ability to leave the Martial God World and experience a novel world is barely maintaining the reputation of the Martial God.

"You don't admit that you're pigs? It doesn't matter if you kill 30,000 players, but this Heavenly Gang is right next to our territory, and they have been attacked on a large scale, so can those players not be alert? Three hundred, just three hundred people in exchange for their vigilance, do you think our strategy can continue? "The Valkyrie is going mad.

As a special system in the Valkyrie World, Valkyrie is able to find some loopholes in the rules of the Valkyrie World, which are nothing to the player, but as long as they are exploited, it is a blessing for the aborigines.

Replacing people with people is that the Martial God thought of a strategy, even if the Martial God world cannot be fully integrated with the real world for the time being, and the number of people has a fixed number, then it is absolutely feasible to exchange the aboriginal NPCs of the same level for players of the same level.

As long as it is quietly killed by players of the same level, the aboriginal NPCs can enter the real world through the passage without being restricted by the rules of the Martial God World Fusion.

The Martial God knows very well that once one or two people, or even three or five hundred people enter the real world, it will be completely destroyed, and the martial arts masters may not be able to compare with those infinitely powerful weapons, or the domineering secret weapons that the Martial God calls them.

But if there are more people, the Martial God is absolutely sure to occupy the real world and turn the aboriginal NPCs into the masters of the real world, but unfortunately, now because of the stupidity of his subordinates, the number of variables has increased sharply, and these are really pig-like teammates.