After Ye Rong went to hunt two Emei players alone, he found that his efficiency in doing so was too slow.

Often when he was struggling to break through a person's defense and wanted to take his surname, his teammates next to him would have a sword light stab to block Ye Rong, making his actions frustrated.

And Manzhu Lu'er, who can't use a complete set of fire-based magic weapons and can't equip Huanxi Sha, can play an extremely limited role at this time, and it is very difficult to barely protect himself.

But in cooperation with a few Qingcheng players, or Ye Rong picked up a cheap one of them, and killed them quickly from behind, taking advantage of the Emei players being caught off guard, this mode is much easier. And these people were all very excited, and they didn't feel angry at all because of Ye Rong's behavior, but consciously followed behind him, pulling the attention of the Emei player for him, so that he could drive straight into the easy kill.

"I really want to get dizzy, except for me who took a perverted task and had to kill a hundred people to get the Casting Snow Flying Sword, others who killed a few more Emei players will not get any rewards, but still have to deduct two hundred merit points."

After the battle just now, Ye Rong already has a very high reputation among Qingcheng players, just like a snowball, the number of people around him is getting more and more, and soon the number of people will exceed 100.

He didn't manage these people, let them follow behind him, as long as he found the target, these people were flying swords together, suppressing a team of Emei players with an absolute numerical advantage.

And then there is a master like Ye Rong, and the thing to overcome the enemy is to fall on his head, often to find a vacancy, and a sword to slash through, such as a cook to solve a cow, lifting weights like light.

In just a quarter of an hour, there were already three teams of players from the Emei Tianshui Department who had been wiped out in the direction pointed by Ye Rongfei's sword.

Among them, at least more than twenty people died under his sword, and Ye Rong was ruthless in his actions for the sake of serial tasks, and he exerted his speed and ruthlessness to the extreme.

"That flag array seems to have seventy-seven forty-nine sides, as long as the forty-nine flag players in it are really angry, no matter how many players fill it in, it is useless, and they will die out of thin air."

Ye Rong took the time to look up at the direction of the Xuanming ** Banner Array, and at this time, an ink-like black water dragon had gathered around them, and a hovering circle happened to wrap all forty-nine players in it.

The speed and efficiency of the Xuanming ** Banner Array formed by the leaders of the Tianshui side to devour the Qingcheng players is far inferior to Ye Rong, and in a short period of time, at least five hundred Qingcheng players have fallen in front of the Banner Array.

With this kind of ferocious momentum, Ye Rong naturally avoided their direction, anyway, there are not only a bunch of Emei players, they are already scattered everywhere, why bother looking for hard bones to gnaw.

If the rest of the Emei players are killed, there will really be only a Xuanming ** Banner Array formed by a group of people from the Tianshui side, and thousands of players can drown them with a single spit. The power of the banner array is limited in the end, and it doesn't become a perpetual motion machine, but it is still limited by the true qi of the controller, and it is impossible to continue to play the surname forever.

The players died one by one, and there were a lot of equipment bursting on the ground, but more of them were full of various recovery pills.

However, Ye Rong also saw with his own eyes that the few players who died did not explode anything, not even a blood replenishing pill, they obviously carried consumable treasures such as death talismans, not only death will not drop any items, but also there will be no experience loss.

There are similar consumable treasures in the Qingcheng faction, and since Ye Rong learned last time that he could exchange such a good thing as the "Ancestral Hall Codex" with the contribution of the sect, he went to the dwarf Zhu Mei to inquire about it.

The name of this treasure is called a stand-in paper puppet, which is only valid for players below level 50, and will play a role as long as it is placed in the Qiankun bag, and it will disappear after only one use. There is also a more advanced talisman wooden golem, which is effective for players below level 100, and can also reduce the damage of the five elements spells by 1% when placed on the body.

However, Ye Rong remembered that the exchange price of the stand-in paper puppet required would never be less than that of the "Ancestral Hall Codex", and the talisman wooden puppet was even more sky-high. As for how high, it is at least for him to struggle for a month, and all the rewards for the regular tasks are all contributions to the sect, and the sum may not be able to ensure a price for buying.

"Could it be that Emei's death talisman is so worthless, or does it happen to be owned by these few players?"

A trace of doubt drifted through Ye Rong's heart, but now was not the time to pursue this.

Those equipment that burst out, whether it was a fellow player or an Emei disciple, Ye Rong ordered Manzhu Lu'er to collect it.

"You can kill the enemy at ease, if there is any equipment that has been dropped, I will have people put it away, and you can come to me after the battle is over to get it back."

If the equipment of the same Qingcheng player has a chance to find the original owner, Ye Rong will not hesitate to return these things, anyway, they are mostly low-level flying sword magic weapons, and he can't look down on the things of his fellow disciples. Of course, the Emei player's equipment is the trophy of his and Manzhu Lu'er.

was shouted by Ye Rong like this, and the Qingcheng players who followed him were all demoralized, and they were a little higher again, and they were less worried in their hearts.

"With Senior Brother Yijian's words, of course we can rest assured!"

"That's right!"

……

These people responded with a burst of gossiping, and what Ye Rong couldn't imagine was that he actually had such a high level of credibility.

People always believe in the strong, maybe some people don't believe in Ye Rong's integrity, but they always feel that this person is so strong, and the probability of falling in love with my things is much smaller than that of others, and it is relatively more credible.

It's such a simple sentence, and the thing that made Manzhu Lu'er collect all the equipment that exploded on the ground was that it didn't cause the slightest opposition, and it went very smoothly.

"My bag is almost full, and I can't put it down."

Manzhu Lu'er probed over, and Sakura whispered close to Ye Rong's ear.

"This is for you, throw away all the pills and the like, pick up the flying sword magic weapon first, and the clothing equipment is also behind."

Ye Rong took off the rainbow bracelet on his body and handed it to Manzhu Lu'er, this equipment also contains 30 storage spaces, which can put some equipment.

Under this kind of tragic and high-intensity battle, people are falling every moment, Ye Rong doesn't know how many pills he has swallowed, and the Xuanzi Qi Mask has already been broken by the flying sword. The size of the team behind him is also getting bigger and bigger, there are already three or five hundred people, almost like a Qingcheng force by itself.

ps, I can't stand the birds, ask for a recommendation ticket, and go to sleep~