Chapter 354, Capture the Bow
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It was a huge valley, concave in the middle, surrounded by walls like a big bowl. In the valley, hundreds of players are fighting fiercely, corpses are everywhere, the earth is dyed red with blood, and in the middle of the basin, there are several dazzling lights suspended in the sky, and these people are fighting for these lights. There were five clusters of light, so dazzling that it was impossible to see what it was, hanging in mid-air, like five small suns, but there was no heat.
Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin, Evil Knife Pei Feiyuan, and a few very powerful people attacked each other, any move has the power of a landslide, a few of them occupy a position close to the center, in front of them are three old men, the strength is even higher than Yang Shisanlang and others, one person fights several masters, firmly occupies the best three positions, while resisting other attacks, while bombarding the light group.
More people are on the periphery, and there are many light clusters on the periphery, but the brightness is not so bright, and the light is weaker, compared to the five rays in the middle, it is like the moon and the stars.
"Demon God's Eye, open!"
Two dazzling rays of light shot out from Liu Wei'an's black eyes, and the light of the clusters of light in the valley weakened, revealing the things inside, which turned out to be powerful weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, gourds, seals, and bells...... It's all gold.
Liu Wei'an's body shook, the eye of the demon god withdrew, and an unbelievable light shot out of his eyes, how could it be! More than fifty light clusters, that is to say, there are more than fifty gold artifacts here, this is almost impossible, there are so many forces and families today, but to say that there are almost no gold artifacts that can come up with fifty gold artifacts, this is just an unknown valley, why are there so many gold artifacts?
Those who are weak in light are golden, but what about those who are bright? Liu Wei'an's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the eye of the demon god opened again, and the divine light passed through the void and shot on the light.
Boom β
Liu Wei's peace of mind is shocked, platinum! The five rays of light are platinum vessels! A sword, a knife, a vajra circle, a hammer, a bow, when he saw the bow, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Get it, you have to get it! It was the only thought in his mind. He needs two bows, one in reality and one in the game, there is no bow in reality now, he is very insecure, and if there is a platinum bow, he will not need to update his weapon for a long time.
But how do you get it? His heart slowly calmed down. There are so many masters here, not to mention Zhang Yangjin and others, even if they rob the golden period, none of them are weak, and it is almost impossible to take a platinum weapon from so many people.
"Stopβ" The old man with a swarthy face suddenly shouted after forcing his opponent away. His opponent didn't know why, but he didn't stop, his hand shook, and the black spear pounced out like an evil python, the old man was helpless, took a step back, and shouted again: "The prohibition of the light group can't be opened, and it's useless for us to fight here." β
The sound spread throughout the valley, everyone was startled, stopped and retreated, for a while, the lively valley became audible, and after a few seconds, someone responded: "I tried, the ban really can't be opened." β
Yang Shisanlang silently glanced at his subordinates, this subordinate was a late-stage silver master, and with a palm, a mountain appeared out of thin air in the void, extremely thick, and smashed on a ball of light.
"How dare youβ" A player who had been staring at the light was furious, and was about to make a move to block it, but it was already a step too late, and when he fixed his eyes on the light, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stop.
The light is not moving, intact. He strikes the strongest blow, and that's it, others can't break it, and he can't be more powerful.
"Young master, my subordinates are incompetent, and they can't open the ban." The silver-level master wanted Yang Shisanlang to salute, and his expression was ashamed.
Yang Shisanlang was noncommittal, looking at Zhang Yangjin and the old man with a dark face: "Stop for the time being?" β
Zhang Yangjin groaned for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, the man in yellow who was one of the three old men walked behind him, and as soon as the old man in yellow moved, others also walked behind him, and there were more than two dozen people.
"Come here!" The dark-faced old man spoke, and more than thirty people gathered behind him.
Yang Shisanlang didn't need to speak, his people automatically returned to their positions, and there were more than thirty people, the most powerful of which was the last of the three old men, who used a nine-section whip and shot ruthlessly, and half of the dozen or so corpses nearby were whiplashes.
Seeing this, the evil knife Pei Feiyuan quickly retreated more than ten zhang and the three forces opened a distance, and the rest of the people looked at each other, obviously realizing that something was wrong, and couldn't help but move closer in the direction of their friends, however, most of the people in Mogu Mountain are extremely vicious, basically have no friends, everyone you look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to move easily, only a dozen people have trustworthy friends, standing together back to back.
"Ladies and gentlemen, although things are good, you have to have a life to get them." Yang Shisanlang looked at everyone with a smile.
These Mogu Mountain players, who did not have a big force behind them, felt a pang in their hearts, and the hands holding the weapons couldn't help but tighten a little.
Yang Shisanlang looked at the vigilance in everyone's eyes, didn't care, and still smiled: "The weapons here are all imprisoned by the formation, if you want to break it, it will take at least a few hours, at that time, it is already dark, no one can leave, for the sake of today, it is better to cooperate." β
"How to cooperate?" Someone asked.
Yang Shisanlang smiled and said nothing, he stretched out his hand and held the old man with the nine-section whip and said lightly: "My young master, Corporal Lixian, likes to make friends with people in the rivers and lakes the most, why don't you serve my young master, my young master will not be stingy with rewards for these gold weapons." β
"These are terrible!" Liu Wei'an frowned, he lay behind a stone on the outskirts of the valley, watching this scene. Now this society is the world of the family, these big families control the military and political power, and the people at the bottom want to change their identities, so they can only move closer to the big family, but the big family is noble and has always looked down on the people at the bottom, and now Yang Shisanlang has opened his mouth, and these people can't help it immediately.
"Hushan has seen the young master-" A man with five thick mountains immediately couldn't help but swear allegiance to Yang Shisanlang. Almost at the same time, a dark voice sounded.
"Don't be fooled, the best way to open the ban is to sacrifice blood, and to defect is to die!"
The three or five thick men stopped suddenly, looked at Yang Shisanlang in shock, looked at Yang Shisanlang's gloomy expression and shook his body, his face immediately lost blood, and those who were moved were also shocked, his eyes moved on the faces of Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin and the black-faced old man, although there were many people in the valley, in fact, they were still headed by these three families. The Yang family, the Zhang family, and the black-faced old man are the Qian family.
Many people have never heard of bloodstains, but hearing this word gives people a bad feeling.
"Everyone, I, Yang Shisanlang, can guarantee-" After Yang Shisanlang's transformation was finished, he saw a shocking sword light fall, and in an instant, time and space shifted, he seemed to be stripped from the world and came to the boundless universe, the sky disappeared, and there was only a bright and flickering sword ray, illuminating all the space.
"Guys, if you don't do it yet, when will you wait until the three great families have wiped us out and picked up the blood sacrifice?"
No one expected that the first one to shoot was the evil knife Pei Feiyuan, and as soon as he made a move, he was so domineering, and he took Yang Shisanlang directly, Yang Shisanlang is famous for his wisdom, but if anyone thinks that his strength is low, then he will definitely die miserably.
A ball of sword light suddenly exploded, enveloping Zhang Yangjin's body, he didn't see who made it at all, when he saw it, there was only a sword light of mercury, filling the field of vision, only the light, not the person who made the sword.
"It's good to come!" Zhang Yangjin's essence soared, his hand was raised, and a monstrous aura erupted, however, the breath exploded, and it fell, and a touch of flush appeared on Zhang Yangjin's face, and it disappeared in a flash, and a wisp of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the black-faced old man was also attacked, it was a young man with an ordinary face, with a phantom figure of a tiger on his head, and when he attacked, the tiger roared again and again, shocking people's hearts.
More than 100 players are human spirits, and such a good opportunity will naturally not be missed, and they rush up and attack towards the three major families, swords and swords, all kinds of visions rise into the air, and the terrifying energy fills every inch of space.
These families stay, they can't even get the scum, and if the family gets rid of it, they can still get some soup, which all casual players will not doubt.
Yang Shisanlang sighed secretly, it was all the evil knife that cultivated the original courage and no strategy, and now it seems that it is all a lie. The evil knife cultivating the fat is actually a great traitor, otherwise he would not have killed countless people, and he would still be able to live well. One finger.
Boom!
A brilliant sword light rose to the sky, the light was subtle, but the degree of brilliance was not inferior to the sword light, if the sword light of the evil knife Pei Feiyuan was a brilliant day, Yang Shisanlang's sword was a small diamond, but the same brilliance, the same shock. The sound of unsheath was clear, and the shouts of everyone were suppressed.
When the sword and sword were about to collide in mid-air, the evil knife Pei Feiyuan suddenly made a jaw-dropping action, and he spun and retreated, appearing next to a scattered player, cutting off his head with a knife, and a fountain of blood spurted out from the headless neck, scattering on a ball of light, and something strange happened, the light ball was so good that the flame met the water, and it was instantly extinguished, revealing a golden bow.
The evil knife Pei Feiyuan grabbed the bow, turned around and left, opened his arms, like a roc across the sky, and arrived at the mouth of the valley in the blink of an eye, and the speed was extremely fast. He and the evil knife Pei Feiyuan did what he figured out, Yang Shisanlang's speed and movement were not slow at all, he killed a scattered player, and using the blood sacrifice, he had to fight a knife, and the most dazzling light of the five regiments was left with three regiments at once.
"You're looking for death-" The black-faced old man was furious, left his opponent alone, and chased after the evil knife Pei Fei Yuan, but after all, he was a step too late, and when he got up, the evil knife Pei Fei Yuan had already reached the valley mouth, just when he hesitated, he heard the evil knife Pei Fei Yuan let out an angry roar, and his body shot back, with a sharp arrow stuck in his left wrist, and the bow he snatched was gone.