Chapter 62: Real Killing (Ask for Recommendation)

The woman's knife was so fast that he barely saw it before he was slashed in the throat.

"The concept of understanding before casting from Hate Villa, it seems that you haven't really understood it. Wouldn't it be self-defeating to use your Flame Heart Casting Method to control this Yin Cold Attribute Treasure Knife with your Flame Heart Casting Method of Away from the Hate Mountain Villa? ”

The woman in red chuckled, and with a move of her hand, the knife held by the middle-aged man flew into her hand.

At this time, the blade of the knife trembled violently, as if it had the intention of getting out of his hand.

When the middle-aged man cast this knife, he had already poured his heart and soul into it and became the owner of this knife.

The sword is resisting the 'new master'.

I saw the woman's fingers move slightly, and an inexplicable force overflowed from her palm, and after a while, the treasure knife enveloped in it quieted down.

The woman in red said to the middle-aged man who fell to the ground and was bleeding from his neck: "From the time you secretly poured blood into the knife when you forged the knife, you actually lost, didn't you?" ”

The middle-aged man who was holding a breath had a complicated expression, with resentment, fear, and a trace of strange relief, "You...... Can ......"

The woman in red smiled brightly, but shook her head.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly constricted, and there was no relief on his face, leaving him full of grief and dying.

With the death of the middle-aged man, the originally cold and cold treasure knife suddenly emitted a scorching heat.

Ordinary people couldn't see it, and an inexplicable energy in the middle-aged man's corpse flowed into the knife.

Finish with a body sacrifice sword.

But the woman saw it really, and her heart became more and more satisfied.

Then, surprisingly.

The woman directly untied the scabbard at her waist and threw it into the air.

A trembling whine sounded from a knife in its scabbard.

Everything has a spirit, and if you stay by the side of the transcendent for a long time, you will be contaminated with the transcendent breath, and over time you will be able to open up the weak spiritual intelligence.

The woman's original knife seemed to know the woman's intentions, and she made a voice begging for mercy.

With a soft snort, the woman in red picked up the knife cleanly.

Cut the old knife with a new knife and cut the original blade in half with the scabbard.

"My Fengguiyun's 'single-minded' rule will not be broken because of you."

The woman in red said calmly, and didn't look at the broken knife she had used for more than ten years on the ground, and walked straight out of the refining room, and when she walked to the door of the room, she lowered her head and said to the new knife in her hand, "Lihate Villa, this name is good, I will call you 'Lihate' in the future." ”

The woman in red walked all the way out.

After a while, he walked to the hall of the villa, and then saw a janitor staying at the gate of the villa and a group of strangely dressed people.

"Didn't the other janitor say that the owner of the village had gone, why didn't he come back?"

"It's too rude to hate the villa, this is the way of hospitality."

"This is the first contact between the two realms, no, it is the first contact between the three realms, and I really don't know the severity."

"If it weren't for the fact that I had a mission to fall on this Lihe Mountain Villa, I would have gone to explore other regions a long time ago."

"The people who stay here are all NPCs who have missions from Hate Mountain Villa or some NPCs who have bad brains, otherwise they would have gone further away to explore."

A group of eccentric people in Feng Guiyun's eyes are none other than players in Kyushu.

She is a third-order transcendent, although she is still some distance away from the gate of the villa, she can clearly hear the complaints of all players.

Although I didn't fully understand it, my mind was alive and wide.

Wait until Feng Guiyun approaches.

Everyone started talking about it, and the most talked about was of course about Feng Guiyun's alluring appearance.

But the special players who had previously received special benefits from the ghost city of Xudu had solemn faces, such as Ren Xing.

They don't see mythical games as just games anymore.

Since arriving at the Hate Villa, he has not been as casual as other players, and has mostly remained silent.

At this time, when I saw such a strong man suddenly appearing, I had different thoughts in my heart.

"Miss Feng, you?"

The gatekeeper looked at Feng Guiyun with a dodgy expression.

Feng Guiyun, who was holding the 'separation from hatred', smiled: "You know my habits, right? ”

To the inexplicability of many players and Kyushu NPCs, the gatekeeper knelt on the ground with a puff and said loudly to the woman with the knife: "Miss Feng spare my life, I will get out of the Hatred Villa, and ensure that I will not be an enemy of Miss Feng in my life, and a mediocre person like me cannot pose any threat to Miss Feng." ”

"It sounds a little true, but it's more reassuring to be dead."

As he spoke, Feng Guiyun shook his hateful wrist.

None of the people present could see what was going on, and they saw the gatekeeper fall down with his hands on his throat.

The crowd changed color slightly.

Most of the players are ordinary people, and today's games are too realistic, and most of the players have not yet adapted to real killing.

There are bored people in the official forum who use questionnaires to get statistics.

After the Mythic Update, some Kill-related quests have been reduced by 50%.

But in other areas there is a 200% increase in enthusiasm.

For example, brushing NPC favor, learning skills, exploring the game world, and making contributions in the game world are all highly sought after.

Some predict that as players get used to the changed game.

The carnage in the game is bound to be much greater than it was before the update, and certainly far more than it is now.

"Which of you is in charge? Tell us where you came from. ”

Feng Guiyun squinted his narrow eyes and glanced at everyone, his voice revealing a hint of banter and amusement.

The crowd exchanged heads and ears.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed: ", the mission of the Away from Hate Villa has changed, what about yours?" ”

It quickly got a response from many people, and it did change.

But the crowd was not too surprised.

The mythical world is huge, there are many players, and the actions of each player or even each NPC can have a certain impact on the game world.

The tasks assigned to players by the Demon Guidance System are naturally ever-changing.

For example, two players receive the 'Find Child' quest from an NPC at the same time.

Then when one of the players completes, the other player's mission will naturally be gone.

If the child is killed by a third player for another mission, both of them will be canceled at the same time.

In conclusion, Myth is a seamless 'real' world unlike games in general.

The tasks given to the player by the Demon Guidance System are more like a guide than a play for the sake of playing.

After a short discussion, everyone elected a man in white.

The star player in the Zhongzhou region, the little white swordsman.

is also a well-known local tyrant player in Kyushu, and since entering "Mythology", it has been charged with no less than 100 million.

For the average person, that's an incredible number.

Many people speculate that he is the nursery of Starry Sky Hi-Tech to stimulate other players to spend.

But there are also players who seem to know the little white swordsman who said that he is the son of a real estate tycoon.

It's a lot of money, but it's not much.

And no matter what the outside world says, I have to say that after spending a lot of money, there are still some effects.

The little white swordsman has all the equipment and skills, which are the most luxurious among the players present.

He carried a long sword with many gems on its scabbard, and walked out of the crowd in high spirits, staring at Feng Guiyun with burning eyes: "Hello beautiful young lady, I am Bai Chongli. ”

"You can't."

Feng Guiyun frowned and shook his head, the tip of the knife pointed at a man in the crowd, "You, come out." ”