When Yan Anqing spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, so at this moment, the members of the other teams all came over, and after sighing for a while, they all expressed their willingness to join.

"Black Pavilion Boss! I'm messing with you! You don't have any credit points! As long as you can guarantee that I will survive this battle! ”

"I'm the same. I worked 18 hours a day on Planet Lord for three months to buy this suit! I've never worked so earth! It doesn't matter if the basic attribute is dropped, the colonization can't be destroyed! ”

"I'm messing with you!"

"Follow the boss of the Black Pavilion, there is meat to eat!"

"I've never heard of this person, and you're blowing you paralyzed here? Maybe he's a liar. ”

"A high-level play like this shouldn't deceive people, right? I don't believe anyone can come up with that many points other than the top clan-level masters. ”

"Does he care if he deceives or not? Just keep up, if you can survive, it's blood! It's certainly better to have a subsidy! ”

More and more people gathered around Yan Anqing.

He doesn't care, anyway, this group of players are cannon fodder, in order to make the "Black Pavilion", a stepping stone for the vest to become famous, naturally those who come will not refuse!

Ten, fifty, ninety!

One hundred, six hundred, nine hundred!

One thousand one hundred, one thousand fifteen hundred, two thousand!

This is almost the entire number of players in the Federation of Gods, if it weren't for the start of the war, all players would be forced to participate in the war, and Yan Anqing would not have been able to do this without opening the hook.

He used the Black Pavilion vest, that is, starting from scratch, all the data was at the new level, and there was no connection with Fang Wushuang's vest, and the reason why he was able to rush to this level quickly was also a bit of a coincidence.

The financial periphery of the Federation of Gods was too poor, he mixed it up a little, and it only took less than a month for Lord to be ordered to stop it by the "god-level AI" of the Federation of Gods, and this set of fourth-order thunder cultivation suits on his body was compensation.

Yan Anqing opened the vest game, and the digital beings of Lord Ten Dominators and Yan Eleven all knew about it, but they would not tell these messages to the AI below, so as not to destroy the game experience of "Father God".

Players have a herd mentality.

Unknowingly, a large number of players have gathered around Yan Anqing.

"I don't have time to explain! Count with me! ”

"Three! Three! One! ”

"Up!"

The colonial costume on Yan Anqing's body exuded red and blue thunder light.

Like a humanoid tank, he galloped into the battle array of the Eternal Empire.

Only a handful of players who reacted quickly barely managed to keep up with him.

This forms a punctured cone!

If he can penetrate the enemy camp, the players around him will be able to fight with the wind.

If the puncture fails, and this formation does not have an impact, then ......

Yan Anqing and those players who trusted him the most were going to be encircled and suppressed to death!

Ning Hongcai didn't know what he thought.

He saw the guy with the ID "Black Pavilion" rushing forward, so he rushed forward with it.

It's the guy who was yelling to hug his thighs before, but now because he didn't come back to his senses, his reaction was half a beat slower.

Rush!

Rush!

Rush!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The "Black Pavilion" does not love war, does not greed for merit, and every time after inflicting heavy damage on the enemy, it will charge forward with all his might.

In this case, Ning Hongcai also harvested a lot of honor points.

He felt his hands gradually become hot, his heart pounding, and he had an urge to look up to the sky and roar!

As long as he follows this person and follows this ID, he can continue to kill like this, until the sky is old and the sea is dry!

A strange sense of time disconnect suddenly arises.

Ning Hongcai didn't notice that the success rate of his S-level transcendent talent [Equality of All Beings] was soaring.

10%！

20%！

30%！

If he notices this, he can easily analyze that the probability of this talent being activated is closely related to his mood swings.

It's a pity he didn't.

"There are many heroes in troubled times, and I am the king on the battlefield!"

Yan Anqing, who was in front, roared unscrupulously after tearing the two third-order cultivation suits: "The blood is surging, the cultivation mecha, I am alone...... Take the lead with courage! ”

"Who wants to die with me?!"

Ning Hongcai felt goosebumps all over his body.

Before his mind could begin to think, he had already responded: "Let's die!" ”

One roar after another sounded behind and around him.

"Let's die!"

"Let's die!"

Everyone took the initiative to join the frenzy.

People who don't want to fit in can't keep up with the present.

What is most lacking in the earthlings of the 21st century?

A sense of honor and a sense of collective belonging!

The "Black Pavilion" satisfies these spiritual needs!

Ning Hongcai followed closely behind Yan Anqing, and his admiration in his heart was beyond measure.

He didn't know how far he could go.

But he knew that he was willing to keep rushing like this!

This kind of spiritual pleasure and enjoyment is even cooler than the shocked expressions on the faces of those classmates who usually look down on me when they passed the first line of the college entrance examination! And be happy!

Suddenly, Ning Hong noticed that the players in the Eternal Empire camp had obviously also discovered their small team with a frenzied fighting spirit, and many masters were flocking to it.

Change the elite [Warrior] (3rd Order) from the Warrior Vanguard Regiment of the Killing Continent to the Elite of the Map!

The strongmen and fierce men of the SYS Secret Society, even if they don't use the cultivation costume, can tear the terrifying powerhouses of the [armed] level (third-order) colonization head-on!

The bursting flames, accompanied by the strange set poem of the painting style, sounded in Ning Hongcai's ears.

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero."

"If you slaughter nine million, you will be the best of the best."

"The male is the hero, the way is different, I can see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but I will be heroic in this life!"

"Good name doesn't love bad name, kill a million hearts! No! Punish! ”

Ning Hongcai, who had watched the video footage of the Double Star Qualifying Match five times, knew who was coming just by listening to the voice and not looking at the person's appearance.

The legendary Black Dragon Earth Immortal!

The "Vulcan Dragon" who shined in the Double Star Qualifying Tournament - Lin Aolong!

That's a fourth-order existence!

In reality, the boss of the Black Pavilion should be a civilian employee, and nine times out of ten he is a financial-related practitioner, even if he drives a fourth-order thunder suit, he may not be Lin Aolong's opponent, right?

Ning Hongcai's worried eyes focused on Yan Anqing, but he saw an unforgettable picture in this life!

A burst of pale flames, dodged by his face.

The next moment......

Lin Aolong, who was still slaughtering players on the battlefield like slaughtering chickens and dogs, was shattered by a punch from the "Black Pavilion" and turned away.

Isn't this a fake Lin Aolong?

Ning Hongcai rubbed his eyes and clicked on the honor list of the Lying Continent War.

The Eternal Empire's battle merits are the first, the Lying Continent's comprehensive combat merits are the second, Lin Aolong - death.

That's right! That's him!

Ning Hongcai noticed that the "Black Pavilion" quickly occupied the first place on the double list and became the most dazzling name on the battlefield!

The man in front of him, with an ID on his head......

Scarlet as blood!