Postage points are rising like crazy.

In this melee, everyone selectively forgets, twenty percent of the price.

There is only the difference between early and late hands.

And when these numbers gathered together and began to converge on a few people such as Qi Liang, Fat Pig, and Wang Lingling, this was simply shocking compared to the numbers.

But the constant refresh prompts are too fast, and the stamp album can't remind these people for a while.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke suddenly thinking of this, he called the fat pig to open the mail book, I am afraid that the fat pig would eventually wait for the opportunity to move, and in the end it would inevitably be deducted a large number of postage points.

"Shhh

Looking at the growing number of postage points, the fat pig's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

At this time, even the fat pig began to hesitate whether to do it or not, although he was deducted 20 percent, it was no longer a problem for him now.

You can have your current postage points, 20 percent, which is also a very large number.

"What should I do now?"

The fat pig subconsciously asked in a whisper to the air, did you stand up and expose Qi Liang's conspiracy??

This idea was quickly dispelled by the fat pig.

Not to mention whether anyone believes in themselves, in this situation, jumping out by themselves is a live target, and there is still a chance to shout some conspiracy theories.

Or is it to wait for the opportunity to fight for the soul bead.

With such a huge amount of postage, the fat pig immediately felt that his waist pole was a little harder.

But in doing so, the fat pig always feels that something is bad, but it can't be said that it is not good there.

I can only ask Zhao Ke what he should do next.

After all, Zhao Ke is also a big expert in this regard.

However, after a long time, the fat pig did not get a reply from Zhao Ke.

I couldn't help but turn my head in confusion, looking at the empty air behind him, and after staring at it for a while, the fat pig finally understood: "Damn, don't say hello when you leave!" ”

Zhao Ke didn't have time to pay attention to the fat pig now, although the fat pig didn't say the specific situation of his postal album.

But looking at his stunned expression, Zhao Ke had basically understood the situation.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke like a cunning fish, shuttling through this melee.

"Poof!"

A bloody human head was cut by Wu Ya and flew out, fresh blood, the enemy spurted out from the broken neck, but it seemed to be attracted by some kind of power, pouring into Wu Ya's skin.

"Hiss!"

Feeling the pleasure of bathing in blood, Wu Ya took a deep breath, and the skin on her body became even paler.

Even the black scythe in his hand made a happy humming sound.

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward, and the soul bead in his palm quickly wiped towards the corpse at Wu Ya's feet.

Immediately, I saw that the soul fixing bead in the palm of my hand suddenly flickered.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the soul in the corpse was forcibly pulled into it by the Soul Fixing Bead, and it was quickly transformed into a special energy, which was quickly sucked away by the mysterious tattoo on his chest.

The whole process, the four steps of shooting, collecting souls, transforming, and absorbing, in Zhao Ke's movements from the clouds and water, there was not even a second of time.

Wu Ya was feeling the increase brought to him by the blood, and he didn't notice it at all, just in an instant, someone had already completed the absorption of another item under his nose.

After the black energy was absorbed by the tattoo on his chest, Zhao Ke felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

His eyes opened, Zhao Ke's eyes were like electricity, he looked around the audience, noticed that a postman on the side was besieged, and noticed that something was wrong, and finally gritted his teeth, took out the soul fixing bead from the mail book and threw it into the air.

"What you want, give it to you!"

The silver glittering soul bead shimmered in mid-air.

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of several postmen, and they were about to fight.

But they saw a figure, a step ahead of them, rushing out of the shadows.

When Zhao Ke saw this guy, he was a little familiar, and after a closer look, it was the dead eunuch who was lured out by the bantam tiger before, Xuanchuan.

Also on the wanted list.

Xuanchuan ranks in the top ten, and his strength is naturally obvious to all.

The other postmen though puzzled, how could this guy be here.

I saw a postman, who didn't have time to dodge, and was swept by Xuanchuan's elbow and beat him into the air and spun 470 degrees and flew out.

Seeing Xuanchuan who suddenly came out, the faces of several postmen changed suddenly, this guy was clearly coming to pick peaches.

However, after seeing a layer of golden armor flashing on Xuanchuan's body, these postmen, although unwilling in their hearts, avoided his edge one after another.

That's a third-order ability, Mujahideen!

This ability is not a rare ability, so it is easy to identify.

The mysterious luster that emerges from the warframe has already told everyone that this is the standard of third-order ability.

With just a few of them, it is impossible to be an opponent at all.

Although he was unwilling, he was forced to give up the competition in desperation.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Xuanchuan snorted coldly in his nose, how could he take these miscellaneous fish and shrimp in his eyes.

If it weren't for that slut who plotted against him, why would he fight with these miscellaneous fish for a bead now.

As soon as he thought of that slut, Xuanchuan grinded his teeth with hatred in his heart.

Looking at the soul bead falling from the sky, Xuanchuan's eyes became hot. , reached out and grabbed the soul bead, planning to find a way to get out of here first, and then find the whereabouts of that slut.

But at this time, Zhao Ke moved.

Zhao Ke's speed was not fast, but he didn't have any obstacles, and his speed was only a little slower than Xuanchuan's.

"Regent!"

Zhao Ke pushed it with his hand, and saw that the source hand was lightningly grasping this soul bead in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, his mind moved, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he did not take back this soul bead, but pushed it backhand.

Seeing that the Soul Bead was in front of Xuanchuan, after suddenly making a roundabout, he actually rushed to the other postman with a "whoosh".

Faced with the sudden surprise, the postman quickly reached out to grab it after a brief pause.

It's just that he hasn't caught the soul bead in the palm of his hand yet.

I heard the strange cry of Xuanchuan who was neither yin nor yang: "You dare to rob our things!" ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xuanchuan pulling his face and laughing angrily.

One of them was that he robbed others, and today he was actually cut off by others under his nose, no wonder Xuanchuan was a little angry.

As he spoke, the man rushed to the postman.

The wind with a faint smell of blood came to his face, and his momentum at this time had reached the highest point, and he had the feeling of being a god blocking and killing gods and demons!

"Not ......"

It's too late to explain, in the face of the oncoming Xuanchuan, the postman instinctively stimulates his own strength and wants to compete with it.

Second-order ability, ossified spear!

Special Ability: Thrust!

Special Ability: Void Lock!

In order to save his life, activate three abilities in a row. I saw a bone spear appear on his arm, stabbing out like lightning towards Xuanchuan.

Unlike the normal version, his spear, after fusing the characteristics of several stamps, has given birth to a special effect, the Curse of Decay.

Curse of Decay: After stabbing the target, the target will be quickly affected by the curse of decay for the next fifteen seconds, which manifests itself in severe anemia syndrome, high fever, body chills, numbness of hands and feet, and other negative effects.

With the blessing of the two special abilities of Thrust and Void Lock, I saw that the spear had stabbed into Xuanchuan's chest in an instant.

"Ridiculous."

In the face of the spear that attacked and killed, Xuanchuan didn't pay attention to it at all.

The golden armor covered the whole body,

A punch was raised high into the sky, and then a punch smashed downward, the golden fist pressing, causing the surrounding air to explode with a terrifying gas.

"Bang"

Under this punch, the spear made a crisp "snap", and the bone spear shattered inch by inch.

The disparity between the third-order and second-order abilities was huge, and there was no suspense at all, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a punch pierced the postman's heart.

"Refreshing!"

Across a plane, Zhao Ke was surprised by Xuanchuan's strength in his heart, but he happily quickly collected the postman's soul.

With a squint of his eyes, he looked to the other side, and pushed out the soul bead again with his backhand.

"Huh!"

Xuanchuan was stunned for a moment, and saw that the Soul Bead actually ran to another postman, his face changed, and he understood that it was not someone else who was robbing him, but this Soul Bead was avoiding him.

This made the corners of Xuanchuan's mouth twitch a few times, and he couldn't help but scold: "Today, we caught you, put a small motor on you, and string it at the front of my shame ball!" ”

As he spoke, he saw that the Xuanchuan people had already chased after him.

At this moment, this soul-fixing bead suddenly turned into a hot potato, and I saw Xuanchuan's body like a demon god rushing over.

The other postman looked at the soul bead in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a scream, as if hiding from a ghost, and dodged in embarrassment.

But let him hide as he wants.

Zhao Ke controlled the source hand to chase after the other party.

However, in addition to manipulating the Soul Bead to kill people with a knife, Zhao Ke's figure also wandered around other places where the fight was fierce from time to time, harvesting the souls of other postmen.

With multiple uses, Zhao Ke also had to stimulate his arrogant personality.

After a long time, Zhao Ke's demeanor was inevitably impressed, and his pinched fingers were a few points more authentic than Xuanchuan.

However, with the assistance of arrogance, Zhao Ke was comfortable in this melee.

Constantly sucking the souls of these postmen, the mysterious tattoo on his chest began to give birth to some subtle changes.

Zhao Ke couldn't tell what this change was.

But he could clearly feel that the energy in his chest was rapidly accumulating, as if he was pregnant with something.

This kind of change can't help but Zhao Ke began to look forward to it in his heart.

Zhao Ke controlled the Soul Fixing Bead, rushed left and flashed, and directly crashed into the three postmen not far away, the three of them couldn't dodge if they wanted to, and wanted to negotiate a peaceful settlement with Xuanchuan.

However, Xuanchuan didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with this group of people at all.

He was not in Qi Liang's group in the first place, and he didn't sign the so-called alliance agreement at all.

In his heart, how could the lion be with these sheep.

Moreover, he had plundered so many medicines and resources in the ghost market, and he had already been unscrupulous in his heart.

In Xuanchuan's eyes, except for fists, other truths are nonsense.

He doesn't care what you do, just get the Soul Bead and leave from here.

Simple and crude.

Originally, these postmen were divided into two factions, but Xuanchuan chased the Soul Bead and rushed to the west, he didn't mean to kill people, but felt that the Soul Bead was revolving around them, and he thought that these people were in the way.

The more the war circle is fought, the more chaotic it becomes.

"This guy is not our person, maybe he attacked Qi Liang and killed him first!"

In the crowd, someone began to bring the rhythm.

But it's true that Xuanchuan didn't enter the ancient tomb together with them, and it's a wonder how this guy appeared here.

Coupled with Qi Liang's attack, this matter naturally would not have been done by them, but if it was Xuanchuan, the reason would be sufficient.

Wu Ya's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.

Raised the sickle in his hand and pointed at Xuanchuan: "Don't fight, this person suddenly broke in and killed so many of us, he must be making trouble, kill him first!" ”

Zhao Ke was reaping the coolness of his soul, and when he heard Wu Ya's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked back at Wu Ya.

"Why is this guy so fast??"

Zhao Ke knew in his heart that Wu Ya's voice, he wanted to harvest his soul comfortably, but he was afraid that he would not be able to.

It's all this time, and this guy is pushing all the problems onto Xuanchuan.

Are these indications true?

The hell cares!

Now that everyone has fought to this extent, there is no suitable opportunity to stop, and whoever gets the soul bead will become the target of other postmen's crusades, and the discerning people know that if they continue to mess up, they will not solve the problem at all.

Unless most of them are completely dead.

But if you want to stop, you don't have the right opportunity.

Because you stop, the other party doesn't stop, life and death matters, who dares to give up their lives easily.

But Wu Ya directly blamed all the contradictions on Xuanchuan, and Xuanchuan's actions aroused many people's disgust.

You must know that people have an exclusionary effect, and not everyone likes to join a stranger in their group.

And this stranger is particularly unlikeable.

At this time, who cares if Xuanchuan is the murderer who attacked Qi Liang.

They need a scapegoat, a step for everyone to stop.

For example, when there are contradictions and conflicts in various aspects within the United States, often at this time, the United States will launch wars against other countries to divert domestic contradictions. (Note: For details, please refer to House of Cards Season 5.) ）

Xuanchuan didn't care at first, but soon realized that something was wrong.

Originally, it was only three or four postmen who attacked him, and he relied on his unique ability as a mujahideen, and he didn't care.

But gradually, the pressure began to skyrocket, and more and more postmen began to turn their spearheads and kill towards Xuanchuan.

After dodging the attack of a postman, Xuanchuan quickly took out a shield from the postbook and blocked the energy cannon attacking behind him.

He rolled around on the ground with a confused face before unloading the power of the energy cannon.

At the same time, he kept taking out a bottle of blessing potion from the stamp album and pouring it down.

Blessing Elixir: After consumption, it is immune to all cursed damage for 10 seconds.

This potion originally sold for nearly sixty cents in the ghost market.

It is a very expensive life-saving potion, but at this time, it was drunk three or four bottles in a row by Xuanchuan like boiled water.

It's also a pity that he plundered a lot of resources in the pharmacy, otherwise let alone dodge now, three or four curses are the curses of the postman, which are enough for him to drink a pot.

"Damn, you're crazy! Don't listen to his nonsense. ”

After taking a sip of the blessing potion, Genchuan began to admit it.

He is very strong, and he has two abilities that have reached the third order.

But he couldn't stand up to so many postmen, and began to shoot at him.

Although most of these postmen are not working.

But it didn't last long, and a few wounds were added to Xuanchuan's body.

The silver-level shield in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and while he quickly retreated, he scolded Wu Ya angrily: "Slut, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will pull out your two canine teeth." ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it when you live!"

Wu Ya smiled coldly and lifted the sickle in his hand. In the next second, he appeared behind Xuanchuan and slashed behind Xuanchuan head-on.

Xuanchuan's face changed suddenly, and his body quickly moved three feet sideways, avoiding Wu Ya's sneak attack.

But at this time, he suddenly strode a fierce figure around the corner, one step faster than Wu Ya.

The figure was covered in blood, but with an indomitable momentum.

The golden aura of holy light, which changed from the previous gentle and sunny breath, was full of mania and rage, like an angry lion.

It collided with Xuanchuan at once.

"Be careful!"

Wu Ya's face changed, and after seeing clearly that it was Qi Liang who rushed up to kill, he was shocked, Xuanchuan's strength was not something that Qi Liang could compete.

Even if he is from the Holy Light Department, after all, the gap in strength between the two is still very amazing.

It's just that just when Wu Ya wanted to step forward to help, the strong aura of holy light made Wu Ya smell a dangerous smell.

It seemed to be fear from the depths of his blood, urging this Wu Ya to quickly escape into nothingness.

"I'll you M's, get out!"

Xuanchuan looked at Qi Liang who was angry, and his heart was already angry, but when he shot at this time, he didn't have the slightest left, and a punch hit Qi Liang's chest.

At this moment, blood rage! If the spring water is poured around.

The terrifying power caused the clothes on Qi Liang's chest to shatter, and the muscles and bones were torn apart.

It's just that Xuanchuan saw that there was no painful expression on Qi Liangmuran's face, and the depths of those cold eyes reflected the uneasy depth.

It was as if everything, including the damage from his own fatal blow, was exactly what he expected.

No! Or rather, he doesn't care at all.

A irascible and reckless Xuanchuan quite doesn't like this feeling of being out of place!

At this moment, I saw Qi Liang's indifferent cheeks, faintly confiding out four words: "Holy storm!" ”