"Want to go?"

"Have you asked the owner of the village?"

Seeing the broken sword thrown, Qin Shujian's eyes finally turned cold.

The next moment!

Roar!

The earth-shattering tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and in an instant, hundreds of birds took off.

The fierce momentum is like a storm, and it is as cold as the cold winter wax moon.

Under the impact of this momentum, everyone's spirits were instantly in a trance, and those players' escape actions were also forced to stagnate.

Rumble!

The black tiger roared, and the chilling sword light erupted.

The Broken Sword had only just been affected by the impact, and it instantly disintegrated into countless debris splatters.

Thundered!

At this moment, it was as if the earth was shaking.

It was as if the sleeping tiger had completely awakened and burst out with a power that belonged to the king of beasts.

Whew!

Many players didn't even have time to react, and they turned into white light and dissipated.

Wait until the sword light is gone.

The cold blade glows with a strange color in the scorching sun.

A ravine began at the blade and spread into the distance.

Goo!

One player struggled to roll in his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The scene in front of them really shocked them.

Just a knife.

Two-thirds of the players go straight back to respawn.

The strong strength gap, even Liu Qinghong and Fu Moyan's hearts are full of despair.

They simply don't know.

This bandit boss of Min Gai Mountain will be so strong.

If you knew.

Liu Qinghong and Fu Moyan would never lead the team to brush up on the quest so easily.

Bosses of this level, unless I am afraid that hundreds or thousands of players will have to pile up, there is no hope of conquering.

Stompe!

Qin Shujian held the tiger head knife in his hand and slowly walked towards the player who was forced to stop.

Niu Feng on the other side, after the shock, had already commanded the other mountain bandits to cut off the retreat of these people.

Arguably.

Just less than ten seconds.

Liu Qinghong, Fu Moyan and others fell directly into a desperate situation.

"Brother!" Liu Qingqing retreated to Liu Qinghong's side, her pretty face full of panic.

There is no way, Qin Shujian's momentum is really scary now.

Even if she knew that it was just a game, she still couldn't help but be afraid of this momentum.

Liu Qinghong patted the hand that grabbed his shoulder, and was about to speak.

Airplanes!

The terrifying light of the sword had enveloped him.

Followed by!

Rumble!

Including Liu Qinghong and Fu Moyan, everyone's figures disappeared completely, as if they were completely swallowed by this spatula light.

Seeing this, Niu Feng also gasped in his heart.

He had long known that Qin Shujian was terrifying, so he would take the first step to express his surrender before the other party really made a move, and gave Min Gaishan away.

The scene in front of him made him feel how correct his previous decision was.

The strength of those two Inhuman leaders is not much weaker than him.

If it weren't for Qin Shujian's presence, with the strength of Min Gaishan before, he really wouldn't necessarily be an opponent.

But such a powerful force is vulnerable in front of the owner of his own village.

Two knives!

It's just two cuts!

Dozens of Inhumans perished.

That terrifying sword light, even if Niu Feng didn't bear it head-on, he could feel the terrifying.

Looking at the scattered items on the ground, Qin Shujian put his knife into the sheath, and his momentum suddenly converged: "Clean up and put away all the useful things." ”

"Yes, Lord!"

Niu Feng was respectful at the moment.

He then immediately ordered the other bandits to pick up all the items on the ground that the player had dropped when he died.

These players don't carry a lot of stuff with them, and death doesn't drop 100% of the time.

However, there are always some players who are unlucky.

Now dozens of players are dead, and there are a dozen or so items left on the ground, most of which are swords and other weapons, just right for the bandits.

Because of the big knife in the hands of the mountain bandits, the quality is extremely poor.

And the quality of the swords that these players burst out has obviously risen a notch.

"In this world, who are the players and who are the NPCs?"

Qin Shujian, who was standing there and watching quietly, had such a question in his heart.

When the player kills an NPC, the NPC can be resurrected.

If an NPC kills a player, the player can also be resurrected.

Even the things that fight monsters and upgrade are similar.

This once made Qin Shujian mistakenly think that his identity was reversed from the player.

But.

This idea had only just emerged, and it was extinguished by him.

He is now the owner of Liangshan Cottage.

It is a big boss in the eyes of players.

From the very beginning, it was destined that he and the player would not be in the same camp.

"Wang Tiezhu, the elite leader of Liangshanzhai, was promoted to the fifth level of martial arts because he killed too many strangers!"

A systematic prompt attracted Qin Shujian's attention.

Ever since he let the mountain bandits of Liangshanzhai enter the Stone Forest to hunt players, he has received information from the system from time to time.

Either the bandit is promoted, or the bandit dies.

But most of this information was ignored by Qin Shujian.

This is the only one.

It was he who attracted his attention.

"Enter the martial five!" Qin Shujian's eyes flickered.

The further down the realm, the more XP is needed to level up.

Even ordinary bandits couldn't see the experience progress bar, but he could also guess from the speed of these people's promotions.

But it's only been a long time since I've been in the Stone Forest.

Quite a while?

Or a day?

Wang Tiezhu was promoted from the fourth level of martial arts to the fifth level of martial arts, which is too fast!

"Isn't it ......"

——

"Kill!"

Wang Tiezhu was covered in blood, holding a big knife to kill, he had just broken through into the martial arts, and now he was like a rainbow.

Beside him, there were a dozen bandits and twenty or thirty players.

These mountain bandits who came out of the Liangshan cottage are not less powerful than the three levels of martial arts.

Most of the players on one side are only the main ones who enter the martial arts, but there are also masters who enter the martial arts.

However, the number of players is twice as large as that of the bandits.

So even if there is a gap in the strength of the two sides, they have made up for it in terms of quantity.

"Damn, this boss seems to have improved in strength!" A player took Wang Tiezhu's knife hard, and his arm was severely painful, and he coughed up blood in his mouth and retreated.

"Quick, Chen Gong is on top, resist the attack of this boss. ”

Huang Kun's face was gloomy, but he was still conducting in an orderly manner.

This time I encountered an elite monster in the wild, but I found out that this was a small boss at all.

Originally, with the strength of his team, it was difficult to deal with a small boss and a dozen ordinary mobs, but it was not completely impossible to win.

But now that the boss actually broke through, which instantly caused them a lot of pressure.

If you can't bear this boss.

Then their losses this time will be great.

After all, in order to besiege Wang Tiezhu, Huang Kun's team has so far had twenty or thirty players die.

In this game, resurrection is to drop a layer of realm.

The price of dying once.

It's just too big.