The recruitment continued into the night, and more than four hundred people were currently admitted, but this was not the final result.

In the past, the Tiger Regiment ruled the watch town with a force of nearly 100 people, and it is conceivable how much stronger these 100 people are than these 400 people.

So, tomorrow, is the time to decide on the final candidate.

Now that the corpse slaughtering group has been upgraded to an intermediate team, it can accommodate up to five hundred people, and although four hundred people can receive all of them, Lu Yunqing does not want to fill the numbers indiscriminately.

Therefore, the assessment on the second day is very focused on strength, four hundred people, so many people have to be completely assessed, it is already a matter of a few days.

The corpse slaughter team currently has 218 people, including an intensive training team of 30 people, regardless of occupation.

Lu Yunqing looked at the current situation of the corpse slaughtering group, and smiled with satisfaction, more than two hundred people, this is already a very good team.

And the reinforcement team of thirty people are the people of the original corpse slaughtering group, and it can be said that they are already elders.

However, in order to stabilize his strength, Lu Yunqing will build a team of iron and steel, these people are all people who are absolutely loyal to Li Mu and the corpse slaughtering group, so they will be the most powerful main force of the corpse slaughtering group.

Whether it is a support or grave robber player, the training they receive is very brutal, they train day and night in the basement, sparring, shooting, etc.

Outside, after half a month of integration, the expanded corpse slaughter group has gradually taken shape, under the direct jurisdiction of Lu Yunqing and Han Xinyu.

Zhang Kui is in charge of basement training, and Chen Feng is in charge of the area around the monster area and a series of intelligence.

As for Mo Xun, he was relatively busy in the first few days, but now he is a little leisurely, and his attention has been all focused on the ancient tomb.

Now that they are the overlords of Overwatch Town, it is not difficult to get news of the ancient tombs, but the ancient tombs they know these days are all one-star tombs, and they are not interested.

Time passes, the weather is gradually getting colder, Inverted Bucket OL has been online for half a year, and players all over the world are constantly growing, constantly racing against death.

This time is compiled by the players into an inverted calendar for half a year, and the calendar is the same as the original time, one day and one month passes.

The next day: The sky was thundering, and icy raindrops were falling on people, and many players began to run errands towards their residences.

Fierce winds were raging, dark clouds covered the sky, and the gloomy thunderstorm made the day a little dark.

Lu Yunqing stood by the window of a villa, looking at the raindrops and the storm outside the window, and the picture of Li Mu fighting the mad dog monster that day came to his mind.

It's been four months since he was separated from Li Mu, and it's been almost a month since the corpse slaughter group dominated Watch Town, but Li Mu still hasn't returned, and there is no news at all.

Lu Yunqing thought about it many times and sent someone to find it, but the world is so big, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderbolt, with an electric arc exploding, and there was a bang, as if it was exploding on the top of Lu Yunqing's head.

Immediately, a player wearing the team medal of the corpse slaughter group hurriedly ran in and said respectfully: "Deputy head of the group, Master Mo said that he told you to go outside the city, saying that the people who went out to rob the tomb in the imperial capital a few days ago have returned. ”

"Are you finally back?" Lu Yunqing said softly, he has been waiting for this day.

Although they are now the overlord of Overwatch Town, the leader of the Tiger Regiment will not be eliminated every day, and this overlord will always have a little doubt.

Even if they didn't say it, Lu Yunqing knew very well that when he didn't defeat the head of the Tiger Regiment, this watch town, the corpse slaughtering group was not a one-handed cover.

"Inform Zhang Kui and go outside the city immediately." Lu Yunqing turned around and said, and the player immediately ran out.

Immediately, Lu Yunqing put on a black leather raincoat and walked downstairs, Zhang Kui was already waiting in a raincoat.

"Let's go, Mo Xun has already passed." Lu Yunqing said to Zhang Kui, who nodded, and the two of them ran towards the outside of the city.

As for the people, they didn't bring a single one, to be precise, they didn't need to bring it, because they were only the number one of the Tigers to deal with.

The two of them were running on the streets, and there should have been few players on a rainy day, but at the moment, many players were rushing out of the city.

Mo Xuntou brought a letter, Lu Yunqing just thought that the people from the imperial capital had returned, so the teammates of the Tiger Regiment should also have returned.

Take this opportunity to erase it directly, and at the same time play a deterrent effect on the other two regiments.

After all, the previous qiē, several teams didn't know.

On a thunderstorm, the players were rushing out of the city, but Mo Xun was already waiting outside the city.

It's just that at this moment, his face was full of shock, and his eyes fell on the car assembled by two board cars, a blood-red sarcophagus, bound by arm-sized hemp rope, and a talisman attached to the coffin, which was about to be washed down by the rain, was being protected by a player at the moment.

"The bluestone blood coffin, what it contains..." Mo Xun was shocked in his heart, the person who can be buried in the bluestone for 9,999 days with blood ink is afraid that he was already terrifying before he died, and after he died, he would be even more terrifying.

Blood ink is condensed by chicken blood, bluestone blood coffin This kind of stone, not only bluestone, but also soaked with chicken blood, a small piece is extremely precious, such a huge coffin, I don't know how much chicken blood was used.

And to use the coffin made of this stone to suppress, the things in the coffin are by no means good!

Of course, this stone is not the bloodstone of the past, this is not a relative, and it is not a kind!

At this moment, nearly a hundred players were pushing the board, because of the rain, the wheels were deep in the mud puddle, and the weight of the bluestone blood coffin, even a hundred people were very difficult.

These hundred people are all one-on-one masters, half of them, Mo Xun can't see their level, and those who can see the level are not lower than themselves.

Among them, there are two feng shui masters, and their strength is not weak, Mo Xun took a closer look at the eyes of the two and was shocked.

One has opened the yang eye, the other has the yin eye, and the strength is not below him.

"The Southern District, as expected, is a master." Mo Xun said in surprise in his heart, from these hundred people alone, Mo Xun already knew that above these hundred people, the strength above himself accounted for more than half.

And those whose strength is slightly weaker or similar than themselves must be border characters.

"The blood coffin has been unearthed, the big array has been broken, it seems that the southern district is going to suffer this time, don't those two know it?"

Shifting from the strength of those people, Mo Xun finally focused on the blood coffin.

He couldn't understand why these people risked their lives to dig up the bloody coffin. And the two feng shui masters didn't stop it.

With the cultivation of those two feng shui masters, they shouldn't be unaware of the horror of the blood coffin, but they were still transported out of the ancient tomb, there must be something strange about it?

My hand hurts for a few days, and I'm afraid of codewords, alas!