In the early hours of the morning, Ye Yan's sleepy-eyed landing game, screams and cheers hit him head-on, and he was shocked unsuspectedly. I saw that the central square was crowded, and tens of thousands of players were fascinated, staring at the live video broadcast in the center of the square.

Mythology, this online game with a fairy tale background has hundreds of millions of players around the world, and has firmly occupied the first place in popularity in the past ten years.

Sniping the Hades Emperor, a task that is officially called impossible by mythology, is by no means something that can be completed with strength. The tacit understanding that 3,000 people must cooperate, any small mistake will lead to a failure, and the suffocating ten hours will be spent minute by minute under the witness of countless players.

Ye Yan was half a beat late and missed the step of killing the Hades Emperor, and the temple collapsed in the battle, leaving behind a ruined wall. The strongest boss in the mythical world has become a corpse, still releasing a faint smoke screen, like an unquenchable flame in hell.

The players of the dark forces can't wait to celebrate on the battlefield where the smoke has not yet dissipated, and the guild leader Burning Sky trampled the corpse of the Hades Emperor under his feet, enjoying the admiration of hundreds of millions of players with great intoxication.

The first thing to pick up is three thousand spirit stones, which seems too shabby, but it doesn't matter, what players are looking forward to is an artifact.

Then there were all kinds of pills, which were directly ignored by the players who wanted to wear it, and everyone was broken in their hearts, artifact!

Suddenly, a flying sword with a strange appearance that shimmered with dark green brilliance jumped into the sight of countless players.

"Look! It's a slashing immortal!" a younger sister screamed in a high-pitched voice, her big watery eyes squeezed into a crooked crescent.

The square, which was originally a little depressing, was also boiling in an instant.

"Isn't it just to kill immortals, don't be so loud, right?" Ye Yan has to admire the popularity of this buddy, who is worthy of being a fighter among cattle and a VIP among sluts. The communicator also flickered at this time, and it rang like a madman, and after connecting, the message couldn't wait to pop up.

"It turns out that buddy is online! Last week, he said that there was a killing immortal shot, is there still a stock? If there is a stock, according to the price negotiated before, the 20,000 spirit buddies want one. "The information comes from a player named Fu II Nineteen, such an easy-to-understand name, of course, it was edited by Yeyan himself. Those who come to the door are all buying equipment, too lazy to remember the name, so they simply edit it themselves, which is clear at a glance and easy to manage.

"There is a stock, but the price has been raised, and the price of the immortal slash is now 60,000 spirits. "Ye Yan's absent-minded offer, a small sample, you don't want to sell it for 20,000 yuan last week, you have to wait until now to be knifed.

"The knife is also a little ruthless? Last night, it was sold for 20,000 spirits, and after a day, the price tripled? The dark forces have just burst out, and the price should be lowered a little. "Even if you are a top-notch RMB player like the rich second generation and nineteenth, 60,000 souls is not a small amount, and three months' pocket money is in vain!

"Cut, wouldn't it be a show to buy an immortal? If you hadn't seen the Emperor of the Underworld burst out to kill the immortals, would you have come to me in a hurry? Yesterday you brought a handful of the immortals, who knows what kind of goods it is? Now everyone knows that this thing is called the Immortal Killer, an artifact produced by the Emperor of the Underworld! Shouldn't the price be raised? Selling 60,000 spirits is not expensive at all, and I still feel that I have lost money. "The dark forces broke out to kill immortals, which undoubtedly made an excellent hype, and if you don't take the opportunity to get a vote, Ye Yan feels sorry for herself.

"There is some truth in this, 60,000 spirits want, mail it as soon as possible, buddy wait for the goods online, the old rules, see the goods and pay. "The rich second generation is very clear about the style of the refining master, and if you bargain again, I'm afraid this guy will raise the price to eighty thousand spirits. Who makes the family the only god craftsman of mythology, the only one, there is no semicolon. If you want to start cutting immortals, you can either take this knife ruthlessly, or you can overthrow the Hades Emperor by yourself, he can't do it, even if he overthrows the Hades Emperor, whether he will explode or not will kill the immortals.

"Dude appreciates refreshing people the most, and ships them right away. "Anyone who is not happy will be blacklisted by Yeyan after the first transaction.

Before the sold immortal was sent, the prompt sound sounded again, this time it was a strange player.

"Are you the god craftsman they say? A friend introduced me to you, saying that you have an immortal slayer to sell here. The other party is very sophisticated and self-message.

"Eighty thousand spirits. Ye Yan replied while busy delivering the goods.

"Didn't you sell 60,000 souls? buddy introduced me, he just bought you a ...... for 60,000 yuan. "The person who came was very depressed and reported to his home, not with such a bully.

"Just now I have six pieces of immortal slashing in my hands, and now there are five pieces left, the price will naturally rise, and things are expensive, you might as well think about it. "Yeyan never worries about scaring away customers, the Celestial Empire lacks everything, except rich people.

"Dude's logic is too invincible, wait for my thinking about it, I can't help you sell it again, the price has to go up, and when you have four pieces left, one must not be sold for 100,000 spirits? ”

"The IQ is very high, what is your dad doing?" Ye Yan asked casually when he delivered the goods.

"Official. After the person reported his identity, he anxiously asked: "How long will it take to receive the goods?"

"That's it, you can check it now. The two pieces of slashing immortals were stuffed into the mailbox, and Ye Yan casually edited the other party's name into the second generation of the official ninety-eight. The transaction was exceptionally smooth, and at the same time as the other party picked up the goods, 160,000 spirits were displayed on the account, all of them were people's fat and people's ointment, and they were busy in full swing, and suddenly, the atmosphere was very weird, and countless hateful eyes focused on themselves.

Players just witnessed the Immortal Slayer, the first artifact of mythology, a few minutes ago. After all, the dark forces are the first guild of mythology, and it seems that the killing of the Hades Emperor under the leadership of the first master Burning Sky seems to be in the past, but in the blink of an eye, a novice in cloth clothes simply mailed out three pieces of immortal slashing, the first artifact of this myth freshly baked, it seems that there is a trend of rotten streets, how can people be embarrassed?

"Lao Tzu is desperately mining, and the pill is reluctant to buy one, seeing that the person who is about to soar, he has accumulated thirty spirits after playing with his life, and it is not enough to buy a magic weapon. A newcomer actually plays with an artifact upside down? Is there still a reason for the myth? It must be the myth staff who resells the equipment, Lao Tzu wants to complain! Faint to death, I was so excited that I forgot to take a screenshot, everyone help to be a witness. ”

"Don't be stupid, the insiders dare to blatantly resell equipment? Maybe it's the trumpet of the master, who ran out and pretended to be forced, and despised him!"

"Master of bullshit! Mythology has a master stronger than the Burning Sky? There is a guild stronger than the dark forces, this kid may be the illegitimate son of the president of Mythology. What, send out another handful of immortals, it's too arrogant, report him, you must report him!"

Ye Yan was indifferent to the accusation, although he reported it, the elixir and the artifact were all refined by himself. Mythology is committed to creating a diversified platform, encouraging players to choose a different way to play, players can fight monsters and level up, or retreat and penance, or delve into alchemy, refining, you baby is a miner, and you want to be richer than the refining master, this is called no heavenly reason.

The whistleblower was quickly replied that the player's account was normal and there was no cheating.

Beep ...... Beep, damn call! Seeing that it was the name of the Burning Sky flashing wildly, Yeyan simply ignored it. By the time the birdman appeared, all the six immortal slashers in the inventory had been taken off! The players who witnessed the whole process had completely collapsed.

"Is the business very hot, has you made a windfall? Just now a good thing broke out, and it is cheap for you. At this moment, the smile of the burning sky is quite obscene, which completely subverts the image of the master in the video.

"Is buddy a person who takes advantage of friends? keep the good things for yourself, buddy is poor, he can't afford to play high-end goods, he is busy in the middle of the night, washes and sleeps" Yeyan yawned vigorously.

"Don't run yet, you dare to go offline, buddy smashes your glass at night!" Burning Sky was really anxious, grabbed Ye Yan with one hand, and took out a transparent crystal with the other, and there was a red blood hidden inside the crystal, which was bright and shocking.

The Holy Demon Bloodline of the Final Boss!Burning Sky was willing to make a move!Countless jaws fell to the ground. Players who experienced this scene, many people came up with the idea of suicide.

The most alluring reward of mythology is not an elixir or an artifact, but a bloodline that changes talent. The first person to achieve the myth of Burning Sky is to get the bloodline of the immortal family, and the bloodline of the immortal family is not worth mentioning at all compared to the bloodline of the holy demon of the boss of the mythical villain.

Immersed in the mythical world of the burning sky, how can you give up the blood of the holy demon against the sky, and be careful that the liver is dripping blood. Helplessly, the people were poor and short-minded, and after three months, the guild funds had already been emptied, and they still owed a butt of foreign debts, and the pills in the later stage were all paid by the brothers out of their own pockets. It's hard to blow up the boss, only this holy demon bloodline can be sold for a good price, in order to understand the urgent need, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to make a move.

"Three million souls, it's yours. "Burning Sky is distressed and guilty, I feel that the price is too high, I'm sorry buddy.

Ye Yan didn't want to make a decision, it was only three million spirits, and he could take it out casually, and the two sides handed it over on the spot, and then, he directly turned on the blood fusion, and he looked relaxed, like lighting a cigarette. Then, he saw that Burning Sky was heartbroken and wanted to die. "You don't want to sell this Holy Demon Bloodline?"

"Who would want to sell the ultimate bloodline of mythology? I'd rather sell blood than sell it. "The burning sky is full of cows, the problem is, you can't sell blood for this price.

"Are you short of money? Why don't you ask me directly for Mao? This thing is useless to me, when did you see me practice?" Ye Yan heard a hint in his ears that the system was tired of dying and not paying for his life, and the bloodline test was perfect.

"You mean, I don't have to sell the Holy Demon Bloodline, you lend me three million spirits?" Burning Sky stared at a pair of bull's eyes, with an expression that you didn't say earlier.

"Of course...... I know that you never repay the money, and I don't want to hate you for this, so I want to lend you money for Mao? I can't afford to spoil my feelings? However, I can give you three million spirit stones. After the test, it was too late to regret it, and seeing the burning sky running away in tears, Ye Yan muttered to herself, "As for being moved like this? Give you three million spirit stones, not three million dollars." ”

The fusion activated, and a trace of the blood of the holy demon drilled into the skin, blending with the blood in the body, and he felt the blood burn with it,

The number of players in the game is seriously overloaded, and the system will roll back after 50 seconds, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused, in order to avoid the loss of players' property, please go offline within 10 seconds of seeing this broadcast!

The glaring red alarm kept playing in a loop, and Ye Yan was in the fusion stage of blood veins, and he couldn't hear anything.