In the end, the honor points of Tibetan soil stopped at the value of 280,000.

This is all Qin Fang's harvest from attracting monsters.

With more than 50,000 monsters, Qin Fang firmly grasped the monsters' hatred points, and finally brought them all into the trap.

This trip is formed, if it is filmed into a video, no players may believe it.

Without him, it's too magical, and that's not something that humans can do.

Fifty thousand? What is this concept? You must know that the average first-class master is only to attract thousands of monsters, which is already the limit.

Who dares to be confident that they can lead more than 10,000 monsters?

Tens of thousands of monsters, you have to attack at least every monster, how fast is this, how far away? It is also necessary to continue to replenish damage, and every attack requires precise calculations.

"What's going on?"

The player is in the sea* and feels that the brain melon seed has been hammered hard, and it is a hammer, buzzing. Obviously, it is almost about to surpass Tibetan soil, but now, the gap of 200,000 honor points has made Canghai*'s heart to catch up directly cool by half.

"Who's helping Tibet?"

The players of the Canghai Guild were all blinded, and one by one, they stopped their actions and began to discuss.

Canghai * Breaking the Sky can achieve such an achievement, it is because there are almost more than 3,000 players who have helped, so what about Tibetan soil?

"I don't believe it's true."

"A gap of 210,000? What to do? ”

"Keep brushing, I don't believe the Tibetan team can compare to our entire team?"

"That's it, brush."

The players of the Canghai Guild discussed for a few minutes, and began to brush up on honor points again.

The Canghai Guild fell silent, but the discussion among the majority of players stood up again.

"Hey, look, how can the honor points of Tibetan soil be improved so much in an instant."

"yes, what's going on?"

"Isn't it the player's credit?"

"Haha, now the Canghai Guild has chased. A gap of 210,000. ”

"Terrible, terrible. Is this still human? ”

One by one, the players dropped their jaws and spoke one after another.

"Boss? That's too fast, isn't it? ”

Tibetan Tu himself was a little unconvinced, and fifty-three death grenades were dropped, and the burial soil was finally created.

At the bottom of the boulder, there are piles of corpses, equipment, copper coins, etc.

Because it's a team situation, although the honor points are added to the head of the Tibetan soil, the experience points are evenly divided.

Rao is divided equally, and he also successfully pushed the level of the Tree of Life to level twenty, so that Xue Bing'er's level reached level twenty-one, and as for Tibetan soil, it was almost promoted to level twenty-six.

"Wait for me, come again!"

Qin Fang jumped down from the boulder hundreds of meters away, turned into a phantom again, and disappeared.

"Hide the soil, clean up the battlefield."

"Qing'er, continue to rub the death grenade."

"As for the Tree of Life, Xue Bing'er, you? Just follow the experience. ”

The monster farming method of this Stonehenge is not an original creation of Qin Fang, but was designed by a big man in his previous life.

At that time, the video was sent out and directly broke the record of viewing, Qin Fang, who also saw it.

Qin Fang purchased a large number of death grenade materials and handed them all over to Xue Qing'er. If you want to forge a death grenade, the most important material is the death attribute stone. Qin Fang is the most lacking.

With the passage of time, the honor points of Canghai * Breaking Heaven gradually followed, and he had already obtained 200,000, and he was about to catch up with Tibetan soil again.

During this period, the honor points of the burial soil did not increase, and it was in a state of silence.

What's going on?

Canghai * Potian had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he always felt that he would be targeted.

Sure enough.

When the honor points of Canghai* broke the sky reached 250,000, the Tibetan land was like a god descending from the heavens, and the honor points began to soar again, this time, it was even more terrifying, and finally reached 610,000, an increase of 330,000 honor points.

Canghai* broke the sky and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What about playing? Give him hope every time? And then cruelly shattered? This Tibetan soil is a little unkind.

The eyes of the people who ate melons were straight.

Although Qin Fang and Tibetan Tu really didn't want to provoke the Canghai Guild, but this behavior of theirs? It reveals a strong provocation.

"Haha, it's the first time I've seen someone play the Canghai Guild like this?"

"That's right, I feel that the Canghai Guild is nothing more than that, enough for 10,000 people to brush up on honor points? That's it? ”

"That's right, it's not as fast as the player's squad."

"Canghai Guild, it won't be impossible."

"I also feel like the sun is setting."

Such a voice continued to sound, and finally reached the ears of President Canghai.

"Interesting."

President Canghai just spat out this sentence, that is, he will no longer care about this matter.

For him, it was really a trifle, not even a trifle worth discussing. Arguing about the success or failure of the moment will not play any role at all, what he wants is the final result.

The final victory must belong to the Canghai Guild.

Qin Fang attracted most of the elite monsters this time, so the honor points rose gradually.

Although he temporarily suppressed the Canghai Guild, Qin Fang knew in his heart that he couldn't consume the Canghai Guild.

After all, Qin Fang still needs forging equipment, and he also needs to go with Xue Qing'er to see the fireworks and enjoy the snow scene. His life is not just a battle of will.

"Go on."

Qin Fang left again, the boots under his feet flashing with red light, and he exerted a rush for him.

"Hey, you see, the honor point of Tibetan soil has stopped moving again."

"Tibetan soil: Let's wait for the sea to break through, I'm afraid he won't see hope."

"Haha, it's true."

Even if it is Batian, I am slightly surprised in my heart, and I open the honor list!

Tibetan soil firmly occupies the top position with the first place, 610,000. As for the Canghai Guild, with 300,000, it firmly occupies the second position, and from the second to the tenth, the full three are the Canghai Guild.

From the eleventh to the hundredth, there are fifty members of the Canghai Guild, and after one hundred, there are even more members of the Canghai Guild.

This shows the reign of terror of the Canghai Guild.

But why? Just can't go beyond Tibet?

What happened here? Could it be that some hidden brush points have been discovered?

The Deception Guild decisively gave up the battle for honor points and put all its thoughts on the Divine Phantom Copy.

Hidden professions, the lowest goal in the heart of the deception is nine.

A third wave of monsters is coming.

The fourth wave of monsters is coming.

The fifth wave of monsters is coming.

Qin Fang and the others brushed until twelve o'clock at midnight, and the honor point directly exceeded two million.

And the sea * broke the sky, it is still bitten dead behind him, it is already 1.28 million, and it is estimated that it will be one night away from breaking the record of Tibetan soil.

"Qin Fang, we have to go and rest. Here, this is all my death grenade. ”

Xue Qing'er's eyes were already a little confused, after all, for players in Sky City, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night was already a late night.

"Uh-huh, get some rest early."

Qin Fang took a look? There are one hundred and three left, and they can still be brushed in two waves.

Xue Qing'er, Xue Bing'er quit the game.

"Boss, I'm fine, but can you resist?"

The burial soil means it doesn't matter.

"What about you, little tree?"

"I've had no problem staying up all night."

"Then I, let's continue to brush two waves and rest."

As soon as Qin Fang finished saying this, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

【Ding】

Well, in the past few days, I have been stunned to see the magic of Perfect World, and I actually beat the Tibetan soil into burial soil, heh.

Sorry, sorry. It's been too busy these days.

I read the book review today and saw it!

(End of chapter)