"Damn, you dare to do it!"

The players of the Lost Guild roared angrily.

I saw a few people in the lead wave their hands.

"Crush them! These other guild guys are here to grab the turf! ”

Twenty or thirty players from the Lost Name Guild immediately shouted, and rushed over with the short sword in their hands.

"Shoot!"

Dongyang commanded his subordinates to shoot, and his face was not very good-looking.

"We fire too!"

At the same time, Chenxi Goutoujin and others also raised their hands and said.

Bang bang bang bang ......!!

The nameless guild player wielding a short sword quickly collapsed in the charge and disappeared into white light.

Dongyang glanced at Polaris and saw that the other party had rushed forward to fight, and he couldn't say anything. Now that the matter has come to this, I have to fight with the player who lost his name.

The other party stood in the way and had an arrogant attitude, which seriously affected the progress of their mission.

Nearly 100 players on the Dongyang side have already equipped the "circus suit" of muskets and mechanical gloves on the train, and their combat power is amazing.

The players of the Lost Guild rushed up with great vigour, only to be overwhelmed by a storm of bullets and flames in one shot, and the entire army was wiped out.

"What the hell, I didn't use any strength, and they all fell."

The dog-headed blunt blew on the muzzle of the musket and snorted.

"Don't waste time, let's go."

Dongyang opened.

Everyone didn't seem to take this conflict to heart, because the other party was too weak. Those players are not at the same level as them at all, and the ten high-level players didn't even go down in person, bullying them with the strength of the transcendent.

With these nearly 100 muskets alone, it is easy to beat those guys.

On the other side of town, in the courtyard of a dilapidated house, out of thin air, a lost player who had just been wiped out appeared out of thin air, and this is their resurrection point.

These people glanced at each other, and they all saw anger and jealousy in each other's faces.

"How can the equipment in the hands of those people be so good! It's all muskets! And fire-breathing gloves! ”

"Tell the vice council about this now! Can't let them be arrogant here! ”

"That's right! Hurry up and send a message to the vice president! ”

"Don't worry, they're going to regret it soon! Our men are in town, and when the time comes, blow out all their gear! ”

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"Hahaha......!"

The plague maniacs laughed maniacally, dragging heavy hoes and hammers at the players.

But before they could get closer, they were torn apart by a dense barrage of bullets.

Bang bang bang ......!

Dongyang, Chenxi and others commanded the team, and their footsteps kept moving forward.

Chen Lun silently followed the team, he looked at the players' combat power, and couldn't help but nod secretly. These nearly 100 people are enough to destroy the town-level Red Apple Church, and if they can, they will try not to make a move.

Let the players be the swords in their own hands to weaken the power of the Church for themselves and confuse the public.

As for their conflict with the Lost Name Guild, Chen Lun didn't care.

He took a step back and hid himself in the crowd of players.

The mad patients in the epidemic block couldn't stop everyone's footsteps at all, and Dongyang and his party quickly crossed here and arrived at the next area.

At a glance, they saw the towering building standing on the side of the street.

In the same style as the Red Apple Church in other regions, it is in the shape of a tall spire at the left and right ends, and the façade is accompanied by reliefs of angels and goddesses. There is also a high courtyard wall around the perimeter, which separates it from other nearby buildings.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard outside the church opened, and from inside rushed out a large number of guards, and at a glance, there were about forty or fifty people.

The guards were guarded in groups of three or five, and were led by a large dog draped in a red cloth.

To the surprise of Dongyang and the others, these church guards turned out to be all players! In parentheses after their IDs, the words "Lost Name" Guild are marked!

"No wonder they are so arrogant, it turns out that the Lost Name Guild has joined the Red Apple Church, is this where their confidence lies......?"

Kotou Jin sneered.

Dongyang frowned, and his expression was a little solemn.

This is an important finding.

The three major guilds and even the first-class big guilds, each of which should not be underestimated. It seems that the Lost Name Guild has focused on attacking the Red Apple Church during this time...... I don't know how to get so many members to join it.

"You're really going too far!"

Church guards in wide-brimmed hats and fur coats gathered around.

At the head was Langton, the vice president of the Lost Name Guild, who carried a short sword and led a rotten hound, scanning Dongyang and his party.

"Dongyang! Morning and evening! And two from the God's Love Guild! What do you mean by that? ”

Langton said with a blank face.

"This is already the territory of the Lost Name Guild, if you want to level up, we can still discuss, and it's not impossible to give you a discount...... But if you find fault, then I'm sorry, I'll have to kill you back to life! ”

He obviously recognized Dongyang and his party, and he also clearly knew the identity of the other party's transcendentals, and the news of the first batch of transcendents exposed in the previous public beta was boiling, and as a high-level guild leader, he naturally paid attention.

Although I don't want to conflict with the other party, at least I have to show my attitude, so as not to make people think that my guild is afraid.

"Besides, the only righteous church here has become our backer, so I don't believe that the other party dares to do it!"

Langton thought to himself.

"As one of the Seven Righteous God Churches, this group of guys won't have the guts to fight against such a big force...... Guild players are all based on the premise of profit. ”

Dongyang, Chenxi Goutoujin and the others glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but show a strange and playful expression on their faces.

The purpose of their trip is to destroy the Red Apple Church here, and the other party has hit the muzzle of the gun, and they can't complain about it.

"Why don't you speak? Well! ”

Langton's brow furrowed.

At this time, Dongyang looked at him and sighed.

"Langton, let's just say you're out of luck."

"What do you mean?! You ......"

Langton suddenly felt uneasy, and wanted to ask something, when he suddenly saw the nearly 100 people opposite, all of whom raised their trumpet-shaped muskets in their hands, and pointed their guns straight at them.

"Kill! Kill them all!! ”

Langton's expression changed dramatically and he let out a loud shout.

Bang bang ......!

Dense gunfire rang out first, and the nameless crowd, equipped with the equipment of the church guards, was immediately covered with bullets. Fortunately, they have a higher level, a longer health bar, and are protected by armor, so they were not killed in the first round.

With Langton's angry roar, they bloodied and began to charge.

With a short sword in his hand, he rushed towards the hundred, and let go of the dog leash in his hand on the way, and more than a dozen rotten hounds barked wildly, drooling and rushing to Dongyang and the others first.

The other players were still playing, and hope appeared in Langton's eyes.

Maybe the Hound can break up the opposing faction and plunge into chaos, and then the players on their own side will rush up and kill the opponent!

But the next second, his expression froze.

Whew——!

A hound screamed, and it turned out to be a stride from Dongyang, smashing his head flat with a punch, and blood and plasma were pouring out.

The headless rotting hound was still writhing at Dongyang's feet, and the other party raised his fist that exuded high temperature, and showed a sneer at Langton.

Whew......!!

The hounds were killed one by one, and Chenxi, Doghead King, and Polaris, all of them, showed the strength of the transcendentals, and easily eliminated these big dogs.

"Those are all the 'pets' that I have worked so hard to save for the contribution of the church, and in their hands, they were directly killed in seconds?!"

Langton's heart was bleeding.

Bang bang ......!

Another round of dense gunfire, like a series of earth-shattering firecrackers, which was mixed with the roar of flames, these forty or fifty lost players finally fell on the way to the charge, and finally disappeared into white light.

Langton's last gaze rested on the face of the casual player named Polaris.

The other party's expression was indifferent, and a jump struck, and his right hand turned into a crocodile's mouth, biting off his entire head!

You're dead! 】

"Blanch! These damn bunches! ”

Langton is resurrected in the backyard of the church, scolding.

He looked around again, and his companions had angry expressions on their faces. The Lost Name Guild has been entrenched in this town for a long time, and it has always been other players who look at their faces, but they didn't expect to be knocked on the door one day.

"Vice-president! Let's kill it again! This is our resurrection point, and I'm afraid they won't make it?! ”

His players shouted.

Langton's face changed several times, and finally said decisively:

"Let's retreat strategically first, and let them do it here! I'll settle accounts with them later! ”

With that, he opened the back door and slipped out of there.

Seeing this, the other players of the guild who had lost their name had no choice but to follow in the footsteps of the vice-guild and evacuate.

On the way to escape, Langton was both depressed and puzzled, how could Dongyang's strength be so strong?! On his side, he has been operating in the Red Apple Church for a long time, but the accumulated strength can't last three rounds in front of them.

"And how dare they! Aren't you afraid of offending the Red Apple Church?! ”

Langton was unwilling, this time he lost face and lost his heart.

"Vice-president, where are we going now?"

The nameless little brother from before asked.

"Oilbean Town! We still have brothers over there, so let's stay for a while and then find a way to get revenge! ”

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"You blasphemers! All deserve to be judged by Lady Rose! ”

Two hysterical church monks, armed with short swords, rushed forward.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots rang out, and they collapsed in a pool of blood.

"There's only the Lost Names group of players stationed here? The clergy who originally belonged to the Church, just these two miscellaneous fish? ”

Kotou Jin and Oblivion Wuji put away their guns with a puzzled expression.

Dongyang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Soon the player in charge of collecting the scrape returned, carrying several large boxes containing some money, guard daggers, leather armor and other equipment.

Dongyang put the box in front of Chen Lun and said respectfully:

"Mr. Jack, this is the property of the Church, please take a look."

"You guys take it and divide it."

Chen Lun's tone was easy-going, and he waved his hand, looking unconcerned.

In fact, when they fought with the Lost Name Guild, they had already secretly instructed the small animals to scavenge the church.

In fact, there was nothing particularly important, a small box of mysterious substances with a little value had already been collected by him into the Blood Poetry Ring. He didn't bother to look at the small pieces in front of him.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Jack."

Dongyang is very pleased, this task is enjoyable.

With a wave of his hand, except for a few high-level players around him, other ordinary players got their own share of the loot, with a cheerful smile on their faces.

A moment later.

The entrance of the church.

Mr. Jack, dressed in black, was looking up at the church.

Dongyang and the others didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at him quietly.

"Sin should fall ......"

A deep, magnetic voice sounded.

Everyone saw Mr. Jack's wrist wave.

Shout!

A poker card soars into the sky.

In the sight that the players couldn't see, Chen Lun used [Great Transformation of Living People] and [Body Separation] to swap places between his right hand and the cards in the sky.

"! What a big fireball! ”

"It's the same big fireball I've seen in the previous video!"

"Seeing this with your own eyes, it's really like a little sun!"

The players looked up at the sky and talked a lot in their tones of surprise.

Chen Lun's right hand was wearing the [Palm Fireworks], and at fifty meters in the air, a huge transcendent fireball was condensed, and then he threw it down.

As if a small meteorite had landed, a fireball crashed down on the top of the church.

Bang!!

The flames burst like rain, igniting the attachment as it fell, even the hard stone walls and floors.

Chen Lun's wide black trench coat was raised, and the hunting sounded.

He turned, his right hand back to his body.

The huge church stands here, but it has gradually turned into a sea of fire.

The light of the fire was particularly conspicuous on Jack's black clothes, and it was already evening, and the golden red afterglow sprinkled down to make him look full of mystery and majesty.

"Let's go...... Next church, Oil Bean Town. ”

Chen Lun didn't look back, and said softly.

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Langton took his guild men and rushed to Oil Bean Town overnight.

It's similar to Bingnuo Town, which has long been a paradise for plague lunatics, but there is also a church of the Red Apple Church that shelters a small group of townspeople.

Although the aboriginal NPCs died and fled, it was a rare leveling treasure for the Guild that lost its name.

They took over Ice Nuo Town and Oil Bean Town, and used it to train many guild players.

The most important thing is that the Red Apple Church here has a transcendent priest, three transcendent monks, and two squads of sixty heavily armored guards! There are hundreds of rotting hounds, and they are locked in the basement, ready to be released to kill enemies.

Such strength is also where Langton's confidence lies.

He planned to report the situation to the priest, exaggerate the fact that the church branch was attacked, and splash dirty water on Dongyang and the others, so that their group would know the fate of offending the church!

Langton entered the church with more than forty men, and the nameless members guarding it were surprised.

"Vice-president! How did you get here? Moreover, so many people are ......? ”

"We'll talk about it later! Is Father O'Connell here at this time? ”

Langton asked the other man, looking impatient.

"Yes, the priests are usually in the prayer room, and the three monks take turns preaching in the hall to the townspeople."

The guild player who acted as the church's caretaker hurriedly said.

"Alright, I got it! You are in charge of arranging these brothers, and I have something urgent to report to the priest! ”

With that, Langton hurried around the hall and ran to the side, where the prayer room was.

A moment later.

Prayer room.

Langton bowed his head respectfully and knelt down on one knee.

A large figure in a red robe, with broad shoulders and a strong body, was standing in front of him.

"Hundreds of blasphemers, ...... attack our church en masse?"

Father O'Connell turned slowly, revealing a face that was not angry and arrogant.

"Captain Langton, if this is true, I will personally take action and send this group of blasphemers to Madame Rose's Garden Divine Kingdom ......!"

"Father, I dare not hide it, it is true! They were also well-armed, each armed with a musket, and mechanical gloves that fired fire...... The leader is ten transcendental! ”

Langton continued to reveal the information, thinking with pity in his heart, Dongyang's group of people are really stupid, and they don't look at how strong the Red Apple Church is, so they will wait to be killed when the time comes!

The priest stared at Langton.

"Hmm...... At first, the Church accepted you because you were immortal and had a pure heart of faith...... But this time, you actually took the lead in escaping and directly abandoned the station of our religion, this matter is ......"

Langton received a hint that his favorability had decreased, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said:

"Rest assured, Father, we will be offering more gold pounds to atone for the crimes committed!"

Father Ocon nodded expressionlessly.

"Hmm...... Money is only the skin of the fruit, only the pure heart of faith is the sweet fruit, I hope that you immortals, can remember the lesson of this time. ”

The church hall at this time.

Dozens of ragged townspeople are kneeling in front of a long row of wooden chairs, their hands crossed and the other eight fingers clasped together in a strange prayer gesture.

They listened intently to the sermon of a middle-aged monk.

The other stood on a high platform, holding a thick copy of the Gospel of the Rose, and reading a long and profound truth in his mouth.

A man wearing a black hat and a silver cane walked into the hall.

The footsteps rattled and echoed through the hall.

The monk stopped preaching, his brow furrowed slightly, and the four heavily armored guards standing in the corners of the walls on either side looked at the man in unison.

"What is the matter with you, sir?"

The monk asked lightly.

"Oh, I'm here to donate."

Chen Lun pulled the brim of his hat and looked up with a polite smile.

The monk smiled softly.

"You are a generous and pious gentleman."

Then, with a wave of his hand, a guard acting as a lost player ran over, holding a donation box in his arms.

The player's eyes widened at the sight of Jack, apparently knowing his identity. But he had no idea what this popular NPC was going to do when he came here.

Chen Lun took out a copper crowe and threw it into the donation box.

Jingling!

The corner of the middle-aged monk's eyes twitched, and then his eyes gradually became cold.

"Sir, what are you...... In insulting the Church, blaspheming the Lady? ”

"Huh?"

Chen Lun wondered.

"Will the gods be angry if they donate less? Madame Rose, he wouldn't be so stingy......"

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