"Anything?"

Lin raised his head and said, "Is there really anyone in this world who can afford to be omnipotent?" ”

"If there is one person in this world who can do anything, then it must be the Warlock, and your only chance for revenge."

Deng Xian patted Lin Kai Evil on the shoulder as he spoke, and then said: "Think about it, we won't leave after a while, you can choose whether to follow us or not, but as long as you choose us, you will do whatever I ask you to do, and there will be no chance to regret it." ”

After saying that, Deng Xian turned around and walked out of the mountain temple, and when he walked to the side of the White Horse Temple Demon Master again, the squatting White Horse Temple Demon Master spoke:

"You're lying to him, aren't you?"

"What do you lie to him for?" Deng Xian spread his hands and said.

"How can there be omnipotent characters in this world, even Lu Zu, who has become a celestial, probably wouldn't dare to say such a thing, how dare you say such a thing?" Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple spoke.

"I don't know about others, but Warlock is omnipotent, if you don't believe it, you can go and meet Warlock yourself." Deng Xian's tone was firm and authentic.

Just kidding, an NPC in the game world with all the privileges in it, which is even more terrifying than the world boss, this kind of NPC is omnipotent in itself.

If there is really a protagonist in this world, then Deng Xian feels that he is definitely a warlock.

As for the other NPCs, they're just supporting characters.

In the process of the rise of the warlock civilization, everything will be crushed.

Listening to Deng Xian's firm tone, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly felt that what Deng Xian seemed to say was true, this person really felt that the so-called Warlock Lord was omnipotent.

After a pause, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple said, "The warlock you are talking about is the Jinyi Wei Qincha who came to Henan Mansion, right?" ”

"What do you say?"

Deng Xian glanced at the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple, then turned around and walked towards the players, without giving an answer.

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple looked at his departing back and said in a low voice: "If it is really such a character as you said, then even if the Sprinkle family is in prison, it is not in vain, this may be the cultivation path that the Sprinkle family should have in their life." ”

At this time, Deng Xian could no longer hear the voice of the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple, he walked to the center of the players and asked:

"I've found Lin Quevil, I'm eighty percent sure, he will definitely go with us, the blood Bodhi task has been completed eighty times, the operation is good, maybe I can dig out a task on Lin Quevil, what about you? How's the battlefield cleaned up? ”

"I'm really not a vegetarian and my two teammates took the unconscious Nanlvlin representative Yuliancheng, Diancang sent Nanjian Duan Cheng and Xuehelou killer Wu Qing to the river to take a bath, and he also brought mushroom solitude, I suddenly feel a little sorry for those three masters now, I guess those three masters don't want to stand up before they go up the mountain." Grey Wind was the first to speak.

"I'm really not a vegetarian and have mushrooms?" Dongcheng Azu, who was carrying the corpse, was shocked when he heard this, as if he had found a nuclear bomb in someone's hand.

Gray Wind nodded when he heard this, "Well, when he cooked for the Green Forest Conference before, he used about half of the mushrooms he prepared, and now there is still half of it, and he plans to continue experimenting on NPCs." ”

"And half for NPC experiments? He had prepared so much? I hope that the representative of Nan Lulin, Yuliancheng, the Southern Sword Duan Cheng of the Diancang Sect, and Wu Qing, the killer of the Blood River Tower, will be tough enough. The Zuan artist, who was also moving the body, made a God-bless gesture.

"After all, they are masters, they shouldn't die of diarrhea, we all survived, rest assured, they must be better than us." The man with twelve-pack abs waved his hand, not worried about the three of them at all.

"It's better to look at it, after all, we haven't eaten so much before, don't be surprised that I really don't take vegetarian medicine to death."

After Deng Xian finished instructing, he looked at Dongcheng Azu and the others: "In addition to those three masters, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple has also agreed to go with us to see Lord Warlock, how are your corpses cleaned up?" ”

"It is estimated that it will take at least half a day, in addition to excrement around the entire mountain temple, there are corpses, the number is too much, even if we are four squads, this time we will definitely make a lot of money, from today onwards, we can be regarded as entering the petty bourgeoisie." The donkeys of the production team were excited.

These guys are all martial arts practitioners, and even the worst ones can contribute more than the contribution value of two grizzly bears, and even if this Nima is divided into four squads, it is really profitable.

Since the donkey of the production team began to collect the corpses, the eyes of the whole person are glowing.

"Can you estimate the approximate contribution value?" Deng Xian also licked his lips when he heard this.

The donkey of the production team gestured and said, "At least this number." ”

"How much is this?" Deng Xian scratched his head and said.

"Each person is at least close to 1,005 contribution points, and the real shotgun has changed, and we are all local tyrants." The donkey of the production team laughed.

"Really?" Deng Xian exclaimed.

When the donkey of the production team heard this, he said: "Nature is true. ”

Deng Xian patted his face when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, building bridges and repairing roads without corpses, today I can be regarded as knowledgeable, and sure enough, war money is the real profiteering." ”

In the past, when Deng Xian's contribution was the richest, it was only one or two hundred, but now it is just a small battle, and their average contribution can reach 1500 per person.

Sure enough, in the game, the war between large NPCs and players is the real place to make money, and then the main strategy direction has been found, and fighting is the real way to make a fortune.

From today on, the battle is the first main direction of attack of the TOP0 squad and the big muscle bully squad.

Trying to take a deep breath to calm his mood, Deng Xian turned his head and said, "Hurry up and clean up the corpse, clean up more, we can earn more, by the way, what about the anti-aircraft artillery squad?" ”

"They're mending knives in the forest, and they should be back soon, but they don't matter now, your fish bites." Two packets of spicy strips pointed behind Deng Xian.

Deng Xian immediately turned around, and then saw a figure walking out of the mountain temple, came to Deng Xian's side and said:

"I thought about it, as long as you can help me get revenge, I will do whatever you say in the future."

Lin Fang, the young owner of the original mountain and river dart bureau, was resolutely like a sword at this time, cold to the extreme, and only hatred was left in his eyes.

Deng Xian nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Very good, then you can go with me to meet someone first." ”

"See the all-powerful Warlock?" Lin Bei Xie raised his head and said.

Deng Xian shook his head and said, "No, see a monk first." ”

………

In Mianchi County, Yuelai Inn, Deng Xian, Zu'an Artist, Dongcheng Azu, and Lin Qievil are stopping here at this time.

For the follow-up work of the Mountain Temple, Deng Xian had already handed over two packets of spicy noodles, while he was carrying out his own plan, trying to make one task into two tasks.

"Boss, let's find Master Bodhi." Deng Xian raised his head and looked at the innkeeper.

"Master Bodhi, he did say that someone would come to him, and he said that it would be good for someone to go directly to Tianzi No. 1 on the third floor to find him." The boss said when he heard this.

"Thank you, boss."

Deng Xian arched his hand and walked up to the third floor of the Yuelai Inn with Lin Evil and the others.

Lin Fangxian never thought that he would return to Mianchi County.

According to his original plan, after the North-South Green Forest Conference, he would leave Michi Town regardless of whether things were successful or not.

But Lin Fangyi never thought that such a big change would happen in the North and South Green Forest Conference, and in the end, killing a corpse mountain and a sea of blood in the North and South Green Forest Conference became his only chance for revenge.

"Squeak.........

The door of Tianzi No. 1 was pushed open by Deng Xian, Deng Xian and the others saw the blood Bodhi in a red robe again, Deng Xian put his hands together and said:

"Master, we meet again, I have found the person you want, but I will take him to another place later, if you need anything, then you have to deal with it faster."

"It seems that the benefactor is more powerful than the poor monk imagined, and he is more trustworthy than the poor monk imagined." The rosary in Blood Bodhi's hand stopped.

"The master has won the prize." Deng Xian waved his hand.

"There is no award, but the North and South Green Forest Conference was so troubled by the donor, and it is estimated that the North and South Green Forest will besiege Kunshan." Blood Bodhi shook his head and said.

Deng Xian frowned when he heard this: "They have the guts? ”

Blood Bodhi shook his head and said: "Originally, there was none, but Yuliancheng is the illegitimate son of the leader of the Southern Green Forest Alliance, and the Southern Green Forest must intervene, and the Northern Green Forest Alliance Lord is an extremely face-saving person, in order to not be weaker than the Southern Green Forest, he will probably do it." ”

"Then let's do it, how can the official be afraid of bandits?" Deng Xian said coldly.

"That's a poor monk's words."

After that, Blood Bodhi smiled and looked at Lin to dispel the evil spirit: "Since the donor helped find the Lin donor, then the poor monk can help the donor do something, as long as the poor monk can do it." ”

An NPC command, this reward is something......... Deng Xian's eyes lit up and said, "It's better for the master to finish what he wants to do first, I haven't thought of anything that needs the master's help." ”

"Okay, don't worry, the poor monk will stay in Mianchi County for a month, and within a month, the donor can come to the poor monk at any time."

After that, Blood Bodhi turned his head to look at Lin Dievil on the side and said, "Now Lord Lin, the two of us should also talk about things between us." ”

"I wonder what the master is looking for me?" Lin Kai Xie said.

"The poor monk wants "Twenty-one Years of Cicada Sword", so as to comprehend the "Nirvana Sutra", seek the avenue of Buddhism, and hope that Lord Lin will be satisfied." Blood Bodhi clasped his hands together.

Lin Bi Xue paused when he heard this, looked at Deng Xian and said, "As long as I teach him the Cicada Sword for twenty-one years, then I will be able to meet that all-powerful warlock?" ”

"The all-powerful Warlock?" Blood Bodhi showed a look of surprise for the first time.