"You're a bunch of clever little ghosts."

Zhang Chen shook his head, and didn't take the idea of the players dividing the Qi Luck Coins equally, after all, most people's thoughts are that I want them all, it's nothing to get the previous 1,000 Qi Luck Coins once or twice, every time you enter the game, it's 1,000 Qi Luck Coins, then everyone just lie down and win.

But the problem is that this kind of thing depends on self-consciousness, once a player is unwilling, you can't let someone share it with you, right?

The 100,000 Qi Luck Coins I won by relying on my ability, how can I give it to you?

Of course, the players are angry now, so there is no need to worry, and Zhang Chen does not need to worry about making ends meet, anyway, there are a lot of ghosts that the players kill ghosts and die in their hands, and the players are completely self-sufficient and make a small profit.

Once the sand sculpture players got serious, it was undoubtedly the most terrifying, first they gathered at the center point in the protective circle, and with the blessing of infinite physical strength, they only took a few minutes to complete, and then began to make weapons.

The difficulty of firearms is too high, but the cold weapons are made of local materials, and it is a whole set of armor for one person, it doesn't matter if it's stuffy or not, it doesn't matter if it's boring or not, it doesn't matter if it's heavy, infinite physical strength is this arrogance.

Soon the 99-person motley army was armed, and the vacant one was Zeng Xiaoxian, of course, on the surface, it was said that Zeng Xiaoxian understood the righteousness and was comparable to Liu Bei, in fact, everyone knew that Zeng Xiaoxian could only be counted as half a man, Hu Yifei was counted as two, and the player was still an army of 100 people under the complementarity.

The people and demons in Shura City can't exert their mana, they can only fight with their physical fitness, although the ghost has wings, but it is no exception, and the way of death is similar to that of zombies, headshots hit the street, players have long been used to it, and they are stunned to fight their way out of the encirclement with zero casualties.

The people of the Rakshasa Gate and the Bull Head Gang are stupid, can this group of people really come out?

The consequence of annoying the player is naturally an indiscriminate attack, not to mention the Rakshasa Gate and the Bull Head Gang, and other neutral forces are also beaten by the players, with the blessing of unlimited physical strength, the players are completely BUG.

The Rakshasa Gate was bulldozed on the spot by the black skin carrying a stick, and Sima Guanren was stuffed with a mace in his mouth, the scene was extremely bloody, and the players felt physically and mentally happy.

An hour passed quickly, and the Rakshasa Gate was destroyed on the spot, leaving little of the Bull Gang left.

The players were still unsatisfied, not to mention those who didn't line up, so they naturally had to make persistent efforts to empty all the NPCs in Shura City, and then saw Xiaoqing and his party.

"I'll go, this NPC is a little weird!"

"It's actually unattackable, could it be that she's the boss of this copy?"

"Well, it's really beautiful, could it be that it's the concubine of Ai dye?"

The players surrounded Xiaoqing's team and talked about it.

Xiaoqing and Sister Sun are now attached to the big octopus, and the big octopus doesn't have any fighting heart, just need to eat and drink enough, so it only needs to give it certain supplies.

Of course, this kind of loose shelter, not so much shelter as paying rent, can only ensure that you are safe in your bedroom, even if there is a conflict outside the bedroom.

Xiaoqing held a spear in his hand, looking at this group of madmen with some nervousness, the destruction of the Rakshasa Gate and the Bull Head Gang was still in sight, and their team just wanted a team to report to keep warm, where was the opponent of this group of madmen.

Firearms are useful, but don't forget the immortality of this group, not to mention that although firearms are powerful, they have limited bullets.

"It's the Rakshasa Gate and the Bull Horse Face that attacked you, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Sister Sun tried to reason.

The players ignored her and instead discussed.

"This girl is so good-looking, maybe she really has a leg with Lan Dye, if you offend her Lan Dye, won't she give us small shoes?"

"It's like the guy didn't put on our shoes when we scolded Aizen."

"Gan!"

A group of people discussed for a long time, but they didn't come up with a reason, Hu Yifei finally got impatient, and simply said to Xiaoqing: "Hey, do you know indigo dyeing?" ”

"Aizen?"

Xiaoqing was stunned and said strangely: "I know!" ”

"I knew it had something to do with indigo."

"Then what are you waiting for, it's her turn!"

"Calm down, it's over if you really offend Aizen."

The players were immediately furious, how could they be repaired, how beautiful NPCs were all plagued by blue dyeing!

"Indigo dyeing is an ancient printing and dyeing process that first appeared in the Qin and Han dynasties. In the process, there are printing and dyeing ...... of wax valerian, twisted valerian, clamping valerian and other patterns"

Players: ......

Do you think you have a good sense of humor?

Xiaoqing said that it was not that she was very humorous, but that she had recently fought at night and watched a lot of modern knowledge, especially various intangible cultural heritage, after all, she was an antique, and of course she cared about what happened a thousand years later.

"There are ancient and modern people in Shura City, if you want indigo dyeing, we can help you find someone to do."

Sister Sun hurriedly interjected, saying that as long as they were spared, everything would be easy to say.

Players: ......

"No, no, we don't want indigo dyeing, just let indigo dyeing be ancient."

"That's right, indigo dyeing is too rubbish, how can I have good clothes now."

"Well said, indigo dyeing is rubbish!"

The players were surprised to find that they actually found a way to scold the blue dye, seeing that Xiaoqing's eyes are becoming more and more kind, this is a talent!

"And do you know Kelly?"

There are players who want to develop new scolding methods.

Xiaoqing's face was inexplicable, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so they could only meditate: "Kelly, Ganzhi vegetable 2013038, cauliflower, the average yield per mu is 2550.9 kg, which is 15.1% higher than that of the control Claes......"

As a snake that can cultivate immortals, she has no other skills, and her memory must not be said, she is the one who can say everything, and she remembers the information in Sister Sun's computer clearly.

"Damn, there's such a thing! Haha, Kelly, you're a! ”

"Cauliflower Kelly, whoever eats who knows!"

It's like discovering a new continent, and the players are overjoyed, whether it's Aizen or Kelly, they grit their teeth with hatred, the former is jealousy, the latter is resentment.

As long as you scold the blue dye, then we are good brothers who cut off the head of the chicken and worship the master!

As long as you scold Kelly, you are my half-brother!

The players suddenly felt that the single ponytail girl in front of them was simply a genius in the scolding world, and their eyes looked at her more kindly, this is a sister!

The players proved with their strength that they were sand sculptures, and Xiaoqing and Sister Sun were even more trembling, for fear that they would be caught by the other party and boiled as cauliflower.

"For your sake, we'll let you go."

With a wave of their hands, the players said they didn't care about the NPCs anymore, and climbed up to the rooftop together, ready to return to the main god square, or return their one-time dungeons.

Xiaoqing, who was already confused, looked at the players who jumped off the building, and his face was full of question marks, what do you mean?

"Could it be that indigo dyeing is a secret word for their clan? As long as we scold him, then we will survive? ”

Sister Sun speculated.

And Zhang Chen, who was watching, had a dark face, this group of sand sculptures would be uncomfortable if they didn't clean up for a day, right?