Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, the Zhang family, like Zhang Jiao, can kill people and kill them so beautifully. However, Wang Shichong, Liu Wuzhou, Xiao Mo and others are all overlords, and their battlefield experience and martial arts are not bad, and ordinary battles can't satisfy them at all.

And Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were the rebel kings who raised the rod and made a big fuss about the Great Qin Dynasty that year, and the Qin Dynasty was overturned.

After playing, they felt that although it was good, it was almost meaningless compared to the battle that the Tang Phantom World was about to face. This time, if you can create a hundred demon generals at once, you can overturn the entire human civilization, establish the civilization of the demon race, and turn the whole world into their slave farm.

This is much more exciting than changing the dynasty.

Just as they were about to leave the Immortal Hidden Diagram, a new qualifying match found them. Do they think they're going to come? Aren't these guys losing enough? Come on, and show you what the big players can do.

However, they were greeted by a humiliating defeat and a victory more shameful than the defeat.

This is a battle that allows them to taste the shame of the Blue Star Plane again.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang remembered their tragic defeat after indulging in pleasure, while Liu Wuzhou, Wang Shichong, and Xiao Mo thought of their desperation in the fierce battle with the Tang God of War. Tong Huan and Jin Jia remembered the tragic past when they fought hard with Su Gaiwen, the general soldier of the 25th Road.

Especially the cruel evaluation of them by the last few teammates made them even more angry.

You must not let the bastard who plays Lei Gong play look down. They regrouped and entered the Lei Gong Canyon again.

This time, they began to honestly study the exquisiteness of Lei Gong's opera, and little by little explored the laws of upgrading and synthesizing soul cores. However, they simply couldn't study it through one or two games.

Their teammates are always ahead of them, and even if they win a game, they just watch the whole time, and sometimes they even feel that one of the team's masters is more frustrating than the opponent's one. Because they can't get any battles at all, they are all eating dust behind their own masters. The other party has a master, at least he can be killed in seconds.

After dozens of games in a row, these people felt that they were immersed in the Lei Gong Canyon and couldn't get out. The choice of lanes, towers, monsters, battle routes, the cooperation of comrades-in-arms, and the cooperation of spirit pets all fascinate them infinitely. This fascination even dilutes their obsession with winning or losing a game.

What they want is no longer a victory, a shame, a big killing, what they want is to kill forever, through thousands of fierce victories, to reach the peak of the glory of Lei Gong Opera, and become the king of Lei Gong qualifying! No, they want to become the first king, to become the king of kings.

Perhaps, they will give five, ten, or even eternal time for this goal, and they will gladly go for it. Because the sense of immersion and concentration that comes from working towards this goal is enough to fascinate them.

Suddenly, all the members of the Floating Life Society who were addicted to Lei Gong's drama were violently kicked out of the painting box, and their consciousness returned to their bodies in a drowsy state, but their conditioned reflexes were still immersed in Lei Gong's play.

This leads to the fact that when these people stand up, they all subconsciously pose the starting style of the various stunts of the hero in the painting.

"What's going on?"

"Suddenly kicked out?"

"Can this still be the case? I can't control my own divine sense?"

"Can you still go in?"

"If you can't get in, how can you fix it!"

"Bang, where's Zhang Jiao?

The people who were driven out were anxious to find Zhang Jiao everywhere, but Zhang Jiao was nowhere to be found. At the door of the Deserted Temple, stood Bai Qi and all the high-level players of the Demon Alliance.

"What are you doing?" Bai Qi asked coldly.

"......" Everyone closed their mouths in silence, not wanting to make a bird. But they subconsciously stood side by side, blocking the lost painting box.

This gave Shiro the illusion that they wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. It made his eyes look like frost. However, he can't kill them unless he can tie up the big players, lock them in coffins, and throw them into the Yangtze River. Let them be resurrected infinitely, in a death loop. Or, in a large public, let tens of thousands of Tang natives witness their execution. Their jade talisman had absolutely no way to change the memories of so many natives.

However, he doesn't have the leisure to do so yet. What's more, the great plan of the Floating Life Society is right in front of us, and we must not destroy the Great Wall because of this little thing.

"Let's all go back and continue to lurk, big things are coming, and we can't be negligent for a moment. Bai Qi tried to slow down his voice.

"Yes......" Everyone looked at each other and said in unison.

"Not leaving?" Bai Qi said coldly.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao led people to the front of the team to block Bai Qi's sight. The others secretly picked up the painting box on the ground and put it in their pockets, and walked out of the deserted temple with their heads bowed.

Bai Qi looked back at the backs of these people, frowning slightly, he felt that the aura on their bodies was different from before. He shook his head vigorously, the fighting methods of the various forces in Jiangnan have become more and more frequent recently, and he has been nervous for too long.

Bai Qi looked around the deserted temple for a moment, and found that there was no one left, and he also took people away.

After he left, Zhang Jiao crawled out of a dry well in the courtyard of the deserted temple. He has been guarded by Bai Qi for half a month, and he is too familiar with the murderous aura emanating from his body. When he was protecting Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao and others in the deserted temple, he felt that he was white, and immediately jumped into the dry well and hid.

It happened that at this time, Lei Changye also felt that these people had been playing all night, and they were probably immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, and it was time to disconnect the Internet to let them feel the pain of the onset of addiction, so he kicked them out of the Xianyin Diagram.

His operation just gave these Internet addicts time to hide in the picture box to avoid being discovered by Bai Qi.

After Zhang Jiao climbed out of the dry well, he definitely did not dare to leave this deserted temple. Because this place has just been seen by Bai Qi, it is the safest place in Yangzhou. He hid here until the second watch, thinking hard about what to do next.

However, a bunch of sneaky figures appeared again in the deserted temple. Zhang Jiao was so frightened that he wanted to jump into the dry well again.

"Big brother, don't panic, it's us!" Zhang Bao's voice came into the secret.

"It's you, why are you running here again?" Zhang Jiao was a little surprised. Bai Qi had already checked this place once, and warned everyone that his methods were so powerful, why did Zhang Bao and these guys dare to come so boldly.

"Big brother, we thought about it and guessed that you were still here, so we all came. Zhang Bao said excitedly.

Zhang Jiao took a look and saw that all the more than 400 people who played Lei Gong's opera here last night came, and none of them were left behind.

"What are you doing? Do you want to play again? Aren't you afraid of being caught by Bai Qi? Don't bother me. Zhang Jiao panicked. He can't be killed anymore, there is no jade talisman left.

"Brother Zhang Jiao!" Jin Jia grabbed Zhang Jiao's shoulder, "Why can't you get into this Lei Gong Opera?" We can't get into it after trying for a day, is it broken?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhang Jiao, show us!" Tong Huan also came up.

"Let's get started, let's go first, show us this. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang squeezed in front of them, stretched out the painting box that they were holding tightly in their hands, and couldn't wait to slap Zhang Jiao's face.

Zhang Jiao was pushed by everyone, so he had to pick up their picture box and look at it pretendedly.

"Ah, I see. Zhang Jiao made a look of sudden realization, "This is a ban set by Boss Lei." ”

"What does he mean by this?" Chen Sheng asked hurriedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Lei Gong drama is not free, and the monthly membership is one hundred and eighty-eight. Letting you play for so long last night was already Boss Lei's extra kindness. Zhang Jiao whispered.

"He's short of money and wants to go crazy? One hundred and eighty-eight times? I'll give him one hundred and eighty-eight mouths. Wu Guang was furious.

"Guys, don't pay, don't want to play. Money is just money, it's all outside the body, and feeling good is the most important thing. Zhang Jiao hurriedly said.

"Where is there so much money in Jiangnan now? Everyone is in a shortage of money!" Chen Sheng spread his hands, "We can't exchange money for the jade talisman." All the money is used to buy equipment and treasure materials, and the people in the troubled world are ready to open the furnace to refine demons, and they don't know how many heavenly materials and earth treasures are consumed. We have to fund the Floating Life Society to hunt the Jiangnan Camp, and we also have to fund the Palace Master of the Treasure Palace to maintain the Demon Melting Furnace, and now the people of the Floating Life Society are all penniless. ”

"It's okay, what if Boss Lei is considerate?" Zhang Jiao said with a smile, "You guys, I still have two thousand and one hundred painting boxes here, as long as any of you can send one hundred painting boxes to your colleagues in the Floating Life Society, you can get a one-year VIP membership." Not only is it free to enter the painting, but also free to eat and drink, on the Flying Fish Lady's boat, you are the uncle. ”

"Send a hundred, bring it!" Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, Liu Wuzhou, Xiao Miao, and Wang Shichong all went up, each of them was in charge of more than 100 big players, and it was not too simple to send 100 into the painting box.

Tong Huan and Jin Jia also grabbed a hundred into the painting box, the two of them love to make friends, and there are many cronies and friends, so they can get together a hundred people. The others also took a lot of them into the picture box and walked away, trying to see the hair, maybe they could get together with each other, and they could send a hundred people.

The rest are all Floating Life Club players who know that they definitely can't make up a hundred people. They looked at Zhang Jiao with ill will, if they couldn't play Lei Gong's play, they would definitely come hard.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, Zhang Yan and Zang Ba hurriedly protected Zhang Jiao, now Zhang Jiao is their uncle, without his witness, they will not be able to get a year's VIP membership in front of Lei Changye.

"Brother Zhang Jiao, we all want money without money, and we want people without people. Why don't you let my brother show us the way, can't we just let us play for a day and not give it to play, right?" said a big player coldly.

"That's it!" everyone gathered around, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Guys, I have a bold idea, just for reference. Zhang Jiao's heart was ruthless, revealing a gloomy smile.