His offline left the game directly for an hour and a half.,The heartless person has long disappeared without a trace.,I think he's going to do something beneficial to himself.。

Zhao Hao, who was quickly wandering around the city of Hangzhou, was looking for a coachman or a place to take a carriage, while waiting for a reply from the heartless person.

Look around at the hordes of players talking and laughing, the blushing-necked players arguing with each other, and most of the players who have just come out of the respawn point with pale faces.

Looking at the large number of players with defeated faces who were hurrying away, Zhao Hao frowned, what happened to this Hangzhou City?

Just as Zhao Hao was about to stop a player and ask what the situation was, a white carrier pigeon landed on his shoulder.

Zhao Hao took out the note tied to the pigeon's leg, opened it and saw that there was another big incident in Hangzhou.

Brother Guan, there is a Jiangyang thief outside the north gate of Hangzhou, and almost everyone in the city is trying to attack this big boss here. - The above is the content of the note.

Jiang Yang thief, Zhao Hao silently took out the reward order that he had almost forgotten, and looked at the fierce face on the reward order, Hong Zhen.

Wouldn't it, such a coincidence?

Zhao Hao hesitated slightly, and finally left the gate of the carriage station, and moved quickly towards the south gate of Hangzhou, which he thought was the north gate of Hangzhou.

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When Zhao Hao arrived at the south gate of Hangzhou City, he looked at the few players, and there was no fight or Jiangyang thief.

Is this the end of the fight, or is that Jiang Yang thief tired of killing and leaving?

"This brother, please stay. Zhao Hao stopped a player who was hanging out.

Passers-by looked suspiciously at the mysterious player in a strange mask who had stopped him.

Especially when passers-by found the long knife on Zhao Hao's waist and the ID of the three words of the mysterious man, they couldn't help but be vigilant, and their bodies took a step back, and there was a possibility of escaping at any time.

Zhao Hao also wondered a little, why did this passer-by player suddenly become so vigilant? In fact, the area around Hangzhou City has not been safe in recent days, and there are small gangs outside the city that block people outside the city to collect tolls or kill people and steal goods.

"Don't be so nervous, brother, I'm just going to ask about something. Zhao Hao spread out his hands to show that he was not hostile.

Even so, passers-by still did not completely relax their vigilance, and were still cautiously guarding Zhao Hao in front of them.

In this regard, Zhao Hao had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly and asked: "I want to ask, brother Tai, isn't there a Jiangyang thief in the north of Hangzhou? Why is there no trace now, is he leaving or what's wrong?"

After hearing Zhao Hao's question, the eyes of passers-by suddenly became very weird, and this also made Zhao Hao look confused, and even a little suspicious, what's wrong? Could it be that the unintentional person told me was a fake news?

Then the actions and words of passers-by and players made Zhao Hao really doubt a wave of life.

The passer-by player silently raised his hand, pointed to the high place behind Zhao Hao and said, "You look back first." ”

Zhao Hao looked in the direction pointed by the passer-by man, which was where the door number of the Hangzhou City Gate was located.

Looking at the three typings in the south of Hangzhou on the gate, Zhao Hao was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was very confident and took the wrong way.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Zhao Hao felt that there was a stream of blood in his throat, and he might vomit it at any time.

"Wait!" When Zhao Hao just turned around, the passerby player stopped him, and waited until Zhao Hao turned around to look at him before continuing, "I kindly advise you, you may die." ”

Zhao Hao glanced at the passers-by deeply, knowing that he meant something else, and after saluting him with a fist, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of others, and quickly jumped in the direction of the north gate.

"Sure enough, Tianya has really attracted many high-level players from the ancient period to return!" "The passerby player looked at the red figure that quickly disappeared into his eyelids, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of elite light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined.

But when he turned around again, the wise expression on his face was gone, and he returned to his ordinary appearance as a passer-by, gradually blending into the crowd and disappearing.

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Zhao Hao, who was between the buildings, just wanted to rush to the north gate quickly, and he didn't know if the Jiangyang thief had been attacked by the players with crowd tactics or was slaughtered by the boss.

The people who stood and wandered below felt only a dark shadow passing by, and when they looked up, there was nothing but brightly lit houses.

When Zhao Hao stood on the wall of the north gate and looked down at the situation below, a group of people each holding a torch surrounded a red-named NPC named Hong Zhen with a vacant space in the middle.

The distance was too far for Zhao Hao to see the appearance of the NPC boss at all, but from the red bean-like font, he could tell that he was indeed the bounty target of the bounty order that he had basically forgotten.

The heartless people have come to get involved, and I don't know if he has been sent back to life, I hope he is not so stupid to rush to the front.

Zhao Hao connected the dots at his feet, and then left the dark night after leaving the city, and no one could see his own protection under the full strength of the eagle, like the moon step in a certain thief king, flying in the direction of the crowd.

After a while, he landed on a big tree with a wider field of vision and closer to the battlefield, silently watching the battle situation below.

The battle situation below can be said to be one-sided crushing, the red-named NPC with the two big characters of Hong Zhen on his head each holding a hammer the size of a human head in both hands, each swing first lifted away several players, and these players who were lifted off turned into a very conspicuous white light in the dark night and slowly disappeared, and then dropped a burden and smashed on someone's head, and the player who was smashed did not feel angry, but put the burden into his system backpack with a happy face.

Looking at the players surrounding Hong Zhen, there must be thousands of people, why is he still energetic, not to mention the wounds on his body, not even a conspicuous fist mark or footprint.

The people who rushed to the front were all bloodless players with pale faces, and they were all stunned people who had died I don't know how many times, and those who seemed to have strength or weapons were basically in the periphery position, and a small number of people couldn't squeeze into the front position, and most of them were watching from the sidelines, as if they were going to wait for those cannon fodder to exhaust the physical strength of the boss before they stepped forward to collect the merits.

Even so, under the crowd tactics of such a large number of players, it is impossible to cause no damage, and as soon as Zhao Hao's question came up, a cannon fodder told him the answer with his own body.

A player didn't know if it was strength or luck, and successfully dodged Hong Zhen's fatal hammer and smashed it out with one punch. The fist that should have landed on Hong Zhen's face stopped a finger's width away from his cheek, as if there was an invisible layer of armor protecting him.

Hong Zhen also became dissatisfied with this player who smashed his fist on his internal power cover, and a hammer fell from the head, directly smashing him into a meat patty, blood splashed on everyone around him, and some people couldn't stand this bloody scene on the spot and vomited.

Although the player was sent back to the respawn point by Hong Zhen in an extremely bloody and brutal way, he still played a huge role.

No, Hong Zhen, who smashed him into hand-to-hand combat with a hammer, opened the door wide, and countless players who saw such an opportunity pounced like crazy. None of them had weapons, but they still tried their best to punch or kick, and all of them fell on Hong Zhen, who was wide open.

However, all these attacks could not really attack Hong Zhen, and they all fell on his internal power cover, but this also succeeded in angering him.

"Drink, !!!!!" Hong Zhen held a heavy hammer in each hand, and spun wildly like a big spinning top in a loud shout.

With the muffled sound that sounded one after another, the white light flickered, and countless players died under the skill of the ultimate move of the boss who was suspected to be Hong Zhen.

None of the players survived in the circle within a radius of 3 meters centered on Hong Zhen, leaving only a burden indicating that there had been a person standing there before.

At this time, Hong Zhen didn't plan to play with this group of annoying flies anymore, and the court dog was about to come after being dragged down by them like this.

Hong Zhen, who had a mission, just passed by a wave of Hangzhou City, but he didn't expect to be entangled by this group of annoying flies, where would he endure this group of flies buzzing in his ears, and directly picked up the hammer and killed several people, but he never thought that after he killed those people, countless people poured towards where he was.

These weak and poor flies are like moths to a fire, and then they are sent to death in front of themselves, Hong Zhenneng is called a Jiangyang thief, and he is naturally not a good man and a woman, you actually dare to send your head to my hammer, then he doesn't mind sending you on the road casually.

The surrounding players looked at the boss who had entered a state of rage, and couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

Although they are all cannon fodder, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of pain, and they will still be afraid of the moment of death after dying so many times.

Hong Zhen stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked off the blood splattered on his face, let out a loud cry and took the initiative to pounce on the player's encirclement.

After a jump, Hong Zhen slammed his hammer into the crowd, first smashing two unlucky players, and then lifting the ground high, shaking many players around him.

Hong Zhen slowly straightened up, drew a semicircle with his right hand, and smashed the head of a player who tried to rush up with a heavy hammer.

The headless corpse splattered a large amount of blood and fell straight down on the player behind it, and although it quickly refreshed the corpse, it still caused a lot of vomiting.

Looking at the people around him who were constantly retching, Hong Zhen's brows were furrowed, this group of people were obviously acting like dead soldiers and were not afraid of death to kill themselves, but they would vomit because of some cruel deaths, what was going on with this group of people?

No, I have to leave this place quickly, I have killed so many people, and the dog who wants to come to the court is also on the way.

Hong Zhen jumped high on his feet, trying to get out of the encirclement of the annoying flies with light skills.

Whoosh——, an arrow shot out with a loud sound of breaking wind, aiming directly at Hong Zhen's head.

Hong Zhen snorted coldly, flicked away the arrows that came from him with a hammer, his body did not decrease, and he continued to use light skills to leap outward.

"Don't want to go!" jumped up outside the circle at the same time, and the two pounced on Hong Zhen, both holding a machete in their hands.

The appearance is almost identical, and the two players who should be twins slash at Hong Zhen at the same time as the synchronization rate explodes, not to kill but to keep the enemy.

Qiang, the twins' two machetes collided with the hammer in Hong Zhen's right hand, bringing out some sparks, and after the twins spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, they flew backwards backwards, while Hong Zhen's body shook slightly and then fell into the crowd with a look of anger.

Hong Zhen, who returned to the crowd again, was annoyed and ashamed, and no matter when the dog of the court arrived, picking up the double hammer and facing the players was a slaughtering feast.

Zhao Hao stood at the top of the tree, looking at the one-sided slaughter below, he couldn't help but shake his head, this group of players should have been deceived by some guild, otherwise they wouldn't have pounced so brainlessly to send them to death.

They really thought that this Tianya was like the previous game, and the punishment of each death would be superimposed, and in the end, it would even directly become a waste number, and they had to delete the number and start over, although this kind of punishment would definitely appear in the later stage of the remedy, but this is not the reason why they can be so indulgent to die in the early stage.

Especially Hong Zhen, a player who lacks nothing in the early stage and a boss whose strength can be hard to hit at this stage.

[Hong Zhen] - Jiangyang thief

Sect: Black Tiger Hall

The realm of internal force: integration and penetration

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emmmmmm, Hong Zhen should be the top NPC monster in this level.

Zhao Hao touched his smooth chin, and began to wonder whether he should go down and take a kick, after all, he was the one who received his bounty order, and he didn't know if he could receive the reward from the herald after going directly to the head of Hong Zhen or the props to prove his identity.

If you go down and grab this boss, then you will be hostile to all players, like this thankless thing Zhao Hao won't do, if you can paddle, you can paddle, and finally you can receive a wave of bounty fifty taels of awards, isn't it beautiful!

Zhao Hao, who was thinking so wonderfully in his heart, didn't know that the few leading figures below and the big boss Hong Zhen had already discovered this mysterious man in a red robe who was still conspicuous in the dark night.

The leaders of the players standing on the outermost part will inevitably be wary of him when they see this one standing on the top of such a tall tree at some point, after all, in online games, the big guild or any group will suddenly burst out when fighting the boss to the last moment, and a player who successfully grabs the head and can escape smoothly will come out.

So the leaders of those players quietly gave an order to the right-hand men around them, and lined up some people to keep an eye on him, lest he really be the kind of cheap goods who came out to grab people's heads at a critical moment.

And Hong Zhen, who was in the midst of the slaughter, divided part of his energy on Zhao Hao's body, because he looked at the red robe on Zhao Hao's body and knew that he was a member of the Divine Sword Hall, so he didn't know what was going on with the somewhat familiar mask on his face, and he didn't know what his strength was, but thinking about it, he was a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, and his strength would not be weak. Now the most worrying thing is him, whether this person under the mask of the Divine Sword Hall will wade into this troubled water.

Although Hong Zhen didn't feel the slightest breath of internal force from the body of this Divine Sword Hall man, he was still worried that this self-proclaimed decent guy would block him when the dogs of the imperial court came.

Hong Zhen, who had divided part of his attention, was no longer so fast and fierce in his movements, which gave the players besieging him the illusion that the boss was tired and his physical strength could not keep up.

A group of players who didn't know how many times they had died, and whose punishment had been so severe that their faces were as white as white paper, pounced on Hong Zhen in the screams of 'ruaaaaa. ’

It had already taken half an hour of Hong Zhen's time, and now the bloody sprint of the players at the front gave all the guild leaders or the heads of some studio who were watching outside an illusion that the boss might really fail.