Chapter 15

[World bulletin]: player [dragon sky] pushes forward the Yellow turban thief's forward barracks and kills 2323 yellow turban thieves! Won the vanguard general's rich points award!

[World announcement]: player [dragon sky] pushes forward the Yellow turban thief's forward barracks and kills 14355 yellow turban thieves! Won the vanguard general's rich points award!

[World announcement]: player [dragon sky] pushes forward the Yellow turban thief's forward barracks and kills 321412 yellow turban thieves! Won the vanguard general's rich points award!

After three consecutive World announcements, the whole world channel vibrated violently. Countless players who are fighting with the Yellow scarves are looking at the bloody and fleshy yellow scarves thief. They are confused and don't know what happened.

When they set their eyes on the world channel, they were relieved from the shock one by one.

Originally, before they started, the player Longtian had already defeated all the yellow scarf thieves

"Lying trough, I'm going to get the copy points right away. The Yellow turban thief has been fighting for a long time and is about to be killed, but it turns into blood pieces and is taken away by long Tian..."

"You're not bad. I'm only one sword short, I'm short of one sword!"

"To tell you the truth, at first I didn't believe that Longtian was a hanging wall, but now? I don't know what skill was used. All the Yellow turban thieves died... "

"It seems that I used the skill of returning three points to vitality. I was on duty in the world the day before yesterday, and I just saw the leader of the world guild exert it. However, the powerful leader's three points return to vitality. If you don't use it, you will change the color of the world. "

"Three points return to vitality? So strong? How did he learn that?! Now the three points return to vitality is very powerful If it's going to grow up? "

"Is this the terrible thing about the thousand years of Taoism?"

Ignoring the shock on the world channel, Ye Qing glanced at the number of enemies killed and couldn't help grinning.

When entering the dungeon, he didn't intend to leave a little points for other players, and he got the Millennium Taoism, which can be said to be for this copy.

With a flash of his body, the imperial sword flies to the immortal. In the fierce battlefield, long Tian quickly runs to the main camp of the Yellow turban thieves. As long as you kill the boss Zhang Jiao, this copy task will be considered as a pass.

He remembers that in his previous life, this copy of exterminating the Yellow turban bandits lasted four or five months in Luoyang City, which was hard honed by players using the sea of people tactics. Finally, when the boss Zhang Jiao came out, there was no player to resist, and almost wiped out all the players. It was the card bug method that a rich second generation of huatianfu thought of, which forced Zhang Jiaogan Drop it.

He clearly remembered that the player who killed Zhang Jiao got the reward of level 30 directly and was promoted to level 30 directly, becoming the best player among many players.

"Let go

Ye Qing is thinking, suddenly a cold voice sounded.

In the campsite with a long bow, many archers with long bows suddenly came out. These archers were wearing armor, holding long bows, and their eyes were dazzling. Among the bows and catapults, countless arrow plumes poured into Ye Qing like a downpour. Each arrow feather had a strong killing spirit, as if they could split everything.

This is the skill of archers. With the cooperation of so many people, even the experts of three or four thousand years with profound Taoism dare not resist it easily.

In a flash, Ye Qing only felt that his shoulder seemed to be under the pressure of Mount Tai. The terrible pressure made it hard for people to breathe, and even the ordinary mouth was extremely difficult.

At the same time, Ye Qing finally understood why so many powerful experts would die under the elite soldiers. It is the condensation and murderous spirit contained in this weapon that ordinary people can not stop.

However, this state only lasted for a moment. Suddenly, there was a clang sound and a clear metal collision sound came. As soon as the Changhong sword came out of the body, it turned into thousands of sword shadows, just like the stars supporting the moon. All those arrows were broken by the sharp sword and turned into flying debris.

"Wanjian Jue!"

Between the electric light and flint, Ye Qing suddenly manipulates wanjian and rushes towards the yellow scarf thieves. I saw the endless light of the sword as if it were ￥ *, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Under ten thousand swords, the Yellow scarves screamed one by one. In their desperate eyes, the dead could not die again.

With his feet on the ground, Changhong sword is in his hand, and Ye Qing splits it out with one sword. Under the thousand years of Taoism, the sword spirit flies 100 meters, and even cuts more than 100 yellow turban thieves in half. This scene seems very shocking.

The blood splashes and the blood mist is fluffy. Under the oblique moon step, the whole person is like a ghost. It is difficult for any move to fall on him.

At first, the Yellow turban thieves still had the fighting spirit on their faces and wanted to make contributions. But with Ye Qing's rampage in the battlefield, all the Yellow turban thieves saw it, and all of them showed fear and fear.

In a quarter of an hour, Ye Qing killed 100000 yellow turban thieves and went straight to the base camp of Zhang Jiao.

……

At this time, the players' mood to be more depressed will be more depressed.Finally, the mythical world opened the copy, which can exchange countless magic weapons. The players were excited to enter the copy.

Who knows, in this copy, they have not started, the enemy is killed, do not say, hard to grab the player long Tian is far away, they chase up, except for the empty wilderness battlefield, they see nothing.

Originally, they thought that after long Tian left, they could still earn some points. Unexpectedly, they didn't see the hair of a yellow scarf thief.

Seeing that the copy is coming to the end, their points are still zero, one by one depressed, almost spitting blood.

Especially the powerful players of huatianfu, tiger and leopard, Dragon God and other gangs, their noses are all crooked. At this moment, they gather together and spit blood on their faces.

"Sister, you can't see a yellow scarf thief in a hundred Li. You can earn wool points and copy points by long Tian." The young man named Hua Tianfu Yong, wearing a novice suit, is the best equipped of all.

"He must be treated!" Another member of huatianfu proposed.

"How? All of us are not enough for long Tian's small sum... "

Strange silence

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