C172 Fantasy

The fourth day.

suddenly appeared, bringing seven Resurrection General Cricket with him. With lightning speed, he killed the three Priests of Death God Guild, six Archer s, and three Mages, then left with the 'Resurrection General Cricket' in tow. Without the Mage's DPS and the support from the Priest, Death God Guild had been defeated by the Bronze Armored Golden Cow. In a team of over forty people, only five would be able to fight back. Before he could even catch his breath after escaping the attack range of the Bronze-armoured Golden Cow, Dongfang Qingyu brought his' Resurrection General Cricket 'and once again killed five people in eight versus five.

On the fourth night, Death God Guild had a team that specialized in collecting materials. There were about 30 of them, 20 of them were collector, and 10 of them were fighting players to serve as guards.

When the remaining three were being entangled by Dongfang Qingyu for one minute and twenty seconds, with less than five hundred HP remaining, the 'Resurrection General Cricket' returned. When the three warriors turned around, they realised that all twenty of the collector s had fallen onto the ground, and the three of them had gone crazy with hatred as they tried to fight Dongfang Qingyu. However, Dongfang Qingyu had pulled the distance ahead of them in advance, and the three warriors had endured the siege of seven 'Resurrection General Cricket' for nine seconds.

On the fifth day.

Large Blade Wang Liu had just walked out of the Sky City, and descended from the white crane, and was suddenly surrounded and attacked by Dongfang Qingyu and his' Resurrection General Cricket '. Large Blade Wang Liu lasted for two minutes and twenty-six seconds, and all sorts of skills were available, and after using three props, a team of fifty plus people of the Death God Guild frantically drove the white crane down, and Large Blade Wang Liu only saw his subordinates land, before he lost consciousness.

After that, Dongfang Qingyu was chased for tens of kilometers by the Death God Guild. During the night, Dongfang Qingyu ambushed a few lone Death God Guild members, and only then did the players know that not only did the more than fifty members of the Death God Guild not kill Dongfang Qingyu, they were instead killed by him, with not a single one of them returning.

In the Death God Guild Region, ever since it was established, the voice of the founder of Death God Guild, the Merciless Death God, had only come out from the conference rooms a few times.

"..." Two minutes twenty-six seconds. Four and a half more seconds. The other side is just a player. What do you guys think about this? " Merciless Death God was a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old youth. He had been in power for a long time, so he was free and calm, and although he did not deliberately display it, the Death God Guild higher ups present all puffed up their chests and hid their stomachs.

"I have to review this matter. If it wasn't for me, the guild wouldn't have lost face." The cooldown for Large Blade Wang Liu's death had just come online. His pale face was buried deep in his chest, not daring to look at anyone else.

As a veteran who had played this game for more than ten years, being killed by a rookie in broad daylight was not something that could be more humiliating. If he wasn't holding his breath, he would have already logged out of the game.

"I want to think about it as well. Because of my mismanagement, my subordinates provoked Dongfang Qingyu, which led to —" The little ghost was extremely ashamed, he did not expect that such a small matter would cause the entire Death God Guild to be shamed.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The Mercy Death God rapped its fingers on the table and the little ghost immediately shut his mouth. The others' gazes all gathered on the Mercy Death God as they waited for him to speak.

"Now is not the time to look into the reason or blame, these will naturally be dealt with. The purpose of letting everyone sit together is to discuss how to solve the problem. Sickle, you are our brain, so tell us what you think." Mercy began to call out names.

"Find Dongfang Qingyu, kill Dongfang Qingyu." In two sentences, the Sickle Farmer could be said to be concise.

"Alright!" Mercy and Death applauded. "Clear, I agree. What do you think?"

"Agreed!" Over a dozen of the higher-ups raised their palms at the same time.

"Fine, we agree. Leave this matter to Wang Liu and the little ghost to handle. If you need anything, help the others and disperse the meeting." The merciful god of death announced with satisfaction the conclusion of the meeting.

"..."

"Where is he? Didn't you say that he's here? " The little ghost looked at the empty canyon. There were no ghosts or monsters, it just stared at the hunter coldly.

"I clearly saw him enter this place, but I didn't know …" Hunter Nie Li said. He was not a person of the Death God Guild, but rather, he was greedy for rewards.

"Scram!" The killing intent in the little ghost's eyes flashed. This was already the third time he missed, so Dongfang Qingyu was able to grasp their whereabouts in advance every single time and left before they arrived.

He knew very well that this was because they numbered too many and had too many targets. If not, how could the hunter survive?

He was worried that Dongfang Qingyu would run away after receiving the news. On the way, he was worried that it would be a waste of time to go again, and half an hour later, it all turned out to be true, and this trip was truly a waste.

The little ghost was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In a single day, he ran four places, three hundred over kilometers. Even though he had a mount, he still felt tired.

When they arrived, they saw Dongfang Qingyu, who had fled into the forest in a panic. However, they did not know that Dongfang Qingyu had circled around the forest and killed more than ten experts of Death God Guild in a row at the Sky City barrier door, and when they finally obtained the news from the two of them, their faces turned green, and they quickly galloped back to the city to provide support. At the same time, they also wanted to block Dongfang Qingyu's escape.

The two teams combined at a distance of twenty kilometers from the Sky City and at a distance of eight kilometers from the Sky City, they met with a group of people coming out from the Sky City. The three teams grouped together, but did not see Dongfang Qingyu.

Sixth day, seventh day, eighth day … In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, yet the Large Blade Wang Liu and the little ghost still could not find Dongfang Qingyu. The higher ups and the later members of Death God Guild that left the city didn't dare to set off alone.

There were even some Death God Guild members who, because they were afraid of being killed, simply concealed the prefix of "Death God Guild", causing the entire Sky City to become a joke.