Chapter 145 Xiongba Camp

The black mountain forest at night is full of birds and insects, and the moon is bright and starry in the night sky. Now most players have reached the fourth level. In this highest and second-order forest, even the night can come and go freely.

In a place where the fire flashed in the forest, there were two melee players sitting around the fire. A few black door players in standard equipment were tied not far from them. They were tied and their mouths were tied with ropes. A player was guarding them with a knife and patted them with a knife every two minutes. After a few times, it takes three minutes to get out of the combat state in the world, and before that, it will be forced to retreat. Even if the spirit is out of the game, the body will have to wait until three minutes to disappear.

But if you stand up for three minutes in the battle, you will basically be killed without any scum. These black door players are two fourth-level players, and the rest are at the peak of the third-level. No one wants to die in the end, so they are humiliated and tied here, but they also look forward to having their own guild to save themselves.

"Fuck, these two days are so fucking exciting. In this world, pk is really enjoyable. White knives enter the red knives, and they can also grab other people's equipment. The value given by a player of the same level is much higher than that of monsters of the same level. Well, old sheep, this group of baits have contributed a lot to us a lot of fat sheep to rescue. You said we are today. After the indicators are completed, will they be released? A scar-faced warrior player sat in front of the fire. His huge body was like a hill. He bit the cooked wild boar's legs on the knife, looked at the black door players whose mouths were blocked, and asked joked.

The old sheep is also a warrior player, but the old sheep is stronger than the scar face, and the things he bakes are higher than the scar face. This is a shadow leopard, which is higher among the second-order warcrafts. They usually hunt at night, with dark fur and silent bodies. In the majority of players, they are the second and third levels. At that time, it was once called the nightmare of the moon night by the majority of players. At that time, few players were able to resist their sneak attacks, and now, these former kings have transformed from hunters to dishes as players grow up.

The old sheep bit the thigh of the shadow leopard. There was almost no meat. The mouth was full of big tendons, but the old sheep chewed hard, with some advanced seasonings. This thing bit in his mouth and tasted good. As he chewed, he replied, "Scar, we will make them when we finish eating. Today's The indicator is enough. I'm a little restless. During the day, I heard that the fire brigade has appeared in the Black Mountain Camp. We are not close or far from the small camp. It's better to withdraw from the Xiongba Camp on the edge of the Black Mountain Forest as soon as possible.

"That team?!" Scar's face has also changed. In the past few days, the term fire brigade has become a nightmare for their foreign players. Scar said solemnly, "The fire brigade led by the 'melee mage' floating tea and the 'military god' light eyebrows? Damn it! How did they come here? This group of people joined the battlefield half a day after the beginning of the war. They went through the whole battlefield with sneak attacks and blitzes. We didn't have any force that could stop them at all. Tut, that tactic, the leader of the Alliance who loves finance thinks he has a good level and wants to grab the position of tactical command, so I went to find Liwei, but I was turned around by the light eyebrows. Recently, it seems that I don't even have the face to log in to the game.

"... The god of war frowned. Speaking of tactics, it is really amazing, and the floating tea is also quite horrible. Now the bully will reward these two people's heads. Who can kill them once and give them 50,000 gold coins? If it is converted to RMB, it will be 250,000 yuan. It's really a big deal. Some poor and crazy players' eyes are red, but..." The old sheep swallowed the chewed muscles in his mouth, bit off another piece fiercely, and muttered, "But we are all old players. We must remember that that that guy used to be number one in the fourth list. If it's a flash in the pan, it's okay. He kept leading until later that he hung up. That group The newborn calves are all idiots. Their ability is obvious that they can live so freely in the world.

"Indeed, that old sheep, shall we withdraw first? After all, we have robbed a lot on this road, and we are blocking between the Heishanling camp and the camp of Xiongbahui. People come and go relatively close. In case they find it, we will have no return." Scar asked cautiously.

The old sheep nodded. This kind of caution and never blindly arrogant is the secret that the three of them can hunt like a fish in water in this Black Mountain. If they can't eat it, they will never eat it. They also make them a lot of money, which is more profitable than some single players pulling people to attack a team, because After their share, there is not much left.

The old sheep casually inserted his sword into the ground, "Lao Yao, next I'll watch. We'll leave immediately after you finish eating."

"Good!" The old man answered and gave each of the four people a whip, and then walked to the fire.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of groaning flowers and plants in the forest. This movement instantly alerted the three old sheep and took out their weapons from their backpacks, and the three people leaned back to backs.

But what made the three of them a little desperate was that at this time, this sound came from the grass in all directions. Suddenly, black door players in standard armor surged from all directions.

After seeing the number of black door players, Lao Yang felt a sense of decadence in his heart. This time, he was hopeless. He was so careless. How could he be so close to this group of players without any sign of it? There were only three of them, and this group of players roughly estimated that there were more than 50 players, which was not enough to struggle at all. It's enough to cause a miracle. It seems that I'm afraid it will be cleared this time.

The four tied black door players burst into tears in an instant. Now they were saved, and the tied mouths whined more happily.

"I'm going to die this time!" The old sheep sighed depressedly.

Scar's face was full of indifferent and ferocious smiles. Suddenly, he lowered his voice and said, "Laoyang, Xiaoyao, cover me for a while. Anyway, it's all dead. I have to pull a few cushions anyway. Whoever dares to come and talk to me later, we will do it!"

The old sheep and the young one's eyes flashed fiercely, tightened the weapon in their hands, and nodded slightly.

At this time, two figures in this group of black door players came out, but it was Li Jin and Chang Siying.

When the three soldiers surrounded in the field saw the two people, they looked at each other with a silent wry smile, and their eyes were full of helplessness, because they recognized these two people. The black robe was too easy to recognize, and the woman next to the melee mage had no one but the light eyebrows of the god of war.

...Huh? No! The three people suddenly found that there was a woman wearing a mask behind Li Jin and Chang Siying, because they hid in the shadow behind the two people, they didn't seem to intend to show their heads and followed them like a shadow.

"Alas, I'm losing money this time, Scar, Lao Yao, I'm sorry." The old sheep sighed.

"What are you going to do? You are all prepared. If you are powerful, you are going to die anyway. If you don't try this kind of celebrity standing at the front of the game, how big is the gap with us? I'm a little unwilling." Scar's expression was a little fanatical.

The old sheep thinks so. He can't avoid it. Even if he dies, he can't be looked down on by others!

And just as Scar was about to do it, Li Jin came over leisurely and asked, "The three of you, you know where the camp of Xiongba Club is. If you are willing to lead the way, I promise that you will not be cleared."

And the scar that was going to do it, after hearing this sentence, couldn't help but stop the desire to do it. There is nothing in the world. Anyone who can live wants to live, and there are only three of them. They are just fishing in troubled waters, and there is no morality for the hegemony.

The three looked at each other and nodded, while the old sheep stood up on their behalf and asked Li Jin, "Do you keep your word?"

"What's the point of me cheating you?"

Li Jin is more or less famous. Although there has been some infamous among the scattered players near Wangyue City recently, Li Jin is not comparable to these three people. He can't get anything by cheating them. Instead, it will be called a bad reputation. The reputation in the game can be good or bad, but it can never be said. Adult scum.

Either be a hero or a hero.

Li Jin is good at opposing the scattered players, but it doesn't cover up the fact that he is very powerful. No matter how bad Li Jin is, the players must admit it. At the same time, some people will like Li Jin, but if Li Jin does such a dirty thing as deceiving people with his own fame, he will be rejected by everyone.

"Okay, I can take you there, but once you see the camp fire, you must let us go!" The old sheep chose to trust Li Jin.

At this time, several rescued players, with a grateful look, walked to Li Jin to thank him, and then took a fierce look at the three warrior players. Although they really wanted to beat them for revenge, it was obvious that after hearing what Li Jin said just now, they knew that they were going to make a big move, and there was no one to take private revenge. There is room. After thanking Li Jin, he ran away quickly. He was tied up for these hours. Under the threat that he could die at any time, these ordinary players were a little weak. I'm afraid it will take a period of time to have the courage to enter the battlefield of life and death again.

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At this time, on the edge of the Black Mountain Forest, in the temporary camp established by the Xiongba Association, Xiong Ji shouted and scolded with a gloomy face.

"Damn it, the wild, the dog's powerful thing actually rode on my neck, and I didn't think about it. Who gave you this opportunity at the beginning, but now you want to squeeze me out of the decision-making circle of the Xiongba Association? There is no door!" Xiong Jiyin cursed and exiled himself here to manage the field of the camp.

At this time, a player trotted all the way to Xiong Ji and whispered, "Big boss, it's done. Those left alone Liang Shanbo were caught by us, and now they are escorting them here!"

Xiong Ji jumped up and rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Very good, very good. These people have a lot to do with that damn floating tea. It's the best way to use them as bait. By the way, what about the little priest who always mixes with Liang Shanbo? Have you caught it, too?"

"Well, no, she was saved by a super powerful archer. I'm afraid this group of people will also go back to move the rescuers."

"Rescue? Humph! So what? When they come, lead them all to the valley behind the camp. The terrain there, and those strange and terrible organs, how many people will die if they go in, even the floating tea can't come out alive!"

"At that time, with this voice, the wilderness! You white-eyed wolf, I will strip off your favorite power little by little, and floating tea, I will personally record the moment of your death as a treasure of my life in the world!"

"...ah ha ha ha ha ha..."