Chapter 175 Calculation

Along the way, Chang Heng found that the number of players who came was more than he imagined. Maybe they can't PK to hold them at will. When they hear about the situation here, they are desperate to come. Some want to pick something cheap, and some just come to join in the fun.

"You, a bastard of Wuwujing, dare to do something to me?"

"Damn, it's the demon clan, brothers, destroy him."

"Brothers, the meat of the witch can increase cultivation and grab them all back for barbecue."

"Dig their internal alchemy and peeled their skins to make equipment."

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The whole underground cave is in chaos. Often some people run in and suddenly fight with the people next to them. Sometimes it's just a conflict between two people. After the two call for friends, a large group of players come, and the one-on-one becomes a group P. And the scattered player, not only to pick some bones to take advantage of, but also followed the fight, issuing a spell from time to time, or a few stones falling on his head, or a few wind blades flying on his face, or the ground suddenly collapsed and almost buried several players underneath. Anyway, there are all kinds of spells. There was the guy who was attacked by others and didn't know who hit him. He looked at him randomly and rushed to the guy who didn't like him.

In short, it's just a word, messy.

Chang Heng walked carefully. All kinds of spells exploded here, and the surrounding space was chaotic. He couldn't shuttle out with the magic power to shuttle through the void. If it is used here, one will unfortunately cause the collapse of the void. A strong space storm can crush him with his current strength. If he is unlucky and does not die for a while, he will even fall into the boundless void, find a way out, and eventually he can only commit suicide.

A wind blade flew over against Chang Heng's cheek, and the sharp wind blade cut off several of his long fiery red hair. A Tianwu player reads words and can't help launching all kinds of wind blades, and the target of his launch is uncertain. It is simply random launch. Whoever hits him is unlucky.

The more you go out, the more fierce the battle will be. Later, these players did not come to rob the bones of barbarian beasts, but to PK. Seeing that he won the other party, he did not move forward, but stood there proudly shouting, expecting others to come and fight with them.

"Crazy, crazy." Chang Heng walked carefully against the wall of the cave. He didn't want to stay in this chaotic venue any longer.

"Quickly, there is a fight inside. The big gang, the temples and the Tiandao League joined hands to block several people in the Blood Killing League.

"Let's go, go to see the fun. The Blood Killing League didn't expect that there would be today."

Is the world of blood killing? It's good to kill him back."

"What are you doing together? Do you know what the Blood Killing Alliance is?"

"Damn, I don't know, you know?"

The players who are in PK can't take action anymore, and all of them rush in one direction. Hearing the news, Chang Heng was shocked. He didn't expect that the noses of the temples were so smart that they also came and joined hands with the Tiandao League.

It's not surprising that they teamed up with Chang Heng. After all, they teamed up in the last game, but they didn't grab good things, but started PK, which was a little impulsive.

If they are in trouble killing Yeyue with blood, Chang Heng naturally can't ignore it, but now that he rushes over like this, it will not only not be useless, but will trap himself in it.

"Don't blame me. If you blame me for being too much. Anyway, Yeyue and others must be in the innermost part. If they want to die, they will die first.

When he made up his mind, Chang Heng no longer hesitated. While there was no mana fluctuations around him to disturb the space, he tore his hands and drilled into the void and disappeared.

Somewhere outside the Flying Bear Tribe, the space fluctuated slightly, and suddenly cracked a high-down crack. A fiery red-haired young man's face was pale and jumped out of it awkwardly. When he landed, his legs were soft and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Grandma, this storage space is too messy. If I hadn't had Jindan to call, I would have sucked me dry at this time." The young man scolded angrily.

This young man is naturally Chang Heng. He used the method of Dijiang's shuttle through the void, but the ten storage spaces established in the void suddenly increased the absorption of magic power and almost sucked him dry. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly mobilized Jindan's mana to transform it into Wuli and pour it into his body. Otherwise, he would lose his grasp of space and be lost in the void forever.

"Very good, I have seen the gate of the Flying Bear Tribe. I hope those clans are still there."

stood up and reluctantly adjusted the magic power. Chang Heng quickly ran to the flying bear tribe.

"What? Zhu Rongli's whole army was destroyed?" A clan boss was shocked, and a terrible momentum emerged from his body, and the fiery red light reflected half of the sky. This momentum was so strong that Chang Heng in front of him did not even react at all and was directly pressed down.

"The old man, the old man." Chang Heng shouted repeatedly, and he had to use witch power to maintain the storage space. How could he have extra strength to resist the oppression of the elders? Seeing that this old man did not listen to Chang Heng's call at all, Chang Heng had no choice but to give up the maintenance of storage space and protect himself instead. Suddenly, there was a shout outside the Flying Bear tribe.

"Aha, I wish Rongyan back."

Hearing this cry, the old man finally came to his senses and flew directly to the outside without looking at Chang Heng on the ground.

"Well, I was a little guilty for killing them, but now I don't have any more. Since you don't take us seriously, don't blame us for dealing with you. When he got up from the ground, Chang Heng snorted coldly and thought to himself.

There was a roar outside, and the sound was heard by Zhu Rongyan. A huge green cow suddenly rushed in, and the bustling crowd was suddenly scattered. The green cow went straight to Chang Heng and rushed to Chang Heng and still kept walking. Looking at that posture, it seemed that Chang Heng was going to be killed alive.

"Purple Demon King, you are looking for death." Chang Heng was furious, and his whole body floated up like fallen leaves, just letting the green cow rush.

"Are you here to report the news?" Seeing Chang Heng flash his attack, a trace of disappointment flashed in Qingniu's eyes. On the back of the green cow, a burly man pointed to Chang Heng and asked.

"Yes." Chang Heng's answer is neither humble nor arrogant.

"What the hell happened? With Zhu Rongli's strength, he didn't even have a chance to send a message?" Zhu Rongyan asked.

"It's like this. Originally, we had finished exploring the underground cave and were about to come back to die. Suddenly, a powerful elephant rushed into it. As soon as it came in, it rushed to us. Fortunately, Lord Zhu Rongli killed it, but when we went out, there were many people at the mouth of the cave. They blew up Lord Zhu Rongli alive with bone charms. If I hadn't been at the end, I wouldn't have come back. Unfortunately, those loyal warriors of the tribe. Chang Heng said sadly.

While listening to Chang Heng, the old man next to him muttered as if he was calculating something. After a long time, he said, "Yes, Zhu Rongli once fought with the powerful elephant and also met a overturning mountain rat, and was indeed ambushed in the end."

"Sigh..." Chang Heng took a deep breath. What did this old man do? He actually calculated all the things that Zhu Rongli met the overturning mountain rat.

The old man looked at Chang Heng with a strange face and looked at Chang Heng's hair. Then he said, "What do you have? Why can't I count your experience?"