Chapter 289 The Crisis of Blood Killing Alliance

"I am willing to serve my predecessors." Chang Heng bent down deeply.

"What? Looking for human materials for Nuwa?" Hearing the news, all the players suddenly made a big deal.

"Nvwa made people. Didn't you say that it was pinched with some yellow mud casually? Why do you still need to find materials?"

"What a merit in creating a man. That is, the big head is occupied by Nuwa. As long as you give a little casually, it can greatly increase people's strength, and no one dares to harm him in the future. Whoever dares to touch him has meritorious deeds and protects the body will have the courage to provoke him?

"Take it, you must seize this opportunity and kill him before the low-key little witch has gained merit."

All players are moved. Even some people who usually have a good relationship with Chang Heng, and even he fights with people in hell have helped him, not to mention others. In particular, some foreign players are clamouring to seize this opportunity to let the Chinese know that their mythical Nuwa made people with the help of their foreigners.

"The situation is very serious." Sitting in the first hall, Chang Heng sighed.

As long as Chang Heng is in the first hall, no one dares to provoke him. After all, there are dozens of ghosts under his command, and tens of thousands of ghosts, large and small, no gang dares to provoke this force. Moreover, killing a witch emperor in the hell is also Hou Yi who provoked the master of this matter, and no one can provoke him. However, Chang Heng could not complete the task assigned by Nuwa without leaving Yan Luo Hall, and their goal was achieved.

"Big boss, why don't we kill all those who are in trouble? Isn't that all right?" A ghost fairy said. They were all called Boss Chang Heng, and these ghosts and demons and immortals who later returned were also called.

Chang Heng looked at the attentive ghost fairy and rubbed his eyebrows in distress. It's just an NPC. What good ideas can you expect from him to give? At this time, Chang Heng's problem of fighting alone came out. They are not opponents, and they can rely on sea tactics. No matter how strong you are, as long as you don't reach the realm of saints, don't want to destroy so many enemies alone.

"I really miss the original days. Although I was chased and killed all day long, there are such a group of brothers around me. They are happy in bitterness and not lonely." Chang Heng muttered.

Now the Blood Killing League has developed, led by the original 108, and 108 sub-parties have also been developed. These sub- alliances are spread all over the wilderness, and even many foreign players have joined, with a total number of more than one million. Although Chang Heng was chased and killed miserably at the beginning, he was the first person in the legendary game. He killed many gang bosses and was also worshipped by many people, but he did not have the idea of expanding his power at that time, otherwise the final result may not be who will win or lose. Now the world has taken the initiative to recruit people to join the alliance. Of course, some people can't wait to join in. Of course, some people with ulterior motives are inevitable.

" boss, there is a ghost outside who claims to be your friend asking to see you. Do you see it?" A ghost pawn suddenly came in a hurry and said.

"My friend? What's the name? Chang Heng asked in astonishment. He has few friends in the game, only three or five in total, and they are all interest friends. Now that I think about it, he seems to be quite a failure.

"It's me, low-key brother, it's my blood to kill the night moon." A slightly feminine voice came, and then a ghost pawn shouted: "Shut up, if it disturbs my boss's interest, try to beat you into the 18th floor of hell one by one and then send you to reincarnation."

"Night Moon? Why was he killed?" Chang Heng quickly got up and shouted, "It's my friend. Hurry up and let him out."

The bloody night moon was brought in with a embarrassed face. Although it is a ghost, it can also be seen in the state of death. His body was almost bombarded, and the lower half of his body was simply not, and only one head and half of his chest were intact.

"Low-key brother, I killed the night moon with my blood. At least we have been together. I know you are in some trouble now. As a guarantee of my blood-killing Yeyue's personality, as long as you let me back, I will do my best to help you complete the task. Seeing Chang Heng, the blood killed the night moon and shouted.

Seeing the miserable appearance of blood killing Yeyue, Chang Heng was first shocked and furious. He stood up and was about to scold. Then he took a deep breath, sat down slowly and asked, "Show him a seat." Yeyue, you are also a rare master. How can you make it look like this?

A ghost pawn moved over and put a chair under Chang Heng. Ye Yue sat over rudely and scolded, "I was besieged by more than 10,000 people. There were more than 100 people whose strength was not lower than me. I couldn't run away. Hundreds of people died, and finally I was bombarded to death. They also wanted to break my soul and let me start again. Fortunately, I escaped here with the attraction of six reincarnations.

"How can you be surrounded?" Chang Heng is even more puzzled.

The scolding stopped and was silent for a while. Ye Yue whispered, "There must have been a traitor who exposed my whereabouts. I have long advised them not to recruit so many people. They are not bad, and they are easy to be used. They have to listen. Now that I have been killed, there must be other brothers below. Low-key brother, I won't talk nonsense. Although the situation of our Blood Killing League is grim now, it can also help you complete this task. What do you think?

smiled slightly. Chang Heng was about to speak when there was another noise outside. A ghost soldier hurried in to report: " boss, there is another guy who claims to be your friend. Have you seen it?"

Chang Heng was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand to let them in. The person who came was more miserable than killing Yeyue with blood. He seemed to have suffered the assassination of countless flying swords. Although the whole body did not lack parts, it was tattered and almost impossible.

"Breaking the wind." Bloody Night Moon almost jumped up and shouted.

"Night Moon." Blood killing wind was also surprised to see the blood killing Yeyue.

"Blood kills the wind. Ha ha." Chang Heng smiled and said, "I'm also friends with Blood Killing Yeyue, and I don't know you well."

"Are you really not familiar with it?" Blood killing broke the wind with a low smile, and the business was strange. Blood killing Yeyue frowned and shouted, "Breaking the wind, what's wrong with you?"

"I was blocked and shot to death with arrows." He stretched out his almost transparent hand and touched the wounds on his body. The blood killed the wind and let out a gloomy smile: "Thousand arrows pierce the heart. It's really ten thousand arrows pierce the heart. It turns out that it hurts so much that Ling Chi feels."

The sound of blood killing and breaking the wind made the whole Yanluo Hall seem to be a little colder. Looking at the wounds on the blood killing breaking wind, Chang Heng's face was ugly, his hand muscles bursting, and he almost scratched the back of the chair under the seat.

"Ah, low-key little witch, low-key brother, I'm Ye Changsheng. We once had a chance to meet." Suddenly, there was a broken gong voice outside. Chang Heng stood up and shouted, "What the hell is going on? Why are so many of you killed?

Ye Changsheng is not very miserable, but a scar in his heart. According to him, he stabbed him. Seeing the blood killing night moon and blood killing the wind, Ye Changsheng's chubby ghost's face was immediately covered with tears and cried, "How can you be faster than me? I committed suicide at the first time."

"Don't cry, what's going on?" Chang Heng shouted harshly. Ye Changsheng was stunned, and then blinked his eyes and said, "I don't know. I was just playing well, and I was suddenly surrounded by people. If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and committed suicide early, I would have come to an end.

"There is no need to ask. There must be a traitor informant who locked our coordinates." A low voice came, and another blood-killing man came in, Blood-killing Shura.

"I said that it's not good to expand enrollment like this. I have to expand enrollment. It's terrible." Ye Changsheng muttered, looked at the bloody night moon sitting there, and shouted at a ghost pawn next to him, "Can't you see that I'm your boss's friend? Why don't you hurry up and served wine and add a few ghost girls to accompany you?"

"Get out of here." Chang Heng kicked Ye Changsheng out hundreds of feet away and asked in a low voice, "Sura, what's going on?"

Looking up and looking at Chang Heng carefully, Blood Killing Shura suddenly smiled: "Sorry, this is our own business. Please forgive me for not saying much. Let's make a condition. How can we let us out?"

"Open conditions, what conditions to open." Another blood-killing alliance came in. It was the blood-killing moon shadow who had several faces with Chang Heng.

The blood-killing moon shadow's hair spread, and several ghost pawns who caught her were slapped out by her. They stood under the lobby, stared up at Chang Heng, and shouted, "Are you going to be satisfied with watching us all die?"