Chapter 239 Good and Evil War
Yun Meng said, "Don't worry, this murderous intention originally existed in the channel of good and evil. It is precisely because of its existence that when players in the two camps meet, they will have an impulse to kill each other."
Lin Daqian suddenly realized and said, "So when we see players from the kind camp, will we go crazy?"
Yun Meng said, "This is the case for players with weak willpower. For us, we can control it. If you want to kill, you can kill. If you don't want to kill, you can't kill."
"Kill one and earn one. If you don't kill for nothing, you won't kill." Lin Daqian grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, murderous and vigorous. The more hostile players are killed, the more rewards he can get. It's strange not to kill.
Suddenly, a light lit up in front of them. Six players came out of thin air and appeared opposite the six people of Wu Yuan. There were four big characters on their heads - the Holy Continent. In the eyes of the six people of Wu Yuan, the four words of the Holy Continent are bright red, like blood. The evil continent shown above the heads of Wu Yuan's six people is the same in the eyes of the six players opposite, as red as blood.
There is no doubt that the sudden appearance of the six people are players of the good camp, and the evil camp is a natural enemy and the old enemy of fate.
Good and evil met, and his eyes were particularly red. Wu Yuan glanced at the six people and saw that he was a player of the Lingxiao Hall of the First Sect of Wushuang City in the Holy Continent. His memory is still fresh. At the beginning, I was the head of the Lingxiao Hall, and I was led by the followers to surround him. I will never forget this hatred for the rest of my life.
"Players from the kind camp!"
"Players from the evil camp!"
Both sides exclaimed and attacked at the same time. Wu Yuan's speed was the fastest. He flashed in front of the players of the six kind camps. A sword swept, and the blue sword roared out, cut through the void, smashed the attack of six people, penetrated the body light mask, cut off the bodies of the five people, and killed five people in a second with one blow.
System upgrade: Congratulations on killing five players from the good camp and getting five merit points.
At the same time, a prompt message sounded in Wu Yuan's ear. Every time he kills a player from a hostile camp, he can get a little merit. The more merit, the better. The higher the merit, the richer the reward. It is said that the highest reward is the complete and flawless divine equipment. As for how much meritorious value is needed, we don't know.
The other party is a land ranger in the supreme realm of the sixth generation. In the ID dream shop, the six-color aura flashes behind him. He is the sixth generation supreme. There is a deep bone wound in his abdomen. Blood shoots out like a fountain, and life is falling down, in danger. It was Wu Yuan who left with a sword. Although he didn't kill him in seconds, it was not much worse.
The shop in the dream is extremely shocking. It kills five companions with one sword and causes 80 million damage to itself, which is simply a pervert. You should know that the shop in the dream is the top ten masters of Lingxiao Hall, and it is also the number one figure in the Holy Continent. It is almost second. You can imagine how powerful and horrible the attack of the other party is.
"You, you are the evil king!" The small shop in the dream was frightened and looked at the familiar face that came into his eyes. The evil king who was once the players of the enemy of the holy continent had no chance. He was once the first master of the holy continent. The small shop in the dream was stunned on the spot and was at a loss.
At the beginning, I was led by God to kill the evil king, and the shop in my dream was also among them. I was very impressed by the fate. His invincible demeanor was never erased in his heart. He has always regarded the evil king's fate as the goal of pursuit and kept trying to become a master like fate. Today, the dream shop has made remarkable achievements, from the Lingxiao Hall ranking 8,000 to the top ten. The achievements are extraordinary. He has become a master, and he is also very satisfied with his change.
However, there is no chance to meet the evil king again, and I can't stop it with one move. The gap between the two is not on the same line. It is very different, and it can't be compared at all. Even if I am God's action, it is impossible to hit me hard. The power of fate once again makes the dream shop feel deeply powerless.
"The evil king has no fate, and it is still my unreachable myth," the shop in the dream laughed at himself. Before he could react, Wu Yuan cut off the head of the shop in the dream with a sword, sent him back to the west, and left an object in the ground.
System Tip: You kill six hostile players and get six merit points.
"Big boss, you are very fast. Before my attack arrives, they hang up. The players of the kind camp are too slow to fight." The light of the knife shrugged his shoulders, indicating helplessness.
"Dai Guang, you don't even think about what kind of combination we are. It's not an excessive to say that it's the first group of the evil camp. There are several players from the kind camp who can withstand our fight." Lin Daqian laughed and played with Wu Yuan, which was so cool.
Pick up the booty and move on. The channel of good and evil has been opened, and the materials of both sides can be exchanged, which is no longer a burden. They are all Chinese coins of snowflakes.
The corridor is very quiet, there is no strangeness, no treasure, and there is no reason to explore. Occasionally, a team of players will come out of thin air and meet hostile players. Those who don't know each other will die, and most of them will die under Wu Yuan's sword.
Walking for about 5,000 meters, a divine wave attracted the attention of six people. Looking along the divine, I saw a purple portal, located outside the corridor. Six people understood and entered the portal one after another.
The next moment, six people appeared on an empty land, and the ground was paved with rubble, stepping on it and rustled. At this time, three players from the five generations rushed towards him. Two women and one man, three of them were scarred, bloody and breathless. The wind generally ran past the six people of Wu Yuan. One of the female players shouted, "Come on, a group of hostile players are coming."
Seeing that Wu Yuan's six people were indifferent, the female player stopped, turned around and said anxiously, "You haven't left yet"
The female player's voice stopped, as if she had been clicked and fixed. She opened her mouth wide, stared at her eyes, and screamed, "The evil king has no fate. It's really no fate for the evil king!"
The cry of the female player attracted the attention of her companions. Originally, she was nosy, and the hostile player came. You still have the heart to worry about others. But after hearing that the evil king had no chance, their low faces were full of smiles. They ran to Wu Yuan at the top of their fart, nodded and bowed, and shouted enthusiastically, "Unfated boss, it's our honor to see you. Can we play with you?"
"If you don't have time, can you take me for a ride?" The female player said delicately, approaching Wu Yuan, waving her waist, and throwing big winks, and the waves are constantly. She didn't think about what she was. She was so fat that she twisted her waist, and the flesh on her chest trembled and felt disgusting.
"No fate, I love you. This is my contact number. Let's meet in reality if there is a chance." The first female player to find Wu Yuan was even more straightforward. She confessed directly and handed Wu Yuan a business card.
"I'm not free." Wu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to it and galloped away with the five people of Yunmeng towards the birthplace of divinity.
The male player looked at the back of Wu Yuan's six people and said angrily, "Fuck, it's not the evil king. What's there to drag."
The fat female player stared and said angrily, "Don't scold my idol, or I will leave the team."
"Damn it, you scolded my favorite. I won't play with you anymore. Fat girl, let's leave the team. Don't play with him. Another female player said angrily.
"I don't have the ability, and I dare to say that my evil king has no fate. We won't play with you and chase the boss who has no fate."
The two women left the team and chased in the direction of Wu Yuan's departure, leaving the male player alone.
"Bad March 8th, I will be strong in the future. I want you to look good." The male player said fiercely, walked out of 300 meters, was surrounded by a kind-hearted player, and chopped into pieces of meat.
Wu Yuan's six people traveled all the way, walked 800 meters, and came to the birthplace of divinity. It was a purple stone, shaped like a rabbit, 30 centimeters high and 50 centimeters long, scattered with looming purple light and divine. Thirty players fought against its guardian beasts, which was difficult to solve.
Its guardian beast is a 680-level god-level demon-free, whose strength is infinitely close to the invincible of the seven worlds, and its strength is better than most players.
Twelve of this group of players are the supreme realm of the sixth generation, and the rest are the vertical and horizontal realm of the fifth generation. Thirty people cooperate with tacit understanding. Five divine warriors take turns to resist the god-level rabbit demon, the heavenly warrior and the earth ranger close attack, and the god archer, the light elves and the dark elves attack in the distance, making the god-level rabbit demon scream constantly screaming, and the health value It falls off.
Thirty players have a common title above their heads - Flying Gate, the Second Sect of Hero City. Wu Yuan remembers that he once participated in the pursuit of his own players, and Feishengmen was one of them.
With the arrival of Wu Yuan's six people, the players of Feishengmen felt bad. Looking at the six supreme realm players from the evil continent, they were worried. One of the team leaders, the Dark Elf, sang the world and said, "Friends, we don't want to kill people. We just want to hunt for treasure. Please leave."
"Hey hey hey!" The knife smiled evilly and said arrogantly, "I just want to kill people, so you are finished."
"FUCK, I give you face, but I don't appreciate it. You are looking for death!" The world was furious and murderous. He shouted, "Brothers and sisters, divide half of your strength, kill the hostile players first, and then collect the treasures."
With the sound of singing the world falling, they separated 15 people to kill six people in Wu Yuan, and the remaining 15 people continued to deal with the divine rabbit demon.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Kill it!" Wu Yuan snorted coldly, and the enemy met, which was particularly dazzling. He rushed away with the falling star sword. A wind swept the remnant cloud took action, and the sword spirit covered 100 meters. Twenty-five players in seconds, and the remaining five people and the divine rabbit demon were seriously injured. Yun Meng made up for a blow and sent them to heaven.
"This is the rabbit spirit purple stone, which can be used to create divine equipment, and it is also one of the opening materials of divine equipment." Yunmeng put away the rabbit spirit purple stone, picked up the booty, and the six people continued to move forward.
The empty earth, the ground paved with sand and stone, is seated with rocks of different sizes and strange. A team shuttled through the rocks, looking for treasures and killing enemy players. The sound of battle is continuous, and the sound of killing is endless. The swords and shadows are vertical and wide, and the magic and spiritual skills fly together, making the sun and moon lightless and shocking the world.
"Du Sanniang, the master of Fengming Palace!"