My players are so cruel

Chapter 119 Earth Evil Dragon

As for the third item, it's an exaggeration.

[Dragon in the Abyss]: Permanent orange fashion.

Required combat merit: 9999 points.

Quantity in stock: 2/2
Without any profile, without any attributes,
It completely overturned the players' enthusiasm for winning the highest military exploits.

In this era when not many people had permanent purple fashion, the legendary orange fashion appeared.

"[Qianlong Zaiyuan], the name is so domineering."

"I still like [Thousand Blades Warrior]."

"Then you take Shishilang's off and wear it yourself."

"I asked, and he told me to go."

Under the bulletin board, two players looking forward to colorful fashions were discussing passionately, and their saliva was about to flow out.

"The military exploits required for this are too exaggerated. Who can do it in 9999."

"It's as if your word collection activity can be a grand slam."

The basic exchange of scattered military exploits is such things as experience pills and weapon materials, giving players opportunities not to waste.

It can be said that apart from the [Canghai Totem Pole] Chen He wanted to make a fortune, Chen He gritted his teeth and withheld it from himself for other military exploit exchanges as benefits for the players.

After all, it was the first large-scale war between races.

Human race will definitely win.

And to win boldness!
While the casual players were still discussing the benefits of military exploits, the disciple Shishilang had already quietly led the guild members out of the city.

The sooner you get the [Canghai Totem Pole], the sooner you can grasp the opportunity of this race war.

Moreover, he is someone who knows the inside story.

The elite troops of the ghost clan are just at the other end of the plain!

However, at this moment, nearly [-] players with the guild title of [Behind the Scene] rushed out of the black mist and went straight to where the [Disciples] were.

A hearty laugh came from not far away.

"Eleventh Lang, what are you doing so fast? Do you have any military exploits?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Eleven Lang, with a pair of small eyes looking around non-stop, and a goatee, looking a little calm and relaxed.

[Behind the scenes] Guild leader, behind-the-scenes boss.

As soon as the two parties met, the atmosphere was instantly tense.

[Behind the Scene] and [Disciples] just don't deal with each other. The previous three virtual holographic online games were all hostile.

Hit when you meet, hit when you meet!
Played for nearly ten years!
Shi Shilang and Mu Boss were hostile from the age of 27 to 40, which is enough to show how exaggerated this feud is.

Because the main line and upgrades of this "Human Race" are relatively rich and interesting, there are basically no guild battles, so there has been no major friction between the two until now.

But Mu Boss was obviously looking at the disciples this time, and he was very aggressive, as if a war would start if there was a disagreement.

Seeing Boss Mu, Eleven Lang had a headache.

He has been looking at this wretched face for ten years.

"Old dog Mu, your dog's nose is real, and you stare at your father's butt every day?"

Eleven Lang was too proficient in damage, and Boss Mu also looked gloomy.

"Short Eleven, I'm giving you face, why don't you jump up and hit me on the knee?"

Eleven Lang's biggest shortcoming is that he is short, and his height can be adjusted in the game. He stretches his legs to the longest every time.

But there is no way to meet offline, the photos reveal that he is a 160 small man.

This is fine.

Just such a shortcoming,
Once caught by the people [behind the scenes], it will be more than ten years of damage.

"Mu Laogou, are you going to fight? I haven't beaten you for a long time."

The curtain boss said with a cut,
"I'm not as unqualified as someone. I don't care about beautification and photo editing. I also have long legs, and I don't care about the coordination of the proportions."

The two middle-aged men have too much experience, after letting go, they really have no scruples.

Continuous spraying for 5 minutes without a word of swearing.

After being pulled by the vice president Xiaoxiao, Eleven Lang and Boss Mu stopped talking and called the guild brothers to move on.

Unexpectedly, Boss Mu was still following behind.

Seeing Eleven Lang's angry eyes, Boss Mu looked at him with a smile.

"Either push my people down to the resurrection point, or take me to play with them."

Eleven Lang was almost choked with a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

Based on his understanding of Boss Mu, this shameless guy can really do it.

It's not that he didn't dare to fight. He didn't have to do any racial quests after this fight. He was already far behind the two top guilds [Evil God Temple] and [Gloomy Dynasty].

If you miss the opportunity again, then [disciple] really has no chance.

Eleven Lang snorted coldly, and ignored Mu Boss who was still raising his eyebrows at him.

said in his heart,
If you like following so much, then follow along.
It just so happened that I didn't know what to do, and a few hundred more cannon fodder would be nice.

As a result, the players of the two guilds began to rush towards the north at a high speed.

In front are players from the [Disciples] guild, and far behind are more than 400 people from the [Behind the scenes] guild.

If anyone who is familiar with these two guilds saw it, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

Boss Mu would not really go up and harass Shishilang who was on the verge of going berserk, but just signaled the people below to be ready to fight at any time.

Soon, nearly a thousand players rushed into the Plain of Bones.

Suddenly, Susu, a sharp-eyed Phantom Bow disciple under Eleven Lang's hand, pointed to the black mist ahead and said,
"President, I seem to see something faint in that black mist."

Eleven Lang immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Sure enough, as Susu said, the black mist in front suddenly shrank and then expanded suddenly.

One after another, it's like something is breathing.

It seemed that Shi Shilang and the others had been spotted, and the creature in the black mist moved slowly.

A pair of golden lanterns suddenly lit up in front of everyone's eyes, getting closer and closer.

Only then did Eleven Lang and the others discover,
What kind of lantern is this? The eyes of some kind of huge creature opened!

Eleven Lang suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

He had a very bad premonition.

"retreat!"

However, it was too late.

One after another golden lanterns were lit up in the thick black mist, and Shishiro moved his head stiffly.

Front, back, left, right, everything!

They were surrounded.

Not only them, but even the [behind the scene] players were surrounded in the middle because they followed too closely.

Eleven Lang muttered in his heart.

Why are the members of the Evil Spirit Tribe still here?
Are you waiting for them?

At this time, the system prompt suddenly sounded in the ears of every player present.

"For the discovery of the Earth Evil Dragon, reward 3 combat points."

It's not a tribe of evil spirits at all, they ran into a group of evil dragons!

Coincidentally, he plunged headlong into the circular encirclement formed by the group of earth evil dragons resting in place!
These creatures gradually raised their heads, with two lantern-like animal eyes high above, scanning the human players below.

Seeing the pair of golden and indifferent dragon eyes getting higher and higher, the player realized what kind of monster this is.

So desperate.

Even if you are riding on horseback, you can only look up at the belly of the evil dragon here.

and,

Surrounding them, there are at least fifty earth evil dragons!
(End of this chapter)