Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

As the task prompt appeared, Ming players in Jiading Prefecture were instantly excited.

"Fuck, are there enemy troops attacking the city?"

"Where are they? Damn, are there really so many people? This is too exciting!"

"Go! Killing a bandit can earn you a lot of reputation!"

The players were talking excitedly, and some people couldn't wait to open their task interface and prepare to do a big job.

Various faction tasks appeared in front of every Ming player.

Reputation can not only be exchanged for rare resources, but also for high-level skills, equipment, and even a large amount of silver.

Even with the death penalty, it did not dampen their enthusiasm at all.

Soon, the gate of Jiading Prefecture was crowded with players swarming in.

"Open the city gate! Damn it, how can we go out and kill the enemy if you don't open the gate?"

"That's right, why do you close it so tightly? Are you waiting for the enemy to retreat on their own?"

"This Jiading Prefecture's city guard NPC is so cowardly, get out of the way!"

The shouts of the players came one after another, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The NPC defenders on the city wall seemed caught off guard, exchanging confused glances with each other, obviously unprepared for this sudden situation.

At this moment, the city guard officer waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to open the city gate.

"Let these aliens go out, since they are willing to kill the rebels, let them go!"

As the city gate slowly opened, thousands of players poured out like a flood, rushing out of the city impatiently.

Seeing this, Lin Luo quickly took out the horse card and summoned his mount, Step Shadow.

He waved his hand and pulled Ji Xiaofu, Xiao Zhao and Jin Yu onto the horse.

Fortunately, the Shadow Dragon Horse was big enough to barely accommodate four people, but even so, the overload slowed down the speed of the mount.

On the street, players poured out like a tide, rubbing their hands and excitedly rushing to the battlefield, as if the enemy outside was just an ordinary task monster in the game.

"These people have no idea how dangerous the situation outside is."

Lin Luo frowned, and a little worried in his heart.

Although the system prompt was just a simple task description, he knew that Li Zicheng's rebels were not ordinary enemy NPCs.

Compared with those hungry rebels, the combat effectiveness of the rebels under Li Zicheng was far superior.

Especially the border bandits, vagrants and deserters, all of them were tough characters who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

These rebels not only received systematic training and possessed considerable military literacy, but also had extremely strong personal strength.

Not to mention the masters in the rebel army such as "Shetatian", "Hengtianwang", "Hunshiwan", "Jiutiaolong" and so on.

These people are either lay disciples of certain sects or warriors with natural supernatural powers, and each of them has a glorious military exploit.

At present, most of the players are still at the first and second level of strength.

This level is more than enough to deal with refugees, but facing real soldiers, the only outcome is probably to be slaughtered.

As soon as the players rushed out of the city gate, they saw the rebels all over the mountains and plains swarming like ants, a black mass, like a tsunami sweeping the earth.

At this moment, a uniform shout reached the ears of everyone.

"Welcome the King of Rebellion! No grain! Open the rice warehouse! Give cattle seeds! Relieve poverty! Livestock! Farming!"

The mighty shout spread rapidly like a prairie fire.

The players were shocked by the aura that shocked their hearts and minds. They couldn't help but stop and stood there for a while, at a loss.

However, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came like a storm.

Some players looked back curiously, their eyes widened, and they shouted in shock.

"Fuck! There is a horse running in the sky!"

The people next to them heard it and immediately laughed, "Running! The game has not opened flying mounts yet, you must be dazzled."

"No, it's really flying!" The man explained anxiously.

More and more players turned their heads and saw a black shadow, leaping over the eaves like lightning.

Then, at a speed as fast as lightning, it suddenly passed through the city wall and rushed straight out of the city.

The unbelieving player couldn't help rubbing his eyes and said in surprise.

"Damn, it's really flying?"

However, at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Fuck! Look, this guy has a red name!"

"Is he a spy of the rebels? So he's in a hurry to escape?" another player guessed.

"Quick! Shoot him down! Don't let him get away!"

Due to Li Zicheng's rebels attacking the city, Jiading Prefecture had already been under martial law.

Therefore, the Iron Chariot Order in Lin Luo's hand also lost its effect at this time, and the original neutral orange name instantly turned into a blood-red red name.

Seeing this, the Ming players immediatelyAttacked him immediately.

For a moment, all kinds of weapons rained down.

Crossbows, arrows, even stones and copper coins all fell on him.

Seeing this, Lin Luo quickly used the Xiantian Pure Yang Gong, fully stimulated the Pure Yang power in his body, and at the same time opened the Battle of Eight Directions to improve the power and defense attributes.

As most of the internal force turned into body protection true qi, his various attributes immediately increased sharply.

Although the Shadow Dragon Horse under his crotch did not have the protection of internal power, as a strange beast, it had thick skin and high blood volume.

If it faced thousands of troops firing at the same time, it might not be able to hold on.

But facing these players' inaccurate attacks, it was more than enough.

Soon, a dense number of damage numbers kept appearing on Lin Luo's body.

However, most of them were weak damage of -1 or -2, and only occasionally a double-digit number appeared.

Xiao Zhao and Jin Yu in his arms were so scared that they shrank their necks tightly and their faces turned pale.

Ji Xiaofu, who was sitting in the back, drew her sword and used the Nine Yang Skill of Emei to easily deflect the incoming arrows.

Lin Luo had a blank expression on his face and held the reins tightly.

While controlling the Shadow Dragon Horse to run wildly, he quickly answered a green online questionnaire.

With ten years of gaming experience, he had already mastered the multitasking skills comparable to fighting with both hands, which was extremely skillful!

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After a while, the players below felt that something was wrong.

"No, how high is this guy's defense? Why doesn't he lose any blood?"

"That's right! I only shot 1 point of blood with one arrow, what's the matter? I am an excellent disciple of the Divine Bow Sect after all!"

"Isn't this a special NPC?"

"N hammers of a PC! I just saw his ID clearly, this person is Lin Li, the number one in the server!"

"What?? It's actually Lin Li? Isn't he a player from the Song Kingdom? What is he doing here?"

"Fuck! I know! It must be this rebel who can drop good stuff! Everyone hurry up, follow the boss! Go!"

For a while, the players from the Ming Kingdom rushed out together, a black mass, chasing after them like a tide.

Lin Luo was riding the Shadow Dragon Horse, galloping on the treetops.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the army of players behind him with his peripheral vision, and his heart jumped.

Damn, the players from the Ming Kingdom are so desperate? They even dare to chase after this?

"Gee! Taying, faster, faster!"

Taying Dragon Horse neighed when he heard this, and rolled his eyes in exhaustion.

But he still tried his best to speed up and continued to gallop.