Idle People

As the lowest-ranking person in the team, Ban Zhai enjoys the treatment of being with his father Kong Hua and letting other people protect him in the middle.

After 5 minutes of fighting, he probably understood what was going on with this event.

The congregants of the Fengyin Sect continued to refresh and rushed towards Guanyue Peak where the head of the Suyue Sect was.The players who came to help the Suyue faction defend, just need to keep eliminating these scurrying Fengyin followers.Every time the team kills a member of the Fengyin sect, the player's bracelet will flash to indicate that a point will be added, which is similar to the trial meeting.

It's just that the opponent has changed from a player to an NPC.

In the process of killing the mobs, the mobs will also randomly drop money and equipment, which is a small benefit for the players participating in the event.

Due to the large number of Fengyin sect members and their fierce offensive, many player teams rationally measured their own strength, and then found a suitable position to slowly collect points.

Konghua's team was tougher. Under his command, Ban Tianxian and others followed him directly to the only way to Guanyue Peak, and blocked them directly at the entrance of the suspension bridge.

There are the most monsters here and the densest. Correspondingly, as long as the player is strong enough, the points will be collected the fastest.

The narrow terrain of the suspension bridge is more suitable for half-day play than other places, so he jumps out every once in a while, sets up a few traps at the bridge head, and hides back after putting it away.

The skill proficiency has steadily improved with the sacrifice and dedication of the Fengyin sect members who are constantly stepping on the mechanism.

When Ban Rixian said in an aria-like tone, "Sect guard battle is really good", Xue He smiled faintly, deliberately slowed down his movements, and left out a few more monsters to practice for the opponent.

After brushing like this for about ten minutes, Konghua suddenly said: "It's not quite right."

The others looked at him suspiciously.

"If you just keep brushing mobs like this, this event will be too simple and boring, and it doesn't feel like the usual style of planners." Konghua said.

I feel the same way about half a day's leisure.

The planners of Shenzhou have always been famous for their ability to make troubles. It is indeed a bit strange that this event is so well-regulated.

Sky Rage paused for a moment, stuffed the Yiqi Pill into his mouth to supplement his internal strength, and said, "Don't be crow mouth..."

Before the words were finished, an imposing female voice sounded in the air, "Fengyin Sect sub-ruler Darita has led the crowd to kill Guanyue Peak, and all the disciples havetened to help!"

Kong Hua was surprised.

Others could not recognize this voice, but he, a disciple of the Suyue Sect, was deeply impressed by this voice—Qin Chuxiao, the only female head of the top ten sects.

"Fuck, is this the legendary Mingxiu Plank Road secretly hiding in Chencang? We have blocked the suspension bridge, how did those Fengyin sects get up to Guanyue Peak?" After recovering, Konghua couldn't help but scold A sentence.

Ban Zhexian glanced at him helplessly and said, "Don't talk logic to the system."

"Now you are satisfied, sub-ruler, you still have a name, at least you are also a small boss?" Riding a pig watched the sunset and sighed, "Go, if it is too late, there will be no meat left."

Everyone heard the words and immediately used lightness kung fu to catch up to Guanyue Peak.

In fact, not only their team was idle for half a day, other player teams also quickly gathered towards Guanyue Peak after hearing Qin Chuxiao's call.

If Darita is really a boss, the players don't even bother to think about whether it can be rejected.

Why?There are so many people, as long as they are not of the perverted level like Prince Chatu, they can be drowned directly by crowd tactics.

The crux of the problem is whether you can get a share of the pie after killing the boss.

Thinking of this, the players all took out the enthusiasm and speed of sprinting [-] meters that were not seen in the sports meeting. They all wished that they could use light work and at the same time carry a jet propulsion on their backs, so that they could reach Qin Chuxiao at once. go around.

When racing against other players, it was only half a day leisurely that he was pleasantly surprised to find that his qinggong level was really better than that of ordinary people.

In the past, if he encountered such a situation, if he didn't fall behind, he would have to rely on Xuehe to lead him.But today, with his own ability, he can barely keep up with the speed of Kong Hua and others.

Half a day free, he couldn't help poking the person who ran ahead of him, "Xuehe, look, I can keep up with you."

His voice is not loud, but his eyes are extraordinarily bright with joy.

Seeing Xuehe, he habitually raised his hand and touched the opponent's head.

"Hey! A and B, don't hurry up and kick you out of the team!" Kong Hua, who was at the front, turned his head to see this scene, and said loudly.

Grinding my teeth silently for half a day, "When I catch up with him in level, I will chase and kill him as many times as he calls me A!" It is growing geometrically.

Xuehe said calmly: "Okay, let's go together then."

I am satisfied with the promised half-day leisure.

All the way up to Guanyue Peak, everyone saw Qin Chuxiao, who was dressed in white clothes fluttering like a banished fairy, dealing with a muscular man with a lot of body exposed but his face covered without touching the ground.

Seeing this, Konghua shouted: "This is unscientific, the head of our sect is actually being chased and run around by a small sub-master!"

Listening to his tone for a long time, it seems that if the GM is in front of him now, he will have to pay the blood price for this unscientific phenomenon.

As if hearing Konghua's call, Qin Chuxiao stopped, and the iron rod in the muscular man's hand hit the opponent's back hard, but Qin Chuxiao's figure instantly scattered into flying white petals, floating in the dark sky Next, the players who watched the whole scene were so beautiful that they were stunned.

After regaining consciousness, You Suyue's girl tremblingly said: "I... Our head died just like that?"

Not to mention that the players of the Suyue Sect couldn't accept it, even the other sects who came to help out felt that such a development was ridiculous.When he was stunned for half a day, Xuehe suddenly gave him a hand, and said in a low voice, "Look at the upper right."

There is a moon-lanning hall on Guanyue Peak, and the highest loft of the moon-lanning hall is on the right hand side of Ban Rixian.

He looked over as Xuehe said, and saw that the head of Suyue, who he thought had been knocked to death with a stick, was standing calmly by the window of the attic, looking down.

Other players who looked around in a daze also discovered Qin Chuxiao's existence one after another, and only then did they realize that it was just a cover-up.

Amidst the cheers from the players of the Suyue Sect, Qin Chuxiao slowly raised his hand, pointed at Dali Pagoda, who was wandering aimlessly in the center of Guanyue Peak, and said, "Expel the intruders, and there must be a big reward!"

No more prompts are needed, the players are already scrambling towards Dali Tower.

During this scramble for the seat, a Shaolin player successfully grabbed the earliest opportunity to get in close contact with Dali Tower.

Then, in full view of everyone, he was strangled to death by Dalita's two iron rods.

The high emotions of the players suddenly fell silent as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

Just kidding, the one who died was Shaolin, who is currently recognized as a blood bull in the game!Even Shaolin can't stand the two iron rods, if it's someone else, it's possible to kill him instantly, right?

Suddenly, there was a big vacuum around Dalita.

Seeing this, Konghua sneered, "With this prospect, the Shaolin who died in seconds didn't even know what level of equipment he had, so he was actually frightened. Riding a pig, come on, let them see what a real meat shield is!"

The pig riding a pig who was pushed out to be cannon fodder smiled wryly upon hearing the words.

"Don't worry, I'm really going to die, I can help you block it." Cang Qiong Fufeng calmly said.

Half a day leisurely was shocked by this passionate speech.

"Nine You Valley has the skill of puppet death." Xue He knew that the man's thoughts had diverged again when he saw the misty eyes of Ban Rixian, so he calmly explained for Sky Fury, "I'm going up too. If you see me gesturing, you can use the skill of the green clam bracelet."

The last time the whole group was taken out in a second in the Zhatu Digong, Xuehe has never taken back the green clam bracelet he put on for Ban Zhaixian.

Hearing this, after half a day's leisure, he remembered that he wanted to try this skill a long time ago, so he smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry."

This look of eagerness to try is clearly looking forward to being in danger quickly so that he can have fun...

Xuehe shook his head helplessly, and jumped out of the crowd.

Originally half a day away, I thought that the only ones who ran out at this time were the pig riders in my team to watch the sunset and the blood river. I didn't expect that as the pig riders and the blood river came out one by one, it was like pressing a certain switch. Several figures popped up from different directions.

He took a closer look, and found that most of the people who jumped out were familiar.

Not to mention the group headed by the lingering Merry Seventh Young Master of the Excalibur League, what is miraculous is that Hengdao and Hongchen the writer were also present.

After half a day, he pulled out his friend list and chatted privately to harass the writer, Hong Chen, "Did you get enlightened by an immortal in your dream yesterday? You are so brave today."

After receiving the news, Hong Chen, the writer, turned his head and glanced around, then raised his hand and waved at him in half a day.

Seeing this, Hong Chen, the writer, slowly raised his right hand towards Ban Rixian, and then made a contemptuous gesture.

Kong Hua smiled lowly, "You two have such a good relationship."

After half a day's gossip, Yan twitched.

But he didn't need to bother thinking about how to answer Kong Hua, and the scene developed so quickly that there was no time to chat.

The equipment of riding a pig to watch the sunset is indeed much stronger than the cannon fodder Shaolin before, but it can also perform three or four tricks against Dali Tower.

After half a day's spare time, seeing Konghua's dignified complexion that kept bleeding, he knew that the situation was not optimistic.

Xuehe probably also understands that riding a pig to watch the sunset is more difficult, so when he attacks Dali Tower, he deliberately calculates the timing, and every time he uses his full power one second before the cooldown of the skill of riding a pig to forcibly pull hatred, and waits until it reaches Dali Tower. When Rita was about to turn to him, the pig rider could just roar the opponent back with a lion's roar.

In this way, Konghua only needs to concentrate on taking care of riding a pig and watching the sunset.

Looking at the other teams that jumped out to challenge Dali Tower, the way of cooperating with the main resistance is similar to that of Blood River.

Except for the Hongchen and Hengdao teams who wrote the pen.

Seeing the appearance of two bad friends like grasshoppers stepping forward to beat a few times and then bouncing back to take medicine, I had the urge to cover my face and sigh in half a day's spare time.Anyway, he lost the mechanism at this time just to meet the occasion, so he sent another message to harass the writer Hongchen, "Can you fight like a hero? As someone who knows you and A Dao, I saw you two playing against a group of masters. I'm under a lot of pressure to see the incomparably wretched figure!"

At this time, Hongchen, who was writing the pen, pushed away the medicine again, so he had time to reply: "Nimma, our team's Su Yue is dead! Why don't you come and show me how to march forward to death majesticly without treatment? "

Hurry up and shut up for half a day.

"Almost." Kong Hua whispered suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Just as he asked half a day away, he heard exclamations from the crowd.

He hurriedly looked back, and immediately understood what Konghua meant by "almost"—it was time for the boss to go berserk.

After masters came out one after another to hold Dali Tower's hatred in turn, the onlookers couldn't bear itching to throw skills at Dali Tower one after another.Therefore, Dalita lost blood very quickly under the continuous damage. It only took seven or eight minutes to reach the condition of 8% of the remaining blood to go berserk.

Seeing this, Ban Tianxian's heart tightened, he didn't need Xuehe to make a gesture, he had already used the pulling ability of the green clam bracelet reflexively.

The stick that Dalita swung towards Blood River hit the air, severely cracking the floor in front of the Moon Lane Hall.

"The timing is well grasped." Xuehe had just experienced the moment of life and death, but he didn't even lose his temper, and he still had time to praise him for half a day.

Dalita, who lost the blood river in the field, quickly shifted his target, swung the iron staff in his hand like a windmill, and rushed towards the person closest to him.

"Ah, Hongchen!" He was too far away, and when he saw Dali Tower's next target clearly in half a day, it was too late to lend a helping hand, so he could only shout.

As an anemic sect, the writing writer Hong Chen took a stick from Dali Tower and was firmly thrown to the ground, unable to move, he knew that he was about to die.

In the end, he was surprised to find that his serious injury was slowly recovering, and his blood volume was gradually increasing.

This supernatural phenomenon made the writer Hongchen a little bit unable to understand what happened.

Then he found that Dalita suddenly turned in a different direction, and the iron staff used the style of a long spear, slanting into the air with a highly poisonous black mist——

Konghua, who was blood-increased to hatred, was directly hit back to the resurrection point by this skill-based stick.