Suddenly it turned into a ball of fire and jumped onto a ship, killing everyone.

But at this time, more players on the water bank swarmed over, jumping into the river like dumplings, or getting on small boats, and continued on.

"Fuck! This Fire Qilin bullies the weak and fears the strong! He was beaten to a bloody pulp by Black Wind Village Master and his gang, so they caught us to vent their anger!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just cooperate and hit his wound until a drop of blood bursts out."

"I saw that many people hit His wounds just now, but not a drop of blood came out. He even sprayed him to death with a mouthful of saliva. Didn't He lock up the blood?"

"Don't be afraid. He only has this ability. I can handle him spraying ten times. Except for the first snort, I won't even snort for the next nine."

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Hua Hua Hua——

Not far away were the rolling waves of the river.

Jiang Dali's figure wandered along the current.

He stood in the water across the waves, looking at the large number of players over there who were fighting the Fire Qilin from a distance.

I can't help but admire the passion and passion of these leeks who are not afraid of death.

As long as enough benefits are discovered, the players will be like a group of sharks that smell the fishy smell, like moths rushing to the fire, fearless and pounce on them. As long as they can get benefits, they will not hesitate to commit suicide.

"As expected, the aristocratic families all know how precious Qilin blood is, which is why they sent elites to participate even though they knew this event was a complete suicide.

In comparison, there are far fewer ordinary players who truly know that Kirin blood is precious.

Fortunately, I had already released the news to the players in the copycat, and the players in the copycat then passed the news on to their relatives and friends, and this was how we truly established such a value theory."

Jiang Dali laughed strangely in his heart.

This kind of manufacturing value and communication value makes the leeks think that this thing has great value...

Then, knowing the huge risks, but still rushing forward one after another to gain value, this is exactly Jiang Dali's very skillful way of cutting leeks.

Under such a "value brainwashing" situation, even if players are harvested as cannon fodder, they won't have too many complaints.

Because something as valuable as Kirin blood does exist, and some people have obtained it.

Players who did not get it but sacrificed it will only comfort themselves that they are unlucky.

They will even vent their grievances on the four major families who have benefited the most.

He believed that the big institutions among these players had taken away more opportunities from them, and would not spread their grievances against him, Jiang Dali.

After all, who would have thought that the leader of Black Wind Village had any bad intentions?

In this way, the repeated use of players' willing cannon fodder to deal with the Fire Qilin's layout has been completely successful, forming a mature and logically self-consistent harvesting system for Jiang Dali to recycle.

At this time, Jiang Dali successfully pulled away and no longer paid attention to the bloody battlefield on the other side, leaving the stage to all players.

He touched the many warm scales he had hidden in his arms and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The body moved in the waves.

Like a big fish swimming quickly towards the water shore to join King Nie and others.

After that, I went away and got so many fire unicorn scales, which should be enough to forge a peerless sword, or call it... a powerful fire unicorn sword!

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(Please give me a monthly recommendation! This chapter is a bit short. I will add more chapters during the day to see if the conditions for more chapters are met.)

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Chapter completed!