Compared with the chaotic scenes of Wangxiangtai and Jihunju, the Zhaohun Temple is now so boring that it is almost moldy.

Except for the occasional one or two people who accidentally enter the Soul Conjuring Temple, want to do tasks in this place, or try to try whether they can get involved in the water while there are few people, there are no players from the demon camp nearby.

There is no doubt that the plan to siege Wei and save Zhao Zhao was undoubtedly successful, but the game is not the same as a war campaign after all, and there is no such thing as life guarantee.

Seeing others being able to kill, earning reputation, and merits one by one, but they can only stay here and become moldy. The players stationed in the Soul Conquer Temple are all itchy. And they are itchy, so the unlucky one is naturally the players in the Demon camp who accidentally entered the "forbidden area".

There is a player with a low-level demon camp. I don’t know if it’s too cute, so I don’t know that it’s an extraordinary time and is not suitable for vocations in the sphere of influence of the hostile camp. Or he thinks he is very skilled and bold, so he doesn’t take the players of the fairy camp here seriously, and he actually goes here to do the tasks blatantly.

What about the players in the fairy camp who were so tired that they were moldy? They surrounded him one by one and watched him do it. They were like a group of boring kittens staring at the mice carrying eggs into their holes.

At first, when he saw so many players from the immortal camp appear, the boy was still a little nervous. But after a while, he found that no one had attacked him, so he let go of his courage and directly ignored the crowd around him, and collected the purple soul flowers needed for his mission near the Soul Conquer Temple with a scheming attitude.

"Hey, boy. How much do you have to pick to complete the task?"

A boring guy asked casually.

The boy was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's so hard to pick it."

"Then we will help you."

A group of bored people rushed up and instantly picked the purple soul flowers growing around the Soul Shooting Temple.

"This..." The little rookie looked at the empty space. There was no purple soul flower to pick, and he couldn't help but feel extremely depressed. But in a blink of an eye, the players of the immortal camp who collected all the purple soul flowers actually handed over all the purple soul flowers to the boy's hands, which made him even more incredible.

"Is there any place I need help?" The "kind people" who were enthusiastic about helping seemed to be unsatisfied, and still surrounded him tightly and asked "concernedly".

The young man couldn't help but burst into tears.

Who said that immortals and demons are incompatible? Who said that the camps are in opposition to each other must be enemies?

Look here, look at the current players in the Immortal Clan camp are helping the Demon Clan camp to do tasks. What kind of spirit is this?!

"No more, no more." The player said repeatedly. It seemed that he could not bear the enthusiasm of those "good-minded people". He kept saying repeatedly: "I only have this task, and now I have finished it. I have to go back to the evil ghost realm to return the task."

"Oh, then we'll help you and send it over." A player said, taking out a piece of talisman paper from his backpack.

"The return to the city talisman can't get there..." The poor little rookie finally discovered a trace of unusual smell, and the eyes of those "kind people" were flashing with excitement and excitement.

Their throats squirmed, and the sound of swallowing saliva when they saw the food was heard.

"That's not a return to the city talisman!"

The little rookie finally reacted, but it was too late.

A sharp sword appeared on his chest, covered in blood. His own blood.

He could not see the entire sword body, because its handle was behind him, and the rest penetrated his body.

"Damn it! You kid don't follow the rules!"

A loud voice roared, causing the dying rookie to regain a hint of warmth. But then, his body became colder because of the second half of the words said by the same person.

"It is clear that whoever helps to pick more will take action first. This merit is mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another big knife swung towards his neck.

Finally, a white light flashed in the crowd. The bored people fell into boredom again.

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"Where has your people gone now?" Looking at the games created by players when they were bored, I sighed and asked about riding alone for thousands of miles.

As he was talking, a group of players rushed in from the door, and the number was about twenty or thirty.

"Why is it so fast?!" Qianli Zuo Ren Shan stood up suddenly, and smelled an unusual smell from the expressions of the twenty or thirty people.

No one answered his question, but he just watched Qianli walk alone without moving, with anger and loss on his face.

As if he suddenly understood something when he walked a thousand miles away, he walked to one of the Taoists with great strides and asked coldly: "Where are the others?"

"Everyone is outside." The Taoist priest replied in a low voice, "All three thousand six hundred people, none of them are spared."

"Which gang does it?" Qianli Zui Tianqi asked again.

"have no idea."

"I don't know?!" Qianli Zuo Tianma suddenly yelled: "All three thousand and six hundred people died, you don't even know who your opponent is?"

"It's not that I don't know, but those guys don't have gangs at all." The Taoist said: "I looked at it at that time. There were no gangs in the team of about a thousand people, but the team was very neat and the division of labor was clear. It should not be a player who got together temporarily."

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"Only one thousand people?" It was even more inexhaustible to ride a single ride for thousands of miles. All three thousand and six hundred people were killed, and the opponent was more than one thousand unknown Xiaoyi without a gang?!

When this group of players came in, I had already guessed that the people who rode alone in a thousand miles were in trouble.

Although it is very close to the trapped beast platform to the Soul Conquer Temple, even if you immediately take the Biyun Golden Shuttle to the Soul Conquer Temple after receiving the order, it is impossible to arrive in such a short time.

The only possibility is that they encountered an ambush when they were approaching the territory of the Soul-Summoning Temple, so they were resurrected here.

However, just like riding alone in a thousand miles, I never expected that all 3,600 people would die, while only 1,000 opponents would be allowed.

I absolutely believe that the subordinates who travel thousands of miles to ride alone are all PK experts who are experienced in many battles. They can kill all three thousand people in a one-on-three situation. Even the Dragon City Legion may not be able to do it.

What is the origin of these thousand people who suddenly appeared?

"Did you see clearly who their commander are?" I walked to the Taoist priest and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you……?"

The Taoist priest noticed me next to me who was riding alone for a thousand miles, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Obviously, he had already recognized me, but he didn't understand why I, the city lord of Longcheng, appeared here, and he looked very good with their boss.

"I don't know the hundreds of ghosts and Yasha anymore?" Qianli Zuo Danqi scolded: "I was just about to show off in front of Yasha. My troops are no worse than their Dragon City. You actually came here to sweep my face like this! What do you usually say? Even if you face the Dragon City Legion, can you still win? Now?!"

"You can't say that." I quickly pulled Qianli to ride alone, blocking my body between him and the Taoist priest, and preventing him from doing anything in anger.

Now is an extraordinary period. Even if you have to be beaten and punished, you have to wait until the task is over.

"Tell me, have you seen their leader?" I asked again, my voice was steady and majestic, which made the Taoist suddenly feel refreshed. He looked at Qianli Zui and rode alone, and said loudly: "Before I died, I heard one of the people next to him call the boss. The guy's name is easy to remember, and it is called Bixue."

"Blue Blood?!"

I sighed deeply.

When I heard the Taoist priest say that his opponent only had one thousand horses, the first thing I remembered was this team.

Since Aoshi Tianxia withdrew from Heaven and Earth, although all the gangs in the demon camp have grown rapidly, they have never been able to find the momentum that has the original Aoshi Cangqiu.

Although the number of those gangs is not small, overall, there is no longer a discipline that can be as strict as the pride of the world.

So, after the disbandment of Aoshi Cangqiong, the first one that made me feel threatened was the team I encountered in the tunnel.

Although their level is not high, it is not impossible for such a team to defeat the more with less and defeat the strong with weak.

I still remember the saying that the decaying legend said at that time: "Bi Xue will raise everyone to level 70 within half a year." And now, it is obviously the best time to upgrade.

Not only can you exchange merit points for upgrade experience, but it also gives them a great opportunity to train and cooperate with the enemy.

Bixue, after so long, have you finally begun to show your sharpness?

"Those players have low levels and their equipment may not be very good, right?" I asked again at the Taoist priest.

I was riding alone when I heard my question, and I showed a strange expression.

If the opponent relies on good equipment, it is not surprising that he wins more with less. If the equipment is not good and the level is not high, then he will really be a little confused about how his personnel were lost.

However, the Taoist priest's answer almost made him fall.

He said: "I haven't noticed it before. After you said this, I seem to remember that their level is indeed not high, and some are even less than level 60. But the equipment is very good, all of which are the best. It seems that they are all obtained through hard work and reputation."

As expected, it seems that this team has grown and grown when we are not paying attention. Being able to switch to top-quality equipment is enough to show that they have killed many players in the immortal camp.

But why didn’t Longcheng receive any news?
Chapter completed!