Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 131: This Day

Cold Ruins Back City.

Fifty man copy.

So far, two guilds have cleared this copy.

First, Big Tang. Secondly, up every day.

However, I heard that the Iron Blooded Battle Goes and the Lycans have also hit the side of the Third Son, so I'm sure it won't take long to clear this copy.

Just as the guilds held their breath and breathed through this copy, they took down two Wujia each day upwards. This put some pressure on the other guilds, especially early this morning, when copies of the Cold Ruins Back City had just opened their queues. I saw one of these shouts flashing on the World Channel.

Unknown Depths: “Cold Ruins Back City” sincerely recruits the bosses, 300,000 gold coins at a time, all the items produced belong to the boss, the intentionist is crazy M, go first, take one each day.

Players of Destiny, you can say they need everything, but they don't need much money. Since the game was exchanged for real money, there have been many large consortiums staying in the game, not to mention many rich generations with more money and nowhere to spend.

For a group like the rich second generation, if they weren't investing in a team like the Iron Blood Warfare Goes, they would prefer this. It's much faster than playing slowly with a team if you spend very little money getting a full set of gear.

Of course, it is not possible to complete all the pieces of equipment in a single copy, but even if you can do it all 10 times, it is only 3 million gold coins, 10 days time, which is very good value for money.

So, when the stranger's deep shouts just came out, his private channel immediately exploded. M his rich man is almost queuing up. And the price of 300,000 gold coins quickly rose to half a million. When the price finally reached 600,000 gold coins, the stranger took a list of players called XXX.

According to the customary rules, before entering a copy, the boss pays half the deposit to run the team, and after the copy is broken, all the rest of the money will be paid.

This is a wonderful day.

The day was the first time every day that we played the Golden Club, and all the members were excited. According to the deep knowledge of these players, many of them are not happy in reality and would be satisfied if they could get another paycheck in the game now. So when the stranger told you that the price of the gold had gone up to 600,000 this time, everyone was so excited that if they could punch it through, get rid of the prep costs, and get rid of the operating costs of the guild, everyone would get about 5,000 gold.

At the current gold price, it's about 1: 5, that is, 5,000 gold is equivalent to 1,000 real coins. Although at this time, the monthly per capita income has passed 10,000, you can make 1,000 dollars just a few hours through a copy, but it's much easier and much more profitable than going to work. So everyone was scrubbing their hands, holding their breath and waiting for their fists to spread.

This is also a wonderful day for Great Tang.

Apart from clearing the copy for the first time, they didn't know whether it was lucky or cooperating. The whole team actually got stuck in BOSS number three. It was too stressful to see it even after many attempts. Plus, it was depressing to see several successive smooth upward clearances each day, taking two more copies of Wujia. Especially the day before, after they and the Lycans were raided and defeated on the Blu-ray coast by the son Phantom soldiers, they didn't like the Guild up every day.

He said it was a nail in the eye, and the meat in the flesh was too much.

And now, the prick in the nail meat in this eye actually opened a gold group when they had a copy of their card, which made Datang players nervous about how not to pour gas on the fire.

Snow glittered on Guild Channel and said hatefully: "What the hell, a bunch of clowns jumping on the beam, the chairman can only make money, the vice chairman can only sneak up on women, I really want to see these trash kneel on the ground begging for us! ”

Each guild has several strong female players, such as Peacock Blue in Iron Blood Battle Goes, such as Datang's Snowflake. Because she joined Datang very early, she was also the main pastor, plus she posted her photos on the Guild Forum, quite a bit of a figure, so she belonged to the reception management in the Guild of Datang. Almost everyone who came to the Datang voice system serial door heard her beautiful voice, making her reputation in the player very high.

Although online gaming has been popular for many days now, the number of female players is increasing, and there will no longer be such a situation where female players are more precious than real gold and silver, however, female players still eat incense, so long as they have a slight appearance, there will be so many or genuine or false supporters behind them.

Not to mention that in games like Snowflake, there are a lot of famous female players in the guild, young passionate teenagers pissed off by the rise of their male hormones.

So, after the snowflake of this sentence, Datang's several stunned young men really went to the front door of a copy of the Cold Ruins, saw the people up every day, raised their hands and killed them. At this time, the daily upward players assembled in the front door of the copy are not only the elite of the guild, they not only cooperate well, they are also well equipped, so inexplicably attacked, naturally can not stop, whilst shouting what is going on, while fighting back.

Speaking of which, blushing is a bitch. You can hit me if you want. After you hit me, you can leave. Can people still chase you? But these are the answers: "Beat up your trash every day! ”

Who wants to be called trash? Probably nobody wants to.

They said that the members who were just going to play were also on fire every day. With more people equipped, they rubbed off all these stunners.

How can these stunners stop now? Immediately in the Guild to add fuel and vinegar to the story, suddenly the new hatred of yesterday in the Guild joined everything, the group was excited, can't wait to go up and wipe out all the people up every day. At this time, the night and day are not here, the main person is Yu Feiyun, although he is still afraid to tell the secret that time, but at this moment he cannot press this because of his own selfishness. He knows that if he presses this matter now, he is afraid to tell anyone.

He asked privately if a dead player was present, and after learning that he was not present, he took a large army of men to the cold ruins of the city to block people.

Unfortunately, however, by the time they arrived, the winning day had gone up with the boss in the copy, which was only for a few hours. Datang poured an empty space in front of the copy door, how could he stop? He spread out and saw the players up every day on this map and killed them all.

This is probably one of the most distracting copies of a strange water. On this side, they played the Golden Club in a copy, and on that side, Da Tang was killing his own guild people, big or small, and it pissed him off. Finally, he issued an order that everyone stay in the Guild premises, don't practice, don't come out to do the job, and wait for the elite to come up with a copy.

At this time, all the members in the copy are holding their breath every day. What do you mean? All of them knew there was a bloody battle to go out to, but there was no frightening ground, and even a lot of people couldn't hold on. So, this copy was surprisingly smooth, and Mr. Lotte XXX couldn't keep his mouth shut. Although only two pieces of equipment came out after the fall of the three BOSS, he made a deep reservation with strangers to continue painting the book the next day, even paying the deposit the next day.

People who go up every day don't get tangled up in the copy because of something in their minds, just leave XXX behind to slowly pack their gear and collectively make a copy.

It turns out that there are people waiting, and when they see someone coming out, they immediately throw their skills up and bomb them indiscriminately. Though one bottle of Primary Invisible Potion was poured up each day, several bloody professions died instantly.

The conflagration is over.

The number of people is definitely high, although the number of elites is modest every day. Because of the great performance at the Dragon Dance Convention and the presence of the Son Hidden, more than a thousand people have joined the Guild every day. With the exception of more than a hundred life players, there are now more than a thousand battles that can be pulled out every day.

As soon as the depth of the stranger comes out of the copy, command the current team to engage with the few players who stay up every day, and immediately call all players who stay up every day.

In fact, people who play games, whenever they choose a fighting profession, there are more or less belligerent factors in their minds. When they hear someone bullying their guild, they immediately respond to the call and rush it all.

There was not much difference at the beginning of the mixed war, and anyway the group was more viable than anyone else, because both sides were in a state of massacre, so the limit of death in this state was ten degrees. However, the equipment drops randomly.

This change in death was just introduced in the New Year's patch to mobilize player interaction, but to spare player-to-player fighting worries, the number of people fighting has increased dramatically.

There is no battle that is forever glued, nor is there any guild willing to invest in a meaningless battle for nothing, especially a guild like Datang who passed a great war only yesterday, much less to waste more energy at this time.

And just at this point, the turning point in the whole battle seems to have arrived.

A large area of snowstorm falls from the sky and hits members upwards from the sky, suddenly a large area of red damage becomes widespread... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)