The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 239 Make Another Money (Please Subscribe!)

"boom"

In the dark night, a pillar of azure blue light rose into the sky.

Even players who are several kilometers away can see this scene of light, not to mention those who are only a few hundred meters away from the beam of light.

"bright!"

"Someone must have found something good."

"Hurry up."

"Treasure, it must be a big treasure!"

As the nearby players looked up at the sky one by one, Mo Xiaobai just wanted to say 'MMP' in his heart, and just opened a black iron box, which was like a super boss explosion.

Looking at the 2-minute countdown that floated on the top of the box, Mo Xiaobai could only pray that someone would not pop up suddenly and disturb him from harvesting his first black iron treasure box.

one hundred seconds
50 秒

30 秒

In the quiet Dangshan deep forest, Mo Xiaobai looked at the box that had entered the 30-second countdown, and immediately smiled. Although this thing is a trap, but there is no one around now, so Mo Xiaobai can't trap him.

Silently reading the countdown to the last ten seconds, as the countdown reached zero, the sound of unlocking the lock was heard, and Mo Xiaobai directly opened the lid of the box and took out the contents.

"Three refugee cards, not bad."

Throwing the three refugee cards into the activity backpack temporarily provided by the system, Mo Xiaobai immediately prepared to escape.

However, just when Mo Xiaobai was about to float towards the cavalry under his command, a 'little ghost' who was slightly smaller than him passed directly behind a giant tree, just in time to see Mo Xiaobai take the treasure chest reward from the box.

At the same time, footsteps came from both ends of the mountain road.

By the moonlight, one can distinguish the Taoist robe attire.

"Don't come sooner or later, I was just about to run away, but you came together."

Mo Xiaobai shook his head speechlessly, then rolled his eyes, changed direction and flew directly to his own kind, and said, "Dude, you were the one who opened the props just now, didn't you come up with something good?"

"Ok?"

The 'little ghost' who had just arrived was about to ask the same question, but when Mo Xiaobai asked him back, his head froze for a moment.

However, the 'little ghost' didn't react, and the Taoist players who came rushing over listened seriously.

Originally, they didn't know who was the target of the two ghosts in front of them, but now that Mo Xiaobai yelled out, they immediately set their sights on the 'little ghost'.

'Little Ghost' was in a daze, now seeing so many unkind eyes, he immediately said: "It's not me, I just came here."

"What a cunning ghost, he was caught by us, and he still wants to deceive people, I will give you a sword!"

A few Taoist players didn't believe what the 'little ghost' said at all, so they waved their 'peach wood sword' and killed them.

Like the 'ghost bell', the 'peach wood sword' is a Taoist magic weapon. As long as it is struck by the sword, the ghost camp player will lose 1 point of soul power.

Once the soul power returns to zero, even ghosts have to fall to the ground and wait for resurrection.

Seeing that those players were all rushing towards the 'little devil' who was temporarily caught by him, Mo Xiaobai immediately retreated, avoiding their battle circle.

But Mo Xiaobai didn't leave too far. After floating beside him for a while, he directed five or six cavalrymen to find their own positions and stand still. Then he quietly came behind a little Taoist priest and slammed the bell.

"Ding~ Because the player attacked unexpectedly, the double damage effect is triggered, the target loses 2 points of soul power, and gains 2 points of activity points."

With one hit, he fled away immediately.

When the Taoist priest under attack realized that there was an enemy next to him, Mo Xiaobai had passed through the back of a cavalryman, came to the side of another Taoist priest, and rang the bell instantly.

Crit!

From Tier [-] to Tier [-], the attack damage does not increase, the only thing that increases is the crit rate.

In addition, Mo Xiaobai is very familiar with how to control the ghost's body to launch an attack, so it is no longer a matter of luck to come up with a critical attack.

Take ten shots, at least seven critical strikes.

And continuous critical strikes will naturally bring death.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the player 'Daydream' for successfully killing the player 'I want to sell spicy sticks' from the opposing faction. You will gain 2 points of soul power, 10 points of mana, and 10 points of bonus event points."

A hint from the intelligence brain passed into the ears of the killer and the victim, Mo Xiaobai naturally accepted a lot of benefits, and the player who was already lying on the ground stared at Mo Xiaobai in the soul mode. .

I was killed!
Killed by daydreaming!
The great god actually chose the evil spirit camp!

At this moment, "I want to sell spicy strips" really wants to shout "the god is here", but unfortunately he is waiting for resurrection, let alone open his mouth, and he can't even send a message.

This secret is destined to be told to others only after he is resurrected.

As time went by, the number of players who came to the beam of light gradually increased.

When No.6 Taoist priest swung his sword and joined the battlefield, the third player from the ghost camp also floated over.

If there is a group fight, who cares who gets the reward.

Kill first!

Huaxia players have always had the habit of liking PK. In this regard, Zhinao is almost the same as those krypton gold games of Water Blue Star, trying every means to make players tear each other up.

The bloody case triggered by a treasure chest also happened from this.

Mo Xiaobai is completely based on fighting to support fighting, not many shots but critical strikes every time, with the increase in the number of ghost players, Mo Xiaobai no longer serves as the main force of the battle, and began to constantly look for Taoist priests with low soul power to collect heads.

For other players, it is more difficult to judge the level of the opponent's soul power from the appearance, but Mo Xiaobai can get a general idea from the color of the opponent's forehead.

When this small battle started with only four or five people, it eventually developed into a chaotic battle with hundreds of people.

The players had a great time killing, and Mo Xiaobai was even more happy.

In such a short period of time, his soul power has accumulated to 111 points, which is within easy reach of the third-order transformation limit of '120'.

While the bell in his hand was constantly harvesting heads, although it consumed mana, it replenished a lot.

It also reached the limit of 50 and evolved into a second-order 'Lengpo Bell'.

The attack power has not increased much, but as long as the operation is good, it can already attack two players at the same time.

Apart from these, the biggest gain is the activity points. After a battle, Mo Xiaobai's activity points directly exceeded three digits, reaching 391 points.

This point value, Mo Xiaobai believes that most people may not be able to achieve it even tomorrow.

When the last Taoist player was beaten to the ground by a group of little ghosts, Mo Xiaobai had already left the battlefield and drifted to the east contentedly.

It's just that Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but stop his 'pace' before he walked far, and turned to look behind him: "Don't hide, I know you've been following me."

As Mo Xiaobai's words fell to the ground, a ghost flew out from the bushes, fixed his eyes on Mo Xiaobai: "How do you know I'm following you?"

"I said I guessed it, do you believe it?"

"I do not believe."

"Then what are you doing with me?"

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's question, the kid made a gesture of bowing his head in contemplation, and after thinking for four or five seconds, he said, "You are better, and you can get points by following you."

(End of this chapter)