The illusion of online games becomes a god

Chapter 384 Countermeasures
"I said, why are those buffaloes taking stimulants and killing all directions one by one? It turns out that there are such scum mixed among us, TLLD, they are simply scum, scum."

"It's just... all of them are disgusting, they are so despicable, and they even said they came here for support."

Suddenly, the players talked in private, and those players who were guilty of thieves and became the topic were said with a livid face, either trying to cover up or lower their heads and don't know what to think. Of course, those who turn a deaf ear to these comments and become "gentlemen "There are plenty of open-minded characters.

"There are still ten seconds, everyone hurry up."

Seeing that some players were only talking with their heads tilted, but didn't know what kind of situation they were in, they had no choice but to shake their heads helplessly and reminded loudly again.

"Wait, I'm not an enemy, I'll go back right away."

"Time is so fast? Go, go..."

"Dust of the king, you underestimate us too much, you isolate us so easily? Hmph, do it."

The woman smiled meaningfully, and ordered in cold words to the team she formed.

"Hohohoho..." The next moment, just as many players were about to smash back to the city, cold lights lit up from around them, and the white knife edge was wiped off their bodies.

The player is attacked and pulled into a combat state. The result is: unable to return to the city.

"Fuck, NTMD, why are you poking me with a knife, I know, you don't have a scroll to return to the city, you are those bastards, I won't go back to the city anymore, I will fight with you, look at the gun..." On the battlefield, for example This kind of situation kept happening all of a sudden, one player after another was smeared with black knives by the people around him, pulled into a fighting state, and prevented them from returning to the city.

Of course, the foreign aid players who can stand here to support have a passion in their hearts. In such a situation, if they can’t talk about three words, they will see the truth on their weapons. The battlefield that was quiet just now has become a chaotic one. , Players' random PK has made it difficult to tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.

"This... Fuck, it's messed up again."

At the cost of losing seventeen members of the God-killing Army, Gunslinger safely returned to the base camp. Standing beside me, seeing the disorganized players, he opened his mouth for a long time, and finally cursed helplessly.

"It seems that our enemy is not stupid."

Although there are scruples about this aspect in my heart, the facts are undoubtedly not cruel, and it did happen as expected.

"What should we do? It's such a mess, can we kill all the way?" Sha Shen said.

"That's absolutely not possible. The other party wants us to do this, or we will be caught."

Gun God shook his head, rejecting Kill God's proposal.

The Grim Reaper didn't say anything, just stood aside quietly, looking at the piles of players not far away, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Since they like PK so much, why don't we let them fight there? We'll just watch from the sidelines, and when they finish fighting, we'll go up and clean up?" Gunslinger looked at the crowd, and suddenly appeared A very heartless remark.

"Eh..." The pure God of Killing was instantly killed on the spot.

Even the Grim Reaper, who had been silent behind him, was almost choked to death.

"You... are cruel enough."

I gave him a big thumbs up and praised.

"What should I do? Going on like this is not the solution."

Lie finally spoke up and asked.

"I think the gun god's idea is good, pretending to be blind."

"..." Everyone frantically raised black lines.

And at this moment, a message marked with a red chicken feather logo was sent to my inbox.

"Boss, at three o'clock, there are 10 troops, including [-] cavalry, and they are quickly approaching us. It is estimated that we will reach our canyon in less than [-] minutes. Among them, human players and elf players are mixed. , the arms are spread across the entire profession, and the equipment is extremely sophisticated. I have fought against a few spies just now, and my strength is roughly estimated to be in the second line.

The opponent's timing is really timely, unbiased, just in time for this time, and the number of players is still as many as [-].

"What's the matter, Boss? Which side's battle report?" Seeing that I bowed my head and said nothing, Gunslinger asked.

"It's not the battle report from any side, but the intelligence of the enemy's attack. At three o'clock, there are 20 players, and the time is [-] minutes away."

"It's still coming, it's not over yet."

The most indispensable thing in the Chinese theater is players. Today, there are not a million players participating in the Lingwang Token competition. How many?As far as tens of thousands of players are coming, if you look at it this way, God is actually looking after us.

Of course, this also reflects that the development of forces on the Chinese mainland is not yet mature enough. If it is in the later stage of the battle for hegemony, millions of players will go out every now and then, and tens of millions of people will fight in groups. The scene is far from what it is today.

Taking action against unprovoked players will undoubtedly not destroy the reputation of the king accumulated over the years.

No matter what you do, the king is caught in a dilemma.

There are still 15 minutes before the No.28 wave of monster attacks, but it only takes 10 minutes for 150 players to attack. The opening angle of the canyon is 8 degrees. The only way to control the rhythm of the entire battlefield is to resist It takes 15 minutes for the foreign enemy to attack, waiting for the No.[-] wave of monsters to attack.

Using violence to control violence, let the monsters blend with the 3 attacking players, dog eat dog, of course it is the most suitable for their situation.But before that, the more than 10 players in front of them had to clear up the internal troubles among them within [-] minutes.

"Dust of the king, in this situation, what choice will you make? Do you abandon the king and focus on gaining the power brought by the spirit king's order? Or is it for the ridiculous loyalty?" However, within a range of two meters around the woman, it was exceptionally quiet. There were many fighters and players standing densely around her, and the murderous aura emanating from them made some people who wanted to come to her door obediently stay away. .

At this time, the woman's eyes were looking in the direction of the king, and the battle report of the army's pressure was also heard by her ears.

"Boss, what should we do?" The faces of the gun masters all became cautious. This time, not only the competition of strength, but also the competition of tactics must not be neglected in the slightest.

"Since the opponent can distinguish between the enemy and us, and can gather such a large number of people, if there is no internal connection factor, it is absolutely impossible to do it based on the player's memory.

Killing God, Water Thunder, and Death God, let the members of the Killing God Army, Valkyrie Army, and Death God Army quickly mix in, and use the crushed scroll as bait to find out. One: the guild emblem on the chest, and The emblem of the mercenary regiment, these cannot be blocked by external objects, once found, immediately report to the god of death, water thunder and god of death, and then kill the inner ghost on the spot.Second: If you can't find out the clues, you can't let this player go, just kill it directly.

Of course, before that, you all quit the Agni Guild together, and you all stayed together for four years. It is impossible not to know each other. Even if you don’t know each other, there is a familiar face there. The situation of hacking and killing each other, do you hear clearly? "

"know."

"clear."

"Well, you only have 10 minutes to resolve these matters. After 10 minutes, according to the information you provided, the Agni players will qualify in unison. In the next 10 minutes, we will strive to kill more insiders. Now all The members of the King's Army listened to the order: Resign and leave."

"Swish..." All of a sudden, the guild fire logos on the chests of the members of the King's Army continued to disappear, and they turned into single players without guilds almost instantly, quickly passed the defensive line set up by the fire guild knights, and headed towards The messy crowd of players permeated and dispersed.

Five seconds later, the first message came.

"Boss, the C-level corn mercenary group, the logo is a yellow corn group."

Death said.

"Class B loves the fruit mercenary regiment, with blue apples on the emblem."

After the God of Death, the God of Killing said immediately.

"Well, is Feng'er Bell there?" Turning my head, I asked.

"Boss, she left with Valkyrie and Ghost God, and she is not here now."

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. You can forward all the intelligence information you have collected to me now, and I will make a blacklist."

"Okay!" The three replied at the same time.

According to statistics, most of them are mercenary players. It has to be said that the organizers behind the scenes are powerful, not only able to collect so many mercenary players as thugs in such a short period of time, but also the quality of these thugs, He is not generally high, and his moral quality can be called leverage.

Because before this, the other party did not leak any news. Based on this alone, the strength of the other party is worthy of our attention and attention.

10 minutes passed by every minute and every second. Although many unknown people participated in it, the badge records of the mercenary regiments made people feel ashamed. Of course, the most unbearable thing was that a talented The E-level mercenary group, perhaps not enough in number to make up five, took this order, and its heroic temperament shocked many people on the spot.

In the words of the gun god at the time, it is not surprising that such a stupid hat was suspected of being kicked by a donkey. Looking back, it was indeed the case.

"Boss, this..." At the end of 10 minutes, Gunslinger looked at me, hesitant to speak.

"What, just say it."

"Well, I found that there are players from Fengwu County coming in and out, and they are also in the same location."

"I'm the same here."

"I also found something here."

Almost at the same time, Shinigami killed Shinto.

"Fengwu County? Is it Fengwu County again..." When it comes to Fengwu County, we have provoked us once or twice. Could it be that we didn't bother them and they were addicted?
"Don't worry about this, forward the blacklist I sent to you to each member. Once the other party is on your own blacklist, the color will turn black. Don't worry about anything, just kill it directly. As for Fengwu County's account, I will calculate with them slowly in the future.”

(End of this chapter)