The best master of online games

Chapter 493
"Now is the time to stand in line, and everyone should be ready to fight! This fight will be inevitable." Duan Huangye said in a low voice, a little sad.

Not only Duan Huangye, but also Zhou Botong and others know that once this situation really comes to this point, will the Martial God World still be the Martial God World?

In the Zijin Palace, which is far away from the Yuntian Palace, the Martial God has not closed his eyes for a few days. Ye Cheng's tricks are endless, and it only takes one day to completely disrupt the currency plan he has planned for a long time, and the chance of success is less. One, this made Valkyrie tickle Ye Cheng's teeth.

"No, I can't wait any longer. This dark blue low-key must know something. All his actions are aimed at destroying my plan. I can't wait any longer." pervades the entire hall.

Ye Cheng felt the tense atmosphere when he entered the world of Martial Gods. Although Ye Cheng was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that things would become so serious in one night.

The magnificent mansion is already dilapidated at this time. Although there will be no blood left in the game, the ruins and devastation still show the brutality of the fight last night.

Seeing Ye Cheng walk out of the bedroom, the rebooting monk ran over immediately, the night of fighting made him very haggard, but Ye Cheng saw that during this night, the rebooting monk actually lost two levels.

It wasn't just the rebooting monk, after Ye Cheng appeared, figures appeared among the ruined walls, immediately protecting Ye Cheng.

Daoist priest with kidney deficiency, girl Anyan, with trembling little hands, innocent female siblings, even gynecologists and other masters of Fei Xia Studio also appeared in the mansion.

"What happened?" Ye Cheng asked, frowning.

"How do we know? Who did you provoke? Why did even the aboriginal masters show up one after another? We fought for a whole night, and we didn't know how many people were killed, but our people were killed many times." Haizi said angrily. .

The most innocent one is Hai Zi, who was going to invite Ye Cheng to the Cuihua Tower to celebrate yesterday, but just after he arrived at Ye Cheng's mansion, a group of masked men in black appeared right behind him. The goal of these people is obvious, that is The bedroom where Ye Cheng lived.

In a hurry, Haizi and the rebooting monk who went out vigilantly met the siege of the first batch of masters, and Haizi became the first player to be killed.

Those aborigines masters went crazy overnight. Even if all these friends from Yecheng gathered together, they could only barely resist, and the casualties never stopped.

"Damn!" Ye Cheng was furious, and directly called Sikong Qingyue to him.

"Trouble you, Emperor Wuyun, third brother Qingcheng, sloppy... Can these people find out where they are immediately?" Ye Cheng is not a small-hearted person, but he will definitely take revenge for this kind of hatred. The behavior of the aboriginal master has violated his bottom line.

The IDs mentioned by Ye Cheng are all in the memory of the previous life. On the surface, they obey the Emperor Wu Yun, but in fact they are on the same level as the Emperor Wu Yun. Moreover, according to Ye Cheng's analysis, they are also characters created by the world of Wu Yun, not real players.

Ye Cheng originally thought that the appearance of Emperor Wuyun was just a series of actions for the sake of eternal life because of a system error that led to the aboriginal NPCs having independent wisdom.

But through the performance of Martial God yesterday, Ye Cheng knew that Emperor Wu Yun was just a thug, and the big boss behind him was the real black hand, who was manipulating all this, but Ye Cheng had no way of finding out.

Being attacked, Ye Cheng had already prepared himself for this. After all, what he exchanged for plot points was very important to these aboriginal NPCs. It would be a strange thing not to be retaliated against if people's dreams were broken.

But Ye Cheng didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly, which caught him off guard.

The sloppy is in the tavern of the Western Suburb Station.

The League of Legends has a lot of congregants, and Sikong Qingyue quickly locked on a player in Yecheng's list.

Nodding his head, Ye Cheng didn't talk nonsense, soared into the air, and rushed towards the western suburbs of Chang'an.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Cheng came to the Western Suburb Post Station. In front of the dilapidated house, under the towering banyan tree, three or five tables were placed here. This is the post station teahouse.

It was just morning, and not many people came here to drink tea, Ye Cheng quickly discovered the trace of the sloppy ghost.

As the name suggests, the sloppy ghost is really sloppy, sitting alone on a table by the window, the teacup in his hand is like a cow drinking, the cup is full and dry, it is like a cow chewing peonies.

The most disgusting thing is the big black feet of the sloppy stepping on the bench, with a teacup in one hand, and rubbing the black feet with the other hand, which makes people feel sick when they see it.

Although this teahouse is open-air, and most of the tea drinkers are peddlers, but this kind of tea drinker is really the only one. ,

The owner of the teahouse watched from a distance, with an ugly expression like constipation on his face, watching the tea customers walk away in disgust, but the owner did not dare to show any disrespect to the sloppy.

"Huh! I'll use you to verify it!" Ye Cheng snorted coldly, walked into the teahouse slowly, approached the sloppy ghost calmly, Ye Cheng shot suddenly, and the cold moon sword slashed at the teahouse like lightning. Sloppy neck.

Maybe there are too many enemies, and the sloppy ghost is always ready to take precautions and escape even when drinking tea. Ye Cheng's knife can't be said to be hidden, but the sloppy ghost still dodges it strangely.

"Who dares to sneak attack young master and seek death? Is it you?" The sloppy ghost obviously knew Ye Cheng, and after being startled for a moment, a delighted smile appeared on his face.

Tiangang canopy!

Amidst the roar, the sloppy ghost slashed down with his twin axes at such a speed that Ye Cheng didn't even expect it.

At this time, as long as Ye Cheng dodges a sharp ax and forcibly bears the blow of the sloppy ghost, he will definitely be able to stab the Leng Yue sword into the sloppy ghost's chest or neck at the last moment.

Seriously injuring or even killing his opponent with a slight injury, he would go back to do whatever he wanted in this deal, but Ye Cheng immediately retreated, taking a few steps in a row.

Those two axes were covered with oil and black stains, it was disgusting to see, Ye Cheng didn't want to be hit by such an axe.

Snow Mountain Flying Fox!

In anger, Ye Cheng didn't hold back, and immediately used one of the life-saving tricks of the Hu family's sword technique, and at the same time aroused the must-hit attribute.

The double axes were chopping downwards, and the sloppy ghost's whole body was frozen in place as if petrified, and Ye Cheng's attack was already imminent.

puff!
The cold moon sword seemed to have crossed the barrier of space, and appeared on the sloppy ghost's neck in an instant. With the flash of cold light, a vital attack was easily obtained.

Ye Cheng's attack hadn't stopped yet, the black iron dagger in his left hand shot out secretly, with a hidden knife style, the black iron dagger pierced fiercely from under the sloppy ghost's left rib, straight to the heart.
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Two huge red blood reduction signs floated above the sloppy ghost, and he made two critical attacks in succession. Under Ye Cheng's furious full attack, he instantly killed the sloppy ghost on the spot.

Looking at the sloppy ghost's body, Ye Cheng did not relax his vigilance, but became even more vigilant, and the Lengyue sword in his right hand had also been replaced with an obliterating dagger.

Without fading or releasing the corpse, the sloppy ghost lay there quietly like an ordinary corpse.

"Why did this happen?" After 1 minute passed, the corpse still hadn't disappeared, and the sloppy ghost suddenly became frightened and roared mournfully.

"You are a player, you just dropped one level, but if you are not a real player, hehe!" Ye Cheng smiled coldly.

Ye Cheng killed the sloppy ghost not only because of anger, but also because he wanted to fight back, but also to verify his guess in the previous life, and whether the Valkyrie system really fulfilled his request.

2 minute, 3 minutes...

A full 5 minutes passed before the sloppy ghost's body was refreshed, but Ye Cheng was completely relieved.

Instant kill, if it is a player, or release the corpse, or simply resurrect on the spot, but the aborigines do not have such good luck, the rebirth and resurrection program has been completely closed by Yecheng application, as long as it is an aboriginal NPC, no matter where There, death will completely dissipate.

First the feet, then the body, and finally the hands and head. This is a unique situation after the death of the aborigine NPC in the Valkyrie world.

"It seems that my estimation is not wrong. These are not real players, but some program substitutes." Ye Cheng muttered a few words to himself, and then opened the address book to find the next target.

The first time the sloppy ghost was killed, the Valkyrie in the Zijin Palace felt it.

"The Sloppy was killed? Deep Blue's low-key hands-on action? How did he know that the Sloppy was a player I created? How could he know?" Valkyrie couldn't believe it. If it was a coincidence, Valkyrie himself would Do not believe.

"What's going on, what's going on with this dark blue low-key? What did he find out?" Valkyrie was tangled and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Wushen felt like a girl wrapped in thick clothes. He had always protected himself very well. Except for Zhou Botong and others, no one knew that he, an NPC, had independent memory and perception.

"Persevere, persevere, there is only one step left, only the last step." Valkyrie slowly closed his eyes, and a huge screen suddenly appeared in front of him, and various data on the screen fell like snowflakes. The first glance will definitely make people dizzy.

Soon, the walls of the entire Zijin Temple became transparent, forming huge virtual screens, and more and more data continued to scroll, pouring into the world of Valkyrie with the invisible line of sight.

(End of this chapter)