However, these people don’t know the power of the Demon Soul. Maybe the Demon Soul was not killed, but they died first.

6 Yang mixed in the crowd and ran to Beicheng District. It took half an hour to get from Central Street to Beicheng District. Along the way, players kept gathering from the streets on both sides.

"Second World" has made the map very large, and the main road can accommodate 100 players walking side by side. However, even so, 6 Yang only ran forward for 10 minutes, and the traffic was paralyzed.

There is a bridge that can only be parallel with 50 people, and the main roads on both sides of the bridge that can be parallel with 50 people were also crowded with countless players. The gathering of three parties caused everyone to be blocked here.

"What are you doing? You're leaving ahead."

"Go aside, don't delay me from grabbing equipment."

...

Many guild players gathered together and wanted to rush forward. Unfortunately, the game did not have a "petty" setting. When they really couldn't walk, unless they decided to kill people in the main city, they could only wait.

Ordinary players were also scolded for being angry. If they were outside the city, the scattered players could not gather their strength, but in this crowded place, a player who was irritated and turned around and glared at the guild player behind them and shouted: "What are you squeezing? Don't you see that you can't walk in front?"

The members of this guild were rushing forward with the people behind him. When they saw the players in front of him dare to shout to him, they immediately smiled and said, "You are fucking looking for death, right? I am an elite of the Soul-Tremor Guild. If you believe it or not, I will kill you now and get out of here."

"Get out of here."

...

The dozens of people in the Soul-Thunching Guild relied on the crowd to shout and scold them. This was their past habit. If they were in the wild, the players of the scattered people would have been so scared that they were scattered and scattered around, but they forgot that they were now on the road crowded with tens of thousands of people.

The Sanren player who had long been fed up with guild bullying almost at the same time pointed his eyes at dozens of members whose souls were trembling.

The Sanren player who was scolded before even shouted loudly: "The Grand Guild has bullied people, and the Grand Guild has bullied people."

As a result, this attracted the attention of thousands of players, and all the casual players around the soul trembled were glaring at dozens of them.

"I know that this guild is not a fucking thing, it's no different from Black Blood."

"You are so awesome because there are too many guilds, right? You bully people, right?"

...

The first person comes forward and the second person follows. When countless bullied players get angry, they recall the tragic situation of being bullied by major guilds in the period from the opening of the zone to the present, and they all lose their minds.

Dozens of members of the Soul Thriller Guild thought that relying on the large number of people, other players who could scare the same way as usual, gave way, but they did not expect that this time it aroused public anger.

Faced with the accusations of thousands of players around, Langdi, the deputy leader of the elite group who was trembling with his soul, was stimulated and roared with red eyes: "Who shouted, who shouted, I remember you, don't let me see it outside in the future, otherwise I will kill you to withdraw from the area."

Although he left the safe zone, killing people in the city would be attacked by the guards of St. Gal City. The reason why Emperor Lang looked down on him was that ordinary players did not dare to kill people at will.

The players around were all ordinary people. They also knew the regulations within the City of St. Gal. During this period, there were thousands of cases of murder and attack by guards in the city. They also knew the power of the city guards. However, when this ordinary person was forced to do so, they ignored it.

"Brothers, I would rather let the city guards chase after me. Those who have the courage to come with me and kill these bastards who have the soul tremble."

The player who was scolded before was extremely angry and no longer cared about it. He picked up the long sword in his hand and slashed at the vice president Langdi, who was trembling with his soul.

When Emperor Lang looked at this situation, he showed a sneer on his lips. According to the rules of the game, if he was attacked maliciously by the opponent, even if he was in the city, he could fight back and kill the opponent's player city guards and would not attack him.

"You are looking for death." Emperor Lang Xi Ni was attacked, but he was equipped with the best equipment, and even if he was attacked, he had lost less than 20 points of qi and blood. Seeing the other party's name turning brown, Emperor Lang Xi Ni pulled out the two daggers on his waist, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, just as Emperor Lang was about to attack the player, suddenly, thousands of players around him drew out weapons at the same time and attacked Emperor Lang.

Countless bows, flying knives, long swords, and fireball techniques fell on Emperor Lang. Emperor Lang was instantly beaten to the ground. At the same time, even when people were crowded, the players around him gave up a circle, trapping the remaining dozens of players who trembled their souls in the encirclement.

The players with soul trembling were stunned. They did not expect that the Sanren players really dared to attack them, and that thousands of people attacked at the same time, which scared them.

The players around him fought this time. The players who had called out before continued to shout: "Brothers, today we have revolted. Kill one is to kill, and kill one hundred is to kill. We have killed these bastards with soul trembling."

He rushed into the soul-shaking formation first and hit one of the opponent's players.

The equipment on this singer player was just an ordinary whiteboard, and the level was only 3. However, his courage exaggerated the players around him. The scattered people who were already furious could no longer help but attack the others who were trembling in their souls, venting their anger wildly.

The dozens of players whose souls were trembling did not even have the chance to run. In less than 2 seconds, dozens of people were beaten to death. Looking at the equipment that exploded, the players around rushed forward.

"Cool."

"It turns out that the Great Guild is nothing scary."

"Brothers, today is the time for us to take revenge. The major guilds are too bullying. We will take revenge today. Any player with the name of the guild is killed by me. We are scattered and rebelled today." This level 3 player raised his swords with an excited expression on his face.

This sentence was shouted by this player on the World Channel, and can be seen by tens of millions of people in the entire server. His sentence is extremely inspiring. The congestion is in the main roads of the city, and the guilds also bully the scattered people with the large number of people. Players who have long endured it to the limit can no longer bear it.

"I've fought with the big guild."

“We’re fed up with bullying.”

"Let them set up a venue to level up, let them have more people bully fewer people, let them kill people and grab equipment randomly, and fight with them today."
Chapter completed!