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Chapter 177 Come, then don't go

forum.

During this siege against Cheng Mu, many people started broadcasting it live.

Since Cheng Mu killed 200,000 Tiandu players, there have been more discordant voices on the forum.

【Executioner Cheng Mu!】

[In terms of Cheng Mu’s strength, he actually has two people who can protect the country under his command.]

[Please be careful, after being killed by Cheng Mu once, the number of resurrections will be deducted twice! 】

[Killing people and killing people, who can compete with Cheng Mu for supremacy!]

Someone is accusing Cheng Mu of being a butcher.

Two hundred thousand people were said to have been killed.

Of course, there are many players who support Cheng Mu.

"You deserve it, you deserve it!"

"If I were Mu Da, I would kill you all until your accounts are deleted!"

"I'm so strong, Mu Da? Hurry up and hug your thighs!"

For a time, Cheng Mu's reputation reached its peak.

In the past, everyone just thought that he was lucky and not good enough to compare with the old masters in the gaming industry.

Now, a new god has taken over.

Of course, Cheng Mu doesn't have time to deal with the grievances and grievances on the forum now.

After wiping out the Tianquan players, he had to rush back immediately to kill the 100,000 Qingzhou players led by Wu Po Cangqiong.

Zhuge Liang's Falling Stars and Falling Moon haven't been used yet.

Enough for these people to eat a pot.

Sword Heart City.

Tens of thousands of players have been waiting for a long time to lead the game with one sword.

"Where is the president? Isn't he back yet?"

"The hundred thousand people below are all acting like fools. Let's go down and kill them!"

"Don't move, they are in Zhuge Liang's illusion now."

"Once attacked, the illusion will be broken!"

Some people could no longer hold themselves back and felt that the people in the city were all lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

It won't move!

At this time, Yijian Qingxin and the leaders of each regiment could only do their best to maintain order.

There are still 100,000 people on the other side.

If each person has only one skill, Jian Xin City will suffer a lot.

Currently, no one in the city has learned the solid skills.

However, when everyone saw on the forum that Cheng Mu had killed 200,000 players, the Jianshin Pavilion players suddenly cheered.

"The president is awesome!"

"Two hundred thousand! The president used the power of three people to destroy 200,000 players!"

"It's so scary, it's really so scary!"

"I have decided that I will live as a Kenshin person and die as a Kenshin ghost!"

"In other words, people who are born as Mu Da will die as Mu Da's ghosts!"

Cheng Mu won such a brilliant victory, which gave everyone a reassurance.

"If even 200,000 people were killed, wouldn't it be more than enough to kill 100,000 people?"

Hu Guangguo's eyes had narrowed.

He was very lucky to have joined Cheng Mu's staff early.

Not long after.

Amid everyone's expectations, Cheng Mu, Guan Hai and Zhuge Liang finally returned.

Wu Po Cang Qiong looked pale at the moment.

Even though he was currently unable to connect to the forum, he had already noticed something was wrong.

Jianxin City is right in front of everyone, but this is already the tenth time Wu Po Cang Qiong has attacked the city.

Every time you successfully capture Kenshin City, everything will return to the way it was before.

A figure of one hundred thousand people will appear outside Jianxin City again.

"What's going on? Are you possessed by evil spirits?"

"It's an illusion, let's break it together!"

"Fuck, if you want to fight Illusion, just fight Illusion. Why are you hitting me?"

"Sorry, accidental injury! Accidental injury!"

Someone is already thinking of a solution.

They wanted to use attacks to break the illusion set by Zhuge Liang.

But more often than not, innocent teammates are injured.

Looking at the Qingzhou players who were trying hard to escape from the illusion, Cheng Mu was not in as good a mood as he had imagined.

He was the one who solved the crisis in Qingzhou City, but these Qingzhou players have no trace of gratitude.

What a travesty this is to come together with outsiders to attack you.

"The final blow comes from Kong Ming!"

Currently, the only one who can unleash his ultimate move is Zhuge Liang.

However, due to the two consecutive illusions, Zhuge Liang's strength is no longer at its peak.

With 100,000 people, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cover them all.

"I obey the order!"

Behind Zhuge Liang, the six legions have been assembled.

"Collapsing star! Falling moon!"

I saw Zhuge Liang's feather fan caressing him gently, and the stars were moving.

Just a moment ago, the sun was shining brightly, but now it turned into bright stars.

"What's going on? Why is it so dark?"

"Did I travel through time? Where is Goldfinger?"

"Don't panic, everyone, this is an illusion!"

Although Wu Po Cangqiong was sweating profusely, he still tried his best to comfort everyone.

"This illusion is awesome, it can actually control time and space."

"I just wonder when I can break this illusion. My sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

"I just want to kill Cheng Mu as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible. The evil sect is very evil. I'm afraid something will happen if I stay here for a long time."

Everyone was talking a lot.

Obviously, everyone has not yet sensed that fatality is coming.

Cheng Mu was actually not far away from them, quietly watching the stars fall.

"Boom!"

Under the night sky, meteorites burning with blazing flames fell from the sky.

Like a brilliant meteor, it harvests names after falling into the world.

"Fuck! Meteorite!"

"Oh my god, this fantasy is so real!"

"It's true, I'm going to die!"

At first everyone thought this was still an illusion.

But as the meteorite fell, countless players were killed.

The survivors scurried away with their heads in their hands and fled quickly.

Their actions were exactly the same as those of the players in Thunder City just now.

Zhuge Liang's face was condensed and heavy.

He not only wants to release Beng Xing and Falling Moon, but also try his best to keep the illusion from being broken.

If these people are allowed to escape, the result will be in vain.

"Boom! Boom!"

Meteorites continue to collapse.

Finally, Zhuge Liang spent all his energy.

At this time, half of the players on the battlefield have been wiped out.

Wu Po Qiangqiong, who was lucky enough to save his life, gasped for air.

Watching the night turn into day again, he had an unreal feeling.

The ground has been scorched by meteorites, but no one has the thought to pick up the equipment scattered all over the ground.

In front of the remaining players, a thousand Heavenly Heroes and Heavenly Cavalry troops looked murderous.

Behind them, the casualty Jianshin Pavilion players were also watching with eager eyes.

Just over 10,000 people surrounded the remaining 50,000 Qingzhou players.

"Cheng Mu!"

Wu Po Cang Qiong felt his mouth was dry.

He looked at Cheng Mu in front of the formation and said, "There's no need to discuss it, right?"

Looking at this posture, he knew that Cheng Mu would not let him go.

But, he doesn't want to die!

Especially since someone had already given him the news that if he died in Guan Hai's hands, his number of resurrections would be deducted twice.

He didn't want to die even more.

"As long as you get out of the way, we will never look back!"

With 50,000 people behind him, Wu Po Cangqiong felt that he still had the capital to negotiate terms.

"Get out of the way? Don't look back?"

Cheng Mu chuckled and said, "Are you dreaming?"

"When you set out, you didn't expect that you would have to die and come back, right?"

Since you dare to come, don't think about going back. If you want to go back, the only way is resurrection.

"You! We still have 50,000 people! If there is a fight, it's not certain who will win!"

Wu Po Cangqiong picked up the weapon, he didn't want to admit defeat so early.

"Oh? Come on then!"

Listening to Wu Po Cangqiong's tone, Cheng Mu felt that he was very strong.

"you!"

Realizing that the threat was useless, Wu Po Cangqiong gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Mu, are you sure you want to be enemies with our Qingzhou players?"

He was putting a hat on Cheng Mu's head again.

"I am against your uncle!"

Cheng Mu was furious and came forward with a gun!


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