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Chapter 91 Not much, only 2,000 bottles!

Having made a decision, he walked quickly and rushed towards Stormwind City without any hesitation.

It would be best if no one stopped him. After all, Su Cheng's injury was very serious, and the most important thing was to get him back to the barracks safely.

No matter what I say, I saved his life. Having such a local snake in Stormwind City may allow him to receive more tasks in the future.

As for killing players and exploding equipment, you can leave it alone.

Su Cheng has a blue staff in his hand. Judging from the grade, it should be at least gold equipment. If he exposes it, it will become a legendary equipment.

If he even gave up such things, how could he care about the few pieces of equipment those players had.

"I hope they know better and don't commit suicide themselves!"

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes. Although he was still carrying someone on his back, his running speed was not slow at all.

"Quickly, stop him, that bastard is Han Xiao!"

At this time, there was a roar in his ears, and several people around him wanted to rush towards him, but they were fighting the demonized skeleton and would not be able to escape for a while.

No one would have thought that the target they were chasing would rush out from the depths of the Undead Cemetery at this moment.

At this time, Xiao Han's face flashed with joy and he moved faster.

It would be best if we could get rid of those guys without fighting. Once a fight actually breaks out, it won't be over in a short time.

In less than a minute, he ran three to four hundred meters, leaving several players surrounded by demonized skeletons far behind.

Only then did they kill all the demonized skeletons around them. Looking at the direction where the figures disappeared, they all showed a sneer.

"Hehe, he still wants to run. Let's see where he can run."

"Stop talking and catch up quickly. If you are late, you may not even be able to drink the soup."

"That's right. I heard that that kid has at least three pieces of golden equipment on his body. I'm a little excited just thinking about it!"



Amid the discussion, they all ran towards the outskirts of the Undead Cemetery. Everyone knew that there were more players waiting in the direction of Stormwind City!

At this time, Xiao Han continued to hand the advanced life recovery potion in his backpack to Su Cheng while running, and at the same time asked: "How are you doing? Can you hold on?"

"If there are really a thousand bottles, I should be able to hold on." After feeling the state of his body, Su Cheng showed a hint of joy on his face.

He didn't expect that this guy actually carried so many high-level life recovery potions.

In the past ten minutes, he had drank thirty-eight groups, and the qi and blood in his body were very strong.

However, the corpse poison has not been completely eradicated, and his physical condition will not improve in any way. It will only allow him to sustain it for a longer period of time.

Looking at the fast running figure below him, Su Cheng felt a little lucky at the moment.

Fortunately, he made a prompt decision. If he had delayed for a while, even if he had the intention to use the frozen coffin, his physical condition would not allow it.

Lying on this broad back, Su Cheng looked in the direction of Stormwind City.

As long as he leaves this area, there will be no danger in the rest of the journey. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to return to Stormwind City in more than an hour.

But, why are there so many people in front of me?

This place is not a kind place, could it be...

With a guess in his mind, Su Cheng's face froze and he asked in disbelief: "Don't tell me that all those people have conflicts with you!"

"Maybe, probably, maybe!"

At this time, Xiao Han was also a little confused. He saw many players in the direction leading to Stormwind City, the number may have exceeded two thousand.

If it's just like this, it's nothing.

After all, this is the cemetery of the undead. They may be here to level up, or they may be here to complete a mission.

But all the demonized skeletons in this area have actually been killed. They still haven't moved. Instead, there are a bunch of people here and a group there, chatting animatedly.

When he appeared with Su Cheng behind his back, almost everyone's eyes turned to him.

Xiao Han could even see the excitement, greed, and gloating in their eyes!

At this time, a voice sounded in my ear: "What on earth have you done? How come you have conflicts with so many people?"

"Did you steal someone's wife, or dig up someone's ancestral grave?"

Xiao Han's face stiffened and he said depressedly: "I want to steal it, but don't look at how many of them there are. Even if I have that ability, my kidneys can't bear it!"

"You protect yourself, I'm going to force my way in."

"No, can we take a detour and go back?"

At this time, Su Cheng was also a little panicked. He originally had a chance to return to Stormwind City alive, but there were so many people blocking the road in front of him.

It is almost impossible to break through such a blockade.

Are you going to die here today?

Thinking of this, Su Cheng felt a little sad and said quickly: "Let's change the direction quickly before they come here."

"No, someone is already chasing you."

Seeing those players rushing towards this side in excitement, Xiao Han's face darkened, he took out fifty sets of advanced life recovery potions from the space ring, and then said: "Protect yourself, those guys, I won't leave them alone."

In the eyes.”

"Let me go, you still have a thousand bottles?" After taking these potions, Su Cheng's face was full of shock.

These high-level life recovery potions are very expensive, up to one gold coin per bottle. If it were not to save his life, he would not be willing to use them like this.

In the blink of an eye, he has used up 760 gold coins, and he still has fifty sets in hand, which is close to two thousand gold coins. How should he pay back?

Looking at the figure under him, Su Cheng asked in confusion: "How much of this potion did you bring?"

"Not much, just two thousand bottles..."


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