Players began to go up the mountain one after another.
Along the way we encountered many raging fire situations.
But because of the full moon night.
The power of these earth fires seems to be average, and players can withstand it.
It's just the fire beasts in the mountains that are causing some trouble.
He couldn't be killed no matter what, and the more he killed, the more powerful he became.
Gradually, it hinders the speed of players going up the mountain.
Wealthy Guild Team——
"This monster is so disgusting! I can't kill it no matter what!"
"Yeah, I don't even want to go up the mountain anymore."
"I don't want to continue either."
The players of the Fortune Guild seemed to be frightened by a group of earth fire beasts.
Many people said they did not want to continue going up the mountain.
Mulala: "Since no one wants to go up the mountain, let's go up there during the day tomorrow!"
Following Mulala's order.
The 10,000 people from the Fugui Guild turned around and went down the mountain.
This made the other players feel a bit gloating about their misfortune.
People in the wealthy guild are afraid of trouble.
These people are not afraid of trouble for treasure.
What's more, without the Rich Guild, they have a greater chance of finding treasures.
So the other players continued to avoid the fire beasts as much as possible while heading towards the top of the mountain.
The summit of the sacred volcano.
Ye Huan took out the only magic scroll he had left.
【Wrath of Heaven】
To be honest, he was a little reluctant to part with it.
But in order to light the flame and complete the mission.
Ye Huan could only fight.
Of course, Ye Huan would not use this magic scroll on his own.
Otherwise, he would need to consume a lot of reputation just to clear his name, which would be too troublesome.
So Ye Huan has already thought about it.
Let Wu Mu use this magic scroll later.
NPCs who kill players should not get red names.
Time passed minute by minute.
Ye Huan could already faintly hear the voices of the players.
"Are you coming? I'm really sorry for the fellow players. I had no choice but to sacrifice you to heaven."
Ye Huan muttered.
There was no guilt in my heart.
He waved Wu Mu over.
Ye Huan: "Wu Mu, I'll leave this to you. You can follow my orders later and tear it apart..."
Whoosh!
The figure flashed.
The magic scroll that Ye Huan handed over was missing.
Look up again.
Ye Huan's scalp instantly became numb.
I saw the crazy old Mr. Jiang.
At this time, he was holding the scroll of magical skills and looking over it over and over. Several times, he almost tore the scroll of magical skills apart.
Ye Huan felt like he was about to burst, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
He never expected that an old man Jiang would suddenly appear on the way and snatch the magic scroll directly.
Looking at Old Man Jiang who was playing with the magic scroll as a toy.
Ye Huan almost knelt down.
Ye Huan: "Old... old lady, you must not tear this thing apart. I beg you."
Mr. Jiang: "Hey, hey, grandson-in-law, this thing looks good, it should be fun."
Ye Huan: "No, no, no, this thing is not fun, you should give it back to me, be good."
Mr. Jiang: "I don't! I want to play!"
Next to me, Wu Mu still hasn’t figured out the situation.
Because he didn't see clearly just now.
Seeing that Ye Huan was so nervous now, he suddenly asked with confusion on his face.
"Brother Huan, isn't it just a scroll? Why are you so nervous?"
Isn't it just a scroll?
Three black lines appeared on Ye Huan's forehead.
Damn it! This is a magic scroll! And it is a very powerful magic scroll!
Once torn.
I'm afraid the entire sacred volcano will be destroyed,
I'm afraid not even the people of the Holy Fire Clan who are hiding in the hiding place can survive.
This magical scroll is called [Sky's Fury Flame].
It was the first magic scroll that Ye Huan got.
He still can't bear to use it because this magical scroll is too powerful.
The power of the magic scroll.
It can be judged by the size of the scroll.
It seems that the larger the magic scroll, the more powerful it is.
The size of the [Sky's Wrath Flame] magical skill scroll is much larger than the magical skill scrolls that Ye Huan used before.
Therefore, its power is naturally stronger than those previous magic scrolls.
After hearing Ye Huan say that the thing in Mr. Jiang's hand was a magic scroll.
Wu Mu's whole face turned pale, so pale!
He trembled and looked at Old Mrs. Jiang.
Wu Mu: "Old man, please return the things you brought to Brother Huan quickly."
Mr. Jiang: "You are so annoying! I won't play with you anymore! There are a lot of people coming down the mountain, I'm going to play with them!"
The voice fell.
Mr. Jiang ran down the mountain.
"Damn! Lao Wu, chase me quickly!"
As Ye Huan spoke, he raised his feet and chased after him.
Wu Mu also hurriedly chased after her, although her legs were trembling a little...
Halfway up the mountain——
The players are continuing to climb the mountain and are about to reach the top.
But at this moment.
I saw an old man with disheveled hair and a crazy look, flying down from the top of the mountain like a monkey.
"Wow! There are so many people! Are you all friends of my grandson-in-law? Call me grandpa!"
The players were stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
"Old guy! Who did you ask to call you grandpa?"
"Where did this bad old man come from!"
"Looks like a lunatic."
"Hey, old guy, what do you do?"
The players all stopped and began to point at Mr. Jiang, and even cursed.
"Call grandpa quickly!"
Mr. Jiang jumped up to a tree, and then jumped from the tree into the crowd of players.
And he kept repeating one sentence: Call me grandpa!
"He's sick! Why don't you kill him?"
"Old guy, you're looking for death!"
"That's it! An old madman, kill...grandpa!"
Before the speaker finished speaking, he knelt down in front of Mr. Jiang.
Everyone:......
The players were speechless for a moment.
What is this guy doing?
How do you say kneeling down?
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Brother, are you drunk?"
"I think he usually doesn't know how to control himself, and his legs are weak."
"Hahaha, I think so too."
The trembling body of the kneeling man finally recovered.
His voice was trembling, and he pointed at Old Mrs. Jiang's hand.
"You... take a closer look, what is he holding in his hand?"
"Huh? Isn't he just holding a roll in his hand...Grandpa! I am your eldest grandson!"
"What the hell? Why did you kneel down again? I don't believe it. He's just a...grandpa! I'm your eldest grandson too!"
The dozen or so players who were close to Mrs. Jiang all knelt down in an instant.
They all looked frightened and kept calling Mrs. Jiang "Grandpa."
This left other players around speechless.
What happened to these guys? Did they take the wrong medicine?
Until someone shouted with a trembling voice: "He...he has a magic scroll in his hand!"
"What?"
The players' scalps instantly became numb and their hairs stood on end.
Magic scroll?
Whoosh!
I saw Old Mrs. Jiang's figure flashing and arriving at another group of players.
"Call grandpa quickly!"
"grandfather."
"Hey, be good!"
Whoosh!
Old Mrs. Jiang's figure flashed again and arrived at another group of players.
"Call grandpa quickly!"
"grandfather."
"Hey, you're so good."
Old Mrs. Jiang's figure flashed again.
What a coincidence.
Just arrived in front of Bai Daozi and Nan Ming's team.
"Call grandpa quickly!"
"Old guy, is that you? Give me back my knife!"
Bai Daozi didn't even notice the magical scroll in Mr. Jiang's hand, but directly slashed it with his knife.
"No!"
Countless players shouted at the same time, making Bai Daozi tremble.
The next second.
The knife Bai Daozi just bought for hundreds of thousands of dollars.
It was taken away by Mr. Jiang again.
"Your grandson is naughty and needs to be beaten!"
Snap!
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The familiar slap on the face with the back of the knife, the familiar pain, and even the familiar damage value immediately confused Bai Daozi.