The two skill attack combinations of Broken Bridge and Flowing Water have just passed, and the next skill cannot be used until 5 seconds later. Wu Jie had already made a calculation in his heart, but as soon as Wu Jie started to move, he saw a trace of fear in his eyes. Looking at Wu Jie's look, before Wu Jie's attack could land, he saw Broken Bridge Liu Shui suddenly retracting his ax in his hand, showing a defensive posture, and at the same time shouted: "All the priests are constantly adding blood to me. I still don't believe him." You can directly mention killing me,"
Wu Jie laughed, and the God of War's sword fell without hesitation. The cold light was strong, and it was an instant kill combination of sweeping all directions + the Shattering Slash.
Of course, Wu Jie's attack was not aimed at the broken bridge and flowing water. The sword light flashed past, and many players among the group of priests behind the broken bridge and flowing water directly turned into white light and went to the resurrection point to be resurrected due to lack of defense.
"Damn it, you have the ability to come directly to me, but a powerful ace swordsman attacks some auxiliary players. It's really embarrassing," Duanqiao Liushui, who originally thought he wouldn't be easy, found the priest behind him. Players kept dying, only to realize that Tianya Biejie didn't regard him as a piece of cake at all.
The God of War Sword in Wu Jie's hand was wreaking havoc on the Shaman players behind him. It was really more powerless than a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep.
"I want to challenge you to a duel. If you have the ability, just come at me. If I try to hide, I won't be a good man." Broken Bridge Liushui was really angry. They didn't regard him as an opponent at all. It made Broken Bridge Liushui, who had always considered himself a master, depressed to the point of going crazy.
"It's not impossible to challenge me to a duel, but are you ready? If not, I can give you some more time," Wu Jie said jokingly with a smile on his face.
"Come if you want. If I frown like this, I'm not a good man."
"Then I won't be polite..." Before Wu Jie could finish his voice, the God of War sword in his hand was already slashing at Broken Bridge Liu Shui's body like lightning.
With several clanging sounds, the God of War's sword splashed dazzling sparks on the handle of the opponent's treasure-level weapon, the whirlwind axe, and four extremely powerful damage figures jumped out from the head of the broken bridge and flowing water.
"-5734,"
"-5629,"
"-5821,"
"-6210,"
A ray of white light flew past, and Broken Bridge Liushui died with an expression of disbelief. Even though he was in a defensive posture and had a group of priest players working together to heal him, he was still killed instantly. This was completely beyond the scope of his imagination.
If Broken Bridge knew that the artifact-level weapon ranked first in the weapon rankings was in Wu Jie's hands, then I believe he would not be so confident. And if Broken Bridge knew that Wu Jie's own attributes were so strong, maybe he would Wouldn't be that surprised...
Of course, since Wu Jie had already made up his mind to defeat the confidence of the players from the two hostile clans, he would not be confident enough to give Broken Bridge sufficient time to prepare without the guarantee of strong strength.
Wu Jie wanted to make all the players present in Tianxiahui and Bawangdian have an illusion of invincible brotherhood. Attacking the city is the bottom priority, and attacking the heart is the top priority. Only when the players of the two clans will always leave a shadow in their hearts, then today he will All efforts are truly successful.
On the surface, Wu Jie's bloody revenge against the two major clans of Tianxiahui and Bawangdian in this forest today seems a bit gratifying, but in fact, only Wu Jie himself may know that this is not his original intention. Wu Jie tried his best to leave an indelible mark in the hearts of the players of the two clans.
Whether it is brotherhood or Wu Jie himself, Tianxiahui and Bawangdian can only be regarded as a whetstone for hegemony in the chaotic game. They have neither time to fully deal with the two major clans nor a group of people who are defeated by the two major clans. Other clans that have used financial connections to win over have no energy or interest in suppressing these small clans.
The China District is in the central area of the entire chaotic game continent, but there are hundreds of main cities. Although most of them are only secondary main cities or county-level main cities, who can know how many player forces are hidden in it? Among them, if the strategic focus cannot be grasped, then apart from the ability to settle down in a corner of the brotherhood, there is no need to think about competing for world hegemony...
"brush,"
As soon as Wu Jie sent the broken bridge water to the resurrection point, a blue rainbow light lit up beside him. Nangong Xue struck the frozen sword energy and landed in the crowd of the two major clans. Countless white lights scattered again, and a wave of Piles and piles of potions and equipment exploded, and the ground sparkled.
Nangong Xue quickly sank down to pick up a precious gold-colored wristband and threw it into the package. She raised her head and smiled at him: "You didn't see anything, did you?"
Wu Jie smiled and nodded, and said kindly: "Of course I didn't see it, remember to pay the dividends later..."
With that said, Wu Jie struck out a demon knight from the World Club next to him with his sword, and successfully ejected a shield, a sharp weapon glowing with silver light. Before the shield even hit the ground, Wu Jie quickly grabbed it and stuffed it into the package. Now, at this time, you are trying to earn foreign exchange for yourself, and you won’t get anything for free if you don’t take it.
Therefore, under the tyranny of Nangong Xue's frozen sword energy and the tyrannical fire sea of Phoenix Xiaobao, the players of Tianxiahui and Bawangdian were frightened. After another round of being instantly killed by Wu Jie's God of War Sword, they were completely lost. Without the ability to resist, two thousand elite players were killed within half an hour, and the entire canyon was almost filled with equipment and potions that exploded.
This is the domineering power shown by strong strength. No matter how strong you are, you can kill instantly without limit.
Zhan Lianqi'er slowed down Wu Jie and Nangong Xue. Seeing the two people patronizing the players who were wreaking havoc on the two clans, he immediately issued an order: "Everyone immediately gather at the resurrection point and continue to kill them to lose levels and drag them through the world. You Lead people to clean the battlefield, pick up equipment and potions, and be careful to count them. We will distribute these trophies later,"
Lala Chuangtianxia happily agreed and started cleaning the battlefield with hundreds of trusted players under his command. After a few months of brotherhood, Lala Chuangtianxia has long lost the naivety of ordinary college students. He is working hard to learn techniques and operations from Wu Jie. At the same time, it also cultivated a group of elite players for the brotherly swordsman corps.
At this time, Wu Jie and Nangong Xue had already packed at least 10 pieces of equipment in the package.
Nangong Xue held Wu Jie's arm and said with a smile: "It's not easy to be the boss of a clan. Seeing your brothers being bullied, in addition to taking action in time to protect the calf, you also have to prepare something useful for them at any time. gift..."
Wu Yao deeply agreed with this: "Yes, parents are selfless. They have to rack their brains in order for every member of the family to grow up smoothly..."
Zhan Lianqi'er looked at the two of them speechlessly and whispered: "You two... go on, I didn't see anything..."
As a result, Wu Jie and Nangong Xue looked at each other, smiled, and immediately turned back and rushed to the resurrection point.
Players from Tianxiahui and Bawangdian have been resurrected at the resurrection point, but they are surrounded by 7,000 wolf-like brotherhood players. Fireballs and wind blades, frost and fire walls almost never stop. Those resurrected players are just In a few seconds, they would run out of blood, and they would die again and again, which would directly lead to their equipment exploding one after another. These were things that they could no longer control.
Not to mention being unable to return to the city or log off during combat, even just surrounding them puts a lot of psychological pressure on them. Now they have no choice but to watch their levels slowly return to zero.
Wu Jie and Nangong Xue joined the battle circle. Anyway, killing people in the depths of the Lost Forest does not increase the PK value, it just wears down the weapons. However, Wu Jie and Nangong Xue are both very generous. Everyone does not think this is anything to regret. Besides, the two of them are But each of them was equipped with an indestructible divine weapon, so there was no need to worry at all. Soon, Gu Yue, Tao Sheng and others also ran over and attacked together without saying a word.
For a time, the entire resurrection point almost never stopped glowing with white light. After the Broken Bridge Flowing Water revived again, he drank a bottle of potion, leaned on the edge of the resurrection point and cursed: "I died five times, Ni!" Damn it, half of the equipment is gone. It’s been thirty years since I dreamed, have your people arrived yet?”
"Wow,"
Yi Meng was resurrected not far away after 30 years, and cursed continuously: "We're here, but a bunch of bastards from the Domineering Dynasty said they were booking a leveling session at the door and wouldn't let us go. They were already marked. At first, we thought the Domineering Dynasty was just a small clan. When the fight finally started, I discovered that this clan was pretending to be pigs and eating tigers..."
Before he finished speaking, Yimeng was killed again in thirty years, and a crystal spear exploded. Nangong Xue quickly caught it in the air and stuffed it into the package.
Wu Jie rushed forward, swung the sword of the God of War, and once again crossed the broken bridge and the flowing water. This kid always thought that he was a person, and Wu Jie was playing like this self-righteous fool.
Gu Yue also rushed forward. After Broken Bridge Liushui was revived again, Wu Jie killed most of Broken Bridge Liushui's health with two swords. Gu Yue directly killed him with a combo of skills. At the same time, a golden light flashed, The whirlwind battle ax that Yimeng had dreamed of for thirty years has been released. Even if the price of this battle ax has dropped a lot, it is still worth hundreds of thousands. Now he probably cried.
"Wow..."
As soon as Wu Jie fished it out of the air, the second treasure-level ax he had sold was back in his hands, and he felt particularly cordial for a moment.
Gu Yue tilted her head and looked at me, and said with a sly smile: "Tianya, remember to pay the dividends, this is my last blow,"
Wu Jie nodded and smiled: "No problem, no problem. I'll buy you some fried dough sticks later so you can eat them freely..."
"Here you go, I've seen stingy people before, but I've never seen someone as stingy as you..."
The two people were chatting and laughing, but the nearly two thousand players in the Tianxiahui and Bawang Palace were already crying and howling. They already knew that they would definitely be killed and returned to level zero, but there were also many people who couldn't bear this blow. After all, they had practiced It took several months, but in just a few hours, all the hard work was wasted. This is not something ordinary people can bear.
As a result, many people even cried and begged for mercy after being reborn.
The Tiger of Hundred Wars waved his sharp sword and shouted: "When you wielded the murderous weapons in your hands to massacre our brotherly brothers, you never thought about their feelings, but now you are begging for mercy. Our brothers have always been bullied by you." You have never flinched even when you reached the zero level. You, huh, you all stretched your necks to die for me, you must die like a man,"
"brush,"
With one swing of the tiger's battle ax, he killed a newly resurrected mage without mercy.
In the past two hours, Wu Jie and the others saw fewer and fewer enemies in front of them. Players who fell to level 0 were reborn directly in the novice village. The Lost Forest has truly become a "lost forest with no way out". , there is a thick layer of potions and equipment piled on the ground at this time, and all the equipment of two thousand people is already here...
Wu Jie and Nangong Xue were also helpless, because even Wu Jie's oversized marching package was already full...
Looking at his package, there were about seven or eight treasures. Although the level was not high, they would cost at least tens of thousands when sold. There were countless sharp-weapon-level equipments. The levels of these equipments were all between level 70 and Between level 85 and current market conditions, each piece can be sold for about 2,000 RMB. This time, Tianxiahui and Bawangdian are really bleeding a lot. Nearly 2,000 high-end players were completely instantly killed into newcomers.
The Killing Blade looked like a magic stick at this time, with a look of pity on his face: "Amitabha, it's better to commit less murderous crimes..."
As he spoke, his subordinates were not slow at all. With a swipe of the dagger, he easily killed a level 6 mage.
Yi Meng was resurrected not far away after thirty years. He was in a terrible state. At level 12, all his equipment had been exhausted. Only a close-fitting adventurer's shirt was left to cover his body. This was given to novice players by the system. The fig leaf couldn't be exposed at all. His eyes were blood red, and he looked at the brotherly players with a look of resentment, and said coldly: "Today we, the world, will admit defeat. Just wait. In less than two months, I will definitely take care of you." Once you get to a higher level, you will have the chance to cry."
Wu Jie stepped forward, moved his sword forward and pressed it against his neck, and said with a smile: "If harsh words are useful, A-Bian has already died countless times, so it's not his turn to become independent. Shu Dian Wang Zong... Let me tell you, it is not up to you to decide whether to cry because of our brotherhood, but now I can be sure that it is the time for you to cry."
