One hundred and ninety first chapters kill but not kill
"Brother Tornado, it's so fun to practice at this level!"
Nu Yan cheered loudly at Zhang Ye in his voice. Yesterday, Zhang Ye handed over his four mercenaries to Nu Yan and asked her and Aman to level up. They were already at level 80 at this time, and the upgrading speed was really fast.
Swift and violent.
Now Nu Yan's head has been branded as a little whirlwind, no one dares to do anything to him, and Zhang Ye is also very happy about this, at least everything is developing in a good direction.
As for the Somali Night side, when the server was launched in the morning, a large group of players, led by Bloodbath, set off to complete the mission with great fanfare.
Their actions have also attracted attention from all parties. Whether the mission issued by Zhang Ye is useful or not, and although Fuhua's official attitude towards this is very clear, there is still a lot of suspense. It seems that everything will be fine when they come back from the bloodbath.
revealed.
And Zhang Ye is now targeting the Xiaoyao Family directly. The first thing he will do after coming back is to kill this enemy.
This time, there was no need for any comprehensive plan or some tricks to trick Chen Cang. There was no need. Zhang Ye stood at the gate of the headquarters of the Xiaoyao Family of the Warsong Tribe on his own.
Zhang Ye's actions attracted the attention of all parties inside and outside the glitz, and this time was no exception. When countless people woke up from their speculations, they understood that Little Tornado was really here for revenge.
Now with the support of Somali Night, Zhang Ye is very confident. This time, no one is optimistic about the Xiaoyao family, and their destruction is probably only a matter of time.
Zhang Ye stepped into the Xiaoyao Family Guild alone without saying anything. From the moment Xiaoyao Shen and Xiaoyao Ba saw Zhang Ye, there was only one last prayer left in their hearts.
What else can we do? Do we have to fight this level 110 little whirlwind? You must know that the little whirlwind has a forbidden curse in its hands. Now Zhang Ye and Feng Zhi have joined forces. Two forbidden curses, this is
An absolute deterrent.
"Little Tornado, are you really going to be so cruel?"
Xiaoyao Shen's face was full of anger. He was trampled to such an extent by a player. This was a lifelong shame. Once upon a time, he was like Zhang Ye today, forcing his opponent to the corner, but when he put himself in his shoes, he
Only when he was in this position did he realize how unforgettable the bitterness brought about by not being willing to accept humiliation was.
"There's so much nonsense. I'll give you a chance to pick 20 people to come up and fight with me. Don't say that I bully you!"
Zhang Ye didn't take Xiaoyao Family seriously at all. His provocative words rang in the ears of every player. Who dared to stand up at this time!
"If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then I won't be polite!"
Zhang Ye sneered. He didn't take action. He was completely ignoring it. He walked directly towards the cornerstone of the guild of the Xiaoyao Family. As long as this thing was destroyed, the Xiaoyao Family would cease to exist.
Zhang Ye is not under control when he enters the battle state, and the suppression of more than 20 levels in front of Zhang Ye's nearly 5000 defense is like scratching an itch.
When everyone watched Zhang Ye reach the core of the guild one step after another with counterattacks, King Xiaoyao finally couldn't bear it any longer.
"Zhang Ye, what do you want?"
Unwilling to be humiliated, Xiaoyao Wang was not like the boss of a guild at this time, but an ordinary player who was frustrated. When faced with a behemoth like the guild, he could only fight off his teeth and swallow his blood.
"I want you to die."
Zhang Ye didn't come to negotiate, he came to destroy the Xiaoyao family. All words were no longer important. King Xiaoyao was desperate and silent. He knew that he was doomed today.
However, Zhang Ye could not bear it at this time. He knew that he should not have such a false kindness, but when he saw the disappointed eyes of countless players beside him, he suddenly woke up.
"Promise to my two requests and I'll leave immediately!"
Zhang Ye sighed helplessly. He was still too kind. He couldn't be like Feng Zhi, who acted like a brother but stabbed behind his back. He couldn't be like Shen Cen, who was a brother today and an enemy tomorrow. He couldn't be like Caesar, who was scheming. Others will be plotted by others in the end.
After all, he is still a small person. A small person can fight, fight hard, hold grudges, and take revenge. However, a small person will never have any illusions other than secular life. A small person still believes in humanism and justice.
When Zhang Ye saw this group of players, it was as if he saw himself who had acted like a coward in front of Zeng Hao, and wondered what they had done wrong.
It's all about survival.
"In the future, you are not allowed to hunt down my friends, and you are not allowed to... bully ordinary players."
Zhang Ye thought for a while and found that his thoughts were exhausted and his throat was dry. At this time, he could no longer think of anything to say. He glanced at the players around him and left the Warsong tribe with a dull head.
The little whirlwind left?
Is he gone?
Is this his condition?
King Xiaoyao has not yet recovered from his confusion. A person who is fully capable of destroying him lets him go like this, and there are two conditions that are not even conditions.
Zhang Ye can definitely ask for more. Even if he wants to use all exchanges and all resource points of the Xiaoyao family, I am afraid that King Xiaoyao will have no choice but to give up.
However, Zhang Ye didn't ask for anything. Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the face of a player with a flushed face. He saw that this player looked like a man with tears in his eyes, and he fell silent.
It turned out that he really didn't understand Little Tornado at all, and he didn't even understand what his guild members wanted.
Someone once said, what is the purpose of making money? Someone will definitely answer that the purpose of making money is to make more money. The chicken lays the egg and the chicken lays the egg. The century-old prosperity is leisurely.
They had never planned a long-term blueprint, and they had never thought about whether so much money could be passed down from generation to generation. But at this time, King Xiaoyao suddenly understood.
"Little Tornado, you are really a character!"
Zhang Ye couldn't hear King Xiaoyao's evaluation of himself. At this moment, he only felt a kind of turmoil in his heart, which was constantly impacting his soul.
He sent a voice chat to Nu Yan and then spoke.
"Nu Yan, why do you play games to level up?"
Ang Yan on the other side was stunned for a moment and blurted out as if without any thought.
"Kill people, I want to become a PK master. Hey, one day, every player in the flashy arena will remember my name!"
Zhang Ye on this side smiled, yes, this is the goal of Nu Yan, not killing for the sake of killing, nor killing without purpose to practice PK skills.
Zhang Ye seemed to have found his goal all of a sudden. He clenched his fists and gradually calmed down. He knew that this road must be very long.
