In Zhang Ye's message column, countless people beside him sent messages to him. Whether they were familiar or unknown, they were all asking him eagerly. This was the first time that Zhang Ye saw
The avatars of everyone in his friend column jumped.
At this time, he appeared at the resurrection point of Cologne City, the former main city of mankind, and there were many people beside him. They were all members of the Somali Night Guild. Zhang Ye once joined the Somali Night.
I am familiar with these players, and it is impossible for these people to leave the resurrection point. They spend most of their time online chatting here.
Talk about the past glory of Somalia Night, talk about their boss washing blood with blood, and talk about big and small cyclones.
They used to be proud of Somali Night, but now they are proud of being in the same guild as Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye sent messages to these people one by one, whether they were friends, brothers, or enemies. At this moment, Zhang Ye's heart suddenly became clear. Although everyone's positions were different, the hope they pursued was the same.
At this time, in the Zulong Imperial City, except for the group of players who killed the big whirlwind, they turned their hatred towards the famous battle, but the anger in the eyes of more players was focused on this group of players.
They finally received the attention of countless people, but this attention made them overwhelmed because they felt that this kind of gaze was full of hostility and murderous intent.
Aren’t we like-minded brothers, and aren’t the big cyclones our enemies? Why do you look at us with such eyes?
These people were so confused that they knew what would happen next without even thinking about it.
Countless people launched attacks on the players who were brothers just a day ago, with all kinds of gorgeous and dazzling skills hitting their heads. In front of nearly 10,000 people, they returned to their respective resurrections from Zulong Imperial City in an instant.
When the target was hit, everyone who was still in the Zulong Imperial City stayed in place, with conflicting expressions on their faces, but no one attacked Mingzhan anymore.
Mingzhan was also stunned. He looked at this group of people in confusion. Why did they kill each other? Why did they avenge Zhang Ye? Is it because of the previous battle with the same enemy? Mingzhan felt that he did not understand this group of people.
, don’t understand at all.
When Ming Zhan passed by this group of players, many people raised their heads and looked at him, with unknown complicated emotions in their eyes, but no one attacked him. They seemed to have formed a tacit understanding again.
A consensus.
When Mingzhan left Zulong Imperial City and saw Feng Zhi and Tianjiang Benlie who had sent him countless messages, he fell silent for a moment.
When Feng Zhi learned the whole story and the two ambivalences among the players, he sighed softly.
This sigh made both the famous warrior and the general Ben Lie look puzzled.
Feng Zhi knew that Zhang Ye once again relied on him alone, planting a gradually sprouting seed in the hearts of the players. He remembered the thick stack of information about Zhang Ye that the Feng family analysts had brought to him.
When I read the information about this group of little people, it was an incredible feeling when I handled it.
No language can define this group of people. People's hearts are inherently weird and interesting. As Zhang Ye, it is obvious that he understands the hearts of these players better than Feng Zhi, Ming Zhan, Caesar and Shen Jie.
If you are a fool, they will be more fool than you, if you are shameless, they will be more shameless than you, but if you move them, they will also be moved by you.
In this group, there is no cause and effect to follow. The principles do not apply to them. They have their own group, their own circle and thoughts. Do you think they are sad? They are indeed very sad. They live in the present but hate
At the moment, I am uneasy about the status quo but do not want to change it.
But once a leader emerges among them, he will be given more expectations and aura. Zhang Ye previously challenged the society's conventional game rules and received responses from countless people. Later, Zhang Ye cooperated with major guilds.
, and will suffer retaliation from the players.
Zhang Ye seemed to be the buffer point between the two opposing classes. No matter which side he fell to, he would be ruthlessly suppressed by the other side.
Thinking of this, Feng Zhi smiled lightly, knowing that the time had gradually matured.
"Let's go to Cologne City to pick up Zhang Ye."
As soon as Feng Zhi's words came out, Ming Zhan and Tianjiang Ben Lie were very surprised. In their opinion, it would be more difficult for the three of them to pick him up than for Zhang Ye to run back by himself. However, Feng Zhi was already walking forward, and Ming Zhi was already walking forward.
The two men had no choice but to follow.
When passing through Zulong Imperial City, everyone was stunned, and then they all did what they should do. After the black dragon disappeared, except for the players who could see each other, the NPCs here did not disappear. Although
Their level has not reached level 130, but there are many tasks for them to receive.
The large army of these players seemed to ignore Feng Zhi and the others, and also seemed to deliberately not pay attention. In short, when Feng Zhi and the others walked from the north gate of Zulong Imperial City to the south gate, they miraculously were not attacked by anyone.
.
When Feng Zhi and others saw Zhang Ye near the Death Canopy, they also saw another group of people behind him. When this group of people saw Feng Zhi, they let out deafening shouts.
"Hello, blood-washing boss!"
They were all former Somali Night guild members in Cologne City. When Zhang Ye took them away from the resurrection point in Cologne City, someone had already greeted them, so they had a smooth journey and even "borrowed" Cologne City's guild.
The teleportation point leads directly to the Death Sky.
At this time, Tianjiang Benlie sighed a little, and also felt a little melancholy. The ghost realm under his leadership had never seen such a scene. Even if the guild members of the ghost realm would cheer for a victory, they would never be trapped in it for a long time.
In a place, he still firmly knows that they will be rescued one day. This is the support of faith and the biggest gap between him and Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi nodded towards Zhang Ye. In Feng Zhi's heart, Zhang Ye did it perfectly this time, and it exceeded his expectations. Although this war cannot end so quickly or end so soon, it has already been bought.
A seed was planted so that players would no longer pursue them crazily like before.
"Hey, Mingzhan, guess what I got?"
As soon as Zhang Ye came over, he smiled nonchalantly at Ming Zhan, and Ming Zhan was stunned for a moment.
When Zhang Ye took out an orange dagger from his backpack and handed it into the hands of the famous warrior, he immediately smiled.
"You also have a share of the mission rewards. It's a pity that you didn't team up with me, so the experience points are all mine."
When Zhang Ye said this, Feng Zhi and others looked at Zhang Ye's current level. He lost 20% of his experience by dying, but after reducing the Black Dragon's HP by another 10%, his current level
It's level 118.
This made the famous warrior and heavenly general Ben Lie exclaim. The big whirlwind was really magical, but what they didn't know was that for divine weapons, what made Zhang Ye even more excited was that he had obtained the Water Moon Tiandu.
10,000 reputation points.
The famous warrior was very moved and took this level 120 artifact dagger into his pocket. At this time, the general Benlie complained about his equipment with some dissatisfaction, making everyone burst into laughter and the atmosphere became relaxed for a while.
Because Feng Zhi wanted to settle this group of players, he left first and made an appointment with Zhang Ye to meet in Shuiyue Tiandu. The remaining three of them, Zhang Ye, continued to move towards Shuiyue Tiandu.
They also encountered many players along the way, but no one attacked them. He couldn't help but sigh at this famous battle. In his opinion, this war should have ended like this, but Zhang Ye threw them.
Got cold water.
"Wait, the real war hasn't started yet."
Zhang Ye's words made the famous warrior and the general Ben Lie look at each other in shock. They didn't understand what they meant. Zhang Ye didn't explain much because he knew that there was a dividing line between ordinary players and RMB players, and he, Zhang Ye, stood there.
On this dividing line, he is like a lever on the scale. No matter which side he falls on, the other side is destined to disagree.
He looked at the sky in front of him, and his heart had never been so clear.
(One more chapter will be updated every night starting from tomorrow)
