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Chapter 1266

"stop,."

In front of the cordon that was raised again, the footsteps of a man in a black robe and mask stopped. The hundreds of red men in front seemed to have learned from the past and were on guard. At this time, if there was any sign of trouble, they would immediately take action.

Originally, if thousands of famous people resisted collectively, they would definitely be eradicated, but what happens next is that they must be able to withstand the revenge of the players in the entire red-named city, and most of the players can do it through connections or even direct money. Well, it doesn’t matter if other losers can go.

The masked man seemed to have turned a blind eye and not heard at all, and walked straight up. Seeing this scene, the players around him became inexplicably excited. Could it be that the masked man did it on purpose.

"Well, it seems that the leader didn't say that there is such a person, and he actually analyzed him as me. Don't these guys have any brains? One of the stronger ones is the demon mercenary group. It takes a while to deal with level eight players. It takes less than a minute. If it were me, it would be done in 10 seconds." The man was still talking to himself, as if he was very dissatisfied with the news on the forum.

"You are looking for death." The masked man just ignored the shouts of these guys. The man who spoke was furious and walked away with his sword. A sword aura hit the masked man. At this time, people were almost watching. He held his breath and said nothing. As the slash approached, the masked man remained unmoved.

Are you feeling emboldened or are you too scared to move?

The answer was revealed almost instantly. The masked man tilted his body, and the sharp slash passed by him. A burst of dust was raised on the ground, and the corners of his skirt flew up. The masked man who was meditating then raised his head: "Why are you attacking me for nothing?"

""

The whole audience was petrified. The masked man hadn't figured out what was happening in front of him. Damn it, you know he's killing people now? He dodged his own blow. The eighth-level swordsman took a deep breath and pointed his sword at the masked man: "My name is Stop, don't you hear me?"

"Um, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now." This masked man is none other than a combatant of the Demon Mercenary Group, Demonic Sunset. This guy randomly appeared near Zhouqujing. He was planning to leave here to see other places. There was no news from the local area, but he did not expect that news of the clan emblem came from Zhouqu. He rushed here almost immediately. As for this city, he had never heard of it.

However, there were so many players here, and he thought they were all going to Zhouqujing, so he didn't care. But now it seems that this is not the case. It feels like they are in the rhythm of robbery.

"Fuck" the player cursed, and then said: "If you want to go to Zhouqujing, this is the only way to go. Each person has to pay 10,000 gold coins to enter."

"Well, this is the only place you must pass through in Zhouqujing, right?"

"right."

Yaoxie seemed to think seriously, and then asked: "Then why should I give you gold coins?"

yes

Why do others want to give themselves gold coins? Many famous players asked themselves this, but at this moment they finally realized that this guy was mocking them. The swordsman who had previously attacked the evil spirit swung his sword again, and the sharp blade emitted sword light. That was the release of his skills. a precursor to.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Let me tell you why you have to pay, because here, we have the final say." The swordsman pointed at Yaoxie angrily.

"What if I don't hand it over?"

All the players in the audience were immediately stunned. They were finally sure that the masked man pretending to be ignorant was playing tricks on them. The swordsman didn't say anything, and his sword skills were floating around, with three layers of phantoms overlapping the waves, and his strange body appeared like a hazy dance. , that stunning swordsmanship is exactly what swordsmen pursue.

"Don't take action, let me do it." The swordsman stepped forward into the wind and waves, his body flashed, and in the next second, eighteen phantoms flashed, floating the secrets of swordsmanship, and the phantom eighteen kills.

Eighteen overlapping phantoms are aimed at one target at the same time, until the eighteen sword slashes fall and the opponent dies.

The terrifying wave of sword energy shook the surroundings, and the surrounding players were inexplicably shocked. He was worthy of being a murderer in the famous city. His terrifying murderous aura alone was not something that ordinary players could compare to. This person was quite strong, and his murderous aura was also to a certain extent. However, in Yaoxie still seems to be so vulnerable.

Not to mention Eighteen Kills, Yaoxie had no intention of letting him take action from the beginning: "It seems that it took Zifa a minute to kill three rank eight players, then I will kill these rank eight players in one second."

"Phantom's first kill,,."

The power of the sword shook all directions, and the yellow sand on the ground blew. People watched the scene of the first figure attacking and took a deep breath. Just as they were waiting for the blood of the masked man to splatter, the figure in black robe finally acted under the gaze. .

The black robe took action at such a fast speed that people could only see the black flash passing by. The next second, they saw eighteen figures disappear. When people came to their senses completely, no screams were heard. , that rank eight swordsman has already died an untimely death.

Yes, he died miserably, with his eyes bulging out, as if he couldn't breathe. When people saw the masked man's hand taking away his broken neck, people finally realized that the eighth-level swordsman was actually killed by him. strangled to death,,.

An inexplicable throbbing seemed to penetrate the hearts of everyone present. Looking at the masked man, they felt inexplicable horror and fear.

"Zifeng,."

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you,,." A warrior who was friends with the Death Swordsman rose to the sky with anger. He wanted to attack the masked man with a ferocious face, but at this moment, a stronger player at level 8 stopped him. The warrior shook his head and held down his body: "Don't act rashly. You can subdue Zifeng with one move. Don't you understand such strength?"

"But." The soldier gritted his teeth and looked at the masked man with hatred.

"Since you are prepared to kill, you must also be prepared to be killed. It is your ability to set up roadblocks and rob people here, but not everyone can be offended by you." The evil sunset sneered, he There is no deep grudge against the people here. The most important thing is that he knows what his mission is. He must go to Zhouqujing as soon as possible. There is no need to waste time here just to show off.

"Your lesson is, I dare to ask you your name." Don't think that the red-named players who killed tens of thousands of people are bad people. Maybe they also have something to hide. At this moment, they see that the evil spirits are difficult to deal with, so they are not embarrassed, but they still want to know. Who exactly did he lose to?

"It doesn't matter who I am. If you want to seek revenge from me, just come to my Demon Mercenary Group." Yaoxie stood in the wind, leaving behind a straight and aloof back and words that shocked everyone.

Devil Mercenary Group!!!

This man in a black robe and mask is the real demon mercenary group, which means that the purple-haired ones before are not at all, but regardless of whether they are, they are not so powerful that they can fight against them.

"Boss, do we still want to keep guarding here?"

The face of the person in charge here changed: "Let's go. I've been provoked one after another. It's useless to continue to embarrass myself here. Organize the manpower and let's go to Zhouqujing to see what is worthy of these strong men coming here."

Countless players cheered with the withdrawal of the red-named players from the level, so that they could enter Zhouqu territory unimpeded. However, what the players did not expect was that things were not as simple as they imagined.

This group of people soon entered Zhouqu Realm, trying to follow the devil's footsteps, but the evil sunset had already disappeared without a trace.

The Zhouqu Realm at this moment is what everyone wants to enter. However, for most players, this is the real hell. Before they enter the Zhouqu Realm, their heads are already in different places. .

Zhou Qujing discovered the ultimate grand canyon of the family emblem. The sea currents on both sides of the bank are surging, and the waves are shaking on the shore. The grand canyon here has only one entrance, showing a naturally dangerous situation. It is simply a rhythm that one man can block and ten thousand people cannot open.

Logically speaking, this place should be a no-man's land, which means that anyone can enter. However, when these players set foot on this land, they discovered that the reality was not what they imagined at all.

Here, corpses litter the fields, and blood stains the rivers red. It is simply a wishful thinking to enter the Grand Canyon from here to search for the clan emblem, and the reason is because of one person.

Yes, one person, just one person, blocked tens of thousands of strong men in front of the canyon, unable to move. What will happen to the players who forcefully break in? Just look at the dead bodies lying in front of you and you will know how terrible it is. At first, one person challenged , later a hundred people, a thousand people, and finally ten thousand people came together, but still did not change any outcome. They still paid the price of death without any progress.

The player dressed in crimson seems to have killed millions of people and become a hero. No one can look directly at the murderous aura in him. Players within a mile of him will be affected by the murderous aura and lose their consciousness when they enter his range. Some people have not yet As soon as he started fighting, he became a victim.

People stopped one kilometer away from him in the Grand Canyon, their faces indescribably pale and shocked.

"Damn it, there's no way to break through the Grand Canyon." Countless players looked at the red figure and gritted their teeth but were helpless. He was too powerful, so powerful that they couldn't face it at all.

"Who is this guy? His strength is too terrifying." Many people were even more shocked by the strength of this red player.

"If my guess is correct, it should be that person." Many people recalled the legend about this person with pale faces.

Just when people stopped moving forward, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a player wearing a suit of armor and a unicorn under his body, with flowing purple hair, appeared in the crowd, and at this moment he actually drove his horse forward. , entered the range of the red figure.

"bass."

A stern sword energy cut through, and the man was like a violent killing machine: "Take a step forward and die..."


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