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Chapter 102 Killing a hundred people is a crime, killing a thousand people is a hero

PS: First update. Thank you to classmate ‘Wu Linkai’ for the 500 starting coin reward.

The dark blue mage uniform left a trail of afterimages. Although it is not that obvious, you can definitely spot it if you look closely.

His speed is very fast, but the muscles in his footsteps are vibrating at high speed, vibrating according to a specific regular rhythm. This vibration makes his footsteps flexible and changeable, and he can shuttle through the densely packed Blood Moon Guild players at high speed, like a fish in water, while maintaining an efficient speed.

At the same time, it also remains agile and flexible.

No one knew how he did it. Everyone could only see his figure constantly changing positions, and lightning-like attacks descending from the heads of the Blood Moon Guild players and hitting them.

His attacks are so powerful that no one can withstand a single hit.

Although, every time he uses the most basic ordinary elemental mage attack skills, it can be said to be a popular skill.

It's just that his skill looks very powerful, more domineering than any mage who uses this skill.

"Three thousand people!" Xue Yue's heart was bleeding.

Although these people are not the most elite players in the Blood Moon Guild, their strength is also at the forefront of the guild. Except for the first team and elite players, no one can compare with them.

The second brigade only had 10,000 people in total, and Zhang Fan directly slaughtered more than 3,000 people this time!

These are all players created by the Zhang family or the Blood Moon Guild who spent huge sums of money. They are better than the best, and their strength is still higher than that of ordinary players. However, they were slaughtered one by one by Zhang Fan, and their levels dropped.

Said that most players have lost their equipment. These equipments obviously no longer belong to the Blood Moon Guild. Players who were killed by Zhang Fan also automatically gave up the opportunity to resurrect the priest. With a flash of white light, they arrived at the resurrection point of Dark Blood City.

Everyone is dead, do you still need Xueyue to pick up the equipment in person?

Or should Blood Moon send someone to pick it up again?

He wanted to do this, but he was afraid that Zhang Fan would also kill the people who came after him.

"Be patient, you must endure." Xue Yue has no other choice. He has already sacrificed so much. If he can't bear it now, it will mean that all the previous efforts have been wasted and all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Time passed by, but Zhang Fan's speed did not slow down at all. His body was already covered with blood, and the dark blue mage uniform had turned blood red. His face was also splashed with blood, and the blood solidified on his face.

, making his original appearance seem a little blurry, looking like a bloodthirsty demon.

The strange thing is that not only are the players not afraid at all, but the blood in their bodies also becomes restless.

They can't help but want to kill everyone like Zhang Fan. A big man should make great contributions and be passed down to the world when he dies, and live with great vigor, so that his life in the world is worthy of it. Some female players also have a bold personality, and women are not inferior to men.

Yearning for this kind of killing atmosphere. But more female players are looking at that majestic figure among thousands of people, that invincible posture, the courage to raise weapons to thousands of people, that wave of hands showing

His domineering attitude made them fascinated and confused.

Killing a hundred people is a sin, killing a thousand people is a hero!

The so-called killing of ten thousand people, whether in reality or in the game, can only be a fantasy at present. It may be possible in the future, but no one can do it at present, unless these ten thousand people are unarmed wooden men who can be beaten and killed.

Seeing Zhang Fan face off against more than 3,000 people from the Blood Moon Guild, he actually knew that if there was a fight, he would definitely not be his opponent. The reason why he was not afraid was because he guessed that with his appeal, the free players would definitely not sit idly by.

ignore.

Yes, he took advantage of these players, but he was sure that these players would not suffer, and only the Blood Moon Guild would suffer.

This is a win-win strategy.

In addition, the players he killed were Blood Moon Guild players who the free players dared to be angry but dared not speak out. He did what the free players wanted to do but did not dare or could not do for some reason. Therefore, killing hundreds of people was for the sake of

Sin, killing thousands of people is a hero.

In less than twenty minutes, no one in the Blood Moon Guild survived, and Zhang Fan was completely deserted.

Zhang Fan looked like he had stepped out of a pool of blood. Except for his eyes, almost his entire body was covered in blood.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Xue Yue said in a deep voice.

After wiping his hands, Zhang Fan indulged himself a bit today and vented the depression that had accumulated in his heart for many days. He felt a little better and smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, which was in stark contrast to the blood color all over his body.

He seemed a little proud of being a good boy at the same time, and smiled: "Not bad, not bad, I haven't had such a good time in a long time. It's great to kill people from the Blood Moon Guild!"

"snort."

Xue Yue snorted coldly and glanced at the equipment on the floor. These were all equipment that the Blood Moon Guild spent a lot of money to collect everywhere. Losing so much at once made even Xue Yue feel a little bit sad, "Wutian,

Our Blood Moon Guild has fulfilled all your requests, and now it’s time for you to express your stance.”

Take a stand?

Zhang Fan nodded: "Okay, this matter is over."

Xue Yue breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of this evil star. Although he hated him very much in his heart, Xue Yue did not dare to act rashly, for fear that if he accidentally caused a collective crusade by the free players, his Blood Moon Guild would not do it again.

Even though he was powerful, it was impossible to defeat the endless free players. It was only at this time that he truly realized the influence of top players.

"We can't easily provoke Twilight of the Gods and the others in the future." Xue Yue made a decision in her heart.

Although Twilight of the Gods, Power Cars, and Sinfulness are not as influential as Wutian, if they face the Blood Moon Guild, I am afraid that the Blood Moon Guild will not have an easy time. Now is the period of rapid development of the major guilds, and he cannot

The Blood Moon Guild was greatly affected.

Just this time, the Blood Moon Guild has suffered enough losses, and he doesn't want to do it a second time.

However, it seemed that Zhang Fan hadn't finished speaking, and Xue Yue's heart suddenly became anxious again.

"But if your people offend me again, you can't blame me." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth turned up slightly, but no one could hear what he really meant, thinking that he was just a warning to Blood Moon.

Hearing this, Xue Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course, if it was our people who provoked you first, then I have nothing to say."

He felt very relaxed. As soon as he returned to the guild, he would issue orders and restrain all his subordinates.

Wherever Wu Tian is present, his Blood Moon Guild will stay away, so that they won't offend this evil star again, right?

It's a pity that he didn't know that even if the Blood Moon Guild retreated, Zhang Fan could still create a conflict.

One is in the light and the other is in the dark. Zhang Fan can always find a way to deal with them in the dark.

"I hope you keep your promise."

Xue Yue took a deep look at Zhang Fan, got on his horse, and amidst the clatter of horse hooves, his figure gradually moved away and never looked back.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but have a big fight with Zhang Fan when he turned around. Having seen Zhang Fan's strength up close, he knew that he was no match for him. Now he could only endure it until he was confident that he could defeat Zhang Fan.

In the end, the aloof figure finally disappeared into the distance, and the sound of horse hooves stopped ringing.

"Automatic cleaning of characters."

Zhang Fan muttered something silently in his mind.

"Hey, you need to deduct 1 silver coin to clean the character. Are you sure you want to clean it?"

"Clean." Zhang Fan is not a pervert. He has no special hobby of meeting people in this image. Moreover, his whole body is greasy and bloody, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. To him, 1 silver coin is a drop in the bucket.

Knives and other equipment were going to be auctioned soon, so why should he care about this mere 1 silver coin.

In an instant, all the blood stains on Zhang Fan's body disappeared without a trace.

He glanced at Zi Xiaochen and said, "We'll talk later."

Immediately, he looked around and showed a sincere smile: "Thank you everyone. Thank you to every brother, sister or uncle or aunt who came here to help me." The opening remarks were very ordinary, but these words came out of his mouth.

, but the effect was very good. Everyone felt that this 'thank you' was well deserved, and they all said: "We didn't help you with anything, but you allowed us to get compensation from the Blood Moon Guild. We should be the ones thanking you."

You are right." Although the words are different, the meaning is similar.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "No. It's not me who helps you, but you yourself." Facing the puzzled looks of everyone, Zhang Fan still smiled calmly, "In the past, you were scattered around, so the Blood Moon Guild dared to bully you. Today, you

Even the Blood Moon Guild is afraid of the power that comes from gathering together and uniting. They are afraid of you, so they agree to my request. They are afraid of you, so they dare to let me massacre those three thousand people."

He did not take credit or be arrogant, but told the facts so that everyone could feel his sincerity.

His affinity has become much deeper, which makes people feel good about him.

"It's just that I'm alone, and I don't have anything in my pocket that can be used as a thank-you gift. I'm ashamed." Zhang Fan sighed and looked at the equipment scattered around. These were the equipment that the members of the Blood Moon Guild had exploded, "Fortunately, here

There is also some equipment, you can discuss it and see who has suffered the most losses, and the equipment will belong to them."

this……

Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to do.

"I believe you, those of you who can come here to help me in a short period of time, you must have your own principles and will not falsely report your losses, right?" Zhang Fan said in one sentence that a small number of those who were ready to take action were ashamed of themselves,

Feeling guilty, he said, "If you need any help in the future, you can come to me directly. Of course, if so many people come to me at the same time, even if I incarnate tens of thousands of people, I will still be unable to do anything."

At this moment, he was slightly melancholic, but more humorous and interesting, completely different from his previous domineering appearance.

"Everyone, I'll see you again when we're destined," Zhang Fan said, clasping his fists.

Immediately, he and Zi Xiaochen walked into the distance along a passage that the players gave up on their own.

Hundreds of thousands of players watched them leave with gratitude, reverence, and admiration.


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