Facts have proved that the so-called elites like Ai Jue are not in Mo City.
After throwing down a few skills, the dozen Aijue players blocking the front of Can Jian were all killed.
"System prompt: You were killed by silence!"
"System prompt: Silence is attacking you. You have the right to legitimately counterattack. Killing the opponent has a chance to drop equipment!"
"System prompt: You are dead!"
"System prompt: Your sin value increases by 10 points."
"Oh, the guilt value." Mo Cheng muttered, but he didn't expect that the player Ai Jue who was protecting Can Jian actually had another player who was not in his team.
Mo Cheng was also saddled with ten points of sin points, but Mo Cheng had many ways to eliminate the sin points, so he didn't take it to heart.[
Other players would not dare to be so arrogant. At least, Mo Cheng's name at this time is already bright red and purple. This color means that Mo Cheng has killed at least a hundred white players.
We have already mentioned before how severe the punishment for red-named players is. This is also a benefit of the system to take care of some novices or players who entered the game late.
There are fights in the game, but the system doesn't want the fights to turn into killings. If other players can't get along, the popularity of the game will fade.
The team protecting Can Jian was in a panic. Seeing that Mo Cheng's speed did not slow down and rushed towards them, they could no longer resist Can Jian.
A warrior tried to resist Mo Cheng. He waved the sword in his hand and unleashed the warrior's heroic strikes.
"System prompt: Target lost."
"System prompt: You have dodged the player's heroic attack. You can make a legitimate counterattack!"
At this time, all the players who were paying attention to the forum live video were completely disappointed with the Aijue Guild. Such a large guild was actually forced into this state by a few people. Anyone who watched it felt that this guild was terrible.
Not to mention Can Jian actually asked his subordinates to resist Mo Cheng in the end, and then escaped by himself. These actions made all the players shake their heads and sigh.
Some players at Ai Jue's headquarters also saw that face, and they really couldn't lift it up.
"Can Jian! What are you doing? Hurry up and check the forum! Look at the good things you have done!" The real master of Ai Jue Guild, the president of Ai Jue Guild, angrily called Can Jian's voice and cursed.
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He had been accompanying his wife in real life before, and yesterday was their first wedding anniversary, so he hurriedly went offline to accompany his wife. Unexpectedly, so many things happened after being offline for just one day.
The guild he spent a lot of money and energy to create was turned into nothing by this bastard Can Jian's challenge.
After scolding Can Jian, the president of the Aijue Guild, who had never seen the public before, hurriedly logged off. No one knew what he was doing.
In fact, the president of the Ai Jue Guild is not without talent, nor is he a mediocre person, but he is only focused on his wife and turns a blind eye to the affairs of the guild.[
Can Jian, on the other hand, is his real subordinate, and, it should be said, Can Jian can escape from his grasp. This man is not only rich, but also powerful. Can Jian can only be regarded as a very ordinary manager.
Just a character.
That’s why the president of Ai Jue Guild was so confident in letting him lead the guild. Who knew that Canjian had a grudge against Mo City, and then felt that the other party was a threat and launched an attack. But now, he was actually attacked by Mo City.
defeat……
I don't know whether to say that he is too indulgent to his subordinates, or that he really doesn't care.
No one knew, but it was only later that the relationship between Can Jian and the president became known to the world.
Mo Cheng knew it all, after all, he had been reborn.
It should be said that Can Jian's relationship with the president was due to his mistress. The previous Can Jian was not very impressive and had no particularly outstanding talents, but this was enough for him to sneak into Ai Jue.
Since the guild leader's wife died in an accident for some reason, the big boss has devoted himself to the game. Under his leadership, although Ai Jue is not particularly outstanding, he is not a famous guild either.
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Can Jian tasted the feeling that he had no power and no rights in the game. In order to take care of his own destiny, he worked hard and climbed to the middle level of Ai Jue with his own brains. Later, because his cousin actually got along with this
The dead wives of two presidents looked exactly the same, and they were accidentally seen by this boss...
Needless to say what happened next. Just like that, Can Jian became the cousin of the president of Ai Jue Guild.
Ai Jue, the infatuated man, once again became the number one priority over his wife, and the guild has since fallen into Can Jian's hands.
For what happens next, everyone is free to use their imagination... (hahaha)
And now, at this time, the wife of the president of Ai Jue Guild is still here, so it is normal that he did not give Can Jian any good looks...
Maybe, it will be possible to kick Canjian directly later. Which one is more important, a manager or a guild, you can just use your toes to know which one is more important.
"Charge! Stop him! We have to protect the vice president!"
"Wow!"
"No!"
A piece of water mist suddenly floated towards Can Jian. All the Aijue players suddenly felt that the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and the weapons in their hands became so cold. What made them even more afraid was what was to come.
As Mo Cheng sang, the outline of a magic circle was slowly forming in front of Mo Cheng. The power of the elements continued to gather and condense. Finally, the magic circle shined brightly!
This is the first time Mo Cheng has chanted the explosive fireball he mastered so seriously. Of course, the effect is several times better than his own chant.
There was a stuffy breath in the air, and many players couldn't help but cough. As the exploding fireball burned violently, these Aijue players were completely stunned.
The exploding fireball with a diameter of about one meter was being held up by a small golden staff in Mocheng. The weight was light and the aura of destruction was eroding it bit by bit, teasing the Aijue players.
Their spirits are about to collapse.
"Can Jian, let me give you a ride!" Mo Cheng spat out these words softly, waved his hand, and the huge exploding fireball was thrown out like a bowling ball...
"Damn, how can we block this! Who told labor and management how to block it?" an Aijue soldier shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Run away!"
Can Jian's eyes instantly shrank into nails, it was too late...
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Several fragments flew around at high speed, and fist-sized rocks continued to fall around. The player Ai Jue in the center of the explosion had already turned into a corpse...
Broken Sword is also among them.
The situation was over, and the remaining Ai Jue players fled one after another without anyone in command. However, only a few of them tore the scroll back to the city safely, and the rest were all killed one by one by Mo Cheng and Yao Yan Huozhong.
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The names of the two people also turned completely black.
Even Tsukuyomi Shota's name turned bright red...
In the silent team, red names are flying...
"My head is so red, how can I go back to the city?" I scratched my head and asked in confusion, "Can fifty dollars be enough?"
"We will discuss this matter later," Mo Cheng replied.
Mo Cheng turned on the voicemail and called Mr. Mo.
"Mr. Mo, I need your help with something."
"Haha, little friend is such a hero!" Mr. Mo's words of praise made Mo Cheng a little confused.
"Forehead?"
"Little friends, you can know the meaning of this sentence by reading the forum." Mo Lao laughed and said.
When Mo Cheng heard this, he immediately opened the forum. The video was directly on the forum's headline. Mo Cheng said directly that he didn't like to let others know about him in such a big way, but who did it?
Mo Cheng clicked on it and saw that the photographer was not from their silent team, let alone Ai Jue. How could they make their reputation worse when they failed so miserably!
Judging from the appearance of the photographer, he must be an assassin.
Forget it, since it has already made the headlines, there is nothing Mo Cheng can do. Thinking of this, Mo Cheng can't help but feel a dull pain in his head, it's troublesome...
"Let's not talk about this for now, Mr. Mo, help me get some supplies."
"My little friend, I already knew that you would need it. All you have to do is leave the canyon and go to the forest on the left. There is what you need there."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo."
"Haha, little friend, do you and I still need to be so polite?"
Mo Cheng felt a headache again...
I owe this old ghost another favor.
It's too hard to repay a favor, Mo Cheng said lightly.
"Okay, let's talk about how to solve the problem of Hongming." Mo Cheng suddenly remembered that he couldn't always let these guys think they were incompetent, and it was time to let them use their brains.
But... a while passed and no one cared about him.
"Brother Silence, look, I'm blushing too." Tsukuyomi looked cheerful at the purple-red name on his head, as if he had obtained some rare treasure.
Mo Chengyu said, this child is hopeless.
Looking at the others, Mo Cheng was even more confused about what to say.
Yaoyan Huozhong kept looking around with his dagger, while Qingfeng was gesturing with his level 10 sword, and kept muttering something, "Can fifty dollars do it?"
Where are people?
Mo Cheng looked around and finally saw fifty dollars in a corner. What made him even more angry was that this guy was sleeping on a rock.
None of these people are normal at all!
"Come here, let me talk." Mo Cheng said forcefully.
Several people immediately came over, and their positive looks made Mo Cheng feel like he was rolling his eyes.
"Now let's go to the Devil's Land and erase the sin points there."
"Devil's Land? Where is that? Brother Silence." Tsukuyomi Shota asked cutely, always with the air of a good student asking questions.
"Uh, forget it, you'll know after we get there." Seeing the virtues of these guys, Mo Cheng didn't bother to explain.
It's not okay to leave everything to yourself. As Mo Cheng walked, he was thinking about how to train these guys with rusty heads.
(ps: Have you seen Yue Ye’s reply? By the way, the book club number is: 64128132. Everyone is welcome to join.
