Entering the game at night, Zhang Ning received news that the last time he asked people to investigate Kuang Shi Yu Fei had results. The Wu Ba Tianxia Gang was indeed a subordinate gang that pointed its sword at the world, and the boss of these two gangs, Kuang Shi Yu Fei, did have a consortium behind him.
As for the specific consortium that is supporting it, it has not yet been found out.
Zhang Ning was confused about how to handle the relationship with the stop-and-go, so he didn't join everyone else. He ignored the large number of messages in the message board and rode the little yellow horse out of the city alone.
After leaving the city, I suddenly realized that I hadn't figured out where to level up next, so I let the little yellow horse go west while opening the big map to check.
Suddenly, a flying sword flew past his left ear, startling Zhang Ning. There was a sneak attack like this, how much hatred there was.
Facing the sudden sneak attack, Zhang Ning immediately put away the big map, canceled the mount status, pulled out the long sword hanging on his waist with a "Clang!", and looked in the direction of the flying sword, only to see a level 61 figure.
The martial arts player was rushing toward me in a panic, with his health bar almost empty. The owner of the flying sword obviously couldn't be the martial artist in front of him.
Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party did not intend to attack him intentionally, but almost accidentally killed him in the process of chasing the martial artist.
The martial artist looked at Zhang Ning, his eyes full of hope. Zhang Ning knew that he wanted to save him. In this virtual world, vendettas like this between players happen almost every moment, and Zhang Ning did not
I decided to mind my own business and return the sword to its scabbard.
But the next moment, Zhang Ning immediately changed his attention when he saw the player who was chasing the martial artist. There was a faint line of small words on the man's forehead: "Purple Shura, the Internal Affairs Envoy of the Evil God's Creation".
Taking advantage of the fact that all the major forces in the game have gathered to build gangs, Master Evil God got a gang-building order from nowhere and officially established his own gang in the game. After establishing the gang, Master Evil God paid a high price to recruit
Some game masters plan to show their talents in the mysterious world game. This Zi Shura is probably the game master he has recently recruited.
The enemy of his enemy is his friend. Since Zi Shura is the one who created the world, Zhang Ning has no reason not to take action.
At this time, Zi Shura also recognized Zhang Ning. Although Zhang Ning had always hidden his game ID and walked outside, his face could not be changed, so Zi Shura quickly recognized him.
Obviously, Zi Shura also expected that Zhang Ning would definitely take action, and immediately attacked first. He pointed his right hand sword at Zhang Ning from afar, and the gray handleless flying sword roared and shot out as fast as a dragon.
The gray handleless flying sword was as fast as a swimming dragon. It was in front of him in an instant. Zhang Ning had no time to dodge and hurriedly raised his left arm to block it.
With a sound of "Qiang!", the gray flying sword quickly swiped across Zhang Ning's left arm, taking away more than 800 points of his health. Zhang Ning was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy's attack power was so high, and he didn't enter a state of concentration.
, he was actually knocked out of so much energy and blood.
With a sound of "Qiang!", Zhang Ning pulled out the rangeless long sword hanging on his waist and rushed over quickly on the S-curve. Both sides were swordsmen and normally did not have deceleration skills, so Zhang Ning did not intend to
Fighting with the opponent from a distance, rushing over and hacking them to death in melee is the most direct way.
The corners of Zi Shura's mouth turned up slightly. It seemed that Zhang Ning's current reaction was exactly what he expected. His boots stepped on the ground and he quickly retreated. As he retreated, his right sword technique pointed at Zhang Ning again. The gray flying sword moved with his heart, with a low expression.
The air roared and struck Zhang Ning again.
While running, Zhang Ning swung his sword to block, but failed to block it. He was hit on the body by the gray flying sword, and again lost more than 1,000 health points. Zhang Ning immediately took out a large return pill and swallowed it, regaining 1,500 health points.
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The next moment, Zi Shura's face changed color slightly. From the distance between the two sides, it could be seen that Zhang Ning's absolute speed was faster than his own. In this way, if he continued to maintain concentration, it would be dangerous for the opponent to successfully approach him.
After all, the swordsman is not a spell master, and does not have instant escape skills such as teleportation spells.
Zi Shura made a prompt decision and immediately called back the flying sword, then canceled his concentration state and quickly drew the sword in his hand.
When Zi Shura completed this series of operations, Zhang Ning had already rushed forward. Zi Shura quickly activated his feet again, quickly pulled out an arc, and cut diagonally towards Zhang Ning.
As the two sides passed each other, Zi Shura was the first to draw his sword, and a white rainbow light was stimulated from the sword blade. Zi Shura used his strongest skill in close combat, White Rainbow Penetration.
Zhang Ning made a wrong step, then flipped his wrist, and the distanceless sword quickly came forward.
"wipe!"
Zi Shura suddenly realized that something was wrong, hurriedly retracted his move, and quickly pulled back his sword.
But at this moment, Zhang Ning's arm trembled and suddenly strengthened, and the long sword flashed with cold light, leaving a clear sword mark on Zi Shura's breastplate, taking away 1,200 points of Zi Shura's health.
A chill rose up from Zi Shura's back. He made a mistake in his steps and rushed forward quickly. If he continued to stay where he was, he would definitely be attacked by the opponent in succession.
The next moment, Zi Shura used the C-shaped move to complete his turn, only to find Zhang Ning standing in front of him.
"Ah!" Zi Shura exclaimed.
There was a flash of cold light, and the edge of the long sword quickly passed through Zi Shura's throat. A large damage number popped up on Zi Shura's forehead, and his health bar was instantly reduced by half.
At this time, the martial artist had already recovered his vitality and blood, and immediately rejoined the battle with his sword in hand. One Zhang Ning had already been too much for Zi Shura to handle, and now two against one, the result could be imagined with the toes of one's toes.
Zi Shura had no intention of fighting. He made two random attacks and forced Zhang Ning back. He turned around and ran away. In the process of escaping, he fished out a large return pill from the package and stuffed it into his mouth.
But he seemed to have forgotten that his opponent was a swordsman, and his absolute speed was completely higher than his own.
Just as Zi Shura ran a few meters away, a burst of sound of sharp blades piercing the air came from behind him, followed by "Chi! Chi! Chi..." Six sharp sword blades sank into his back at the same time, and Zi Shura's health bar was directly visible.
At the bottom, the body fell forward due to inertia, and then could not get up again.
The next moment, Zi Shura's body turned into sporadic white light and scattered.
"Vulnerable!" Zhang Ning snorted, walked over and picked up a light armor helmet from the ground to check its attributes.
Not bad purple equipment, level 65 purple light armor equipment, which is now a mainstream commodity. Zhang Ning threw the equipment into the package. After returning to the city, he threw it directly into the auction house, allowing those rich players to bid for tens of thousands of dollars.
Money is definitely indispensable.
The martial artist came over and bowed his hands to Zhang Ning: "Thank you for your help just now."
Zhang Ning waved his hand: "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning."
The martial artist said: "You just saved me, I plan to give you a gift to express my gratitude."
"You're really welcome." Zhang Ning said. Although this martial artist was not low in level, his equipment was only average. Zhang Ning didn't believe that he could get anything from him that would tempt him.
The martial artist pointed toward the northwest and said: "Following this direction, about half an hour's journey is the Yanhuang Desert. Kill the monsters in the desert, the ten thousand poisonous sandworms, and collect 100 sandworm poison sacs. The coordinates are (5420,
There is an NPC at 3758). No matter what he says when you talk to him, as long as you give him the sandworm poison sac directly after he speaks, he will send you to [Desert City]."
"Since you know, why don't you go in?" Zhang Ning asked puzzledly.
The martial artist explained: "I went in, but I couldn't handle the monsters inside alone, so I had to withdraw."
"I'm looking for someone right now. You and I will allocate roll points according to the equipment we obtain according to professional needs." Zhang Ning took the initiative to invite the other party.
"Thank you! But I can't get in anymore."
"Why?"
The martial artist smiled bitterly and said: "A person can only enter once. In addition, you don't need to find too many people. A maximum of ten people can enter the desert city at the same time."
"Then add a friend. If you have martial arts equipment later, I will leave one for you." Zhang Ning took the initiative to send the friend application to the other party.
"The left hand is sad, you are the left hand sad? Oh my god, you are an idol!" the other party said excitedly, and immediately agreed to Zhang Ning's friend application.
"By the way, if you don't have a gang yet, I welcome you on behalf of Purple Star." Zhang Ning extended the invitation again.
This time, the other party refused without even thinking, saying that he was used to being alone and did not like joining the gang. Zhang Ning did not intend to force him. After bidding farewell to the other party, he immediately opened his friend list and contacted the team members.
There are only ten people in total. The two sisters, Shenzhu, Ren Qiuyue and Mingxue must be brought with them. Wuliang must also be brought with him. A team cannot do without ascetics. It is easy to have problems when fighting the boss. If you add them this way,
There were already seven people on his list, and for the last three spots, Zhang Ning decided to call Bingxuetang and ended up with Tian Mengjie. The poor future master was ruthlessly abandoned by the organization again.
In fact, such a team composition is unreasonable. There are too many long-range professions, and there is only one ascetic. But there is no way. Purple Star currently lacks ascetics who can take advantage of it, and it feels embarrassing to always bother them through thick and thin.
A group of people heard that there was a hidden map that could be cleared, and they all agreed to immediately put down their work and go back to the city to replenish supplies and then come over to meet up.
After gathering the manpower, Zhang Ning told the team channel the approximate coordinates of the Yanhuang Desert, and immediately mobilized the little yellow horse to go there first.
With a little yellow horse walking for him, in fact, in less than half an hour, Zhang Ning had arrived at the edge of the Yanhuang Desert. The vast desert was as far as the eye could see. On the yellow Xisha, there were spider-like creatures with heads bigger than their fists.
The ten thousand poisonous sandworms are crawling aimlessly in the desert.
[Ten Thousand Poison Sandworms] (Attack Enhanced Monster) HP: 13500 Level: 75 Characteristics: Toxin Attack Introduction: A monster that has lived in the hot desert for a long time, it is extremely poisonous, more terrifying than the most venomous snake in the world, and ordinary people
