I saw those guys from Longteng Guild were confusing right and wrong, and they were seven feet tall.
Rui didn't bother to explain, and stood proudly.
"Since my brother said this, do you have anything else to say?" Li Ming looked at the seven-foot-large man.
Breasts, looking high-spirited.
"I just want to kill that guy, so what? Kill people to pay off debts and money. If you don't accept it, fight me." Seven feet big.
Lu Gen didn't look at Li Ming at all. This guy was just a clown, and he didn't make any sense.
"Really?" The long sword in Li Ming's hand glowed with silver light, which was clearly a prelude to taking action. "Brothers, although our eldest lady is the vice-president of the Scarlet Guild, we can't let the Ran family look down upon us. Well, why don’t we let these guys suffer a little today so that they can remember a little bit and think that our Soaring Dragon Guild is easy to bully?”
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted the echoes of countless younger brothers.
"Yes, kill them,"
"Blood is nothing, the Devil's City will be ours from now on,"
"Suppress the blood and dominate the devil's city,"
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Accompanied by bursts of shouts, the city gate was once again filled with a large group of players, and the open space was already filled with people.
The Scarlet Guild currently has more than 200 members, while the Soaring Dragon Guild has over a thousand members. The situation appears to be very critical.
Seven feet big.
Ru and others are obviously at a disadvantage, and most of them are famous, so if they take action, they will definitely suffer.
Ling Yun saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. If he didn't take action at this time, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous.
boom.
With an earth-shaking loud noise, Li Ming's body flew backwards, leaving a large cloud of blood mist in the air.
-2899.
The fatal critical hit damage is floating at the same time. At this time, Barrett is not comparable to ordinary weapons.
Instant kill.
Li Ming was lying on the ground, with a shocking bullet hole in his forehead, and black blood gurgling out. He had already turned into a ball of white light, and went to the resurrection point to report.
Everyone in the Bloody and Soaring Dragon Guilds stood stunned on the spot, including the seven-foot-tall.
Breast, it happened so suddenly, and I was not mentally prepared at all.
"Fuck, bloody people dare to kill our vice president, brothers, do it,"
"Those bloody idiots, I've long felt uncomfortable with you,"
"Brothers, copy guys,"
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boom.
There was another loud noise, and a grenade exploded in the crowd, and suddenly there were bursts of miserable howls all around.
"I killed that bitch. If you are not convinced, come to me."
Everyone waved around and saw a black shadow standing on the field, wearing a large mine cloak. They could not see his appearance. Only the black name above his head looked domineering and terrifying.
grim Reaper.
Everyone rubbed their eyes to confirm that they had seen correctly, their eyes filled with surprise.
The windbreaker slowly slid off, revealing a very familiar face, but the cold expression made people full of admiration.
The God of Death, yes, the God of Death.
"Boss, you're back," the brothers from the Scarlet Guild gathered around one after another. Several of them were crying with joy, and their eyes were red.
Ling Yun turned around silently, smiled slightly and said: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I swear to death that from today on, I will never let any brothers in the guild be bullied."
At this moment, there was an explosion outside the venue.
"Wow, did you see it? It's really the God of Death,"
"Oh my gosh, it's so exciting that he's alive,"
"Damn it, who spread the rumor that the God of Death is dead? Take that guy's flesh and put him in the official website's asshole,"
"The blood is rising, brothers, join the blood,"
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There was a lot of discussion outside the venue, but the guys from Longteng Guild were immediately dumbfounded. They dared to attack the God of Death because they were tired of living under him.
There are many players who defected from Blood to Longteng Guild. When they saw the God of Death appearing in front of them, their faces turned blue and red. Now their intestines are almost turning green. When Death returns, Blood will definitely cause a bloody storm, and I want to return to Blood. Guild, that is simply a dream.
"Haha, Brother Death, you finally showed up," seven feet tall.
Ru walked forward, fearing to hit Ling Yun on the shoulder, her excitement was beyond words.
"Fuck, if I hadn't done anything, I guess your kid would have run naked at the resurrection point," Ling Yun's words immediately caused the brothers to burst into laughter.
Since death is right in front of us, there is no need to take action. If Li Ming is willing to die, let him die. Who wants him to hit the muzzle of death?
At this moment, Li Ming came out of the resurrection point cursing, and his helmet had already exploded. However, when he learned the news about the return of the God of Death, he stood there in a cold war at first. It took him a few minutes to calm down and ask a few questions. Brother, after confirming that it was correct, my heart was filled with anxiety.
Isn't that guy in a vegetative state? How could he still wake up? Seeing that the Devil's City is about to fall into their hands, it is obvious that his success is on the verge of failure.
The matter was more serious than imagined. Li Ming decided to discuss the matter with Zhang Yinzhu.
Demon City Dragon Guild Headquarters.
Zhang Yinzhu was discussing with several high-level NPCs about the serial assassination incident that happened last night, when he suddenly saw Li Ming running forward in a hurry.
"Brother, what happened? You are so panicked," Zhang Yinzhu couldn't help but ask.
"Brother, something bad is going on. That guy from the God of Death is back again," Li Ming breathed heavily and his words became hurried.
Bang, the teacup in Zhang Yinzhu's hand fell to the ground and immediately fell into pieces, with tea splashing everywhere.
"How is it possible? Hasn't the God of Death already turned into a vegetative state? How can he still wake up?" Zhang Yinzhu looked very surprised. At this point, he still hoped that Li Ming was joking, "Brother, this matter is not a joke. You are right. Really?"
"I'm not kidding, it's absolutely true," Li Ming said with certainty, but he didn't say what happened when he was killed just now. After all, such a thing would be too embarrassing.
When the surrounding high-ranking NPCs heard the news brought by Li Ming, they all stood up and left. Originally, they had discussed the rebellion with Zhang Yinzhu and planned to plan a rebellion against Lilian. They never thought that the god of death would return, and there was no need to discuss anything further. .
Soon, only Li Ming and Zhang Yinzhu were left in the hall, and the air became depressing.
"Brother, what do you think we should do?" Li Ming couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Yinzhu frowned, paced back and forth, and couldn't help but cursed: "That guy from the God of Death is already dead, how can he come back to life? It's really hard to calm down."
Seeing that there was no one around, Ling Yun closed the door of the hall, walked up to Zhang Yinzhu, and whispered into his ear: "Brother, I have a good idea, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."
"Tell me and listen,"
"The God of Death has been in a coma for more than two months. His body must be weak. Why don't we take action and eliminate the root cause and avoid future troubles forever?" Li Ming's eyes were full of sinisterness.
