Zhang Yinzhu touched his chin, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Brother, this is a wonderful statement, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential and no leaks can be revealed. As for the manpower, I will leave it to you."
Li Ming secretly cursed the old fox in his heart. Such a thing was actually blamed on him. When something goes wrong, Zhang Yinzhu will blame everything. It is really cunning. But now that the matter has come to this, he can only take this approach and find a few killers. Suffocate the god of death in weakness.
The news of Death's return spread among the crowd like a nuclear bomb, and soon spread throughout the entire Chinese server.
A giant slogan was posted on the official website, and almost the entire notice board was filled with news about death.
The return of the king, can blood rise again?
The editor is very good at catching the players' topics, and soon there were countless players' comments below. Almost an hour after the message was posted, the number of clicks exceeded hundreds of millions.
Player Silent Lion: "Brother Death is back, worship him,"
Player Fengshen Dandan: "The God of Death is back, alas, there is no chance of the King of Champions Competition again,"
The player speculated: "I spent all my month's salary on Dragon Soul to win. If I had known that Brother Death was coming back, why didn't I think of it?"
Players still: "Death returns, blood rises,"
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Not only that, there are many posts that have also attracted everyone's attention.
There is a post with tens of millions of clicks: If Brother Death joins the King of Competition, will he be the champion?
A: Yes, (support rate 17894532)
B: No, (support rate 2457898)
C: He did not participate in the competition, (support rate 3334454)
It seems that everyone's trust in the God of Death is still the same as before. Just based on the word "Death", he is definitely an object of worship for players.
There are many hot posts below, such as whether the Blood Guild in Demon City will conflict with the Soaring Dragon Guild, and how Death can regain its glory and build the Blood Guild into the King's Guild again, etc.
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The official website is in full swing, but in some corners of the game it seems particularly quiet.
The City of Phoenix dominates the world.
Ao Wangtianxia sat on the chair, frowning, holding the tea cup in his right hand tremblingly. Due to excessive exertion, his joints had turned white and there was no trace of blood.
"Isn't the God of Death already dead? Why does he appear again?"
There was silence in the hall, and no one could answer this incredible question.
Seeing that his subordinates didn't speak, he stood up proudly, his eyes full of melancholy, "Who can help check whether the Scarlet Guild and the God of Death have participated in the King's Competition?"
"Boss, I have checked the matter. According to the official website, Death has indeed participated in the Tournament of Kings, and has played several games and successfully entered the semi-finals." Diamond J stood up next to him, his face also very ugly.
"Fuck," the teacup in Ao Wangtianxia's hand fell to the ground hard, with tea and glass flying everywhere, "It seems that the guy from the God of Death has returned to the game a long time ago, but we have been kept in the dark."
Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to answer this question.
"But I'm a little bit confused. Bloody's situation is so critical now that it can't even compare to a second-rate small guild. That guy from the God of Death is really calm. There must be some conspiracy here."
"I don't think there's a conspiracy. The main reason is that the guy from the God of Death doesn't play his cards according to the normal routine. I'm afraid he hasn't shown up for more than two months and is madly leveling up," Diamond J analyzed.
Ao Wangtianxia nodded, his face still very cold, "Judging from Xuehe's current situation, Death will definitely have to reorganize, and it will probably waste a lot of energy. As for the King's Competition, we are bound to win, and we will try our best to give them Looking for some trouble,"
"Boss is wise," everyone understood, their eyes full of sinister flavor.
Aeolian Guild Hall in the City of Angels.
Lu Feng also frowned, the news of Death's return was indeed unpleasant.
"What do brothers think of this matter?"
Everyone looked at each other, and the God of War stood up slowly, "Boss, since the God of Death is back, we should face it with a calm mind. As long as he doesn't offend us, it's better for you to avoid provoking him less. , but the situation of the Scarlet Guild is indeed very bad now, should we create some trouble for them?"
Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction and exhaled, "The Soaring Dragon Guild moved from the Scarlet City and secretly poached many Scarlet Guild players. As the saying goes, a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. With the character of the God of Death, he will never tolerate it."
"But the Soaring Dragon Guild was their ally during the war,"
"That's because you don't understand. As the saying goes, there are only eternal interests, but no permanent friends. Now the Scarlet Guild is still very weak, and with the King of Champions Competition, there is no time to take action. When the Blood regains its strength, you will see the Devil's City. Good show,"
As expected of the president of the Fengshen Guild, his analysis is very clear.
"Boss, what should we do?"
"There is an old saying in China that adds fuel to the fire by adding fuel to the fire. I wonder if you have heard of it," Lu Feng said with a smile, but his eyes were chilling.
Everyone nodded and quickly understood what Lu Feng meant.
At the same time, the Fengyun Guild Hall in Blood City.
"The God of Death is back again," Mr. Long stood up, his face looking restless.
The faces of Long Xiaoqian and Long Ruolan next to them changed slightly, and their eyes looked very complicated. Various expressions such as anger, hatred, and surprise were mixed together, making it impossible to figure out.
"What will happen if we come back? It seems that the God of Death has been killed by us. That guy is a big devil. It is estimated that all the equipment in his body has been exploded. Now the Scarlet Guild is just hanging on and there is nothing to be afraid of," Long San said coldly. .
"Lao San, you still underestimate the enemy too much," Dragon Soul slowly stood up from his seat, his eyes like lightning, "Although we killed the God of Death, we didn't see any equipment exploded. I guess this guy must have something. What equipment can prevent equipment from falling? I even suspect that he forcefully quit the game, and he also has a resurrection potion,"
Dragon Soul's analysis was so clear and logical that everyone couldn't help but be impressed.
"Brother, what should we do next," Long San couldn't help but ask.
"Just wait and see what happens," Dragon Soul sat on the chair again and crossed his legs, "The God of Death has offended many people in the game. Besides, the Soaring Dragon Guild has poached so many people from the Scarlet Guild. The God of Death probably has a lot of things to do recently. Yes, we mainly focus on the game,"
Looking at the look on Long Xiaoqian's side, Long Ruolan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The God of Death had actually woken up, and now was a good opportunity to kill him.
