I walked as fast as a cheetah, with the sound of wind in my ears. Soon, mountains were rising up in front of me, covered in clouds and mist. When I stopped, I saw a rather steep mountain stream that blocked out the clouds and the sun. Under the stream, there were crowds of people.
He caught sight of the little gourd in the crowd at a glance. She stood there helplessly, facing the teasing and provocations around her, with tears of grievance covering her face.
"Little sister, give me a smile~" A mage with the ID name [Whispering General Zuo] stood in front of the gourd on the vine, narrowed his colored eyes and smiled: "How about I give you a smile? Hahaha...
"
Everyone around also laughed. Xiao Gourd covered his chest nervously, took a step back helplessly, and timidly said: "He will come in a moment and beat you to death..."
"Hey, are you still waiting for that boy to come and save you? Give up, little sister, this is our [Wuthering Heights] territory. There are more than thirty of us now, what will happen if he comes?"
The pretty face of the gourd on the vine turned pale instantly, and at the same time, he sent me a message: "Don't come... Wuwu... there are so many of them..."
I was walking slowly towards here not far away, and my heart suddenly felt warm. When I looked at the animals in the field, I became more murderous. I held my wooden sword tightly, stepped on the ground steadily, and walked over with a "sand".
This group of people was so carried away that no one noticed me as an uninvited guest.
"This pink little face, plump breasts..." General Wuxiao Zuo narrowed his colored eyes and teased the little gourd full of obscenities. The little gourd was ashamed and angry, but there was nothing he could do. "Do you know this thing?" General Wuxiao Zuo said.
Speaking of excitement, pull out a mirror.
Of course, he didn't do it to look good, but he laughed evilly, swallowed hard while looking at the graceful body of the gourd on the vine, and introduced: "This thing is called [Seven Dimensions], it is a disposable item.
We spent a lot of effort to push a boss to get it. As for its effect~" He wiped the saliva from his mouth: "It has a built-in skill called [Burn Together]. When activated, it can destroy any non-attributed items.
.Including...your clothes, they also have no attributes~"
The gourd on the vine took a few steps back in fear, but was surrounded by a crowd behind it.
"Wow, boss, you are so willing to give up!" The people around him immediately started cheering with envy.
"We are blessed, haha..."
"Yeah, this girl is so cool, maybe she's a bitch..."
"..."
Suddenly——
"-669. Critical hit, weak point attack, fatal blow!"
A huge damage number with a series of suffixes floated out from the head of General Whistling Zuo.
His eyes widened, and he was horrified to find that his blood volume instantly dropped to 0, and the people around him also took a breath of cold air. A wooden sword stabbed into the back of his head from unknown time, and stretched out from his mouth, bleeding like a stream.
"Bang!" The sword was pulled out, and blood splashed. I kicked his body aside, and then he turned into a white light and came back to life.
"Woooo..." The gourd on the vine realized that I was there, and immediately ran over and threw itself into my arms.
[Stronger] Male players are not allowed to touch women's bodies, but women have no restrictions.
She was gentle and full of fragrance in my arms, but I felt a pain in my heart. I gently stroked her hair and said softly: "It's okay, let me vent my anger for you!" As I said that, I turned my head and glanced around with cold eyes.
, snorted softly and said: "You are very happy to bully a little girl, aren't you?"
Only then did everyone react. Looking at my ID, someone shouted: "Holy shit, it's [Xiaoxiao Yuxie] who is third on the level list!"
The person next to him said disdainfully: "So what, isn't it just a few levels higher than us? So many people can't kill him!"
"Haha, this fool actually came here to die!"
"..."
I gently pushed the gourd on the vine away, "Little gourd, wait here for a while." She twitched her small nose a few times and agreed weakly.
"brush!"
A low-level fireball from a mage came at me. I didn't move, holding the wooden sword behind my back. "Poof!" The fireball hit the blade of the sword accurately.
"Ding! System prompt: Block successful, block 100% damage."
"Ah!?" The sneak attack player was stunned. The next moment, he suddenly found me sneering in front of him like a ghost. When he opened his mouth to shout, I shook the sword in my hand and stabbed him into his mouth accurately.
"-713. Critical hit, weak point attack, fatal blow!" With extremely frightened and slightly unwilling eyes, he turned into white light and resurrected.
"Fuck, such a high attack!"
"Nah, let's go together. With such a high attack, we must have good equipment!"
"Yes, yes, he is still famous, and he is famous!"
"..."
The next moment, all kinds of attacks came. I walked among the crowd, like a dragonfly touching water. I barely had any time to stay. Everyone only saw my shadow dangling around. I finally caught an opportunity and launched an attack.
Only to find that I had reached the other side.
If there are experts present, they should be able to tell that my seemingly disorganized footwork is the [Qingfeng Butterfly Shadow Step] that only a few people can perform.
And its founder is me, Liu Qingfeng.
It's a pity that there are no experts present.
What seemed like a fierce confrontation was actually just me using the Butterfly Shadow Step to dodge while harvesting lives one by one with my swords. Of course, I was not unharmed. After all, thirty or forty people were surrounding me. No matter how defiant I was, I wouldn't be able to survive.
It is impossible to achieve zero loss.
"-173."
A wizard's broom hit me on the back by chance, and he shouted excitedly: "I hit him, hurry up, hurry up!" After saying this, he was suddenly startled, and when he looked around again, he couldn't help but scream.
Shocked.
There were less than ten of the original thirty or forty people! This... what a terrifying opponent this was... He became timid.
"Congratulations, but you're not strong enough! Go back and work harder." I appeared in front of him, holding the wooden sword behind my back with my right hand, sneered, and landed on one foot in an instant, turning my body rapidly in a circle, and holding the sword at the same time.
His arms moved forward slightly——
"-746. Critical hit, weak point attack, critical hit!" The wizard fell down and turned into white light and disappeared.
"Whoosh--" The butterfly shadow steps unfolded, and the next moment appeared in front of a pot-hanging man. He raised his sword and dropped it. He didn't even have time to fight back, and left with hatred.
"Ding! System prompts: Your current pk value is 55 points. If it exceeds 80 points, unpredictable things will happen. Please pay attention!"
Unpredictable things? What is that?
No matter what, I am here to harvest lives. If you dare to bully the people around me, you will pay a heavy price. I looked at the remaining seven or eight people in Wuthering Heights, and then at the people squatting quietly.
The anger of the little gourd wiping away his tears has not diminished by half, but has become even more intense.
"I... let's go quickly..." someone said with chattering teeth. They stood together, their legs trembling after being shocked by my skills and cruel methods. Although the pain can be adjusted in the game, my attack
They are all weak points. Even if the pain is reduced several times, it is still not something they can bear.
In particular, they were even more heartbroken when they saw their companions being slaughtered so cruelly like a pitiful chicken with no room for resistance.
"Quick... hurry up, go back and tell the gang leader..." Several people looked at me cautiously and quietly moved back.
"Let's go?" I looked coldly and rushed over with a "swish". The wooden sword danced wildly like a wolf among sheep, blood and screams intertwined, and the white light of resurrection shone under the dark mountain stream!
"Go back and tell your gang leader," I held the wooden sword in my hand, pointing at the tip of the sword at the only guy who was not killed by me, and said coldly: "Although gang tokens will only appear after level 20, I can't wait any longer.
It's been so long. There are two ways for him, change the name of [Wuthering Heights], or be killed by me until it is disbanded."
