In the end, the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang, who were still fighting to the death just now, joined forces. This was all forced by the players. This is what these small sects are most afraid of at the moment. These players fight in groups if they disagree with each other, which is completely inappropriate.
Pay attention to the morality of the world.
The Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang combined have 1,800 people. Although these NPCs are generally stronger than the players, they can't handle the large number of players. It's just like a joke to send out 18,000 people.
The players at the foot of the mountain gathered their team for most of the day and finally set off. The players who intercepted Zeng Yi did not wait for Zeng Yi in the end. The tens of thousands of players rushed up Wuliang Mountain in an overwhelming force. Of course, many of them were cheerleaders.
, I came here purely for money to travel, and there was no tension at all that existed before the war. We chatted and laughed in pairs, and commented on the beautiful environment of Wuliang Mountain on the way up the mountain.
After a while, the players took a walk and arrived not far from the Sword Lake Palace. The Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang were already ready. As expected of NPCs, they were well trained and did not escape in the face of the overwhelmingly superior players.
Players came to Jianhu Palace one after another due to the phenomenon of peeing their pants. Zuo Zimu looked at the players who kept appearing in a cold sweat, "Why the hell are there still people coming up? There are definitely more than 10,000 people!"
Zuo Zimu raised his sword and pointed at the player team, and said angrily: "I, the Wuliang Sword Sect, were with you, in the past..." Before he could finish his words, the player team flew out countless dartboards, and the players had no NPCs.
It’s a habit of talking a lot of nonsense before starting a fight. Think about the villains in movies and TV shows. They talked too much and were overturned when they had the upper hand. Moreover, these unions spend money and work.
, it’s not something he can get rid of with just a few words, they are here for the gang orders. They are going to be beaten anyway, so why bother talking nonsense.
Zuo Zimu swung his sword to block the flying hidden weapons, but they were too dense and were hit in the face by bricks. Zuo Zimu was so angry that he was shaking all over. Although his martial arts was not very good! But he was still the leader of a sect after all.
I can stand this! It's such a shame and humiliation. With a brick mark on my head, I rush towards the player.
The two sides started fighting. These NPCs were quite intelligent. The main battlefield was chosen in the square in front of the Jianhu Palace. The square was not big. The NPCs from the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang could just use it. Several people formed a formation.
Against the player's siege, the player's advantageous troops cannot be deployed for a while.
For a while, the two sides were locked in an inextricable fight. Zeng Yi heard the shouts outside in the Jianhu Palace and knew that the players had already attacked, so he speeded up the search. Zeng Yi searched for most of the day, but only tables, chairs and benches were useful.
He didn't have anything at all, not to mention martial arts secrets, and he didn't even find a tael of silver. Zeng Yi once again complained about his bad luck, and then walked away with some antique calligraphy and paintings. Didn't the thief get away with it? He took it back to decorate his own
I will pretend to be a scholar or something from now on.
Zeng Yi wandered around for a long time, but could not find any place similar to the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Wuliang Sword Sect. He was very angry and ran out of Jianhu Palace. A fierce battle was going on outside, and no one paid attention to Zeng Yi, who suddenly appeared.
, Zeng Yi quietly came to the peripheral cheerleading team to cheer up the players who were fighting fiercely on the field.
Speaking of which, the players here are quite diverse. Zeng Yi even found a doctor-professional lifestyle player next to him. The player was carrying a medicine basket and was also waving flags and shouting!
Zeng Yi couldn't help but ask: "Brother! You are a professional life player, but you are here to work hard for a dozen taels of silver!"
The player said innocently: "I don't know what's going on! I came to Wuliang Mountain to collect herbs. I saw a bunch of players queuing at the bottom of the mountain. Are you curious? So I stepped forward and followed the queue. It was my turn.
They gave me more than a dozen taels of silver, and then I followed. Even now I don’t know what happened!”
Zeng Yi: "..."
The situation on the scene is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Wuliang Sword Sect. There are too many players. If one of them dies, they need to repair one. However, one of the NPCs dies and one less. Zeng Yi decided to help them, and by the way, he also helped the unions who contributed money.
We can't afford to give these guys the benefit of the doubt.
Zeng Yi mingled with the cheerleading team, quietly took out some poison, dispersed it, and walked through it a few times. It was estimated that Zeng Yi also stopped. After a while, these players showed symptoms of poisoning, and chaos broke out. Zeng Yi took the opportunity to
Shouting: "The Shennong Gang has used poison, everyone, run away!"
With a bang, the player team was completely in chaos and fled in all directions. There were too many players. In this chaos, the NPCs who were attacked were also in chaos. Now it was a mess. Originally, the NPC formation was stable and they could still fight with the players.
In this way, there was no chance at all. Zeng Yi also realized that he seemed to have done something stupid. He originally wanted to help the npc, but it seemed that he was not helping. In this regard, Zeng Yi could only say to Zuo Zimu: "This is
If heaven wants to destroy you, it doesn’t concern me!”
Zeng Yi was still thinking about the Scripture Collection Pavilion in Jianhu Palace. He grabbed an NPC on the battlefield and stabbed him. He pulled him aside and asked fiercely: "Where is the Scripture Collection Pavilion of your Wuliang Sword Sect?" The NPC looked at it in fear.
Zeng Yi: "I, I, I am from the Shennong Gang."
Zeng Yi said awkwardly: "Uh! Brother, I'm sorry, I stabbed you by mistake." Then he stabbed him again. Then while he was arresting, an NPC was caught by Zeng Yi and said to the side of his forehead: "Tell me! Where is the Sutra Pavilion of the Wuliang Sword Sect?
?”
"I, I don't know, I'm from Xizong, I just joined a few years ago."
"......goodbye"
Zeng Yi arrested an NPC again. Zeng Yi vowed that if he made another mistake, he would arrest Zuo Zimu. This time he was finally right, but it might as well be a mistake. The NPC told Zeng Yi that they, a small family of the Wuliang Sword Sect,
, there are so many kinds of martial arts, how can there be any scripture-storing pavilion! When Zeng Yi was disappointed and planned to save this np, the np recognized Zeng Yi and said that if Zeng Yi let him go, he would tell Zeng Yi a piece of news.
Agree, and then the np told Zeng Yi that the young master who was with him was imprisoned in the back mountain by Zuo Zimu.
"Duan Yu?" Zeng Yi slapped his forehead, "Damn, I almost forgot about this thing!" Duan Yu represents adventure. Thinking about the magical skill of cheating, Zeng Yi has to hold on to this thing no matter what.
I can't get the thighs, and some of them are blown out when I look at them.
At this time, there were not many NPCs left on the scene. Zeng Yiyi had stirred things up and it was completely in chaos. Those who were not strong enough were all killed. Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan were still struggling to support them, but look at the siege of them.
There are hundreds of players, and they probably won’t last much longer. (. )